Chapter 12 The Old Man of Terror.

The night in the dream country is always so quiet, and the stars in the sky add a breath of peace to this mysterious country.

This kind of tranquility only lasted for a while tonight. The originally starry sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds like thick ink. A thunderbolt cut through the sky, and some green cordyceps that had just climbed out for food went back to the hole in an instant.

The sound of rain falling to the ground makes this quiet dreamland not quiet.

On Panlong Peak!!

A white-haired old man bullied himself and stood alone on a big stone. The raindrops the size of soybeans were blocked by the magic barrier released on his body and could not enter.

The old man looked down at the ten people under him. The three martial artists and seven magicians in the field looked at each other one by one. The main reason was that the old man standing on the boulder at this moment still lay several corpses around the ten people. The death was unbearable, as if it was caused by being bitten by some prey. .

"Senior! Our Karilan family has been waiting for this mountain for hundreds of years. The younger generation came here only to find my son. Please let us go!"

The speaker was Chu Juefeng of the Karilan family. There was a beautiful woman standing beside him. At this time, there was something wrong with the beautiful woman's face. Judging from the blood flowing from her abdomen, Chu Rui was injured.

The faces of the group behind Chu Juefeng were full of fear. Their original team of more than 20 people, led by Chu Juefeng, entered Panlongfeng. Unexpectedly, halfway through, the old man was suddenly killed. The other party killed the three elders of the Carilan family in an instant without saying a word. After a resistance, this two A team of more than 10 people has only saved 10 people at the time...

Chu Juefeng looked gloomy. With one hand, he held Chu Rui, who was pale and dying beside him. He was very unhappy. Knowing that Chu Tian had returned home safely, Chu Juefeng led the team to prepare to go back to the family. Who knew that the old man seemed to be crazy, and the other party's strength was unfathomable, even three-star demons. Chu Juefeng of Ling can't see the old man's cultivation. At present, he can only fight and retreat, hoping that the other party will not kill him all.

The white-haired old man's eyes swept into the field. He was looked at by the old man's eyes and bowed his head one after another. No one dared to look directly at the old man. The old man's eyes finally stopped on Chu Juefeng, who was talking, "How old is your son? But the magician?"

Chu Juefeng quickly opened his mouth and replied, "Senior, the child has just turned 13 this year, and... is not a magician... Why does the senior ask this? Does the senior know my child?" Although Chu Tian's magic has been restored, Chu Tian doesn't want others to know, and Chu Juefeng naturally won't say it.

"Not a magician?" The old man's body trembled slightly, and a strong murderous intention from the old man's body unreservedly unfolded in front of everyone. This group of people who called themselves the Carilan family, and came to look for their young master. The man who suddenly emerged from Panlongfeng in the evening was short, no matter how he looked like a child, and the other party was full of strength. Dress up, since you are not a magician, you must be a martial artist!

"Ha ha, I thought it would take some time to find this boy, but I didn't expect it to be sent to the door in person, okay!"

As soon as Chu Juefeng heard that the other party's tone was wrong, he quickly made a gesture to the group behind him. The group behind him was instantly ready to fight. After all this last night, Chu Juefeng bowed his head and said to Chu Rui, "Rei'er! Go back quickly and let the people of the Karilan family escape from here immediately! The sooner the better!"

Before Chu Rui hesitated, the old man on the boulder used a high-level magic - the red fireball. Several people in the court suddenly felt that the temperature around him had increased in an instant, and the falling rain was evaporated into the air by the red fireball before it fell to the ground.

"Go quickly!!" Chu Juefeng used magic in his hand, picked up Chu Rui with one hand and threw it back.

"The wind! You have to be careful!" Chu Rui knew that there was not so much time for him to think about it at the time. When he turned around flexibly, he shed the strength on his body and quickly ran towards the Karilan family.

Chu Juefeng breathed a heavy sigh of relief. When he turned around, he suddenly felt something was wrong. More than a dozen people couldn't stop a red fireball!!

Chu Juefeng instantly released the magic in his body, and his hands were slightly blue in the defense barrier summoned by several other people in the entrance, and the defense barrier was instantly stabilized.

The old man on the boulder looked at Chu Rui's disappeared back and a sneer appeared in his mouth. With a wave of one hand, an ice dragon more than one length came out of his hand, and the target was the direction Chu Rui fled.

"Don't worry, I will torture you slowly." The old man laughed.

The nine people in the field were suppressed by the red fireworks ball released by the old man and could not move at all. They could only constantly release the magic in their bodies and barely resist the senior spells of the old man.

Chu Juefeng looked up at the old man who stood on the boulder and showed ease. Chu Juefeng knew that the other party was definitely a master of the great magic guide. If he fought, all the people would die. I don't know where Chu Tian offended the old man and actually made the other party so angry. At present, Chu Juefeng didn't have time to think about this. He roared, "Don't worry about Rui'er, remove the defense barrier, and you can run as far as you can."

"But...pand patriarch..." One of them shouted, but was shocked by Chu Juefeng's roar, "Withdraw!!"

As soon as Chu Juefeng's voice fell, the nine people in the field instantly turned into countless colorful lights and shot in all directions.

The old man looked at the scattered team. There was not much movement, and there was no anxiety on his face. Instead, there was a smile. His lips trembled quickly. Between the ten fingers and one, he kept shooting out a milky white beam of light beam, which turned into eight. After the eight beams were formed, each of them, one at a very fast speed. The direction in which the eight people fled...

Only Chu Juefeng was saved in the field. At this moment, Chu Juefeng supported the magic barrier alone. Obviously, he hit the stone with eggs. "Wow--" A mouthful of blood sprayed out of Chu Juefeng's mouth, and the magic barrier covering Chu Juefeng suddenly changed color at this moment, golden! Only the magic mentor can release the golden magic barrier!!

"It seems that you are not a patriarch. You can still know this kind of secret skill, but my cultivation is far above the magic mentor, ah ha ha ha." The old man smiled crazily. Looking at Chu Juefeng, who was struggling to support the scene, his eyes were full of sneer.