"It's more convenient to be alone."
Zhou Chen locked on the soul breath of a monster beast through the Zerg Shared Eye.
Based on the strength of the soul's breath, it is judged that his cultivation level should be around the seventh level of Qi refining.
This is a huge white-tailed eagle, with wings spread over fifteen meters, feeding on a tree.
The food is a man, whose chest is sliced open by sharp eagle claws.
The white-tailed eagle was tasting the man's internal organs, and his eagle eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, alert to the surrounding environment.
Humans hunt monsters, and monsters hunt humans.
These monsters are not stupid beasts.
They know very well that human flesh and blood brings much greater benefits than ordinary animals.
And they are now aware of the danger and are moving closer to the center.
The more powerful the monster, the more sensitive it is to danger.
The monsters above the foundation building stage all stay in the deepest part of the monster forest, preparing to fight to the death with humans.
However, the flying monsters and the escaping monsters are preparing to leave this dangerous area by flying and escaping.
But what made them despair was that the entire forest of monsters was blocked by an invisible force.
As soon as the vision of heaven and earth appeared, the strong men from the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau had already arrived.
The reason why we waited two or three days before deciding to take action was to arrange the formation to prevent the monsters from escaping and causing disaster to ordinary people.
The Yanhuang Guardian Bureau has completely trapped this forest of monster beasts through their formation, and then with the help of other cultivators, they have killed all these monster beasts.
Zhou Chen learned this from the soul of this white-tailed eagle by reading the memory of the Soul-Eating Insect.
This white-tailed eagle had already tried to fly out of the monster forest, but was blocked by the formation, so it had no choice but to grab a cultivator to vent its anger.
A white-tailed eagle at the seventh level of Qi refining is equivalent to an ancient warrior in the Transformation Realm.
Relying on the monster's powerful energy and blood, as well as its ability to fly, even the ancient warriors of Gang Jin are unable to defeat it.
But it was a pity that when he met Zhou Chen, the Soul-Eating Insect directly fired a volley of soul thorns, and finally chopped off the bird's head with a knife.
Zhou Chen gave it to the life-eating insects to swallow up half of the life, trying to make the body look fresher. After all, he had to use it in exchange for a place to compete for the treasure.
As he went deeper, Zhou Chen encountered more and more powerful practitioners.
However, they all had a tacit understanding and did not take action, because the biggest enemy now is the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau.
If they go back on their word and join in the fight for the treasure, they will inevitably face joint resistance.
So more people, more power.
"Humans, why do you want to kill us all? We just want to stay in a corner and have never thought of invading your territory!"
A mental wave full of anger spread in all directions.
These are not human words, nor are they the roars of monsters, but a voice transmitted from the soul.
"It's that Golden Core Demon King!" Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed. It was indeed a Golden Core Demon King. Even if it was just a mental fluctuation, he could feel the opponent's unprecedented power.
This is not only a golden elixir stage monster, but its bloodline level is probably also not low.
Zhou Chen immediately slowed down and needed to wait for the strong men on the human side to take action to deal with the Golden Core Stage Demon King.
Otherwise, if you approach rashly, the aftermath of the battle will kill you.
Then, in the deepest part of the monster spirit, earth-shattering battle fluctuations came, and entire ancient forests were destroyed.
Not long after, the battlefield rose to the sky again.
Zhou Chen could see the huge body of the demon king from a distance.
"dragon!"
Many cultivators who were approaching the center of the monster forest exclaimed.
"It's just a dragon... No! No! How can a dragon have reverse scales!" Zhou Chen's eyes widened and he stared closely at the crescent-shaped scale on the chest of the blue dragon.
There is a saying that goes: Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them you will die.
The dragon is not a dragon. It has four legs but no dragon horns.
Even for a real dragon, it takes a long time to condense the reverse scales.
The effect of the reverse scale does not mean that it cannot be touched, or that it is a vital part.
It is a vital part for the Dragon Clan.
It is an important scale that protects the heart. It is watered by the blood of the true dragon all the time, so it is harder. It is the heart-protecting scale of the dragon clan.
It is also an important hub for the spread of the magic power of the True Dragon Clan. It can quickly release the Dragon Clan's spells that destroy the world and destroy the world. It is a vital part of the Dragon Clan.
But why does this green dragon have reverse scales?
Is it possible that this green dragon has survived for a long time, and due to the increasingly serious Dharma Ending Age, it has degenerated from a real dragon into a dragon?
If that were the case, that would make sense.
However, if the cyan dragon is really the true dragon of the past, I am afraid that it will be quite dangerous for the powerful human race.
Zhou Chen thought this way, and the next moment, a monk who was building the Great Perfection was torn into pieces by the dragon.
"You humans, you have gone too far to bully me! I will drink human blood! Eat human flesh! Eat human bones!" The green dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a roaring sound.
this moment.
The green dragon seems to have really transformed into the ancient holy beast Qinglong, destroying the void and swallowing the sky and the earth with the power of its physical body!
Through the Shared Eye of the Zerg, Zhou Chen saw that there were three strong men of the Golden Core stage in the area of the monster spirit.
They are blue dragons.
And Yan Zheng, the director of the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau.
There is also a strong man in the Golden Core stage hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
"No, there is another golden elixir stage demon beast!" Zhou Chen's pupils narrowed and he looked towards the core direction of the demon beast spirit.
"The breath seems to be a little too weak, I guess I won't live long." Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm afraid that there will be another demon king at the Golden Core stage, and I'm worried that humans won't be able to compete.
The strongest of the major forces and Yan Zheng, a strong man in the Golden Core stage of the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau, fought against the blue dragon in the sky.
Qing'e is also among them, but she is a soy sauce type and can only be consumed remotely.
In the monster forest.
The practitioners tried their best to be the first to reach the altar in the core area.
Those monster beasts in the foundation building stage knew that there was no way to retreat, so they all roared and fought with the humans.
Zhou Chen does not need to get close, he only needs to send out soul-eating insects and life-eating insects to sneak around the edge area and absorb energy.
Don't dare to get too close. The soul-eating insects and life-eating insects are very fragile. If they are affected by the battle in the foundation building period, they will easily burp.
"Fight, fight hard, kill a few more, this much energy is enough for my strange insect baby to break through to level seven!" Zhou Chen laughed very cheaply.
Then he became a little worried: "It's a pity that my Zerg army is too small. So much soul energy and vitality will be dispersed before it can be absorbed."
In Zhou Chen's memory, the Zerg race in the ancient era of cholera, each race had hundreds of millions of people, really covered the sky and the sun, and even the void was submerged.
But look at the dozens of Zerg in his hand.
Without comparison, there is no harm