Chapter 1655 Dark Night
The whistling wind sounded in the ears. At this time, Lu Xiaotian, Du Ming, and He Hu were each riding on the back of a wind civet. This wind civet is a kind of spiritual beast that has been domesticated by the human race and is extremely psychic. Its strength is only at the twelfth level. It is not good at fighting and has a gentle nature. He doesn't have many attack methods, but he has amazing endurance and moves like the wind.
Usually feed on some spiritual grass and spiritual trees. Some unowned civets in the wild are usually relatively low in the food chain. They are often the targets of other monsters. It's just that the civet is extremely fast, so it's not easy to hunt it down.
These three wind civets were a group of ruthless thugs that Lu Xiaotian encountered. One was in the middle stage of divine transformation, accompanied by two in the early stage of divine transformation, and a group of thirty or so Yuanying juniors. A group of people shouted and surrounded Lu Xiaotian and the others. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel like he had encountered a bandit. After all, he is also a strong person who transforms into gods, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a strong person at all.
It’s just that once this kind of thing happens too often, Lu Xiaotian has become accustomed to it. After all, I came from an interface that was relatively lacking in spiritual energy, and it was difficult to change hundreds of years of mindset all at once. Although the current powerful person who transforms into gods is not at the bottom, he is definitely not a rare strong person. In the previous Chiyuan Continent, it was probably equivalent to the status level of a Golden Core cultivator.
In the past, in Chiyuan, especially in the Black Sky Mountains, it was not uncommon for Jindan monks to do this kind of murderous things.
When he met the gangsters who were besieging them, Lu Xiaotian directly killed the leader in the middle stage of divine transformation and the second leader in the early stage of divine transformation. As for the early-stage god-transformation monk who fought against He Hu, he was so scared that he ran away. Lu Xiaotian didn't bother to chase him. After harvesting the mounts of three god-transformation monks, he had a spiritual beast to take his place. At night, there were stars in the sky, monster winds gusting all around, and in the dense jungle as far as the eye could see in the mountains and fields, the roars of various monsters came one after another, and occasionally, there were bursts of gloomy ghostly energy passing through the air.
A spiritual cultivator like Lu Xiaotian has extraordinary eyesight. However, after being reminded by Du Ming, he usually does not choose to rush at night and choose a relatively safe place to stay early. After all, the civet needs rest too. And with the help of Feng Civet, they can always maintain their best condition.
No matter where the monster is, or it is a local snake entrenched in one place, they all have a strong sense of territoriality. At night, the differences between human activities during the day will also be invaded by monsters coming and going.
Amidst the whistling wind, the blood-winged bat demons with wingspans of several feet and red eyes occasionally made sharp sounds. Many bats have reached the level of becoming gods. Occasionally, there will even be nighthawks in the Divine Void Realm flying across from high in the sky, and from time to time they will grab prey on the ground and tear it into pieces. Like some monsters with leopard bodies and wings. Flying lions, demon eagles and so on. These powerful demon birds are also the reason why Lu Xiaotian and his group of god-transforming monks are not willing to fly in the air too much even during the day. In the air, the speed of the god-transforming monks was far inferior to that of these monster birds.
Feng Guoyou was extremely docile and was tied to the entrance of a cave by Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian set up two restrictions, one to isolate the breath, and the other to warn. As for the formation restrictions on defense and attack, Lu Xiaotian does not have any in his hands. After all, refining a powerful formation, whether it is used for defense or attack, consumes more time and energy, not to mention the consumption of spiritual consciousness. It's extremely long. It's better to buy a set.
Outside the cave, a scream of a monster sounded. Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged not far from his mouth. He glanced outside and saw a Thorn Demon, the size of an adult bison, being grabbed by the blood-winged bat. The Thorn Demon was already an eleventh-level monster. The god-level blood-winged bat didn't even have the strength to struggle under its claws, so it was directly torn into pieces.
The Bloodwing Bat sucked in its sharp mouth, and all the blood scattered in the air was sucked into its body. The two halves of the fleshless body were thrown down from the sky by the blood-winged bats like trash. Falling heavily to the ground. Soon after, he was dragged away by other low-level demon wolves, demon rats, or skeletons that exuded a ghastly aura.
Occasionally, the same prey will attract several vying for prey, and they will fight each other desperately for the prey. Some of them succeed, and some of them fail and are killed. Or someone who was injured and escaped. In the wilderness under the night sky, killing and escape are going on all the time. Lu Xiaotian was already used to this.
Amidst a series of rapid tom tom sounds, several figures jumped out of the darkness one after another. Followed vaguely by a dozen or so wooden, copper-poured iron puppet giants, or giant puppet beasts.
"This is a way." Seeing those giants appearing and disappearing flexibly in the night, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but look startled. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the giants or the giant beast puppets were inside. , then the person who controls the puppet is hidden. In this night, one's own breath is wrapped in the puppet, which can effectively avoid the invasion of red-blooded bats in the night sky, or other monsters. After all, monster beasts and monster birds attack humans mostly because they want to satisfy their appetites. Or he could absorb the essence and blood of high-level human monks to improve his own strength. But if it were replaced by this kind of wood or metal lump, and the human race inside couldn't be smelled, those monsters wouldn't be interested.
On the contrary, the three human monks, two men and one woman, who escaped in front attracted the attention of many red-blooded bats and other blood-eating demon birds. Further away, several monsters with unsatisfactory strength gathered nearby.
"Miss Yu, you can't escape. If you tell me the whereabouts of the puppet golden beads, your lives will be spared!" A rough voice sounded, and in the night sky, a huge cyan war tiger with wings on its back appeared The puppet flew through the air at a very fast speed. The green winged tiger puppet looked down at the two men and one woman who were fleeing.
"I want the puppet golden bead in my hand. If this thing is lost, we will be dead. Even if it is handed over, it will never be handed over to you ambitious people." Na Yu The woman surnamed was pale, with a bright red blood stain on her chest. Breath faintly scolded.
"It seems that you are planning to guard the whereabouts of the puppet's golden beads and go to the underworld. Even without you, I can still find out the specific location of the puppet's golden beads." The cyan winged tiger puppet shouted coldly.
"Yu Lie, you traitor, don't think that I don't know who you are. Even if you succeed now, sooner or later, once the news is leaked, the family will make your life worse than death!" The woman surnamed Yu shouted angrily. With a sound, he and the other two men continued to run away.
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(End of this chapter)