Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 181 Transformation
Of course, for a master of the Five Birds Realm, this difficulty is nothing.

Everyone showed their abilities and climbed up.

Some people are as fast as walking on flat ground and as agile as apes. You can tell at a glance that they are of the Spirit Ape or Shadow Leopard type.

Others just couldn't get up quickly, and their hands and feet were a little clumsy, obviously from the black turtle and giant bear type.

Xigou was dumbfounded, raised his head and asked, "Fang Zhixing, what should I do? Otherwise, you can carry me up."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "You don't have to go up, just wait below."

"Uh, okay."

It doesn't matter if the dog is thin.

In fact, in terms of Fang Zhixing's combat prowess, Xigou's role is more of reconnaissance.

It's okay to do a small favor, but you can't expect a big favor.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing was the only one left on the ground. He no longer hesitated and climbed up slowly.

The height of this cliff is quite high, more than [-] meters.

It took everyone some effort to climb up.

Fang Zhixing stood on the edge of the cliff, looking around, and soon found himself at the back of a large fortress.

That fortress is the Flying Eagle Fort, built on the mountain, and more than half of the entire building is embedded into the mountain.

The thick black walls are impregnable.

The walls are covered with numerous dark green thorns and white roses, creating a mysterious and majestic atmosphere.

Xin Zhanhong squatted on the ground and hid behind the mountain.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit.

Time flies.

Before long, it was getting dusk and the sky was getting dark.

Not long after, there was a whistle, and the rhythm was one long, one short, and one long.

Xin Zhanhong stood up immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out from the corner.

Everyone's eyes narrowed and they saw a middle-aged man.

The man was not young, his temples were slightly gray, and he was wearing gray clothes. He seemed to be a servant.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes walked over nervously.

Without saying a word, Xin Zhanhong took out a money bag from his arms and threw it away.

The middle-aged man in gray clothes hurriedly picked up the money bag, opened it and looked at it, his eyes suddenly glowed with greed.

He swallowed, carefully stuffed the money bag into his arms, raised his hand, and whispered: "Come with me."

Xin Zhanhong remained silent and followed the middle-aged man in gray as he walked forward.

Fang Zhixing and others followed suit.

The group of people gradually approached Flying Eagle Castle along the winding path.

Not long after, a stench wafted from the front. The smell was extremely strong and nauseating.

Fang Zhixing looked up and quickly discovered the source of the stench, which was a sewer pipe.

The middle-aged man in gray took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth, and got in.

Xin Zhanhong's expression did not change, he just covered his mouth with his hands, stepped on the filthy things on the ground, and walked into the sewer.

When everyone saw this, what else could they say? They all bared their teeth and followed him bravely.

Fortunately, the sewer is not particularly long and there is a staircase at the end.

Fresh air pours in from above.

Everyone rushed out almost as fast as they could.

What comes into view is a long alley, isolated by a high wall.

There were several flatbed trucks next to them, with dung buckets, chamber pots and other things on them.

Not far away, there was a natural stream of water flowing down, washing away the filth on the ground.

It is not difficult to see that this is where Feiying Fort handles excrement.

Servants transport excrement here and dump it into sewers.

The middle-aged man in gray whispered: "Follow this alley to the end, pass through an iron gate, and then enter the castle."

Xin Zhanhong asked: "Is the iron door locked?"

The middle-aged man in gray clothes patted the keychain on his waist and said, "The key is in my hand, and the iron door is open."

Xin Zhanhong understood, waved his hand, and immediately ran forward, his footsteps silent.

Fang Zhixing and others speeded up to catch up.

Soon, they saw the iron gate.

By now, it was dark outside, and oil lamps were lit throughout the castle.

Through the iron gate, you can clearly see that the castle is divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower. The internal structure is a courtyard model.

Fang Zhixing and the others were at the bottom.

The group quickly passed through the iron gate and bypassed a screen wall. A square corridor appeared in front of them, and a hall suddenly appeared in the center.

"Hey~"

At this moment, there are dozens of teenagers sweating in the center of the hall. They are arranged in a square formation, their movements are uniform and vigorous.

Xin Zhanhong no longer hid, walked out swaggeringly, and showed up directly.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing and others also broke into the hall in a mighty manner.

A group of teenagers stopped immediately and looked at each of the masked men in black in surprise.

They are too young, not experienced in the world, and have not even seen the real world. How have they seen such a posture before?

"kill!"

Xin Zhanhong ordered indifferently.

In an instant, a man in black came down the mountain like a tiger, and rushed forward quickly. With terrifying force, his iron fist smashed into the head of a young man.

Pong!
The boy's head flew out, and his death was extremely miserable.

As his body fell to the ground, his companions around him were also killed one after another.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was horrible.

"Help!"

"Master, elder!"

The frightened screams and pitiful shouts quickly spread throughout the entire fortress.

The upper and middle floors immediately heard the sounds of chaotic footsteps, and there were crowds of people.

But in less than 30 seconds, all the teenagers in the hall fell into a pool of blood, and no one was spared.

Xin Zhanhong stood still and ordered again: "You go upstairs."

Everyone either stamped their feet or pointed their toes and stood up one after another.

Most jumped to the middle level, and a few jumped to the upper level.

"stop!"

Almost at the same time, a burly figure jumped down from the upper floor and landed in front of Xin Zhanhong. He shouted sternly: "Hunchback Ghost Sword, you are so courageous!"

Xin Zhanhong responded calmly: "Yang Shixun, you and I are our own masters. Since you dare to kill people from the Luo family, you must be prepared for bloody revenge."

Hearing this, Yang Shixun's expression suddenly changed.

Yesterday, he sent a lot of people to assassinate the Luo family's lackeys like casting a net.

This assassination mission was apparently ordered by Master Nie Tai himself.

The mission was successful and the results were numerous.

But there is one team that has not returned until now, and he is worried that something has happened.

did not expect……

Yang Shixun snorted and said with a ferocious smile: "I didn't expect that the fate of my Flying Eagle Sect would happen today."

Xin Zhanhong replied: "If I were you, I would kill myself and save some dignity for myself."

Yang Shixun laughed and said, "What a joke, do you think you can kill me?"

Xin Zhanhong sneered: "If you have no injuries on your body, it will be difficult for me to kill you."

As soon as this word comes out!
Yang Shixun took a breath of cold air, and the expression on his face became unconceivably solemn.

The next moment!

Xin Zhanhong swung his machete and rushed out with murderous intent. The pool of blood on the ground vibrated and flew up, forming a bloody curtain.

"It's up!"

On the upper floor, Fang Zhixing stood next to a pillar, his eyes looking down at the hall for a moment.This is a rare opportunity to watch the fight between two Nine Bulls at close range.

Just look at this!
His eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and his brows knitted into a knot.

I see!

Yang Shixun jumped into the air, his arms spread out wildly, and the muscles on his arms writhed crazily, extending out to both sides.

After a blink of an eye, his two arms turned into a pair of flesh wings!
It doesn't stop there!

His two feet also underwent violent deformation, turning into two eagle claws!
The eagle's claws are huge, as if made of Kobelco, and are indestructible.

Yang Shixun flapped his wings and took off, hovering back and forth in mid-air at extremely fast speeds.

Then he swung his claws, just a swipe.

Stab la la!
Several thick and deep ravines immediately appeared on the ground, and their destructive power was quite astonishing.

"This Yang Shixun can actually transform. Is he a demon?" Fang Zhixing was shocked.

But the next moment, Xin Zhanhong's body also experienced surprising changes.

His lower body expanded and extended at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing four hooves into the body of a horse.

The upper body remains almost unchanged!

"Centaur?!"

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank, he was stunned and felt incredible.

But he soon realized that neither Yang Shixun nor Xin Zhanhong were monsters.

It is no coincidence that two people changed their physical forms at the same time.

"After a demon reveals its true form, it cannot return to its human form."

"In addition, when the demon reveals its original form, it will release a large amount of gray mist."

Fang Zhixing's mind was very active and he quickly came to his senses.

In this case, Yang Shixun and Xin Zhanhong did not show their original forms, but transformed!

They can transform freely and can return to their human form at any time.

Transformation should be a skill unique to Jiuniu realm warriors!
"The warriors continue to become stronger and evolve, and as a result, they become more and more like monsters."

Fang Zhixing's mind was churning and his thoughts were running wild.

"Bah!"

Just as Fang Zhixing was watching the battle with great interest, a figure suddenly rushed over, accompanied by an angry roar.

Fang Zhixing took a cold look and saw that the other person was a tall and sturdy young man with a strong body and a look of anger on his face.

"The eagle's claws fly across the sky!"

The strong young man was filled with murderous intent. He suddenly stamped his feet and jumped up high. He first clasped his hands together, then bulged out and suddenly turned into sharp claws. Then he was like an eagle flying towards the ground, swinging his claws from top to bottom to kill.

Fang Zhixing's eyes were contemptuous, his body swayed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the sturdy young man, punching out.

"what???"

The burly young man's eyes flashed, and his heart suddenly pounded as he watched a fist figure suddenly enlarge in his field of vision.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, the sturdy young man's chest sunk deeply, his body flew back, and then his back hit the wall.

Boom~
The huge punch came out with great impact.

The strong young man's butt was embedded in the wall, creating a spider web-like crack in the wall.

"Wow~"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body trembled violently. Tumor-like bulges appeared, swelled up like blowing air, and then exploded.

Peng~
The strong young man exploded and turned into a thick mist of blood that spread and settled, leaving no body intact.

After Fang Zhixing killed this person instantly, three more people ran out from the corner without stopping.

Two young men and an old man with gray beard and hair.

"Elder, there is one here!"

One of the young men turned his head and his eyes fell on Fang Zhixing, his eyes burning with anger.

The gray-haired old man looked extremely gloomy and asked, "Who are you, and why did you attack my Flying Eagle Gate?"

Fang Zhixing asked instead, "Do you know Feng Jianping?"

"Well, Elder Feng?"

The gray-haired old man was startled for a moment, then thought of something and shouted in a deep voice: "It turns out you are the lackeys of the Luo family and you should be killed!"

After saying that, he rushed straight over, waving his long sleeves like an eagle flapping its wings.

Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately, several points of cold light burst out.

Fang Zhixing ignored it and moved forward without hesitation, golden scales appeared on his skin.

Dangdang~
Dozens of scorpion tail needles hit Fang Zhixing, and then bounced away without harming him at all.

Not a single scorpion tail needle penetrated into the skin!

See this scene!
The gray-haired old man's pupils shrank, and he took a breath, quickly flexing his muscles, and his body grew invisibly.

"Death to me!"

He stamped his feet suddenly, rushed over, gathered all his strength, twisted his right hand violently, turned into a sharp claw, and struck directly at Fang Zhixing's eyes.

Fang Zhixing had quick eyes and quick hands. He raised his fists and used his fists against his claws.

bang bang bang...

The two were entangled, facing each other, their eyes meeting, and they had a head-on confrontation for more than thirty days.

The gray-haired old man suddenly retreated violently, his arms shaking non-stop, his face turning green and white, and his expression quickly became extremely ugly.

"Come on, don't you want to kill me?"

Fang Zhixing laughed loudly, strode forward, and pounced on him unceremoniously.

The gray-bearded old man's expression was distorted, veins popped up on his forehead, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Elder!"

When the two young men saw this, their blood surged, and they hurriedly rushed forward, attacking Fang Zhixing together.

"do not want!"

The gray-haired old man was frightened and shouted urgently: "Get back quickly, you are no match for him."

But the words haven’t finished yet!

The two young men suddenly bowed like shrimps and fell to the ground. Their whole bodies expanded violently, and then exploded, turning into two thick masses of blood mist.

"Ah~"

The gray-haired old man's eyes were cracked, he was furious and rushed towards him like crazy.

"What a big mess..."

Fang Zhixing curled his lips in disdain, raised his right hand, caught the incoming sharp claw, and slapped it with his left hand.

Snapped!
The gray-bearded old man's chest shook, he raised his head and spurted out a blood arrow, and then his whole body exploded.

"If you want to kill me, you are not worthy!"

Fang Zhixing shook his hand, then returned to his original position and looked down.

At this moment, the hall was filled with dust, thick smoke billowing, and loud sounds of battle could be heard one after another.

In the thick smoke, there were two blurry figures moving quickly, charging back and forth.

The scene was so messy that Fang Zhixing couldn't see clearly at all.

After looking around, he quietly opened the Crimson Eyes.

As a result, he only saw a sea of ​​blood-red, and his vision became even blurrier.

Fang Zhixing had no choice but to close the Crimson Blood Eye.

"The deputy sect master is here with me, please come and help."

Suddenly, there was a cry from somewhere.

Several masked men in black ran over following the sound.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he followed them and saw them entering an open room one after another.

As soon as he walked to the door, a big bed flew over and smashed on the threshold, breaking into two pieces.

There was chaos in the house. Six or seven men in black were besieging a tall man in white.

The man looked to be about forty years old, in his prime, with strong martial virtue, and used a huge iron fan as a weapon.

The black iron fan is more than 1.5 meters long. When opened, it looks like an eagle's wings, with a sharp blade at the end, which is extremely sharp.

puff~
The iron fan swept across the ground and scratched the heel of a man in black.

In an instant, the man in black's legs were cut open in the middle.

(End of this chapter)