40,000 Years of Cultivation

Before the words fell, a big withered tree behind Jin Xinyue, but after a slight tremor, turned into a human form, stiff branches turned into sharp blade limbs, and pierced fiercely in the middle of Jin Xinyue's wings. Come!

This is a monster that looks like a dead tree, a beetle, and a humanoid. The whole body is like a gray-brown armor nested with layers of gray-brown armor. Except for the unusually long arms, under the ribs and on the back. Seven or eight blade limbs were born, and the legs were bent backwards in the form of anti-joints, jumping and jumping at an amazing speed.

His offensive was as fast as lightning, but Jin Xinyue seemed to have eyes behind her back, and her golden wings were like two lightning fast knives, one left and the other right, severely slashing at the joints of the legs of this monster race.

"Yuanhao, I knew you were hiding here!"

The Zerg named "Yuanhao" seemed to have unexpectedly come back so quickly that Jin Xinyue's counterattack was so violent that he was confused and retreated very embarrassedly.

However, where Jin Xinyue stood, a sudden thorn burst out of the ground, which penetrated the soles of her feet from bottom to top!

Jin Xinyue took a breath of pain, and fled to the depths of the jungle. However, seven or eight spikes burst out from the ground, like a shadow, sealing her way of escape.

"Yuan Hao", who had just retreated away, stomped his legs fiercely on the towering tree, and then rebounded, rushing again amidst the grinning laughter.

One staggered, Jin Xinyue snorted, and countless feathers shook off in the air, like patches of golden scales, dangling.

Jin Xinyue is like a wounded crane, standing on a branch with one foot, coldly watching the Zerg from the humus, her sweet smile no longer exists, and two squeezed teeth are squeezed out. Words: "Yuan Yin!"

Jin Xinyue's heart is definitely not as calm as her appearance.

Yuan Yan and Yuan Hao are both the princes of Youquan Kingdom, and the two most outstanding among the disciples of Youquan's ancestors, and both have reached the rank of the Demon King.

She may be confident against one of them, but against two at the same time, there is almost no chance of winning.

What's more, Youquan Nation is a country of underground Zerg races. In such a terrifying jungle environment, the Zerg races have a natural advantage. Feather races such as Jin Xinyue soar above nine days, are better than speed, and are in the jungle. But he can't play to his own advantages.

"The Blade of Chaos, what exactly was stolen from Ancestor Youquan, so that Ancestor Youquan sent two of the best disciples to chase and kill Wanli, and even used the precious ghost-faced purple mosquito!"

The value of each ghost face purple mosquito is more than that of an ordinary monster. In every battle, at least hundreds of ghost face purple mosquitoes will die. Even the ancestor of Youquan, one of the twelve monster emperors, will not die. Easy to use the ghost face purple mosquito.

Jin Xinyue’s light swept across the entire battlefield. In the gloomy jungle, most of the Golden Shadow Guards she brought were tragically killed by the Zerg raid, especially the Golden Shadow Guard who was sucked up by the ghost face purple mosquito and died. The bones were crumbling and horrible.

Jin Xinyue cursed secretly, then glanced at the sky. The sky was blocked by the dense tree canopy. She was very sure that the tree canopy must be covered with deadly poisonous insects. She could even perceive the deadly venom from the tree canopy. It drips down.

The Youquan Prince Yuanyi, who emerged from the humus, is not as ugly as the average insect man. He is like a tall human being, wearing a layer of armor made with bionics principles, and a gorgeous and exquisite carapace. Above, it is covered with dots of gorgeous markings, even in the dark night, it blooms with magnificent brilliance.

Two halberd-like long horns stand on the face wrapped in a carapace. They are mighty and majestic. They are magnificent, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and they are beautiful men of first class.

It's just that there is a touch of evil rippling between the eyebrows, and the eyes are constantly turning, making people feel like they are full of bugs when they see him.

"Yuan Yan, Yuan Hao, your two brothers are so courageous!"

Jin Xinyue sternly said, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the Golden Crow Country and Youquan Country will completely tear their faces and go to war?"

Yuan Yan and Yuan Hao looked at each other, smiled slightly, stretched out their hands towards Jin Xinyue, and said lightly: "Bring it."

His voice was dull and muffled, mixed with "buzzing" noises, like a cloud of mosquitoes in his throat.

Jin Xinyue’s beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled and said: "Yuanhao, I remember that Old Ancestor Youquan has always made you responsible for recovering this thing? Why did you move your eldest brother out again? It seems that Ancestor Youquan has always been there. Don’t believe you! It’s no wonder, who doesn’t know that your elder brother is in charge of Youquan Country Middle School, and you are just his follower! Even under the seat of Youquan ancestors, your eldest brother pleases him more. , This time your eldest brother succeeded and regained the most precious treasure. It seems that his position under the seat of Youquan Country and Youquan Ancestor is even more unbreakable?"

Yuan Hao was taken aback, his grinning suddenly became stiff.

Yuan Yan was furious: "Jin Xinyue, what did you say!"

Jin Xinyue's smile was even greater: "Okay, today I was the one who missed the game. I was caught in your ambush. It's okay to hand things over to you, but I only hand it to you, Yuanhao!"

Without waiting for the two Youquan princes to respond, Jin Xinyue raised her hand, and a flash of red light whizzed towards Yuan Hao.

Yuan Hao's instinctive reaction was to pick it up, but Yuan Yan had a gloomy face and drove back without saying a word.

Yuan Hao’s reaction was a little slow, and he stopped for a while. It was too late, but when he heard a "boom", a dark golden fireball exploded in the sky, spattering countless feather-shaped flames, which penetrated countless tree trunks and trees like a sharp blade. The body of the monster has caused indiscriminate damage to the Blade of Chaos, the Youquan monster and the Golden Crow monster!

This is not something they are pursuing at all, but a bomb made with demon pill!

"What I can't get, no one can think of getting it!"

Jin Xinyue rushed into the depths of the jungle in a silver bell-like laughter, her figure turned into a streamer, her golden wings stretched to the limit, like two sharp knives, cutting off the surrounding towering trees one after another. Smashed down, blocking the path of chasing soldiers!

"chase!"

Two Youquan princes showed fierce light, Yuan Hao blew a whistle made of golden cicada shells. In the weird whistle, dozens of ghost-faced purple mosquitoes condensed together, and the uneven surface continued. Wriggling, turned into dozens of ghost heads burning with raging purple fire, and shot towards Jin Xinyue!

In the wild virgin forest, spreading wings that reach tens of meters in length is definitely a drag. The towering ancient trees in the depths of the hundred barren mountains often grow for thousands of years, with a diameter of more than ten meters, and their texture is as hard as iron.

Even though Jin Xinyue's wings were as sharp as a knife, after cutting off hundreds of large trees in succession, the flames lingering on it dimmed a lot.

Jin Xinyue wanted to soar into the sky several times, but was suppressed by the ghost head composed of ghost-faced purple mosquitoes. What's more, among the countless Zerg races in Youquan Country, there are also many races that are good at flying. In mid-air, the probability of being discovered is higher.

"puff!"

After smashing the ghost head composed of the ghost face purple mosquito for the seventh time, Jin Xinyue finally couldn't hold it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the flames all over her body dimmed a lot.

Yuan Yan and Yuan Hao grinned again and again and launched a deadly offensive. The tips of the blade limbs were smeared with a faint green glow, a scent of intoxicating, rippling from the fishy wind raised by the blade limbs!

however--

Yuan Hao’s offensive has just stretched to its limit, and the blades in front of him can penetrate the wings of Jin Xinyue, but they seem to be severely struck by invisible lightning. The whole person jumps up, and his body curls up into a ball strangely. !

The three or four blade limbs that were too late to curl up, but got out of the body without warning!

It wasn't until the blood flowed into a few thin threads in the void that Jin Xinyue and Yuan Yan discovered that there were countless extremely thin threads entwined in several big trees beside them.

The almost transparent silk thread is dozens of times thinner than spider silk, yet it is extremely tough, like the sharpest blade.

Yuan Hao slammed into it unsuspectingly, and was naturally cut off a few limbs by his own speed!

Thanks to his incomparably keen perception, he discovered something was wrong at the moment he was about to hit the filaments, and his body curled up abruptly. Otherwise, these filaments would most likely separate his upper and lower body completely!

However, this action only prolonged his life for half a second.

As soon as Yuan Hao hit the ground, a red glow suddenly rose from his landing spot, staggered with him, and jumped to the crown of the tree.

Yuan Hao's ugly head soared into the sky, with an expression of astonishment on his face, and he did not see what had happened until he died.

There are many independent neurons in the whole body of the insect demon clan. After losing the head, the body has not fallen down, and the twitching is getting more and more crazy, like a dance of death.

In the depths of Jin Xinyue's eyes, a touch of red light gradually solidified.

It was the suspicious villager she met in Dead Leaf Village!

At this moment, the appearance of this villager was completely different from just now.

The bandages wrapped around the left eye and left arm were all turned into ashes, revealing monster eyes that were more gorgeous than red lotus, ruby ​​deeper, and hotter than magma.

The withered left arm was also full to the extreme, and strands of blood criss-crossed on the left arm, forming a series of mysterious and complicated runes, as if they had life, constantly changing.

From top to bottom, there are three dark golden rings in the left arm, which seems to be some kind of powerful restriction. It suppresses a strong force in the left arm. It can use this power without As for making power out of control.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Jin Xinyue’s scalp was numb, and even when she faced the two Youquan princes, she had not been so daring. However, the aura from this mysterious monster race reminded her of her father for no reason. One of the Demon Emperor, the supreme commander of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, Jin Tuyi!

"Who is he?"

"Yuan Hao, who killed the Demon King level with one move, although he used a trap to sneak attack, but his strength is at least in the high-level Demon King realm, and may even reach the Demon King level!"

"It can't be the people of Youquan ancestors, nor can it be the remnant party of Chaos Blade. Among Chaos Blade, there is absolutely no such master!"

"Could it be the Lion Tuguo, or the mysterious master of the Overlord Kingdom?"

"There is no reason. It is pure coincidence that I chased the remnant party of Chaos Blade here, but he was dormant in that small village half a month ago!"