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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:32:43 AM


Chapter 1765

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"The king of fog birds has a strong defense. You and our seven elders work together, but they can only blast him down to the ground, and even can't break the defense.

"Where is such a fierce monster? Why haven't we met before when we crossed the Canyon?"

On the ground where the fog is rolling and cracking, the big elder in Yunwu sect shakes away the gravel covered on his body, climbs up on the ground, and looks at the huge shadow in the thick fog in front of him again. The murmur comes out again:

"this beast is fierce, it should come from the core of the cloud sea!"

Before his words, the thick fog in front of him once again rioted violently and came to his face. What was faster than the thick fog was a sharp hiss in the air and the sharp wings of fog birds.

"Be careful, elder six, get out of the way!"

With a roar, the six elders of Yunwu sect suddenly felt excited. At the moment of life and death, the original force in the body flowed through the four limbs at an unprecedented speed. At the critical moment, the whole body fell down.

"Squeak!"

The wings outside the fog bird brush the back of elder Liu's head, and then the void is directly cut. The violent pouring of Qi pushes elder Liu back to the ground. For a moment, the gravel splashes and the air engine rolls.

Next breath, a hand stretched out from the rear, grabbed the robe of the six elders, and suddenly pulled back to pull the former away from the original place. In an instant, a sharp claw came down from the sky and directly stepped on the place where the six elders were originally.

"Boom!"

Under the deafening sound, the six elders who passed by the God of death gasped violently, raised their hands to wipe the back of their heads, and their hands were full of blood. Then they saw the three elders of Yunwu sect who pulled them out beside them, and said in a hoarse voice:

"elder Yun, thank you, I owe you a life."

"In a critical situation, don't say this kind of polite words. The strength of this king of sharp billed fog bird is beyond our imagination. In today's situation, it's not realistic to kill it completely."

At this time, the fierce battle in the gorge has completely entered the white hot stage. Although the confrontation between the elder of Yunwu sect and the king of fog bird is not long, the latter's ability to destroy the sky and the earth still makes these elders suffer a great loss.

Because the king of fog bird, who has two feet on the earth, is even more violent than when he soars on the sky!

"The king of fog birds can absorb the fog all over his body to recover the injuries we have caused with magic power. It's too difficult!"

Behind elder Yun of Yunwu sect, a small group of other elders gathered around him. Then he fixed his eyes on the king of fog bird, who roared up to the sky. His voice continued:

"in this way, it means that this evil animal has unlimited power supply. It's hard to kill in the gorge range!"

"So our goal now has to change."

After finishing his speech, the plump elder Yun stepped forward and opened his hands outwards. The colder voice once again shrouded in the thick fog:

"the king of fog birds knows how to specialize in one person, and has extraordinary wisdom. In addition, the fog sea is his main field. If you want to kill him, you must go back to the clan and have a long-term plan.

"But this trip to the South involves the relationship between our clan and the sword land of Baolian, so we must try our best to repair these swords to the south."

With the cold words coming from elder Yun's mouth, a storm like momentum rolled up in the former's body, and word by word came out again:

"the king of fog birds has great intelligence, but on the other hand, it also means that he will have a heart of fear. At present, the best way is for him to strike hard to see if he can put it temporarily And push back. "

After a little thought, the elders of Yunwu sect spread out without saying a word and formed a defensive formation to protect the whole elder Yun in it, so that the latter could exert the strongest attack so far.

Next breath, wisps of fog began to spread out from the body of elder Yun, and the former's eyes also had deep fog ups and downs.

Then, the momentum almost condensed into substance, began to soar upward, and the light of supernatural power soared up in the fog.

Then, in the next moment, the fierce magic power, which is based on overdraft of Yunchang's original power, is about to come out of the body. In Yunchang's body, the atmosphere of stirring the wind and the clouds disappears strangely.

Then one of the attentive elders of Yunwu sect suddenly turned back, looked at the elder who had dispersed the magic power, and asked subconsciously:

"elder three, are you

"He's back."

After the endless words came out of elder Yun's mouth, under the more puzzled gaze, Yun Changlao raised his head and looked at the dense fog blocking the sky.

The fog rolled, still can not see the shape behind, but a drop of rain, but once again broke through the strength of the fog outside the bird, dripping on elder Yun's face.

"Boom!"In a flash, the roar of the tide suddenly rang out in the fog, and then an elder's eyes suddenly widened, and he directly blurted out: "who?"

Before the sound fell, a blue figure, like an arrow from the string, passed directly in front of us. If it wasn't for the fog that still scattered on both sides, and the magic power that reflected the whole surrounding blue, people would even think that it was just an illusion.

But the next breath, the illusion is no longer an illusion, but a real incredible!

In front of him, the king of the sharp billed fog bird, who was firmly locked by the red awn of the Camel Mountain beast, suddenly gave out a very sharp hiss. In this hiss, there was not only tyranny, but also uncontrollable pain.

"Hiss!"

This kind of extremely painful voice, with the shrill, is not ordinary injury can cause, but by the injury and the source of heavy damage.

Then the dazzling blue awn burst in the thick fog ahead. In the flare, the shadow of a gun instantly condensed, accompanied by the huge sound of the waves, which completely penetrated the right wing of the king of fog birds.

"Who is the holy one that can pierce the king of fog bird?"

With a frightful cry, it came out from the elder of Yunwu sect. Then a shrill roar continued to ring out from the mouth of the fog bird, and then a violent hurricane gathered under the wings of the fog bird again.

"No, this fog bird wants to release its magic power!"

As soon as the roar came out, Yun Changlao, standing on the earth, shook his head and said:

"it's not to release the magic power, but to escape!"

Just as elder Yun said, the king of fog birds spread his wings to block out the sun, and then shot down, and his whole body soared to the sky.

Fog surging, momentum leakage, and then the king of fog birds issued a very reluctant hiss, with the whole beaked fog birds, disappeared.

Only the slowly dissipated blue awn in the rolling fog is left. In the eyes of elder Yun and others, it is like a real deer leaping in the void!

Li Zeng, master of the real deer.

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