Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 67

After hearing this sentence, Xuan Yi chuckled a little: "Oh, after all, our Feng Feng is one of the five ancestral gates of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is also a rare place of luck. This monkey is clever and knows to go to the mountain to learn from the master.

"Well, this monkey has a good posture. I don't know how long it can survive Xiao Heer's offensive."

"Listening to Xiaohe's cry, I was a little angry, haha!"

"This monkey will suffer."

"Let's go and see them together."

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi both smiled and looked relaxed. They each brought up a Taoist boy, vacated from the ground, and galloped towards the distant peaks.

The distance is getting closer.

After breaking through the heavy fog, the smiles on Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi's faces gradually disappeared, their eyes were weird, and they seemed to see an incredible scene.

After a brief silence.

"Oh, that dark shadow ... doesn't seem to be a monkey?" Xuan Yi pointed at the dark shadow still climbing on the mountain, with a hesitant tone, and coughed softly.

"Well ... it seems to be an individual." Wen Xuan laughed awkwardly.

As the first seat of the two peaks, the two made such low-level mistakes and couldn't help feeling hot on their faces.

In fact, this is no wonder two people.

Looking at it from a distance, the shadow on the mountain peak is blurred, and the channeling to the east and the channel to the west is even more flexible and lighter than the ape. Although the two are real Jin Dan, they are well-informed, but they did not expect the shadow Be alone!

When they got closer, their looks changed again.

"That ... doesn't seem to be alone."

"Well ... there should be two."

After a brief silence.

Wen Xuan lowered his face and couldn't help complaining: "Is there anything wrong with this man, even if he climbs the mountain, what does it mean to drag a little fat man in his hand?"

"Well, that's wrong, this person has a bow and a sword. This dress seems to have been heard anywhere." Xuan Yi said suddenly.

At this moment, the fat Dao Tong beside Wen Xuan was excited and shouted at the figure walking around the mountain wall: "The first adult is him! That scholar!"

...

On a steep mountain peak.

Every time the fairy crane **** its wings, Su Zimo clings to the stone wall tightly. With five fingers, he pushes deeply into the rock, as does his feet.

The hard rocks, under Su Zimo's fingers, are as soft as tofu.

Other mortals want to climb a mountain, always looking for some place to stay.

Su Zimo doesn't have to do this at all.

If there were no cranes blocking the road, this mountain would run flat on Su Zimo's feet.

Today, many of the mortals behind Su Zimo have been blown down by the wind that agitated by the wings of the crane, leaving Su Zimo alone to climb the mountain.

Precisely two, Su Zimo was still holding a small fat man in his hand.

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of Xianhe, a long beep, and it rose into the air, then swooped down, pulled out a pair of child claws, and grabbed Su Zimo directly.

The flutter was fierce.

Su Zimo was too late to dodge.

Among the flashes of light, Su Zimo suddenly let go, and his body suddenly dropped half a foot, and then he reached out his palm and steadily plunged it into the stone wall!

Click!

Just above Su Zimo's head, a large rock was crushed by the claws of the crane, and the crushed stone splashed and fell on his face. Su Zimo was unaware of it.

There were some stones hitting the fat man, and the fat body shook obviously.

Su Zimo's heart moved, suddenly the fat man hung in the air, and drank softly, "Don't pretend to be dead, or throw it down for you!"

The fat man was excited, opened his small eyes, and quickly said, "Brother, don't scare me, I'm wrong."

"Do you want to go up the mountain?" Su Zimo asked quickly.

"Think, of course."

"Come on my back, hold yourself tight, don't blame me when you fall."

"Okay, okay!"

The fat man moved a few times, his arms and legs wrapped around Su Zimo's neck and waist, lying on it like an octopus.

In this way, although Su Zimo was still carrying a person, he vacated a hand.

Xian He's initial attack was not severe. The intention did not seem to hurt people, but to stop Su Zimo from going up the mountain.

After repeated attacks were invalid, Xianhe was angered, only then attacked. If Su Zimo was too late to dodge, he would probably be crushed by Xianhe's paw!

In the face of an already angry spirit demon in the early period of building the base, Su Zimo did not dare to entrust him, so that the fat man lay behind him, intending to free his hands to deal with it.

In all fairness.

Su Zimo, who has only cultivated to the third part of the twelve demon kings of the wilderness, is not the opponent of the spirit demon, even if this crane is just the beginning of the foundation.

But Su Zimo did not want to fight with the cranes, but to avoid being intercepted by the cranes and climbed to the top of the mountain, which made it much easier.

call!

The crane came down again, and Su Zimo's eyes were bright, his feet and feet moved hard, and he continued to move across the steep and smooth mountain wall, avoiding the crane's attack, exerting his strength, and rushing upward.

Click! Click! Click!

Su Zimo cut his fingers and toes into the rocks and climbed on the mountain peaks. The speed was not weaker than running on the ground!

"Oh!"

When Xianhe saw this scene, his heart was furious, and it rose up into the air with a very fast speed. Like a sharp arrow, he quickly came behind Su Zimo, and his claws and beaks continued to attack.

The slender sharp beak is even sharper than the flying sword. Every time you poke, Su Zimo's ears will make a strong wind, which is frightening.

As long as you are poked by this beak, there will be an extra blood hole in your body.

The fat man closed his eyes in shock and shivered.

Su Zimo kept dodging, his bones and bones were screaming, his body was stretched or shrunk, his flesh was full, his big muscles were constantly shaking, and his physical strength was almost reaching his limit.

Relying on the sense of consciousness, Su Zimo avoided the crane attack several times and continued to climb upwards.

The cries of the cranes became more and more rapid, even with a hint of murder!

The top of the mountain is getting closer.

The crane's offensive is becoming more and more fierce!

...

On the top of the mountain, two young boys looked at the scene as if they were physically there, nervous, and couldn't help but sweat for the blue shirt scholars.

One person, one crane, wrestling and wrestling on the steep peaks. Although one party seems to have no power to fight back, it is fierce and extremely dangerous.

The blue shirt scholar is a bit slower, and may be buried under the claws of the fairy crane!

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi also looked dignified, watching this scene intently, ready to rescue at any time.

"I didn't expect this scholar to have enough energy. After freeing his hands, he can climb to the top of the mountain under Xiao Heer's offensive." Xuan Yi's tone was a bit of emotion.

Wen Xuan Shen said: "If I read correctly, the knife and the bow on the back of this scholar are all made of heaven and earth spirits. Although they are false spirits, these two false spirits add up. It's almost two thousand pounds! "

The meaning of Wen Xuan's words is obvious. If Su Zimo removes Hanyue Sword and Blood Crystal Bow, he will be more relaxed and more agile, and faster, I am afraid that he has already reached the top of the mountain!

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi stared at each other.

There was a tacit understanding between them, and a thought flashed in their heads at the same time: "This scholar ... is a bit interesting."

Thank you Guoguo and Rainwing for their reward ~

(End of this chapter)