Godly Dragon Guard

It was noon at the moment, and the sunshine in the mountains and forests was strong. The trees in the mountains were lush and green, with no end in sight, rugged rocks, and unique scenery. The gentle breeze blowing in front of her made Shen Lang feel refreshed.

I didn't expect that this independent space could have such a view, which is really jaw-dropping.

Saintess Yao Yue seemed to sense something. A trace of chaotic spiritual power from her body reached her ears. She keenly heard the sound of the mountains and forests in front of her, and said: "Master Shen, there seems to be movement coming from the front. We might as well go have a look!"

"Just ask Miss Yue to lead the way."

Shen Lang nodded, and then followed Saint Maiden Yao Yue, quickly shuttling through the mountains and forests.

Saintess Yao Yue still retains a bit of cultivation, which is much better than her own perception.

The two of them walked about a hundred miles through the mountains and forests, and Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yao Yue found the source of the sound.

In the forest in front of them, there were thirty or forty strong men covered in scales, holding spears, bows, arrows or shields, and they were fighting with a huge bison with red horns. The scene was heated.

The body shape and appearance of these strong men are similar to those of ordinary people. The only difference is that they have fish scale-like scales on their bodies, fish fins on their backs, and their muscles are extremely strong and powerful.

Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yaoyue were not in a hurry to show up. They hid in the tall trees and observed from a high position for a while.

There is no doubt that these "monks" in front of them are from the local race, otherwise their appearance would not be so weird.

This group of strong men in scale armor either thrust forward with spears or fired arrows, united as one.

"Moo!"

A large number of attacks fell on the red-horned bison, causing the beast's blood to surge and a thick, pitiful howl to come from its mouth.

This bison is different from the beasts in the world. It is five or six feet tall, has rough skin and thick flesh, and is powerful. It is not easy to kill for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the red-horned bison's eye was hit by random arrows, and a bloody arrow shot out.

"Ouch!!!"

The severely wounded bison roared wildly and rampaged like a tank.

"Pay attention to defense!"

The leader, a strong man wearing sapphire jewelry, shouted loudly.

All the tribesmen set up the giant shields in their hands to resist the collision of the bison. The power of the barefoot bison was so great that many tribesmen were knocked away and their bodies were thrown away.

Seeing that the clansmen were about to be unable to withstand it any longer, the strong man at the head threw a strange blue crystal stone from his hand, which hit the bison's body in a flash of lightning.

There was a muffled sound of "Boom", and the crystal suddenly exploded the moment it hit the bison, causing the bison's skin to burst open and its flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

All the tribesmen also threw the blue crystal stones in their arms, like throwing grenades.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were bursts of explosions in the mountains and forests, like the ground was shaking.

Shen Lang was amazed when he saw it. This was the first time he had seen such a grenade-like crystal.

After a round of bombardment, the bison finally fell to the ground, covered in blood, and let out a low roar.

Just when the clan members relaxed their vigilance, the bison suddenly stood up and slammed into the strong man wearing a sapphire ornament on his head.

"Captain, beware!"

All the clansmen were shocked.

The strong man at the head gritted his teeth, struggled to recognize the spear in his hand, and stabbed the bison in the head, but failed to stop the bison's attack.

The red-horned bison had completely fallen into madness, charging like a hill and about to hit the strong man captain.

At this critical moment.

A whistling sound suddenly came from the forest. Shen Lang flew down from the tall trees like a flying swallow. He aimed his sword at the bison's head and gave it a heavy chop!

"Pfft!"

With a muffled sound, the head of the red-horned bison was chopped off by Shen Lang. Blood gushed out from the severed head, and the surrounding broken wood was stained red with blood.

He raised the knife and dropped it, and Shen Lang landed firmly on the ground. The Saint of the Moon followed closely behind and floated to the ground.

The scene of Shen Lang killing the red-horned bison with a single blow shocked the tribesmen.

"Aliens!"

When they saw clearly the appearance of Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue, they all exclaimed in surprise and looked wary.

Shen Lang was about to speak, but the captain shouted: "Quickly capture these two aliens of unknown origin!"

As soon as the roar subsided, everyone raised their spears and held bows and arrows. They surrounded Shen Lang and the Holy Girl Yao Yue and rushed forward, trying to capture them alive.

Shen Lang's face suddenly darkened. Before these strong men could get close, he stretched out his palms and struck out like a phantom, hitting the chests and abdomen of these strong men accurately.

"Boom boom boom!"

In less than a breath, except for the captain, all the strong men were blown away by the wind of Shen Lang's palm and fell to the ground, grinning, unable to get up.

This was because Shen Lang was merciful. Otherwise, these blind guys would have been killed by his slap.

Shen Lang took a step forward, grabbed the strong man captain wearing a sapphire ornament on his head, and said expressionlessly: "I saved your life just now, is this how you treat your savior?"

"You are so hypocritical of the aliens. No matter what tricks you use, we, the Scale Clan, will not give up even an inch of our territory to you!"

The strong man captain gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Shen Lang frowned and said: "Don't get me wrong, we are not the native race here, but come from the outside world..."

Shen Lang explained for a while and said that he came from Tianyuanhai and was not a local monk.

"What! Are these two immortals from the outside world?"

The scale captain was shocked and looked at Shen Lang and Yaoyue Saint repeatedly.

He had indeed never seen a race that looked like Shen Lang and Yao Yue Saint in his native land. Only then did he realize that he had offended the two of them, and he kowtowed and apologized: "I mistakenly identified the two immortals as aliens before. I have offended many people." , I’m so sorry!”

When the Lin tribe members who fell to the ground heard that they were outside immortals, they all seemed frightened and hurriedly kowtowed to Shen Lang and Yaoyue Saint to apologize.

Seeing this group of people from the Lin tribe suddenly groveling and groveling, and their attitudes changing 180 degrees, Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yao Yue looked at each other, with a trace of surprise flashing in their eyes.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, and the previous offenses will be forgotten. Please tell me, what exactly is this place?" Shen Lang asked straight to the point.

The captain of the Scale Tribe answered cautiously: "Sir, this world is called the 'Cloud Sea Realm'. We are here on Bei Lin Island in the north of the Cloud Sea Realm. Most of the island owners are Scale Tribe people."

"islands?"

Shen Lang was greatly surprised and asked one after another: "What is the landscape of the Cloud Sea Realm like? How many islands are there like this, and how many races are there?"

The Lin clan captain explained: "The Sea of ​​Clouds Realm is made up of large and small islands. Our Bei Lin Island is just a medium-sized island in the Sea of ​​Clouds. There are thousands of islands like this in the Sea of ​​Clouds, and there are many different races. Thousands."

"Do you have an exit from the Cloud Sea Realm? What is the combat power of the strongest race?" Shen Lang asked directly the key point.

"This... Legend has it that only the Saints can enter and exit the Cloud Sea Realm at will. All races except the Saints cannot leave the Cloud Sea Realm. All the races in our Cloud Sea Realm are dependent on the Saints. The strongest race is naturally A saint."

The scale captain said frankly. (To be continued)