As soon as Ding Yumian's spiritual transmission ended, several people felt a strange fragrance blow by, and a feeling of drowsiness surged into their hearts, but it was relieved by the antidote they had taken in advance.
"Sleep!"
Artists are brave and realized that things were not what they imagined. Gu Changying spoke and the message rang in everyone's ears.
So Bai Mo and others pretended to be in a coma due to sudden poisoning, and fell limply among the comfrey.
But they saw these purple grasses dancing one by one, tying up Bai Mo and others.
"The boss's poison system is still effective, I just said that I can't use it." The shadow mage said with a smile.
“Of course, I secretly released a lot of them along the way, just a little at a time, and detonated them all when I reached the place. This sleeping poisonous wind is difficult for even a mage of the same type to detect.”
< br>Nan Fengdi smiled proudly and said that he is a super-level thunder system. Even though the poison system cultivation level is not high, only the middle level, his understanding of magic is much higher than that of mages of the same system.
All seven members of the hunter group lined up in the grass and looked at the five people in Bai Mo who were tied up by the shadow mage known as the second child using the plant system. A man with a rather wretched face said:
< br>“Boss, these people are all good-looking, why don’t we let the brothers have fun first, and then dedicate them to the adults.”
"Go away, last time you couldn't help it, and the old man was eaten as a substitute, and now you come again!" The second man's sinister face had falcon-like eyes on the rather wretched man's face, He smiled and said:
“If you can’t control it, I can cut it off for you!”
“Second brother, goodbye, I’m just talking, talking!”
"Okay, second brother, carry these to the sandbar and dedicate them to the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile." Nanfeng sighed.
The second child suddenly stopped talking. He controlled the plants to drive Bai Mo and the five of them, and headed towards the sandbank in the center of the river with everyone.
Everyone also looked relieved, except for an older hunter with some white hair who said:
“Brother Nan, this Sikong Wen is the son of the Sikong family. If we do this, wouldn’t we offend Sikong? Home?"
"If you offend, you will be offended. Who knows in this wilderness!" said a younger man with a crooked mouth.
"That is, if we don't harm them, we will be eaten by the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile. If we can detoxify it, we don't want to harm anyone."
A few What the hunter said to me was all about complaining about the current situation and trying to convince myself that I didn't mean to harm others.
Bai Mo and the others who were pretending to sleep basically figured out what was going on from their words.
There does seem to be a thunder-type soul seed here, but the ones guarding the soul seed are not two peak commander thunder horned crocodiles, but a sub-monarch level phantom thunder horned crocodile.
How can the Thunder Light Hunter Group defeat a Sub-Monarch? They just arrived here half a year ago and were eager to collect soul seeds. They were suddenly attacked by the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile and lost most of their members.
There are only a few of them left, and they are controlled by the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile with psychic abilities using poison and psychic means. They are required to donate ten intermediate-level or above mages every month, otherwise they will He died from the poison and his spirit was broken.
So, under the leadership of the surviving captain Nanfeng, they kept wandering around the wilderness, just to find suitable prey and bring it back to the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile in exchange for a chance to survive.
It's just that as time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult for them to find suitable prey.
“These five people are all high-level. We have greatly satisfied the requirements of the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile. It has also eaten a lot of people, so it should be able to let us go.”
< br>The hunter group came to the sandbank and placed Bai Mo and others close to the river, waiting for the arrival of the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile.
“I communicated with the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile, and he promised to let us go as long as we sacrifice a hundred people for him. Now there are ninety-five, and after a while, we will be free. Yes." Nanfeng said.
"If it doesn't let go, then I can only wait until my cultivation level improves, then I can detoxify my brothers, and then kill the beast!"
After hearing Nan Feng's words, the eyes of several members of the Thunder Hunter Group were filled with hope.
But Ding Yumian built a spiritual communication network in the hearts of the five people and began to discuss this matter.
'I never expected that the truth of the matter would be like this. When the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile comes up, Hanxing, you and I will kill this beast together! '
'It doesn't seem that simple. I know that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile has no poisonous ability, and its psychic ability is equivalent to that of a high-level mage. The most important thing is that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile is generally a small creature. How could a monarch, not a sub-monarch, see the flesh and blood of hundreds of mid-level and high-level mages? ’
‘Yu Mian, look at whether those members of the hunter group are affected by the psychic system. ’
‘I checked and found that except Nan Feng, everyone else has been planted with psychic suggestions. ’
‘What’s going on? ’
‘The demon is coming up. I have a way to guide them to see if they can see the truth. ’
Ding Yumian quietly recited something in her heart, and when it was passed to the hearts of four people, the spiritual network was cut off, and traces of invisible spiritual power continued to flow out of her body and float out.
“Crocodile God, this is the food we offer to you!”
When Nanfeng saw the river rolling, a figure the size of a ship emerged from the water, he quickly led six people from the Thunder Hunter Group to stand not far from Bai Mo and others, bowing his head and saying respectfully.
“唊!!”
Wrapped in gray-purple scales, the huge Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile roared and came to the shore in a few steps. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and the five Baimo people sucked into its mouth.
Seeing that the Phantom Thunderhorn Crocodile ate Bai Mo and others, everyone in the hunter group breathed a sigh of relief. The second brother secretly sighed, "I can finally live a peaceful life in a few days."
said He sat down on the soft sand as if he was very relaxed, and even subconsciously squeezed a handful of sand with his hands. He secretly lamented that he was under too much pressure during this period, and he even did such childish things. Definitely going to be laughed at.
Turning his eyes, he saw everyone else in the team slumped on the sand, except for the group leader Nan Feng.
He smiled and was about to make a mockery, but found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he could not make a sound. He felt powerless all over his body, from the inside out.
"How could it be possible!!"
The second child yelled in his heart, his hawk-like eyes instantly fixed on the only person standing at this time, their always trusted leader Nan On the wind.
Nanfeng walked up to the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile and touched the forehead of the Phantom Thunder Horned Crocodile affectionately. Only then did he see clearly that this was not a monarch. This was clearly a monster. The leadership of the advanced stage.
That look was so similar to the Thunderhorn Crocodile that the regiment leader said died fighting to save him a year ago!
After many years of hunting career, the eagle-eyed second brother instantly made a judgment. They were all deceived. The thunder horned crocodile in the advanced stage should have mastered the power of the spiritual system. They were deceived by the power of the spiritual system. .
Dong dong dong! ! !
The sound of heavy footsteps could be clearly heard. In the eyes of the second child with understanding and resentment, Nanfeng led the Thunderhorn Crocodile to him. Seeing his eyes, Nanfeng smiled. :
"Discovered? But it's useless. After eating you, my horned crocodile should have accumulated the power to attack the monarch. There is no better panacea than a human mage!"
"What's more, you all saw Sikong Wen being killed. I'm not worried about that, hahaha! You must feel lucky that you can die in my hands and become part of my strength. If you die in the wild, you will only benefit the demons in vain. Why bother? Look at me like this, I'm doing it for your own good!" Nanfeng said as he walked forward with the Thunder Horned Crocodile. Every time he passed a person, that person would enter the Thunder Horned Crocodile without any resistance! belly.
The only proof that these people once existed is the blood that splashed from the chewing mouth of the Thunderhorn Crocodile and stained the gray sand beach red.
“唊~~~~~!”
After eating the last person, the Thunderhorn Crocodile’s momentum surged. Suddenly he turned around and looked behind him, and let out an angry hiss. Break something.
Nanfeng's expression also changed, and he turned around instantly, only to see Bai Mo and others who were supposed to be eaten by the Thunderhorn Crocodile standing exactly where they were, looking at him with cold expressions.
He quickly looked around him and saw that all the members of the Thunder Hunter Group had indeed entered the Thunderhorn Crocodile's belly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Psychic system? It's quite hidden, but do you think you can escape?" Nanfeng sneered, and in the blink of an eye he understood what was going on.
“You, a piece of rubbish, can actually practice to this level. It really stains my eyes!” Gu Changying’s expression was cold and stern, and his whole body’s aura surged.
“Originally, you could have died a quick death, but it’s a pity that you are ignorant, Thunderhorn Crocodile, tear them apart!”
Nanfeng's expression was cold and cold. The leader of the advanced stage and only five high-level mages were not easy to capture.
"Soul Song - Burial!"
Gu Changying didn't take the charging Thunder Horned Crocodile seriously at all. As soon as she saw the notes jumping out of her mouth , one by one fell into the body of the thunder-horned crocodile like meteors.
“唊!!”
In an instant, the thunderhorned crocodile, which was attacking with wild steps, paused, and a painful scream suddenly came from its mouth, and the one behind it Nan Feng also held his head and cried out in pain. He felt that his brain was being grasped by a hand and was being squeezed wantonly. His soul was about to be crushed!
But the leader of the advanced stage is the leader of the advanced stage after all. Even though the soul is suffering from severe pain as if it is being sunk into the abyss, leaving a gap that cannot be healed, the steps of the Thunderhorn Crocodile still do not stop, but become more and more serious. Furiously, he rushed towards them again.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!"
A sound like the clash of gold and iron was heard as Gu Changying fiddled with his hands.
Bai Mo could clearly feel that Gu Changying's final power was condensed into three long sharp thorns, which turned into streams of light and fell directly on the fledgling Thunder Horned Crocodile, destroying its original strength. The scarred soul turned into fragments.
The contract beast was killed, Nanfeng groaned in pain again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily.
"Damn it! Kill my baby, and even if I die, I will make you pay the price!"
Nan Feng's eyes were splitting, and seeing Gu Changying's strength, he knew that this woman would be there along the way. Zangzhuo, her spiritual realm is stronger than she imagined!
Obviously he can't escape. In this case, he will drag others with him to be buried.
"Thunder"
The south wind called out the magic spell, brilliant thunder roamed above the arms, and violent thunder elements gathered.
"Break!"
At this moment, Gu Changying said softly, and a sound string instantly hit the constellation that the south wind was completing, directly breaking the star track it was drawing. open.
Violent emotional fluctuations will obviously make people lose their minds. Facing a music mage, it is difficult to complete a magic without enough mental power. This is a magic that is more difficult to defend against than the psychic shock of the psychic system. At this time, Nanfeng still wanted to kill the fish and break the net, so he was obviously confused.
"Thunder Arms!"
Nanfeng over there has not completed the thunder magic, but here Sikong Wen's arms are filled with dazzling purple light. They are extremely thick and bright for two days. Countless thunder pillars made of lightning broke through the 100-meter space in an instant and hit Nanfeng. The infinite electric energy stirred up and exploded into a 100-meter thunderstorm.
When everything dissipated, there were only charred corpses blown into two pieces and fragments of armor and magic equipment.
"It's an advantage for him, huh!"
Gu Changying glanced at Nanfeng, who had no human appearance on the ground, and snorted coldly, obviously thinking that it would be so easy to kill this guy. It was not enough to pay for his sins.
"Okay, I'm going to die. This guy is also vicious, and he would do such a thing just to advance his contracted beast." Bai Hanxing shook his head.
“Let’s see if there is any thunder soul seed here that he mentioned.”
Sikong Wen also shook his head slightly. Although he felt it was a pity that such a well-known hunting group in Leizhou ended like this, he was more interested in the thunder species.
After hearing this, everyone also focused their attention on the stone peak in the center of the island. This stone peak looks like a right-angled trapezoid, with nothing on it, and traces of lightning strikes on the surface of the gray-white rock mass. Somewhat conspicuous.
There are some cracks in the middle part of the rock mass on the side of Shifeng, and blue lightning can be seen in the cracks.
Sikong Wen and Bai Hanxing's eyes lit up when they saw this lightning.
“There really is a thunder species!”
"But this element is so rich that it doesn't look like soul thunder." Bai Hanxing frowned.
"You'll know after you open it and take a look." The earthy yellow light in Sikong Wen's hand condensed, and he raised his hand and pressed it on the rock mass.
In an instant, earthy yellow light enveloped most of the mountain, and the entire upper part of the mountain turned into fine sand and flowed down.
Everyone dodged the falling waves of sand and stepped onto the half of the mountain that became a slightly higher stone platform.
I saw a ball of blue and bright thunder and lightning crackling in the center of the stone platform, whipping the air.
"It's just a spiritual seed. It looks like an indigo thunder. It's suitable for water battles. The attached thunderbolt will make the thunder and lightning have a strong cohesion, and the effect of the power will not be lost in the water. It can be sold for some money."
Sikong Wen took a look and talked. As a thunder family, their family had a relatively comprehensive understanding of various thunder spirit species.
"There is a younger brother in the family who has just reached the intermediate level. If you don't have any ideas, I will take this Indigo Thunder shamelessly." Sikong Wen glanced at Bai Mo.
"Brother Sikong can use it, Han Xing and I don't need it." Bai Mo shook his head, then pointed at the dead thunder horn crocodile, and joked: "Brother Sikong, the crocodile's thunder horn, don't want to fight with me. Fight."
"I'm not interested in that thing, and Brother Bai, you should ask Sister Changying." (End of Chapter)