A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Yes, my lord!” The mouths of five giant bats spit, wings flapping down, and the five light winds disappear again.

And when the bullhead giant saw the situation, he laughed coldly, flipped down with one hand, suddenly there was a golden horn in his hand, and put it under his mouth to blow hard.

Suddenly a hollow sound came out, the voice was low and muddy, filled with an unspeakable and rough atmosphere.

The blue bulls, who were mixed with the blood bats, heard the sound, suddenly had red eyes, whitened their mouths, and at the same time roared out of the rolling black gas, coming straight in the direction of the giant man.

Then the middle horn of the mouth of the giant changed suddenly, and in the low sink, the sound of "Jingo" shouted, and then the shape moved, turning into a silver light to fly away.

Behind him, tens of thousands of thunder cows turned into a tremendous tide and rolled to the distance in an unstoppable momentum.

The ugly teenager witnessed a twitch in the corner of the sight, but immediately heard a sharp sound in his mouth.

As soon as the blood bats heard this, they were also in a commotion, and then, as if they had received some kind of order, they turned into more than a dozen clouds of blood, flying in all directions.

The number of blood bats is more than ten times that of Thunder Bull, so even if it turns into a dozen teams, each team looks like tens of thousands of blood bats.

Therefore, even the direction of the thunder cows just now, there are two large and large groups of blood bats followed, not at all concerned about the appearance of each other found.

And the teenager herself, once the wings were harvested, also turned into one of the largest clouds of blood, glistening away.

After the departure of these two monsters, the silence of a moment became silent in the midst of the magic that still swept around at high altitude.

But after the work of a cup of tea, the demonic qi rolled over dramatically, and there was a huge, dark and bright python snake, each of different lengths. Large feet are more than 100, while small ones have the appearance of twenty or thirty.

And in the forehead of these giant pythons, there is an extra red eye, a rare group of three-eyed pythons.

These pythons are significantly smaller than both Thunder Bull and Blood Manta, with only 5,000 appearances, but when they come together, they emit a terrible smell that far outweighs the first two.

One of the biggest, with more than 300 long pythons, stands a high-end demon clan wearing a black mask and a blue armor.

He held his arms in his arms and weighed them coldly around him, as if he had seen no sign of the first two warcraft, while his pupils were slightly shrunk and appeared slightly unexpected.

But then he suddenly stepped on the python.

This python immediately stood up suddenly and uttered a thunderous low roar, then the blood flashed on the forehead of the giant python, two more strange blood angles at a time, and the back also twisted with a bump, actually supporting a pair of blue meat wings from inside.

The other nearby three-eyed python saw the situation, shaking out of the magic, and shouted his head as if he were worshipping the king.

Only the Green Armor Demon, standing steadily on the top of the mutated giant python head, eyes extremely cold, no movement at all.

“But the district hasn't been seen for a long time. Brother Wei's zodiac python has evolved again. I'm afraid it's enough now to resist the existence of an early holy class!” After all the pythons rushed out of their magic, a loud male voice suddenly came out.

Then came a wind of evil, a monster over the length of his body, appearing in the black air.

The worm is two lengths long, all-over pale purple, has an elongated tentacle on its head, reveals its fangs in its mouth, and has a huge blade on its forelimbs as if it were a giant mantis.

And on this giant worm stands a little man three feet tall.

The little man looked nothing more than a seventy-eight year old toddler with a braided head and a light green gown. He had three golden swords on his shoulders, and his black and white eyeballs twirled, making him look so cute.

“Turns out it was Brother Soul Pearl. I accidentally got a rare spirit medicine a few years ago, and gave it to the native psychic python before it could break into the current situation. I haven't seen a friend in years, but he's getting purer all the time!” The chilly light swept the toddler in the eyes of the Green Armor Demon Nation, and the sound was abnormally cold, he said.

“For this spiritual journey, the king has also been prepared for many years, and there has been such a breakthrough in the cultivation of nature.” The toddler laughed back.

“Now that the Soulmate clan has arrived, let's act together. Even if there are any difficult bones nearby, there is absolutely no way to resist the union between our two communities.” The Green Armor Demons suggested faintly.

“This is what the king intended. Kids, get out of here!” The toddler heard the words, smiled and promised to come down, then turned around and drank in the magic!

When the voice had just fallen, the noise of the black gas formed in the demonic sea sounded. At first, it was not very loud, but moments later it became as if it were a tumultuous surge.

dense and numb bugs burst out of the black air.

These bugs are all skull-sized and, apart from being much smaller in shape, look like giant mantis under the feet of toddlers, but the large number of them, which is the cover of the heavens and the earth, has been pouring out of the magic of the constant culinary work before finally stopping.

At that time, the maggots were spread over almost all the low altitudes under the magic, with a pair of purple short wings vibrating, amounting to 7.8 million. And such a huge swarm, in the distance, even the Combined Brothers will definitely be cold in their hearts!

The Green Armor Demons were not surprised. They sighed and drank. The three pythons clustered around them lasered down to the ground. Then, in the flash of the spirit, they strangely disappeared into the earth.

And this high-ranking demon herself, without saying anything, again with a little python under his toe, turned into a green light and lasered in a certain direction.

The toddler saw the situation, hey hey smile, after a long whistle in his mouth, mastered the giant bug beneath him to laser in the same direction.

The horrible swarm heard a whistle, suddenly rioting, and then turned into a huge sea of worms chasing after the past.

In the next time, there were different groups of warcraft, and they swept out in two or three successive impulses of magic, and then swept away in various directions under the leadership of the leading high-ranking demons.

From their chaotic actions, it does not appear that there are any fixed objectives at all.

After the thirteen waves of demons flew away, the magic of rolling at high altitude restored calm again.

This time, after a half-hour interval, the movement came back into the magic.

First, the low drum sounds came out of the hidden inside, then the roar sounded loud, the whole demonic sea rolled up, and an unwarranted silver arc emerged, thunder sounds suddenly,

At the same time, intense spatial fluctuations emerged for a while from the depths of the magic.

The Magic Sea, which was already vast enough, actually expanded by more than a third in the air.

Then hundreds of colossal monsters finally slowly descended from the depths of the magic.

These dark, silver-toned giant inscriptions, like a triangular giant tower, are hundreds of miles wide at the bottom, slowly breaking boundaries in the midst of violent fluctuations, as if a small city were descending from the sky.

But the arrival of these huge things is not an easy task!

Every moment that emerges from the black gas, at the same time, is constantly struck by the silver arc of the magic, and the waves of the circle are constantly twisting and shaking on its surface, as if to force them to tear apart.

These triangular giant towers were lit up with silver symbols that counteracted everything in order to make up for it, and eventually landed on the ground below in a huge cracking sound.

Wherever they fall, mountain hills and lake forests, they disappear instantly. It's amazing!

It was only an hour later that each of these giants was finally finished.

Then there was a roaring sound!

On one side of the giant wall of the triangle tower, the silver symbol flashed, then a silver door appeared strangely above it, dense and numb, and slowly opened out.

The sound of the drums of war coming out of the giant tower seemingly burst into action.

Then a bright, dark canoe emerged from a huge silver gate.

These boats are no more than a dozen lengths long and are covered in a layer of black light, but each of them bears an abnormal demonic statue at the end of the boat, with more than a dozen sharp and abnormal long edges on each side.

Through the black light, it is implicit to see that each of these battleships carries five or six demons in black and blue armour, one with a sharp edge.

The ships did not fly far, but each surrounded the tower to which they belonged, dancing in the air.

And when each giant tower released hundreds of black warships, a team dressed in red armor walked out of the giant tower with a double-winged Demon Armor.

They either held a long goat or held a bow and arrow, and at the moment when the side swept out of the silver door, their wings trembled behind them, and rose up empty-handed and scattered around them, seemingly alarmed.

A flash of spiritual light flashed in the silver door below, from which a rainbow of varying colors lasted out.

The light is converging, and the figure of an individual and a people is usually the same, appearing in mid-air.

These men and women have different clothes, some with robes, some with armor, and some with direct naked upper body.

But everyone had a demonic qi rolling over, the cold light flashed in their eyes, and even a few people shook their heads immediately, and their bodies shook and "gabbed” and shouted, turning into the image of a demon with four arms on their heads.

The original skull is the same as the previous one, but the newly illusioned second skull, one face is frightening, like a ghost.

The demons after these transformations were extremely excited, and the two songs Qiyang shouted and roared at high altitude, filled with naked blood, as if they could no longer tolerate the killing in patience. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)