Fantasy Begins In The Restricted Area Of ​​Life

Yu Miao's action of lowering his head to check his chest seemed to have consumed the last bit of his strength. He could not even raise his head to utter a few selected curses to Zhou Qi.

His body fell straight down, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, making a crisp sound.

Yu Miao, die!

"Senior Brother Yu actually..."

Countless disciples of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect and Master and Disciple Xu Changqing were all in disbelief when they saw Yu Miao lying on the ground, lifeless, with eyes as wide as copper bells.

Yu Miao, an elite disciple of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect who had cultivated in the Spirit Transformation Realm and passed through the sixth level of the Wuxin Demon Realm, died in front of them like this. It was like a dream.

"apprentice!"

Zhang Erhe shouted loudly and looked at Zhou Qi fiercely.

Although he was very sad about Miao's death, he did not lose his mind.

Nor was he lying on Yu Miao's body in disbelief like a mentally retarded child, crying and howling, shouting "You can't die" or something like that.

Yu Miao was completely dead, and there was no hope of resuscitation. Zhang Erhe knew this clearly.

"Boy, if you dare to kill my apprentice, I will pay with your life!"

Zhang Erhe's clothes moved automatically without wind, and the air filled his clothes, making his whole body inflate like a balloon.

"Scorching Sun Flywheel!"

Zhang Erhe, who was suspended in mid-air, took out his Treasure Weapon. It seemed that he wanted to kill Zhou Qi with one blow without leaving any further trouble.

Zhang Erhe's Treasure Weapon is a flywheel with sharp gears on the edge. It spins with a wind-breaking sound and can easily break through the opponent's body.

Not only that, this flywheel is also vaguely surrounded by the true fire-like flames of the sun, which looks like a small sun from a distance.

It's a coincidence that Zhang Erhe's Blazing Sun Flywheel and Yu Miao's skills are both fire attributes, so they are worthy of being master and disciple.

After remembering the scorching sun flywheel, Zhang Erhe pushed forward with both hands, and the flywheel in front of him cut towards Zhou Qi as if it received a boost.

The burning flames caused the wind direction to distort when passing through the air, blurring people's vision.

Zhang Erhe, who was in the Sixth Layer realm of great power, took action with all his strength, which made his disciples marvel.

"Boy, if you can die under my scorching sun flywheel, you won't be wronged!"

This time Lin Changyuan did not step forward to block Zhang Erhe's attack for Zhou Qi.

In Zhang Erhe's view, Lin Changyuan was submissive to him in disguise, or else he agreed to kill the kid in front of him.

He did not expect that Lin Changyuan, who was already at the Fifth Layer of the Prince Realm, had a cultivation level comparable to that of the Holy Spirit Monster Sovereign. It would be easy to stop Zhang Erhe, who was a big step behind.

Xu Changqing looked at the scorching sun flywheel cutting the air with a serious face, took a deep breath, and struck out with all his strength.

It's just that this blow did not achieve any merit, but instead injured his own fist.

The flames of the scorching sun flywheel burned his entire right hand black, and he was also knocked out. He spit out a large mouthful of blood while flying upside down in mid-air.

"master!"

Xiao Wuyan called out and quickly went to catch Xu Changqing.

But he overestimated his ability, or maybe he was too impatient. The power of the blazing sun flywheel directly knocked Xiao Wuyan, who was Xu Changqing's flesh pad, away with him.

This time, it seems that no one can save Zhou Qi.

But he didn't need anyone to save him at all.

Abandoning the Heavenly Emperor, he is not even afraid of heaven and earth, so what can the little flywheel do to him?

With a thought in his mind, the blood-winged black pattern that Zhou Qi conquered from Jianmu Peak buzzed from his sleeves, flapped its wings and flew out?

After receiving Zhou Qi's order, although the Blood-winged Black Mosquito did not speak, he very cleverly blocked the path of the blazing sun flywheel.

First, he used his sharp mouthparts to suck up the flames surrounding the scorching sun flywheel, and then he lay down on the flywheel and bit it.

"Crunch, crunch..."

The tooth-piercing metallic sound spread, and Zhang Erhe looked at the blood-winged black mosquito lying on the scorching sun flywheel with a horrified look on his face.

What the hell is this!"

The disciples of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect also started talking a lot when they saw this shocking scene.

"What the hell is this?"

"Looks like a mosquito."

"Mosquitoes? How is this possible!

Protector Zhang's blazing sun flywheel is extremely sharp, and the flames surrounding it can easily turn steel into molten iron. How could a mosquito block the way?"

Lin Changyuan looked steadily at the blood-winged black mosquito lying on the flywheel, his head shaking.

"This thing is indeed a mosquito, but I can't see its origin and realm?!"

Lin Changyuan believed that his vision was extraordinary, but even the eyesight of a prince could not tell the strength of the mosquito in front of him.

"Is it possible that this mosquito is some kind of strange beast that is born to eat artifact refining materials?"

It seems that this is the only answer that makes sense.

Judging from the fact that the blood-winged black mosquito is much stronger than him, this mosquito has already transformed into a human form.

But it appears like a mosquito in front of people, which only shows that it cannot transform into a human form.

Among the nine realms, the more precious the blood and the beast with Divine Ability, the harder it is to transform into a human form. This has nothing to do with cultivation, realm, or strength.

For example, the ancestor of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect, the Holy Spirit Demon Sage, is said to be a nine-headed pheasant spirit. There are also Monster Race members among the leaders of the past generations.

But all of them can take human form. The fundamental reason is that this race is too common.

Therefore, it is easier to transform into human form than those rare beasts.

Lin Changyuan had a lot of thoughts in his heart. When he looked at Zhou Qi again, he was not as cautious and serious as he could be.

"`々Crunch, crunch."

I don’t know how long the sharp beak of the blood-red black mosquito is, but in just a few breaths, the scorching sun flywheel that originally illuminated the earth with golden light was swallowed up by the blood-winged black mosquito, not even a scrap was left behind.

After eating the flywheel, the blood-winged black mosquito (Nuo's Hao), as if it was not full, vibrated its wings and flew towards Zhang Erhe who was already standing on the ground.

"You evil beast, you are really looking for death!"

Zhang Erhe was furious when he saw that his beloved Treasure Weapon was eaten clean by the mosquitoes released by Zhou Qi.

Seeing this beast flying towards him, he immediately raised his palm and let out a blast of palm wind, trying to kill the mosquito.

Lin Changyuan shook his head and cursed an idiot in his heart.

This mosquito eats the scorching sun flywheel without any effort. Is it just a matter of one bite if it wants to attack a monk like you, who is no more than a powerful monk?

Although he secretly cursed Zhang Er in his heart for being extremely stupid, Lin Changyuan was not ready to take action to save him.

Yu Miao's talent can indeed be called an elite in the Holy Spirit Demon Sect, but the road to the future is too narrow, and he will die if he dies.

But as a protector, Zhang Erhe's value cannot be compared with that of a disciple. .