Chapter 11 Monster Overlord

Style: Fantasy Author: long dreamWords: 2262Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:54
"Giggle!"

Facing Zhou Qiankun's terrifying sword power, it was shocked. It never expected that a human in the middle stage of psychic life could issue such a powerful sword.

He immediately performed a special skill and formed a blue ball with his claws.

This strike contains 25 years of skill, and its power is unparalleled. It can destroy the world and destroy the earth. Along the way, big trees are broken, soil is thrown up, and the land within a radius of ten feet is plowed.

Zhou Qiankun's eyebrows contained a cold light, his expression was determined, and his sword power remained unabated.

In an instant, the sword fell on the blue sphere, and a terrifying ripple erupted from the center of the confrontation, sweeping in all directions.

Everything was being destroyed along the way, and when everything subsided, a large pit ten feet wide and one foot deep appeared on the ground.

Kun Ji's body fell in the pit, his throat was bleeding, and his throat was sealed with a sword.

After killing Kunji, Zhou Qiankun took out Kunji's demon pill.

The demon elixir of the spirit sea monster is worth one hundred spirit stones, which is undoubtedly a windfall for him who is now poor.

In order to prevent Taixuanmen from discovering the inner elixir of the Kunji demon beast later, Zhou Qiankun temporarily placed the inner elixir of the demon beast in Shenxi Cemetery.

Shenxi Cemetery was extremely mysterious, and he did not believe that anyone could find out.

Looking at Kunji's body, Zhou Qiankun looked sad, and tears of disappointment flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Qiankun was extremely regretful that he could not heat up the pot here for the time being.

You can only put the corpse of Kunji in Shenxi Cemetery, and be sure to taste it after you get out.

At the same time, in the secret realm, the other three overlords also showed their power one after another, leading the army of monsters to hunt down the disciples who participated in the assessment this time.

For a time, the assessment disciples were in a panic and suffered heavy casualties.

Zhou Qiankun didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet. He just felt that since he had killed this Kunji, there was no longer any threat that could threaten others.

So, he moved his position and prepared to swing again.

"I hope the sect didn't notice me during the fight just now."

Recalling the battle just now, Zhou Qiankun didn't feel that anyone was paying attention to him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he felt something was wrong.

"No, a Linghai level battle didn't attract the sect's attention. This is wrong!"

The fact that the Kunji was not discovered in the Taixuan Secret Territory can be explained by the fact that it was well hidden.

But the battle at the Linghai level was so fierce, and Kunji's aura was completely exposed, it was impossible for Taixuanjing to not react.

Zhou Qiankun felt that all this was unreasonable.

"Help!"

At this moment, a little fat man not far away ran over crying for his father and mother, his head was gray and his face was full of embarrassment.

This man, Zhou Qiankun, had some impression that Meng Huo had a middle-grade spiritual root and could be considered a genius.

His cultivation level is not low, and he is in the late stage of psychic.

Logically speaking, with this kind of cultivation, it is not dangerous to walk sideways in the Taixuan Secret Realm, but at least there should be no danger.

However, Zhou Qiankun felt strange that he was actually running for his life at this moment.

The next second, behind him, seven or eight late-stage psychic beasts appeared, opening their bloody mouths and chasing him.

One of them was the Silver Leopard, a monster beast known for its speed. It was extremely fast, almost reaching the speed of sound. In the blink of an eye, it stood in front of him.

Meng Huo's face suddenly turned pale when his way was blocked by the silver-striped leopard.

"It's over. I'm going to die young today. It's shameful. I still have many dreams that have not been realized! There are still so many big tombs waiting for me to dig, and so many treasures buried in the ground waiting for me to rescue! "

After hearing this, Zhou Qiankun's fist hardened.

A bad memory came to mind.

This little fat man turned out to be a tomb robber, and Zhou Qiankun looked at him differently.

The silver-striped leopard turned into a ray of silver light and flashed between the trees. Suddenly it jumped up, raised its gleaming claws, and clawed at Meng Huo's neck.

The claws were extremely sharp, causing Meng Huo's skin to feel a stinging pain.

Once touched, the skin and flesh may be torn apart at the least, and the head and body may be separated at worst.

On the edge of life and death, Meng Huo had to concentrate on dealing with the fast silver leopard.

A shovel appeared in his hand, and he jumped up suddenly, raised the shovel, and struck down at the silver leopard.

The shovel flashed with spiritual light. It was clearly a low-grade spiritual weapon.

If you forge a spiritual weapon into a shovel, you will definitely be able to dig graves without any disadvantages.

With a bang, the shovel hit the silver-striped leopard on its head, causing it to fly several meters away with its flesh and blood flying everywhere.

However, as a monster, the Silver Leopard has an extremely powerful body, so this damage is not fatal to it.

It staggered to its feet and looked at Meng Huo with fearful eyes.

It had just suffered a big loss, making it wary.

Especially the shovel in his hand made the silver leopard even more afraid.

"Roar!"

A roar of beasts sounded, and the silver-striped leopard was immediately overjoyed.

The monsters chasing behind him took advantage of this time to arrive and surrounded Meng Huo.

Seeing this scene, Meng Huo's face was covered with sweat, his palms were sweating, and his mouth was trembling, full of fear.

"It's over, it's really over now!"

The monster didn't give him a chance to think of a way to escape, and launched an attack at the same time.

Attacked from all directions, Meng Huo was desperate.

Even with his three heads and six arms, it would be impossible for him to deal with attacks from so many directions at the same time.

At this moment, a figure flashed over, his face was stern, like a god descending from the earth.

Holding an iron sword in his hand, he swept forward proudly, his momentum turbulent and shocking all directions.

The shadow of the sword passed by, and the figure of the eight-headed monster paused for a moment.

When the figure landed, a trail of blood appeared from the neck of the eight-headed monster, and the monster's body fell to the ground with a crash.

Looking at this man who looked like a god descending to earth, at that moment, Meng Huo seemed to see light.

"benefactor!"

Meng Huo looked excited and hurried over with gratitude on his face. He grabbed his benefactor's hand with both hands and regarded it as a treasure.

That expression made him kneel down on the spot and call him grandpa.

In Meng Huo's excited eyes, his benefactor slowly turned around and looked at him.

But, why doesn’t that look feel right?

Meng Huo suddenly felt panicked.

The next second, the benefactor in his eyes smiled slyly and knocked him to the ground with his backhand, causing him to gnaw on the mud.

Then, Zhou Qiankun showed a scary smile to the little fat man, which made his scalp numb.

A moment later, the little fat man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked at Zhou Qiankun with fear on his face.

Zhou Qiankun moved his wrists, feeling physically and mentally comfortable.

"Benefactor, what's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?"

The little fat man got up from the ground, his face full of grievances.

He didn't understand at all why his benefactor would do this to him.

Zhou Qiankun glanced at him sideways, looking like a master, with a haughty expression on his face, and snorted coldly.

"Think about what you did wrong?"

The little fat man was confused. He hadn't offended this guy, had he?

Of course he had recognized Zhou Qiankun. After all, he had surpassed those three ruthless people with high-grade spiritual roots in the first and second levels.

I just didn't expect that this guy, who was only in the middle stage of psychic life, could be so terrifyingly strong.