Chapter 12 Peng Lun, the King of Beast

This dragon eagle, which is as powerful as the ordinary middle star god, is extremely timid and immediately chooses to escape after the battle.

However, this also exposes its strength as far as the art of ice and fire homology.

"The direction of Longdiao's escape is the next island, Eagle Peak Island..." Haotian stared in the southeast for a moment, looking a little suspicious.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Qinglan Island.

The fierce fighting on Qinglan Island, and even the huge explosion of ice and fire in the sky failed to make them pay attention.

Whether it is the sacred level of the four families or the monsters on the island, they are all trapped in a tragic bloody killing.

Except for the two-headed dragon sculptures on Qinglan Island, they are all low-level warcrafts. These warcrafts are not the opponents of the four families. The killing is completely one-sided, and the four families are constantly killing all kinds of low-level monsters.

The broken limbs sprinkled all over the ground, and the blood gathered into a river and flowed into the sea, dyed red in this sea, which was terrible.

Bloody!

The strong bloody smell surged up high in the sky, making this originally extremely peaceful island suddenly turn into Shura hell.

Four hundred and four families are holy. They have been hidden in the star space for many years, and they rarely see bloody killing. In addition to the sudden sniper attack by the Warcraft group at the beginning, there was some confusion and panic. After a short killing, the body was soaked with the blood of the Warcraft, and they all showed a pathological excitement.

roared, hissing, blushing, and his eyes full of blood.

Except for the four captains who did not lose their minds, most of the others fell into some kind of abnormal excitement.

This is because they have been retreating all year round and constantly improving their cultivation, but they have failed to experience the tenacious will, which made them lose their spirits and their emotions out of control after seeing the warcraft's broken limbs and blood flying.

If they continue, I believe that many people will become possessed by it and become a part of the devil.

Haotian was in mid-air and looked down at this situation. He couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment at this group of geniuses who had the most precious resources among the four families and cultivated by many elders.

Without a tenacious will and a strong fighting spirit, he is simply a cowardly warrior!

It seems that it is a wise move for the four ancestors to arrange this eastward journey. Otherwise, let these weak willpower people go directly to the family headquarters and immediately join the ranks of the Bao family to fight, and the number of falls will increase geometrically.

His eyes flashed slightly, his feet were separated by one foot, his waist leaned forward a little, and then suddenly took a deep breath...

"Drink!"

A huge roar rolled out of his throat and turned into a sound wave full of supreme majestic oppression, shaking the island below.

Wow!!!

The sound waves are like sea waves, spreading outward layer by layer, like a knife scratching the air, completely destroying the lush plants on Qinglan Island, making the island as if it had been hit by a hurricane.

And in the air battles on the left and right sides, the four holy families and the Warcraft groups fighting on the island were also attacked by this fierce attack, which was completely swept away and completely unstable.

Although Haotian only has the peak of the holy star master, his combat strength is also comparable to the middle of the star general. However, at this time, his soul has turned into 108 parts and is a complete body. The strength of its soul spiritual field is unmatched even by a god-level strongman. Under such a strong spiritual position, the spiritual power and soul pressure contained in the sound wave are simply unbelievable, and no one present is more resistant.

The boundless pressure made the instinctive Warcrafts immediately fall into chaos, completely a group of wandering soldiers who lost their main generals and no longer have no combat effectiveness.

And the 400 saints of the four families, under this sound wave, their excitement suddenly fell down as if they had been splashed with a basin of ice water, and all of them recovered their sage.

Behind him, Haowei and Nancheng were already staring, and they were completely stunned by Haotian's sound wave.

They admired Haotian and respected Haotian. First of all, as for the strict order of the four ancestors, followed by the heroic deeds handed down from Nancheng Phoenix and Su Ya's two daughters, and then Haotian's generous understanding also made them admire.

However, at this moment, under the blow of Haotian's sound wave, the whole Qinglan Island, which is 100 miles away, is like a mess hit by a hurricane, and the Warcraft group was shocked by the sound wave, completely losing its violent temperament and showing a frightened look.

The two of them were completely convinced by Haotian, and there was no longer any unconvinced existence.

Assisting Haotian will be the guiding point of their life path, and they will have no regrets for a lifetime!

As a righteous brother, his eyes also shined in an instant. From this sound wave, he fully felt that Haotian's strength had far surpassed him at this time. But he was not depressed at all, but happy for his sworn brother.

Ke Lan's face was expressionless, as if even if Haotian had stricken the sky, it was perfectly normal for him.

And Susanna was also quite resistant to the strength of Haotian's blow and did not show surprise. After all, in the magic sea outside the South China Sea, Haotian once killed a middle-level mythical beast Dapeng.

On the left and right sides of the island, as well as on the island, the saints of the four families basically knew what had happened after their souls woken up. Under their guilty faces, there was a strong shock and panic for Haotian.

"What a strong soul power..." Many holy levels sighed from the bottom of their hearts, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but look at the worship.

The four people of Hao Yunnan Chengfeng did not fall into the loss of their souls because of the killing and were about to go crazy. Therefore, they lost their minds to the group of saints of the four families and killed the warcraft group like a demon. They were extremely worried at the bottom of their hearts and kept roaring to make these irrational people. They woke up, but they couldn't wake them up at all. When they were at a loss and anxious, they ushered in the sound wave attack of Haotian.

Seeing that all the people were awake under this sound wave, the four captains suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and were full of gratitude to Haotian.

"Let's go back." Haotian glanced at everyone, nodded slightly, and said.

The people in the building boat, led by Duanmu Wu Shen, all greeted them on the deck.

This trip is the experience of strong people above the holy level, so all of Ruiningna Luofeng and others who have not been promoted to the holy level have no colleagues and stay on the ship to wait.

"Haotian, good job." Duanmu Wushen gave a thumbs up and looked at Haotian with a praise. Duanmu Wushen is quite gentle, and it is difficult to hear any praise from him. At this time, although there are no gorgeous words, it is quite rare.

When attacking Qinglan Island, he had already observed carefully with his mind, and all the deeds of the people were reflected in his eyes, so he knew everything without asking.

But Rui Ningna and others were not clear. Seeing them coming back, they immediately came forward nervously and said with concern, "Hao Tian, are you hurt?"

"Hehe! Don't worry, we are all fine." Haotian smiled.

Under the leadership of four captains including Haoyun, 400 people left the deck in an orderly manner and returned to their rooms to feel the experience of this time.

The building boat continued to sail eastward, and more than a dozen people, including the five-story cabin living room, Duanmu Wushen Haotian, sat in their chairs.

Haotian will tell the ancestor of Duanmu in detail about the attack on the mutant Warcraft double-headed dragon carving, and also told his guesses.

After listening to Haotian's detailed explanation, Duanmu Wushen fell into thought.

"Dragon sculpture is a body of the same origin as ice and fire. No wonder its strength is so strong. But it escapes at the touch with you... Obviously, as you guess, the real powerful strength only exists in the fusion of ice and fire.

"Escape to the Oriental Vulture Peak Island...

Duanmu Laozu stared at the East, pondered for a moment, and said, "Think about it, this mutant beast has been subdued and kept in captivity. It has been a while since it has robbed the merchant ship human beings, which is the order of its master."

"Hmm!" Haotian nodded, with a little doubt in his eyes and said, "But why did Jiufeng Island rob human beings? What on earth are you going to do to capture these ordinary people who have no combat effectiveness?

"Second brother, we will definitely pass through Yufeng Island on this trip. At that time, we will go up to investigate and see what the person hiding behind wants to do." Mo Gang looked at Duanmu Laozu and Haotian and said loudly.

"Yes, we are here to guess out of thin air that we can't figure it out at all. We went to Vulture Peak Island to explore the natural truth." Duanmu's ancestor nodded with a smile and said, "You all go to retreat!" Think about the experience of this time.

He said this to Haowei and Nancheng, who silently listened to what they were talking about. Of course, Ke Lan was also among them.

Haotian has experienced many battles for many years. This battle is simply a common thing for him. How can he have any experience? And Mogang is a person who improves his cultivation strength in the battle. How can he achieve the best results with the most effective combat effectiveness? Except for Duanmu Valkyrie, no one can surpass him.

After a brief discussion, everyone dispersed and went to their own rooms for retreat.

In the third room, Haotian sat with him at the coffee table, tasting the four-leaf orchid fragrant tea brought out by the elf giant.

After Duanmu Laozu let everyone go, Zhan San wink at him and asked him to come to the room together.

"Haotian, as you said, the dragon eagle is indeed a warcraft raised on Eagle Peak Island." Zhan San put down the teacup and held a dark green sacred dagger with irregular lines engraved on the blade of the sword. "After arriving at Vulture Peak Island with the dragon eagle, the dragon saw an old man about 70 years old flying out of the island to meet the dragon sculpture. Originally, Dalong wanted to observe secretly, but the old man noticed that Dalong was hiding under the bottom of the sea, took out a big bow and shot an arrow at Dalong. Although Dalong dodged the arrow, he felt the strong divine power contained in the long arrow and did not dare to stay any longer and swam back quickly.

"Oh..." Haotian was slightly suspicious, his eyes flashed, slightly meditated, and asked, "Did Dalong hear anything from the words of the dragon sculpture?"

Dragon eagles and dragons are both beasts. Although one side is a bird and the other side is a sea beast, they are both beasts, and their words are relatively easy to understand.

"Yes." Zhan San nodded, "According to Dalong, the dragon eagle once shouted 'Penglun Shangren' aggrievedly when the old man came out of Vulture Peak Island. I guess this old man's name should be Peng Lun.

"Peng Lun..."