Immortal Path to Heaven

Ouyang Ming's face flicked slightly.

The simultaneous attack of nearly one hundred equipment skills was actually carried down by the spirit beast with a tough body, and it has not caused too much damage.

It's almost unimaginable to say such things.

As a blacksmith of skill equipment, Ouyang Ming knows that these skills are stronger than anyone. Moreover, these equipment skills have played a huge and crucial role in the battle between the talent and the old man. It can be said that every skill should not be underestimated, and instead of Ouyang Ming himself, even any skill would not dare to resist.

If these skills are released at the same time, and the number reaches nearly one hundred, its power is absolutely incredible.

So, what kind of horror can a guy who can still jump about after encountering such a terrorist attack?

As soon as his thoughts turned, Ouyang Ming asked: "Senior, since it hasn't been hit hard, why should it run away?" He glanced at the beasts wandering in the distance, and he said, "What are these beasts waiting for? Will you be afraid?"

The old man of heaven and earth smiled bitterly: "Although the old man participated in the last human race, but..." He shook his head and said helplessly: "This big catastrophe is too strange. It really puzzled the old man."

Li Xinfan pondered for a while and said: "No matter what, we should do our own thing well." He suddenly turned around and shouted sharply: "Come here, order to repair the walls!"

"Yes!"

Someone immediately ran away. Although the collapsed city wall could not be repaired in a short time, the human warriors started to clean up the scene.

Because they all know that once the beast tide attacks, they will lose the opportunity to calmly repair. So, before that, they must go all out.

Li Xinfan turned around and said bitterly, "Master Ou, no matter why the spirit beast retreated, it is always because of you. So please leave here and forge as much equipment as possible in the rear, so that we can let us Get a bigger win rate."

Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and was waiting to be rebutted, but he immediately saw the firm color in the eyes of the old man of heaven and earth.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that these people were already determined to not let themselves go to the battlefield. He can even see a little dangerous light in the eyes of some great ancestors. They naturally dare not hurt themselves, but if they tie themselves up in a safe place, it is estimated that they will not be too big. Psychological burden.

With a narrow neck, Ouyang Ming wisely chose to avoid.

Seeing Ouyang Ming nodded and promised, and accompanied by Ni Jingshen to return to the Ni family courtyard, all Ji Dao ancestors were relieved.

They looked at the magic weapon in their hands and on their bodies, and inexplicably filled with strong fighting intentions and pride.

As long as Ouyang Ming's powerful logistics exists, they have the confidence to fight against all enemies.

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The eight-armed monster left in a hurry, and after leaving, it did not drive the herd to attack the city, but instead restrained the group of beasts, not to easily cross the Leichi one step.

Fortunately, it is a high-level spirit beast. For ordinary fierce beasts and even half-elf beasts, it has irresistible and powerful coercion. Otherwise, when it is away, the beasts there may not necessarily follow its orders.

Running tens of miles from a distance, he sat down on an open field. The eight-armed monster supported his head with his hands, and seemed to be worrying about something.

Suddenly, a red light flashed from a distance, and instantly flew to its head. The speed of that speed is simply incredible, as if that space never existed.

The eight-armed giant's body immediately stiffened, and its face was covered with a pleasing smile, saying, "Sir, you are back."

The birdie stepped on his foot slightly annoyedly and said, "Shut up!"

The eight-armed beast immediately closed his mouth firmly and never dared to speak again. Because it knows how terrifying this little ancestor above his head is, it is not that it can provoke it.

The little bird paced back and forth and suddenly said after a while: "Hey, why don't you talk?"

The eight-armed beast glared its eyes, tears rippling in its orbits, spreading on the little ancestor, really sincerely irresistible.

However, it did not dare to complain at all, and quickly said: "Adult, villain do not know what to say."

"Huh, why don't you ask what is the gain of this day?" The bird raised his chest high, proudly said.

The eight-armed beast said without hesitation: "Sir, if you go out in person, you must have swallowed up the sky!"

The little bird proudly said: "Yes, a little knowledge." It spread its wings, flew high, and looked away, and suddenly saw the scars on the eight-armed monster.

In fact, although the scars look scary, it is because of the excessive number.

But in fact, these injuries are not too serious for the eight-armed monster. With its physique, it can be fully recovered after a few days of cultivation.

"Huh, how did you do it, didn't you just attack a human city? How could it be so embarrassing?"

The eight-armed monster smiled bitterly: "Sir, you don't know, there are more than one hundred human race ancestors in that city."

"What is the ancestor of the Ji Dao?" The little bird said disdainfully: "It's really shameless to say what ancestor hasn't even condensed mana, and has a face to say!"

The eight-armed monster agreed with one another and said, "Adult is right, the human race here is too arrogant."

The little bird sideways his head and said: "Every hundred so-called ancestors of the pole can defeat you? You are too disappointing me! Useless things like you, it is also a waste of food to stay in the world, not as good as me Is the fire burning?"

The eight-armed monster's face instantly turned green, but his head was occupied by fear, and he quickly shouted: "The adult is spared, not the villain fears them, but the one behind them!"

"Behind them... what do you mean?" the little bird asked with interest.

"There are magic tools in the hands of these hundred great ancestors, and they are also skill magic tools." The eight-armed monster did not dare to slacken, and hurriedly shouted: "The injury to the small body is that they use skill equipment to fight Yes. And, on their body, there is a weapon-level skill defense armor, which is also a manpower!"

The little bird was startled, and then said: "Impossible! How can there be so many magical instruments in this world? And it is still a skillful magical instrument!"

The eight-armed monster smiled bitterly: "The villain will never be mistaken, let alone, look at the scars on the villain and you will know the authenticity."

The bird really flew around it, but after flying down in a circle, it had a thick smile on its face, saying: "This seat understands, you are worried about the person who forged the equipment. "

"Exactly." The eight-armed monster said with amazement: "These magical instruments can never be forged by humans in this world. If they are small and guess correctly, there must be a powerful man. But he is not willing to break the rules. , So it’s just hiding in the dark. If the small one continues to order the attack..." a flash of horror flashed in its eyes, saying: "Maybe the small one can’t come back to see you."

The little bird chuckled for a long while, and said, "You idiot, still have a little vision. Hum, fortunately you close it, otherwise this seat is definitely a fire that will burn you away!"

The eight-armed monster was cold all over, and said horror: "Sir, do you... know that human forge?"

The little bird sneered and said, "That blacksmith is not human."

"Not a human, what is that?" the eight-armed monster asked blankly.

"That's a companion in this seat." Little Bird proudly said: "There are some magical tools, it is natural that the companion in this seat can't be beaten."

The eyes of the eight-armed monster were instantly rounded, and its eyes, a little larger than the lantern, showed a deep incredible color.

The companion of the little bird? Doesn't it mean that there are two... adults in this world?

Once thinking about this, it suddenly felt dizzy. If it wasn't for the inevitable nostalgia for survival, it even wanted to grab the ground with its head.

The bird flew to the top of the eight-armed monster again, and said, "My companion is a human being, helping people in that city. Ha ha~www.readwn.com~ Do you still want to destroy the human race?"

The eight-armed monster was cold and cold, saying, "Dare not dare."

It knows that as long as its answer is a little hesitant, what is waiting for itself must be a burning fire, burning it to death.

"It's almost the same!" The little bird nodded in satisfaction, then stomped again, and said: "You think about it for me, what is the best gift for my companion?"

The eight-armed monster said in secret, your world is too high-end, the small one can't understand... But, after sensing the little impatient breath of the little bird, it racked its brain and suddenly shouted: "Master, Why should your companion be among the human races? Is there always a purpose? As long as you do what you want, you will make him happy!"

"It's all right..." The little bird's eyes lit up and suddenly laughed loudly, saying: "Yes, yes, I remembered. Ha ha, although you are a bit stupid, but sometimes it can be useful. ."

The eight-armed monster breathed a sigh of relief and was able to use it. It was most afraid that the little bird felt that it was useless, and then vomited a fire at will, and its end would become extremely bleak.

However, the little bird shouted suddenly: "Now, I order you to take my companionship as the king of the beast, as his contract pet, to help him leave this low-level world."

The eight-armed monster has a stiff body and a very strange look.

I was ordered here to destroy the human race, but now I have to make a contract...pet? If you are known by the real beastmaster, I am afraid that you can even have your heart peeled.

However, when he thought of the little bird on his head, all his thoughts went out.

Better die than live!

Doing this by yourself is also due to coercion. If there are any problems, it depends on whether the beastmasters have the courage to find the troublesome family.