Legend of the Great Saint

Deep in the night, the smell of blood became more intense, a corpse of a beast fell in the middle of the road, but no beast ever approached it, wandering far away, and fled to the depths of the dense forest in astonishment.

A cloudy eye of a beast suddenly moved, and a black bug drilled out of it and turned and drilled back. The beast has a huge body, filled with wormholes large and small, and revealed bloody white bones. A colorful spider, dominating the body of a beast, the mouth pierced the skull and sucked on the brains.

Big and small bugs have completely occupied this place, and the earth is everywhere, as if they were the owners of the jungle.

In the darkness suddenly brightens the sparkle of the stars, a pair of eyes, a shadow coming out of the woods - the wizards of the Bone-eating tribe!

“Chief, this is it!” The witch who was scared away by Li Qingshan said frightened to the huge figure ahead.

“Maggots? Some of them are witches? ”

The Bone-eating leader looked back, no one could see that he was a human being, Mori Bai bent his fang clash, his muscle-tied arm perpendicular to the ground, like a combination of black bear and ape, just a little sparse hair on his body, and his voice was like a beast's roar, full of deterrence.

“No, I don't think so! ”

“So where did these insects come from? ”

Bone-eating chiefs are wary. How can they gather so many tricks at this time without a witch driving them? While the Bone-Eating Tribes are definitely the fiercest predators in this rainforest, the lesson of his ancestors is that he will not underestimate other witches.

“This...”

“Chief, these bugs are not under control and they taste great! ”

A bone-eating wizard with white hair said that unlike other bone-eating wizards, his figure was extremely thin, and if he didn't look down, he looked at it like an ordinary little old man. He held the cane in his hand, with a dry head at the top of the cane, his other hand grabbing a worm the size of a small arm, shoved it in his mouth, pounded, yellow green juice splashed out, and he showed satisfaction.

“Witchcraft, what do you think is going on?” Bone-eating chiefs say, with respect in their words.

Even the Barbarian tribe will have “witch blessings”, ranked second only to the chief, and even higher, with possession of divination, sacrifice, medical care and other things, even more powerful symbols in the witch tribe.

“They must have been attracted to something and ate it before it got so big in a short time.” Bone-eating witches pray with thin, long hands to draw, suddenly waving their heads and crutches and banging them hard on the head of the newspaper witch, "you bastard, you said the baby was born from an egg! ”

“Yes, yes, Witchcraft! ”

“It's an egg shell, look nearby, maybe some pieces! ”

The head of the esophagus sucked his nose, swept around, came to the front of a big tree, his claws inserted hard, grabbed a bunch of tree hearts, rubbed them and revealed a red fragment of rice particle size, the rich life breath contained therein surprised him, no wonder those insects could become so huge in a short time.

His face was full of greed. An egg shell was still there. What if he ate the whole egg? The only thing I'm worried about is the baby born in the egg. I don't know where it came from, strong or weak!

Bone-eating witch said: “At that time, he was mostly weak, not helpless. How could he let the egg shell scatter all over the ground? You coward was scared off. You were also not lucky. Eat him. Maybe even Tian Lei can draw him down, better than a thousand people! ”

The witch's face showed deep remorse, but when I think of those red eyes, my heart trembled, and my heart said, "If you were against those eyes, you would run! ”

“Chase, I must eat the baby and avenge the snow hate for the children!” Bone-eating chiefs wielded their arms and roared ferociously.

“Ho!” the Bone-eating Witches growled in response.

The wizards used their hands and feet to rush deep into the dense forest. For them, the smell and footprint of Golden Po is as clear as a signboard.

……

Li Qingshan's method of extracting life became more proficient, and not long after, the screaming and screaming all disappeared, turning into a withered corpse. Only the naive boy who didn't understand the situation was left, paralyzed on the ground, like he was in a nightmare.

Li Qingshan didn't seem to see him either. Sit back by the fire.

“My lord, what about this boy? ”

Golden Po lifted the kid up. As a life force poured into his body, he also had some red eyes. No wonder those bone-eating witches put so much effort into eating people. This pleasure is simply not comparable to anything else, now just think a little more!

“I'm not hiring you!” Li Qingshan stared at the flame and poked his hands into the bonfire.

“If we don't kill them, I'm afraid Huang Liang Beach will retaliate! ”

Golden Abode, although Huang Liang Beach's people intend to kill first, there is no right or wrong in the big jungle. Only weak meat is strong, less trouble can be done.

“Was Huang Liang Beach also a witch tribe like the Bone-eating tribe? ”

“Of course not, there are not so many witch tribes, at most there is a witch doctor sitting in town! ”

“What are you afraid of revenge? ”

Kim Zi Abao suddenly reacted, unconsciously, the surrounding area became much brighter, the dark forest, now became clear, like at dusk, grabbed a waist knife at will, twisted hard, the knife twisted, sturdy metal, in his hand became like clay.

I feel like I'm back in my 20s. No, it's better than it was then! This is the power of the wizard! With this power, there is no fear of retribution from Huang Liang Beach. It is Huang Liang Beach to fear that he will anger them and annihilate their Huang Liang clan, and as long as he continues to follow this moon, this power will surely grow stronger!

“Thank you, my lord! ”

Kim Po abandoned the boy from Huang Liang Beach and bowed his head on the ground to worship him. The colour of gratitude on his face is not false. The desire for power of the people of Miaozhou is not imaginable by people in peaceful places like Qingzhou.

This power alone is worth a hundred times more than gold. He has made up his mind to hold this thigh well, even some risks are worth it. Look at the nature of this person, at least don't worry about crossing the river to break the bridge!

“Ready to go!” Li Qingshan got up on the road.

“Yes!”

Golden Abbott is exhausted and intends to take a break, but has absorbed the life force of seven or eight people and is no longer feeling tired. He stripped off his body, changed his clothes and wore a waist knife. He also collected some food, water and gold and silver goods. He was well prepared, and the whole person seemed to tremble. It was very different from the state of anxiety a few hours ago.

Li Qingshan also brought something, which is the bonfire, compressed into fist size by him, played in the palm of his hand, to grasp the refinement of fire. After restoring all power, he must begin to practice the second and third parts of the Phoenix Nirvana Scripture, so that the difficulty of merging water fires will also increase, and must start now.