The World Master standing next to Nan Min'er was stained with a drop of bird blood. In less than ten breaths, his whole body rotted to the point where it turned into a puddle of fishy water on the ground. During this period, he even seemed to be petrified, without any trace of blood. The movements did not activate mana, and there was not even a scream. It was as if he had no sense and lost consciousness!
A junior world leader has fallen like this...
Many of the Realm Lord guards stared at the bird's head thoughtfully and fearfully. Six second-generation generations including Nan Min'er, Bei Tian'ao, and Feng Qianbing also had their eyelids twitching. Uncle Jin struck the bird's head with another sword. The void will shatter it into pieces.
And Zhao Fan also frowned, what kind of bird is this!
Can you kill a junior world leader with just a drop of blood?
Not only that, the reaction after being stained with blood is so weird. In the end, the body and soul, as well as the true spirit, are completely destroyed. Only the long river of time and space can be resurrected. But a World Master with no background obviously has no possibility of being salvaged!
"Uncle Jin, what's going on?" Nan Min'er asked while looking around cautiously.
Everyone also looked at the half-step master quietly.
"It's a real rotten bird."
Uncle Jin introduced: "This bird has a real head and a virtual body. Its mournful cry can affect the mind of a small level higher than it. Listening to it for a while will lead to confusion. When killing, you must accurately transfer the virtual to the real." Separate, otherwise, there will be a blood explosion. Once it is stained with its blood, the state of mind will be shaken. If it is not an eternal state of mind, it will be directly immobilized, and the corrosive power of bird blood is extremely strong. The virtual and real rotten bird just now is the junior level of the World Master. , the blood can cause the world to rot."
Immediately, he looked down at the pool of fishy water on the ground and said with some shame: "When I chopped the sword, it dodged and accidentally leaked a drop of blood."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just a guard." Feng Qianbing waved his hand. The fallen World Master Junior was one of his guards, so he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry about it. According to the signed contract, I will compensate you afterwards." The pension is enough for his family to have a worry-free life."
That tone was like a dead dog.
When these words fell into the ears of many World Lord guards, they all felt very uncomfortable, but no one dared to protest openly. After all, among the six second-generations present, even the weakest Feng Qianbing could be offended. Sorry.
Zhao Fan stood behind Feng Qianbing with an expressionless face.
Then, Feng Qianbing asked Bei Tianao with lingering fear: "Even the virtual and real rotting birds have appeared. Brother Bei, should we continue to go deeper?"
Bei Tianao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Continue."
How can you shrink back like a coward in front of the goddess? Wouldn’t that image be completely finished?
Nan Min'er turned her head and looked at Uncle Jin, who said: "The rotting bird is usually attracted to natural treasures, and will guard them until they are mature and then devour them. As soon as we entered the mountain, it was alarmed, which shows that there are rare treasures in the mountain that are close to maturity." Jane. But the False Bird does not walk alone. It usually gathers in groups of seven to ten, so we must be careful in the future to avoid the tragedy happening again."
Nan Miner nodded.
And Bei Tianao commanded many Realm Masters and said: "Stand in a densely packed position and release mana at all times to condense it into a barrier. In this way, even if the bird's blood drips, it will not be stained on the body."
The next moment, the magic power of many world masters spread out and merged into a barrier, just like a big umbrella, guarding the six second generations as they continued to go up the mountain.
Uncle Jin held his sword, cut through the thorns, and forcibly opened a path.
After nearly a stick of incense, the call of the rotten bird sounded again, and there seemed to be three of them.
This put no pressure on Uncle Jin, who was a half-step master. The sword in his hand flashed, and the three birds and beasts fell to the ground without even a drop of blood.
Finally, we reached the top of the mountain. There was a large circular pit in the middle. Inside the pit grew a large red tree with a fire-like color, and its leaves were more like flames dancing in the wind.
And a black flame grew on the tree.
In the void above, there are six virtual and real rotting birds circling, and at the same time they keep screaming at the people here, as if they are warning not to approach, otherwise, the only end is death!
Zhao Fan sensed the aura fluctuations of those rotten birds, and the one with the highest talent level was just average.
However, even so, many Realm Lord guards dare not go up.
Bei Tianao walked up to Nan Min'er and said with a smile: "Min'er, if I guessed correctly, this black flame is the Void Fire Seed, but the damn Void and Real Rotten Bird is always staring at it. With these boundaries, Respect the juniors and seniors, you can't do anything to them, only Uncle Jin's strength can pick the void fire seeds, if you like them, I'll give you this good start."
Virtual extinguishing fire refers to the level of flames, not just one kind of flame.
Therefore, there are ten types of virtual fire extinguishers.
The virtual fire on the tree is the black lotus fire, which is the most valuable among the ten kinds of virtual fire.
Nan Min'er is indeed tempted. She controls two laws, one is space and the other is flame. If she gets the virtual fire, her combat power will definitely increase dramatically.
After hearing this, she looked at Zhao Fan in the crowd, "One of Mr. Feng's bodyguards is the Ultimate Realm Master, and he should be able to compete for it. It would be bad if I let Uncle Jin take it."
Feng Qianbing didn't know what Bei Tianao was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Sister Nan, you overestimate my guards. The blood of a bird with a lower level of Jie Zun can threaten a high level Jie Zun, and a middle level Jie Zun." Yes, wouldn’t it threaten Jiezun Jiji? I’m not willing to let Zhao Zun take risks.”
"That being the case, there is no dispute."
Uncle Jin rushed into the void above the fire tree with his sword, and killed five Void and Real Rotten Birds of the lowest level with three swords.
The remaining leader of the Void and Real Rot Bird immediately became angry when he saw his men being slaughtered indiscriminately. Knowing that it couldn't contend with the Half-Step Master head-on, it whined and self-destructed before the sword light struck!
Blood fell like rain, overwhelmingly.
Uncle Jin waved his long sword to block the rain of blood in front of him.
But on everyone's side, the mana barrier of the World Lord's guards lasted only a moment before being penetrated by the rain of blood.
The expressions of Feng Qianbing and the second generation changed drastically. The former roared: "Zhao Zun, hurry up, help me block it!"
When Zhao Fan raised his hand to pull out the Kong Wu knife from behind, Nan Min'er shouted, "Open!"
A stream of light floated on her body, and in an instant, a piece of blue water appeared above everyone, absorbing all the blood rain.
"A treasure in the field of protection?" Bei Tianao raised his thumb and said, "Thanks to Min'er, otherwise, our lives would have been hanging by a thread."
Having said that, in fact, he and several other second generations, as strong second generations, all have powerful means of protection. Even if they face the offensive of the supreme master, they can still save their lives for a while.
Nan Min'er ignored Bei Tianao's compliments and put away her protective field. She nodded towards Uncle Jin.
The other party landed in front of the fire tree, observed it for a moment, and then said: "This virtual fire seed will mature in one day, so you can't pick it now."
Bei Tianao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we will camp here and wait for one day."
Just like this, after a while, all kinds of buildings appeared on the ground. Everyone in the field went up to the heavenly level, and they didn't need to worry about it at all. They could build a decent residence with just one thought.
Then, with a thought, Bei Tianao took out a fresh beast corpse of a high-ranking junior beast from his cave treasure.
Feng Qianbing exclaimed in amazement: "This...is this a beast in the snow? Brother Bei, the junior high master was offered a hundred thousand mixed gold coins. It is said that even the top master can smell such delicious food. Slobber."
"It's a pity that I'm only at the heaven level and can't peel it off." Bei Tianao looked at Uncle Jin helplessly, "Uncle Jin, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Um."
Uncle Jin divided the meat into strips of meat, then put it on the rack, lit a fire and started roasting.
As for the many World Lord guards, they were so drooled by the sight, but they were not qualified to enjoy this delicious food, so they had no choice but to return to their respective bedrooms, cutting off the inner and outer spaces, out of sight and out of mind.
However, Zhao Fan is the only exception.
He leaned against the wall of his transformed house, flipped the palms of his hands, took out a bottle of famous wine from outside the realm of medium value, and took some snacks cooked by Supreme Pan Qing himself, drinking and eating them deliciously.
The aroma of wine overflowed, so that Nan Min'er couldn't help but look at Zhao Fan more curiously. She had a vague feeling that the taciturn and non-existent Realm Master Ultimate was not as simple as it seemed.
"A Feng, what's your background as a guard? I'm usually reluctant to drink that kind of wine." Bei Tian'ao asked via voice message: "You can see his expression, it's just as natural as drinking water..."
