Legend of the Great Saint

“First stop, choose here! ”

Li Qingshan's index finger point is in the fog state square map, on a bright light point.

In the bright sun, the dense green sea fluctuates.

Wide, fat leaves intertwined into infinite green clouds, no more sunshine can penetrate, branches staggered beneath the crown layer, dark.

A large tree, about 200 feet tall, stands in the woods, covered with dense, numb tree holes, like a honeycomb. A tall, faceless bone-eating witch walks through it.

Although it looks like an animal, there is order and division of labour. Noble Witch Congratulations, ordinary Bone-eating Witches meet, bow their heads and show respect; there are guards on patrol, sharp eyes sweep back and forth;

Of course, there are hunters in charge of hunting.

At this point, a team is returning, and the nature of their hunting is nothing else, and every bone-eating witch carries a human being, mostly a woman, who has passed out and is lucky. And those who were awake had to watch as the bone-eating tribe approached, as if to plunge into a bottomless abyss, revealing the colour of fear and despair.

The Bone-eating Witch who walked in front of the team was also the tallest in shape, even with his rickety body two people tall, his mouth protruding with two long fangs like wild boars, extremely eye-catching.

“Long teeth" exclaimed an exciting strange roar, with a bloody mouth, which was a big mouthful of blood. Numerous roars were also heard in the Bone-Eating Tribes, welcoming returning hunters and the food they brought back.

The roar echoed in the dark forest, as if in hell, the woman with "long teeth" shoulders could no longer withstand this horrible oppression and screamed hysterically.

“Long teeth” turned his head and roared with deterrence, yet the bloody wind of the flutter completely crumbled the woman, and the screaming grew more and more terrible.

Long teeth were impatient, biting off the woman's head in one bite, crunching and chewing, brains spilled in the corners of her mouth, and blood splattered around her neck. Long teeth, as if they had been full during the hunt, threw the corpse of the headless woman far away and left it beside a group of playing snail bone witches.

This group of snail bone wizards are only half tall. In addition to the sharp tooth claws, they clearly have many human characteristics. However, when they see the female corpse, they immediately rush up, pull each other apart, tear the female corpse apart, and the large pieces are happy.

Long teeth laughed, as did other bone-eating witches.

At this time, a bone eating witch came to reproach a few long teeth, women are used to reproduce, so easily brought back, how can it be so wasted. Long teeth don't dare to collide, lowering their heads to confess guilt, and the laughter around them grows louder.

Bone-eating witches did not wish them any deeper, and ordered them to bring back their prey. And the laughter swung back in the woods for a long time, and the bloody smell grew.

Bone-eating witches look forward to this scene with heartfelt emotion: "What a peaceful and peaceful day! ”

……

Dozens of miles away, Li Qingshan heard a strange laugh like a beast roaring. He said to Ando, beside him: "It should be right in front of me. Let me take a look in the blue light first! ”

Waving room, the turtle's brown armor illuminated the scene of the bone eating tribe, Li Qingshan noticed in particular that a dark red totem painted on the tree body, hidden form a whole, covering the whole tree.

“It does not appear to be a general legal formation and does not have a defensive role, the specific role of which is difficult to judge, and Misty State satisfies the many ancient mysteries that circulate.” Xiao Andao.

“Why don't you go over there and find out? ”

Just because this is the first war, Li Qingshan cautioned. According to the light and dark deduction, there are about hundreds of bone-eating witches in this bone-eating tribe. There is a leader who survived the heavenly robbery. As for the strength and weakness of Poor Qi Totem, it is difficult to judge, but he will not be stronger than the demon handsome.

It was a battle that took an absolute advantage. There was no need to plan anything, just run over it.

Moments later, flying dozens of miles away, a moment closer to the tree where the Bone-eating tribe is located, Li Qingshan felt the function of the law array, “seems to weaken the role of the enemy. ”

Totems lit up, and suddenly the cloudy, bloody smell became viscous, emitting powerful pressure that made him feel a little resistant and disturbed the spirituality of the heavens and the earth.

However, this has no effect on Li Qingshan.

Bone-eating wizards also noticed Li Qingshan, roaring and jumping, running on the treetops as the wind, as fast as a leopard.

But Li Qingshan had plenty of time to review each of them. "It seems to have enhanced their abilities a lot. This is really troublesome! ”

The trouble he's talking about is naturally not the bone-eating wizards who haven't even survived a day's robbery, but the bone-eating wizards who are thousands of miles away.

He deduced the arrangement of the Bone-eating Witch City with small opinions. If there were such a law formation, it would probably be ten times more powerful or even a hundred times more powerful, plus a poor totem with the power of the Demon King, even if it didn't work any more.

Moreover, Bone-eating Witch King and Venomous Ancestors are not the same. It is a strong melee system. It is difficult to sneak up on success. Even if fortunately it succeeds, it does not play a decisive role.

“Never fight a Bone-eating Witch King there without a 10% chance of winning! ”

Li Qingshan sighed and let out a breathing wind, whistling and turning into a wind tornado, sweeping away the bone-eating witch in front of him.

Shura Yard is in his hands, sending a round of bloody swirls that swallow the Bone-Eating Witches into it.

Li Qingshan also did not enter the tree cave, so he stood in the cave, whistled in the wind, rolled out a bone-eating witch and sent him to Shuro Yard.

He was like an ant eater, sticking his long tongue into the nest and sticking it to an ant.

A roar came from the cave, and the trees swayed for it. A fierce and abnormal bone-eating witch rushed out against the wind. It was the leader of the bone-eating witch who survived the heavenly robbery.

Li Qingshan glanced at the leader of the Bone-eating Witch. If not for the sacrifice of Shuroyard, his breath wind would have strangled the whole tree. In order to ensure that these Bone-eating Witch people had enough spiritual combat, he was “gentle" to the extreme, trying not to let them suffer any damage.

The chief of the Bone-eating Witch was so stubborn that he suddenly felt a great fear in his almost insane mind. Trance saw a tiger staring at him, his eyes bloody, his gaze stuck like a nightmare, and his irresistible breath wind swept into the field of Shura.

“This trick does work! Turning souls into ghosts is only a superficial effect, and the deeper effect is to deter spirits. Let's see if we can subjugate the living, so that no matter how many enemies there are, only the realm is beneath him, at a glance past, all become slaves, isn't that a dick! ”

Li Qingshan's spirit shook, and he thought together again.