The Sun Bird likes to smell the burning smell of white parasol grass, which is probably like... an old smoker can't live without cigarettes.
It’s just that the Sun God Bird doesn’t know how to exercise restraint, so wherever it lives and flies over, there is no white parasol grass.
Except for the descendants of the Sun God Bird, who will light a large amount of white phoenix grass as offerings at a fixed period, outsiders rarely collect white phoenix grass to attract the sun god bird.
Because being too close to the sun... that's never a good thing.
The barrier between the divine world and the human world is not simply a height difference in space.
The broken sky pillar was not just a peak towering into the sky.
The relationship between the divine world and the human world in this world is more like two time and spaces that are highly overlapping with each other and can even interfere with each other. However, they have become separated from each other because of the lack of necessary communication channels.
It's like a piece of transparent glass cutting out an originally complete room.
People on both sides of the glass will influence and interfere with each other in what they do. They can even communicate but cannot touch.
The leader of the Scaled Tribe followed Zhang Baicheng's advice.
There happens to be a lot of white walnut grass near Lushan Mountain.
When a large amount of white parasol grass is lit on the top of the mountain.
Thick yellow smoke rose straight up and then floated high into the sky.
A moment later, at the end of the horizon, a fiery red sun burst into excitement.
The Sun God Bird flapped its wings, smelled the burning smell of white parasol grass, and flew into the sky.
Flying around the world and bringing light to the world is the duty of the Sun Bird...but it does not necessarily have to be strictly followed.
In the wild world, it is normal for the sun not to rise for several days, or to hang for several days in a row.
A little advance of the sunrise time is nothing to all the creatures in the wild world.
When the sun rose, Zhang Baicheng rushed directly into the center of the battlefield without asking the clan leader for his opinion.
At the same time, Youqianwuyi entered a period of decline and was punched out of the core area by a Daqing warrior, losing the qualification to continue fighting for the tribe.
Zhang Baicheng, who had perfect timing and entered the battlefield, began to clear the battlefield.
The first thing is to get rid of the weak ones who are in the way, so as to avoid subsequent battles, because after the collision with the strong ones, they will be taken advantage of by these guys.
A better option would have been to unite the weak and eliminate the strong first.
It's just that... this is a barbaric wilderness, and none of the soldiers here have such thoughts and ideas.
Even if Zhang Baicheng had such thoughts, no one would cooperate with him or agree with his strategy.
At this time, Zhang Baicheng cut into the boundary of the team battle and hit the Youyu warrior on the edge with a palm.
Both the feathered and winged warriors tend to be dexterous, but the former are good at short-distance maneuvers, while the latter are better at long-distance galloping.
Now Zhang Baicheng uses his intentions to defeat the unintentional, and he uses the strong to defeat the weak.
Naturally, there is no disadvantage.
Snapped!
It was like an egg hitting a stone. Even though the feathered warrior's body was filled with powerful divine power, he was still slapped away by Zhang Baicheng. He felt as if he had been hit by a wild elephant, and his divine body flew out in pieces. .
As soon as Zhang Baicheng entered the scene, he cleared out one person first.
Naturally, the Youyu clan was directly excluded from this battle.
It was not until this moment that additional warriors from other tribes followed suit.
At this time, there are still seven tribes of warriors left on the field.
Except for the scaled tribe where Zhang Baicheng belongs, there are only two people in other tribes.
The situation still seems to be unfavorable to Zhang Baicheng.
So Zhang Baicheng stopped attacking, and instead used his body skills and various fighting methods to dig through the crowd.
Without being deliberately targeted or focused, Zhang Baicheng delayed until sunset.
Wait until many warriors have exhausted their physical strength before launching a quick attack.
He defeated five people in a row and eliminated the Claws.
When the third wave of reinforcements came in, Zhang Baicheng had an extra helper, but this was not good news for him.
In the third round of melee, this scaled tribe warrior named Scaled Master was knocked out.
The reason is that he did not follow Zhang Baicheng's command and did not choose to wait for the opportunity like Zhang Baicheng.
Instead, he collided with a warrior from the horned tribe savagely. Although he successfully defeated the horned warrior, he was also injured and was later eliminated as well.
At this time, the war situation gradually began to heat up.
In the middle of the team battle, the backbones of each tribe were sent to the field.
There were shouts and shouts all around. Amidst the shouts, Youyi Qinhu stood in the center of the battlefield and roared provocatively at all the other tribe warriors.
The Winged Clan were the previous leaders of the Blue Bird Cauldron.
The Winged Tiger is the strongest Winged Warrior.
Huge blue wings spread out behind his back, and crazy energy gathered around him.
The huge divine body shone with a deep blue light.
At this moment, Winged Tiger seemed to have really turned into a huge blue bird, singing proudly.
There is no foreshadowing, and there is the most intense conflict from the beginning.
The green and purple firebender strode out with high spirits, and rushed directly towards Winged Tiger.
I saw Qingzi Fire Control opened his mouth and swallowed, and a large amount of spiritual energy was sucked into his mouth. At a speed visible to the naked eye, his body expanded under the instigation of the spiritual energy.
The transformed blue bird divine body was covered with a layer of purple flame.
The Qingzi Tribe is an outlier among the nine Blue Bird Tribes.
Their divine bodies mutated a long time ago.
There is also a trace of Zi Luan's power in his blood.
Winged Tiger holds a huge stone knife.
There are no rules or fixed routines. A simple slash of the knife seems to cause distortion and turmoil in the air.
It is difficult to calculate how much strength such a knife requires.
You know, the structure of this world itself is extremely solid.
The same power, which is enough to break mountains and cut off rivers in a low-level world, may only be enough to break a stone in this world.
Qingzi Firebending grabbed two spears.
Purple flames wrapped around the spear, as if dyeing the spear with mysterious purple lines.
Poof!
The collision of the knife and the spear made the sound of cold water being poured into the coals of fire.
The two of them each took a step back, and then looked at their opponent cautiously.
boom!
The giant blade hit the air and the ground cracked.
Qingzi Firebending nimbly dodged Winged Tiger's attack, and then took advantage of the opponent's sword to slash into the air, and stabbed the opponent's waist and heart with both spears.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Winged Tiger didn't panic at all. He directly shifted his focus to the giant blade in his hand. His body moved out of thin air, and he and the giant blade instantly switched positions.
Creak!
The blue and purple fire-controlling spears once again pierced the giant blade of Winged Tiger, exploding into pieces of sparks.
The harsh friction sound gave many people around them a splitting headache. The weak ones at the boundary of the battle circle were seized by their opponents and sent out of the battle circle and out of the battlefield.
Winged Tiger turned his legs and raised the giant blade in his hand. The thick and huge stone knife was as light as an embroidery needle in his hand.
Although there are no fixed routines and methods, once a combat skill is proficient to a certain level, it does not need any routine to support and control it.
This sword has the wings to capture the tiger, showing the domineering nature of the sword and its full wild flavor.
Facing the knife that was about to penetrate his chest, Qingzi Firebender's reaction was even more peculiar. His body twisted flexibly, and the purple figure jumped back and forth. Following the direction of the blade, his body twisted and twisted, and he actually reached out with a spear in the opposite direction and stabbed Winged Tiger's waist and abdomen.
Winged Tiger exhaled a long breath, tightened his abdomen, and the two pieces of flesh and skin on the front and back were actually close to each other.
Phew!
Broken animal skins and animal scales flew everywhere.
Winged Tiger's abdomen was still stabbed with a long blood mark, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The broken animal skins and scales were scattered in the wind and quickly turned into black ashes.
It was enough to see that this hit was also mixed with powerful firepower.
But at the same time, Qingzi Firebending was not having an easy time, because at the same time as he stabbed Winged Capture Tiger with a spear, Winged Capture Tiger also kicked him in the sky, forcing him up, and the blade in his hand changed at the same time, thrusting down vertically. , cutting through the divine power flowing on the surface of the blue and purple fire-bending body.
Qingzi Fire Control looked at his injured shoulder. The blood flowing out of him was actually mixed with cyan divine light and traces of purple dusty light.
It is enough to show that he has refined the true blood in his body to the point where it is almost close to divine blood.
The most dangerous situation is hand-to-hand combat.
Although there is no particularly violent explosion of light and shadow effects, the danger level is far superior.
It seemed like he had been fighting for a while, but in fact, so many actions were completed in just a split second.
Although the outcome of life and death was not determined for a moment, both of them were injured. And such a thrilling fight made all the spectators tighten their heartstrings.
It wasn't until the two of them pulled away a certain distance that they breathed a sigh of relief.
When you encounter an opponent in chess, you will encounter a good talent. Almost the entire Lushan Mountain, most of the attention was attracted by the wonderful fight between the two.
Even other people on the battlefield consciously separated the fighting space between the two of them, allowing them to perform as they wished.
At the same time, it also prevents oneself from being affected by the flames of war.
"Hit! Beat! Beat him to death! Use a knife to slit his belly!" The warriors of the Winged Tribe shouted excitedly from the side.
"Pierce him through the head! The Blue Bird Cauldron belongs to our Qingzi Tribe!" The soldiers of the Qingzi Tribe also shouted, unwilling to be outdone.
At this moment, both of them were sucking in spiritual energy, converting it into divine power in their bodies, vibrating the true blood, and temporarily superimposing it into divine blood.
Suddenly, Winged Tiger accelerated, flapped the wings on his back, increased his speed to the extreme, and rushed towards Qingzi Firebending.
This is to defeat the opponent with one blow, otherwise if you speed up like this in a small space, it will be easy to overshoot and fly directly out of the battle circle.
At this moment, the sword with the wings to capture the tiger has been fiercely shrouded in the head.
The green and purple firebending figure rotated in mid-air, and then like a purple drill, taking advantage of the flaw exposed by the winged capture tiger at this moment, he held the spear and drilled towards the opponent's chest.
He did not choose to evade, but chose to fight head-on.
However, exclamations... and even curses were heard from the surrounding stands at the same time.
Zhang Baicheng, who had been wandering around and watching... also got the right time to take action.
He knew that the two people dueling at this moment were the two strongest people in this group.
He also knew that their duel had reached a critical moment.
Therefore, Zhang Baicheng was ready to get a bargain and seize the opportunity to send these two people off the battlefield at the same time.
As a senior from the Ten Demon Sect, wouldn't it be justified if he didn't know how to take advantage of the opportunity?
As for whether it is despicable?
Do the monks of the Ten Demon Sect ever care?
