My Comprehension Level Is Full, You Let Me Guard The Tomb Of Jianzhong For A Hundred Years

Chapter 267 Have You Lost Your Mind?



Chapter 267 Have You Lost Your Mind?

Everyone in the Yaozu below was stunned when they saw this scene.

That is the young patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan. I heard that his strength is extraordinary, how could he be defeated so easily by a human youth.

What is the origin of these human beings!

Hearing the exclamation below, the young man in black robe showed a bit of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that this kind of trash is the young chief of your Vermilion Bird clan. That's really not good!"

As he spoke, he shook the spear.

"Do you think you've won? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He took a few steps back suddenly, and his body retreated directly from the spear.

A large piece of flesh and blood was carried down by the spear.

"Chirp!!—"

An angry chirp sounded.

The little Vermilion Bird instantly transformed into the main body, and the purple and gold flames spread all over the body, burning blazingly.

The huge wound in front of him was also temporarily sealed by the flames and healed quickly.

Then, his wings surged with brilliance, and he rushed towards the young man in black robe.

It's like a giant blade that can rip apart the sky.

"Hmph, how brave you are, you don't run away, but charge forward!"

The young man in the black robe looked surprised, and continued to swing the spear brazenly.

clang clang! !

The two fight together.

There was the sound of weapons colliding.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen rounds of fighting.

The vibrato vibrated again and again, and sparks flew in mid-air.

Even though the little Vermilion Bird had shrunk to a few meters in size, he was still caught twice by the young man in black robes, and the spear pierced his body and made several bloody holes.

But that's it.

The little Vermilion Bird didn't say a word, and the two sides continued to fight together.

Wherever it passed, the vegetation turned to ashes, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

"Hey, Brother Wu actually met the other party. It seems that there are also a lot of geniuses among the monster clan."

"It's normal. With such a large number of monsters, there will always be a few monsters with extraordinary talents. It's not surprising."

"That's right, and the battle between these two is almost over, brother Wu is going to get serious."

"It's great to have a Dao weapon. My old man won't give me a Dao weapon, otherwise I must be stronger than you!"

"Just blow it, the Dao weapon depends on who uses it."

The young men on the bow of the warship did not rush, and did not give orders for the strong men on the deck to attack.

They just want to see this Vermilion Bird

How many rounds can the young patriarch of the clan survive in the hands of brother Wu of the Nether sect.

The two people on the battlefield separated again after a certain distance.

"Little Vermilion Bird, I admit that you are quite strong. If I don't have this Taoist weapon, I'm afraid I really can't take you down!" The black-robed youth sighed.

"Bah! Is it worthy of you to be called little Vermilion Bird? Cough cough cough... You Ming sect, right? I've written down today's grudge, you wait!!"

The little Vermilion Bird coughed up a mouthful of blood, glared at the other party angrily and scolded.

Nether Sect.

It is also a ten thousand-year inheritance force similar to the Yaochi Protoss.

Not only the black-robed young man of the Nether Sect in front of him, but also the young men on the battleship, they are probably all arrogance and evildoers of similar forces.

The little Vermilion Bird was full of anger. He didn't expect these forces to be so despicable. Taking advantage of this celestial burial ceremony to launch a surprise attack, the methods were even more jaw-dropping. Biqu library

And his cultivation base strength should not be much different from that of the black-robed youth.

If the opponent didn't have that Taoist weapon, he even felt that he still had a chance of winning.

But the gap of a Taoist weapon is something he can't make up for now.

"Hold grudges?! Does that work? Do you think you can survive today?"

"Still think you Monster Race can overcome this difficulty?? Heh heh heh..."

The young man in the black robe laughed, his aura continued to rise, the Taoist spear in his mouth trembled slightly, and a terrifying power gathered on the spear.

Hear the arrogant words of the black robe.

Little Vermilion Bird's ugly face gradually let go, and then revealed a strange smile.

"Launch a sneak attack on the sky burial ceremony of our ancestor Quehuang, and then control all the patriarchs of the Half Emperor Realm, hahaha..."

"I have to admire you, the timing is too coincidental."

Little Vermilion Bird laughed loudly, and the color of the flames on his body gradually changed from purple-gold to gold.

The temperature of the fire increased several layers again, and the void seemed to be ignited.

Especially the little Vermilion Bird's eyes were full of golden light, but they were full of coldness.

The Vermilion Bird clan below was shocked.

"What is the young patriarch doing!!"

"Young patriarch, he seems to have ignited his soul fire, this..."

"No! Young Patriarch!!"

"Wait, why does this terrifying flame resemble the one that appeared on that lord at that time..."

"These

Damn guys, I must let them die! "

Seeing the arrogance rising from the other party's body, the young man in black robes had already concentrated his eyes.

But he didn't intend to retreat.

"Are you going to do your best? Hehe, but it's all futile in front of my domineering holy spear." The black-robed youth mocked again.

"Really? Maybe, but I want to say...as long as that lord is around, my monster clan will last forever!"

Little Vermilion Bird remembered the figure in his heart.

For a while, the whole person was at peace, no longer thinking about it.

What he has to do now is risk his life, and make these people in front of him pay a heavy price!

Protect the dignity of the Yaozu!

hum! !

The flames on little Vermilion Bird exploded again.

He is going to rush! !

However.

Just then.

A figure familiar to little Vermilion Bird instantly appeared in front of him.

Everyone present was shocked.

No one saw clearly how this person appeared.

The man casually stretched out his right hand and placed it on the big head of the little Vermilion Bird.

next moment.

An even more astonishing scene appeared.

The young patriarch of Vermilion Bird, who had already ignited his soul fire and planned to sacrifice his life for righteousness, cast the final blow...

The golden flame on his body turned back to purple-gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the aura of violent rising suddenly retreated to the previous state.

"???"

What, what happened?

The young patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan recovered calmly with this person's casual touch.

Who is he? ?

"Little Vermilion Bird, how many times have I told you that when dealing with this kind of thing, you need to use your brain more. Drive away the strengths and avoid weaknesses, avoid their vigor, and attack their laziness. Has your brain fallen into a pit!"

The figure that appeared suddenly was still a little puzzled after scolding those words.

Dang, dang!

He tapped Vermilion Bird's head three more times.

Young man in black robe: "???"

Everyone on the warship: "???"

Everyone in the Yaozu: "???"

Who is this person! ?

This is the young patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan. He has a very important status among the monster clan and is quite a high existence.

This person reprimanded him so unceremoniously, just like Lao Tzu scolding his son.

It's just...

"Hmm... What the adults said is true! I will definitely remember my words in the future, and I will not forget the teachings of the adults!" Little Vermilion Bird said with tears in his eyes, choked up.


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