Fantasy Begins In The Restricted Area Of ​​Life

Although among the countless guardians in the Holy Spirit Demon Sect, Zhang Erhe's strength is not very good.

But after all, it is the property of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect. If you die here, it can be said to be a waste of resources.

Immediately, Lin Changyuan wanted to take out the sword in his hand and defend Zhang Erhe for a while.

Even if he couldn't stop this strange mosquito, he still had to save Zhang Erhe's life.

But at this moment, Lin Changyuan suddenly felt frightened, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying existence.

Turning around to look, Lin Changyuan and Zhou, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, began to look at each other!

Snap, snap.

Lin Changyuan was so frightened by Zhou Qi's sight that he sweated all over his body. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans dripped from his forehead and flowed to the ground, unable to stop.

The hand that had not yet grasped the weapon could only hold it in the air, and finally put it down helplessly.

Before this, Lin Changyuan had never imagined that a person's eyes could be so terrifying.

He once went to the battlefield with the Holy Spirit Monster Sovereign, and the sharp sword in his hand also claimed the lives of many people.

I was even lucky enough to see the masters of Saint Realm unleash their overwhelming and overwhelming attack methods.

But he can guarantee that even the presence of Saint Realm is not as powerful as Zhou Qi's eyes.

Even though Zhou Qi only looks like a relatively mature boy, he looks like a kid from a rich family at most.

But the sixth sense in his heart told Lin Changyuan that if he continued to take 387 shots, his end would definitely be worse than Zhang Erhe's master and apprentice!

"Zhou Qi, who are you...

Monster Sovereign, what would you do if it were you?

This time the Holy Spirit Demon Sect has welcomed an incredible guest!"

Lin Changyuan relaxed his hands vertically and no longer paid attention to the changes in the field. As he expected, Zhang Erhe's end was already doomed.

The disciples of the Demon Sect do not have Lin Changyuan's vision.

In their view, if Zhang Erhe took action personally, even a strange beast that could eat the scorching sun flywheel would never escape the grasp of their protectors.

boom!

Zhang Erhe's palm wind broke through the air and plowed a mark on the ground. The blood-winged black mosquito was just enveloped within the range of the palm wind.

Under Zhang Erhe's confident gaze, the blood-winged black mosquito was hit head-on by this palm force.

However, the blood-winged black mosquito was not hindered in any way and continued to fly towards Zhang Erhe.

Under the attention of many disciples, Zhang Erhe was bitten by the blood-winged black mosquito on the skin of his palm without any resistance.

"ah!"

It was obvious that he was just bitten by an inconspicuous mosquito, but Zhang Erhe started thinking and screaming as if he was being tortured, as if he had been subjected to the most painful torture in the world.

Frightened by Zhang Erhe's roar, so many disciples no longer felt as calm and confident as before.

"What happened to the protector?"

"This mosquito is weird, go and help the protector!"

The disciples were about to step forward to help Zhang Erhe out of the predicament, but the next moment, something horrifying happened.

Zhang Erhe, who kept roaring, was sucked out of the air like a balloon, and his whole body shrank and shrank.

The skin on the body also seemed to have lost moisture, and began to wither and shrink like an old person.

In the end, everyone watched helplessly as Zhang Erhe was sucked dry by the blood-winged black mosquito, drained of his flesh and blood, drained of all his spiritual power, and turned into a piece of human skin.

Even so, the blood-winged black mosquito did not give up eating. It lay on the human skin and sucked again, as if to squeeze out the last bit of value.

Immediately, Protector Zhang, with only a piece of human skin left, completely disappeared from the world and entered the withered belly of the blood-winged black mosquito.

Everyone present shivered, and their eyes subconsciously avoided the flying blood-winged black mosquitoes.

But what scares them even more is the owner of the blood-winged black mosquito, Zhou Qi.

To be able to control such a terrifying beast that sucks human flesh and blood, its strength must be so high, and its methods must be so terrifying.

The disciples of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect didn't want to think about this problem, so they could only avoid Zhou Qi's gaze subconsciously. They no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that Zhou Qi had when he first arrived.

Xu Changqing was also a little afraid of the Bloodwing Black Mosquito and Zhou Qi's methods, but when he saw that these guys who used to think they were superior to others were actually deflated (adag), he felt secretly happy.

As if someone pressed the pause button, there was silence in the venue. No one was willing to stand up and say the first word to break the silent atmosphere.

At this moment, a loud voice like a bell sounded.

"Master Zhou's performance has opened my eyes. How about we come to the main hall to talk about it?"

Many elite disciples took a breath of cold air.

They knew exactly who the owner of this voice was. It was the current head of their Holy Spirit Monsters, the Holy Spirit Monster Sovereign?

Zhou Qi looked in the direction of the Celestial Beast Palace in the distance, glanced at Lin Changyuan, and said: "Lead the way from the front.

Zhou Qi followed Lin Changyuan who led the way into the core hall of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect, the Celestial Beast Hall.

As for Master Xu Changqing and the invisible Yao Xi who accompanied Zhou Qi here, they were waiting outside the door.

On the way to the Celestial Beast Temple, Zhou Qi looked around, but no disciples of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect appeared.

It is conceivable that this Celestial Beast Palace is a top priority for the Holy Spirit Demon Sect. Even the core disciples cannot easily enter it.

Lin Changyuan was dressed as a disciple. Although he had the status of a leader, he could not get in just because he wanted to.

But now he is leading himself into a place with no door. This Lin Changyuan's identity is really not simple, and it is definitely not something that can be explained by his identity as a disciple.

Entering the main hall, Zhou Qi still looked cynical. In the eyes of others, he looked like a young master who was inexperienced in the world.

There is a golden glazed seat at the end of the front hall, but there is no one on the seat.

This is the location of the Holy Spirit Monster Sovereign, but the Holy Spirit Monster Sovereign himself does not know where he has gone.

The seats on both sides were filled with elders from the Holy Spirit Demon Sect, just like the seating order of the Xianyan Sect.

However, what is obviously different from the Xianyan Sect is that the elders of the Holy Spirit Medicine Sect on the seats on both sides have all reached the princely realm.

Each elder has a long aura, surrounded by purple energy behind his back, as if there is a tendency to evolve into a small world.

These people had expressionless faces but showed no restraint in their aura. It was obvious that they wanted to intimidate Zhou Qi.

He knew in his heart that he had just killed a protector and a disciple of the Holy Spirit Demon Sect outside. If the other party was willing to be calm and talk to him with a smile on his face, then he would be like a ghost.

But even though the other party put on such a bad face and looked like he was going to kill someone, Zhou Qi was still very relaxed and at ease.

"These elders are all in the princely realm, and Lin Changyuan himself is also in the princely realm.

From this point of view, the Holy Spirit Monster Sovereign should not only have the strength of the King's Realm as I inferred, but may have reached the level of Saint Realm.