In the Spider Swamp, Lin Feiqian and his party looked at the dense black spirit gods in the sky with earthy faces.
Thousands of black spirits and gods who were spitting clouds and mist, or insects, or beasts, or birds, or simply a cloud of light, a cloud of wind, and a cloud of fog, were suspended in the air, staring at them one by one.
Speyer and Cheris, in particular, recovered their bodies and transformed their spider bodies to a radius of tens of miles, staring at them with dense green compound eyes on their huge heads, and a fierce and resentful light flashed in their deep eyes from time to time.
Spiders are originally a genus of poisonous insects, their nature is extremely ferocious, especially Speyer is the most brutal and lethal black hole hunting spider in the spider category, born to hunt and kill other powerful starry sky creatures for food, the ferocity in her bones can be imagined.
Being stared at by such two huge poisonous insects with countless compound eyes, and the huge coercion turned into substance and crushed on everyone, Lin Feiqian and Yun Mingjun couldn't help but break down in cold sweat, and their bodies trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Lin Seventy-seven gritted his teeth and looked at the black spirit gods in the sky, and was lightly hit by the strong man, his body almost collapsed, and the powerful strength of countless years of penance disappeared without a trace, and even the powerful physical strength that he was proud of with his bow disappeared without a trace at this moment.
He was like an old man in his last years, with no strength at all, and he couldn't even lift his hands.
Gritting his teeth and glancing at Speyer and Xie Lis, Lin Qiqi suddenly scolded sharply: "A group of animals who don't know whether they are alive or dead, do you still dare to attack the master, we are human beings, you are just a group of human pets, you still dare to kill and injure human beings."
Speyer and Cheris's bodies trembled slightly, and the colorful python Egette and the two-headed silver wolf O'Toole also looked at each other with ugly faces.
They were silent, and their huge spiritual power shuttled quickly through the void, constantly exchanging their opinions.
Suddenly, a huge bird of prey with a huge body, covered with golden feathers, with nine hideous bird heads, and wings spread out and shaped like wheels, opened its mouth and screamed: "What a human being, what master, my master has died, and being killed by his lover from behind with a sword is a powerful lower emperor, and he died like this."
"You weak, weak human beings, even the exercises you practice deviate from the righteous path of human beings, you even activate the bloodlines from other races, you can only be regarded as some alien race, nothing more than retaining the image of human beings and the body, do you dare to say that you are pure human beings" The nine-headed monster bird laughed mockingly: "We admit that human beings with pure blood are human beings, and we still have the forbidden imprint left by our masters in our souls, so that we can't harm human beings, but you" Another monster spoke.
He has a hideous bloody mouth, his upper body is like a bull's terrier, and his muscular body is densely covered with countless dragon scales.
And the lower half of his body is a golden poisonous scorpion body, and his tail has thirteen long scorpion tails, looking at the dazzling cold light flashing on his tail hook, there is no doubt that his scorpion hook has unimaginable lethality.
The monster, which was between a fierce beast and a poisonous insect, laughed sharply: "You weak creatures, even whose bloodlines have changed, you are all aliens and animals, just like us, you dare to say that you are human, anyway, we will never admit this."
Many other black spirit gods also shouted one after another, and some of them even deterrently spat out highly poisonous saliva at Lin Seventy-Seven and them.
Dark green, dark black, and crimson venom grazed Lin Seventy-Seven's body and landed on the rocks of the crater, easily corroding the hard rocks that had been scorched by the lava countless times into foul-smelling slime.
Lin Seventy-seven's face became gloomy, he looked at the many black spirit gods in the sky, and lowered his voice helplessly: "The situation is uncontrollable, the situation of these guys is completely different from the information handed down by the primeval gods during the war, and it is said that during the primeval gods' war, these lowly races were very respectful to humans, although they were in the camp of the gods, they were only secretly helping humans."
Taking a deep breath, Lin Seventy-Seven said quickly: "What the hell is going on, the reaction of these guys is completely different from what I planned.
Could it be that if we activate the power of the bloodline, have some kind of incarnation, and obtain some kind of powerful power, aren't we human beings, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, what are these stupid guys thinking?"
Yun Mingjun nervously pulled out a long sword, he looked at the black spirit gods who were slowly coming down from the sky step by step, and laughed bitterly in a low voice: "Ancestor, let's not talk about these things, what should we do now is to talk to them again, or break through" Lin Seventy-Seven glared at Yun Mingjun fiercely, he didn't know where he got the strength, he stood up, took a deep breath, and then reprimanded Yun Mingjun sharply: "Break through, you are talking about escaping, I, Lin Seventy-seven, since the first bloodline transformation, since the first time I killed the beast of the God Realm, how can I ever run away and only fight."
Raising his hands fiercely, Lin Qiqi forgot that he had just been hit hard, and that he had become a waste.
As if he still retained his full strength, he shouted at the black spirit gods in the sky: "A group of fools who don't know whether to live or die, since you are here to send you to death, then die I, Lin Seventy-seven, will let you know how to respect your master" With a shake of his arms, Lin Seventy-seven's face suddenly turned pale.
After shaking his arms with all his might, he realized how terrible the blow of the strong man in the net had caused him.
The meridians in his arms were broken inch by inch, and even the cartilage in the joints was shattered.
His arm shook so hard that an indescribable pain came from all over his body, and he immediately howled miserably and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The most ferocious and tyrannical nine-headed bird laughed mockingly: "A stupid boy who has no power to tie the chicken, he dares to say that he is our master, just feed him, brothers, give our master, a little color."
The huge body of the nine-headed bird shook slightly, his wings flickered, and a golden feather shot out, bringing a golden light to fall lightly.
Lin Feiqian and Yun Mingjun's strength was not good, they didn't see the trajectory of the feather clearly at all, and they couldn't stop the feather's attack.
I heard a miserable howl, blood was shining, and one of Lin Seventy-seven's calves was cut off by the feather at the knee.
Qiu Fengjun, Bo Lang and other metal beings glanced at each other, but they didn't say a word.
Their strength was much stronger than Lin Feiqian and Yun Mingjun, and they had some innate supernatural powers bestowed by the Second Sea God Temple, and they could clearly see the attack trajectory of the golden feather.
But since this feather was used to attack Lin Seventy-Seven, and it had nothing to do with themselves, they didn't bother to save people.
Even Qiu Fengjun saw that Lin Seventy-Seven was unlucky, and his heart was even more relieved, Lin Seventy-Seven's strength made Qiu Fengjun and them all feel extremely uneasy, and they felt that Yun Mingjun was very uncontrollable.
Now that Lin Seventy-Seven is unlucky, Yun Mingjun has lost some kind of powerful support, which is naturally too good for Qiu Fengjun and them.
Bo Lang glanced at Qiu Fengjun, and then made a murderous gesture of cutting his neck.
Qiu Fengjun nodded slowly, and then intentionally or unintentionally took two steps closer to Lin Seventy-seven.
His companions also approached Lin Seventy-Seven one after another, and even knocked Lin Feiqian and Yun Mingjun into staggering away from Lin Seventy-Seven, which meant that they completely surrounded Lin Seventy-Seven.
Lin Seventy-Seven, whose calf was amputated and bleeding all over the ground, was an experienced powerhouse after all, although he was hit hard by the strong man who didn't know where to go, but he still had a lot of experience.
Feeling Qiu Fengjun's malice, Lin Qiqi's eyes suddenly widened and he scolded sharply: "What do you want to do and kill me, I don't want to see if you have that good tooth."
Lin Feike screamed sharply, he suddenly pulled out a strangely shaped cyan scimitar, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings chirped softly in the wind, making a crisp sound like a cicada's song.
He clenched his scimitar tightly, pointed at Qiu Fengjun and said angrily: "You dare to touch a hair of the ancestor, my Lin Hu clan and you will not die."
Yun Mingjun was also so anxious that his face turned blue, he was so frightened that his heart and lungs trembled, if Qiu Fengjun and they really killed Lin Seventy-seven, as long as this news spread, even if he had Qiu Fengjun and their help, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Juggernaut Guild Only when he was in the Juggernaut Guild and came into contact with the core secrets of the Juggernaut Society, he knew how terrible the Juggernaut would be "Don't be impulsive, Qiu Fengjun, we are friends, we are partners, Ancestor is not something you can move" Speyer, Cheris and other dark spirit gods stopped at the same time, and they were suspended in the air without saying a word, looking at Lin Seventy-seven happily.
The murderous crab-tailed bull terrier muttered in a low voice, representing the intentions of all the black spirit gods: "Is it a curse that accompanies the entire history of mankind to fight again, and once again to kill one's own people?"
Qiu Fengjun and the others were startled at the same time, they heard Lin Feiqian's screams, and they turned around at Lin Feiqian at the same time.
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Bo Lang General Jun was as if someone had dug up his ancestral grave, and his face was extremely ugly and he whispered: "Lin Hu of the Lin Hu clan, which Lin Hu is it?"
The Second Sea God Temple had participated in some large-scale battles in the Eastern Theater of the Ancient Divine War, and Qiu Fengjun and Bolang General Jun had fought bloody battles under the direct command of some high-ranking generals in the Eastern Theater.
Therefore, they remember the names of those high-ranking generals in the East deeply, and it is an instinct of obedience engraved in their souls and in their bone marrow.
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