Chapter 374 Peacock

Although Wang Chan wolfed up his food, his ears and eyes were psychic. Suddenly, he heard someone talking in the private room and pointed the spear at himself. He immediately looked up and saw that the door opened, and there were seven or eight big men who described it as strange, all of whom were full of demons. One of them, Tie Yu, the demon king on the eagle, also reached out and pointed to himself and spoke to the only woman sitting in the room. When the woman heard the words, she also looked at her.

This woman is not young and petite. She looks like a strange, lively and active little girl, but her clothes are luxurious, colorful, and she wears a pair of emerald bracelets on her wrists, and a small and realistic peacock carved with gold. Curved eyebrows, a small mouth, and a pink face. At first glance, it looks like a princess of a family, who secretly took people out of the house to play.

"Princess! I'm going to catch this man, dig out his lungs, and eat him alive!" The Iron Feather Demon King gave a strange smile and raised his hand to do it. At the same time, Wang Chan had eaten the big pot of braised meat in front of him, wiped the juice on his hand, and carefully looked at the girl in the bread room.

A bird demon like the Iron Feather Demon King can be served with him, and he is also called a princess. Don't think too much, he also knows that the girl's origin must be very unusual. Moreover, the other people standing behind her are also very demonic. Just looking at their cultivation, they are not as bad as the Iron Feather Demon King.

However, now, a shocking war is about to start on Xumi Mountain. The chaos is like water, and the wind and clouds are surging. I don't know how many masters have gathered here. Compared with them, although these bird demons in front of them have good cultivation, they are not masters. Unless it is a figure of the Tianwu family, it can also make Wang Chan have some taboos in his heart.

"Where is this place? Tie Yu, have you forgotten it? The girl dressed in colorful clothes suddenly waved her hand and scolded. The Iron Feather Demon King immediately bowed back and dared not say another word. Only a few other bird demons stood behind them, with their eyes flashing and staring at Wang Chan's face. For a moment, the breath on the restaurant was stagnant, almost suffocating.

"It is forbidden. Although the girl is not very old and her cultivation is not very high, the temperament revealed between her hands and feet is really not simple." Wang Chan looked carefully and was also thinking about it in his heart, guessing the origin of these people.

Just thinking about it, the girl actually got up from her seat, moved gently, and came to Wang Chan.

"The King of Tibet in the South!" The girl also seems to be a believer of Buddhism. Before she opened her mouth to speak, she read the name of the King of Dizang in a crisp voice, and then asked, "Sir, I'm a peacock in the Tianvian Ridge at the foot of Xumi Mountain. I heard my men say that there has been a conflict between you. I don't know where you come from. "?" Unexpectedly, it was a courtesy first and then a soldier.

"I'm not a master!" When Wang Chan saw that the girl had reported the name of the family, he also felt a little familiar. It seemed that he had heard someone say it before.

"If you weren't a master, did you pick up this jade card of the captain of Tianquling Mountain Patrol on the road?" The girl named Peacock suddenly smiled, and her two beautiful eyebrows flew diagonally into her temples, and a face as bright as a mountain flower showed a little coldness.

"Princess, what do you say to this person? We have seen a lot of such characters. No matter what kind of master he is or where he is, he is sacred. When it comes to this yin mountain world, you have to honestly pick up your tail and be a man. Now that you have provoked us, you will have to pay for your life.

When the iron feather demon king saw that Wang Chan was still sitting in the original position and did not stand up, his face suddenly changed. With a brush, he swept over from a distance. The other seven or eight bird demons also looked bad and wrapped up in a fan shape.

After concluding the Yuanshen, after the magic power made great progress, he didn't pay attention to the Iron Feather Demon King at all. Wang Chan didn't look at the people around him. He only suddenly moved in his heart and seemed to think of something: "Where did you come from?"

"Tianguanling!" The peacock stretched out his hand and blocked the approach of several men behind him. The smile on his face slowly restrained and looked at Wang Chan, "We are all from Tianqinling. Will you think of something this time?"

"Tianguanling... It turned out to be Tianlingling!" Wang Chan said a few words over and over again, and suddenly remembered that Zen Master Tiger had said something bad to him before, and he was immediately shocked, "Golden-winged King Pengming! You are the daughter of King Dapeng...!!"

The peacock and Wang Chan were close at hand, and their eyes naturally saw it clearly. When Wang Chan called out her origin, her eyes suddenly narrowed into a thin slit, and the exposed pupils shrank like the tip of a needle. The light released from it ejaculated on her body, which actually made her feel pain all over her body, as if she were on her back, the most The sharp steel needle pricked the same. At the moment, I instinctively felt a threat and hit my heart.

Under the Yin Mountain is the source of the Western dragon vein. I have heard that the birds and beasts in the mountain are affected by the chanting of the monks in the overturned temples at night. Their wisdom is much higher than elsewhere. Those who have wisdom can often touch the class and become strange in one night.

And the places where these monsters live, the closer they are to Mount Xumi, the heavier the spiritual surnames will be. Among them, there are many heavenly materials and earth treasures. They have been young for a long time and have absorbed the essence of the moon, just like human monks offering sacrifices to the yuan gods. They can condense the essence of vegetation into a wisp of true spirits, leave the body, and play around. If you are lucky enough to catch one and refine it into the body, you can also increase your mana and strengthen the vinity.

But these grass and wood spirits, who are timid, immediately get into the ground with a little wind and grass, and can't catch them at all. Therefore, this time, I specially brought the Iron Feather Demon King out with me, in order to use the help of his heterogeneous Harst eagles to help her search in the night. However, the thirty-two-headed thirre released last night has not returned so far. Even the Iron Feather Demon King can't feel it. He deliberately sent people to search around, but it is said that at noon, it is the time of the Yinshan War, the excitement should not be missed. I had no choice but to put it down for the time being and hurried here. Unexpectedly, I saw a jade card on Wang Chan's waist.

Although the peacock was young, the elf was abnormal. At a glance, she felt cold when she saw Wang Chan's eyes. It was expected that this man must have something to rely on. At the moment, he was quiet and gently stepped back two steps.

"Princess, don't be afraid!" The Iron Feather Demon King suddenly roared, and his big hand hidden under the black robe grabbed it forward. He suddenly turned into a sticky black gas. He took off his hand and turned into a bird's claw, as sharp as a hook, and grabbed Wang Chan's head.

There are many demons in the wilderness. There are almost demons on the 100,000 mountains, and there are monsters in the rivers. Although the Iron Feather Demon King is a small generation, he is not as good as the top demons in the ranks of the top ten demon kings such as the Tiger Zen Master Bai Yihou, but his body is fierce, his claws are sharp, and he is also good at the Tianyu Mountain. With the favor of the King of Dapeng, the ability to capture with one hand has already been refined and sophisticated. When he grabbed it, the black man condensed. If he really wanted to be caught by him, even the mountain would collapse and smash, not to mention the human head.

In Wang Chan's eyes, the light suddenly flourished, and the man was still sitting in the chair. He pinched it into a seal with one hand, and led it out of thin air, as if it turned upside down. He hit the top of his head with a palm, and suddenly dissipated the black gas. At the same time, the peacock man had retreated to the back, and the seven birds behind him turned into human-shaped bird demons. They surrounded him in all sides and rushed up.

Wang Chan stretched out his foot and shattered the table in front of him. The big gun he had put under his feet jumped up like a python, like a cave snake, snapping into the middle of the gap between the front two people, buzzing, like a bow, only one point left and right, the gun body swayed, sweeping the two bird demons around the waist, breaking the spine. Fly out and fall. Then the big gun looked up, and the tip of the three-edged gun more than two feet long poked forward, and the throat of the other bird demon immediately broke, and the blood came out of his neck and splashed three feet away.

After an instant, the gun body rolled back into a circle, brushing the neck of a bird demon on the left like a dragonfly. Immediately, the flesh and blood flew, the bones were broken, and half of the neck had been completely cut open, cooing twice, and fell to the ground.

As soon as the Iron Feather Demon King took action, Wang Chan killed four people at once. The action was as fast as lightning, and his men were not half alive at all.

Now Wang Chan's body has been tempered by the power of Taiyin. The original most basic thirteen Taibao horizontal training has broken through the shackles. He has been trained by him like a magic weapon. He is against people, and ordinary splashes can't break his oil skin. It is just the kung fu of close-to-body hand-hand combat. Even Yongdinghou, a soldier master, innate martial arts. The master is not his opponent. If the bird demons on these birds and ridges are willing to deal with them with their magic power, seven or eight people will rush up and change the original shape of the ontology. Maybe Wang Chan can spend some time to clean it up, but now he is willing to seek the near and far, and using the muscles and bones as the ability is simply looking for death.

"The tiger demon of the white-fronted marquis once said that the king of Dapeng on the Tianqinling has been mons for a long time and has become a demon holy body. Even the monks on Xumi Mountain, who are close at hand, do not want to provoke him for nothing, so they have to give him the title of King Dapengming with golden wings to show his. I don't know. If I kill his daughter today, how will the Tianqianling react?

The so-called demon saint is the character after the nine turns of the yuan god among the monsters. It can be compared with the master of the real body of the Wu family's ghost and immortals. It is by no means what Wang Chan can provoke now. But in his heart, he had always been fearless. He always wanted to kill him back. This time, the peacock and the iron feather demon king took the lead in killing him, and Wang Chan also had a murderous heart.

Oh! Sneer! With a few sounds, the big gun swallowed, and the gun head passed through the throat of the three bird demons one after another. The dead body fell into the dust, leaving only the iron feather demon king. His face was shocked. He hurriedly shook his arms and retreated. The wide sleeves of the robe moved, and two huge wings appeared behind him. Since the eagle's farewell, he never dreamed that in just ten or twenty days, Wang Chan had already concluded the voyal god, and his mana was thousands of miles strong.

Princess Peacock's seven close bodyguards are all masters of the young generation in Tianqowl Ridge. Unexpectedly, one of them died in an eye. The Iron Feather Demon King was shocked and instinctively showed his wings to escape, but he didn't expect Wang Chan's wrist on the opposite side to turn over and kill the blood knife. Five red lines passed through the body and fell into the depths of the void. The Iron Feather Demon King suddenly turned pale and turned into a pile of dry pieces of meat from head to toe, piled up on the ground.

"Do you dare to kill my men? Aren't you afraid of death? Seeing that his guard died clean in an instant, the little girl-like peacock did not leave, and there was no fear on her face. She only stared at her eyes wide. Looking at Wang Chan in front of her, her words seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

When Wang Chan heard the words, he didn't say anything. He just stood up from his seat. His black robe flashed, laughed, and stepped forward.

Oh! Before the peacock's words fell to the ground, Wang Chan's laughter came in the middle. Together, the big gun turned like a dragon, the gun was like electricity, shining on the void, gently loosening forward, and soaring to the sky.

Now that you have killed it, kill it all. Wang Chan didn't care about the age of the peacock at all and was ready to poke the girl to death on the spot with one shot.

The Taoism of demons and monsters can't be seen from the age of appearance. A gentle childlike appearance may be an old demon who has been practicing for thousands of years, which is just a common sense in this world.

Above the restaurant, there are already corpses everywhere, together with the iron feather demon king. After killing all the eight birds and demons, they have returned to their original shape. Sure enough, they are some falcons and other raptors, blood and feathers, messy and bloody everywhere. In the country of bhikkhus, everyone believes in Buddhism, and some people have never seen blood in their lives. This movement immediately caused countless exclamations.

Wang Chan's gun momentum went straight and straight without any tricks, but the gun body was filled with murderous spirit, and the inside was used to destroy the magic power of destroying the army, and killing it. This body stabbed straight out, and for a period of time, it stirred up a strong wind in the restaurant, smashing all the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks around, and the wind hit the face like profit. Cut the meat with the blade.

"It's rude!" The peacock obviously didn't expect that Wang Chan also dared to kill himself. Suddenly, he was shocked, and the colorful clothes outside suddenly appeared in a five-colored light, which could withstand Wang Chan's shot in front of him.

Poo! The sound, like defeating the wood, a powerful shot could not break through the thin layer of colorful light. The clothes on the peacock's body were like layers of water ripples. The ripples just surged out, which easily blocked all the external forces on her.

At the next moment, he floated and then retreated, spilling a silver bell-like voice, "I have no grudge against you. Why did you kill me? In this case, no matter who you are, you must be dead!!"

At this time, the peacock was dressed in a light mask, emitting five colors of brilliance outside her body, as if it were the wings on his body, holding her little body off the ground. As soon as the voice came out, the whole body had broken through the wall and went to the sky outside the restaurant. Suddenly, the five-colored light permeated the whole space in an instant--

(to be continued)