Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 129 Shooting the Birdman to Death



Chapter 129 Shooting the Birdman to Death

Zhang Song left, and Zhou Sheng had a good opportunity. He gained a lot of skills, and most importantly, he actually found a fourth-level old medicine.

Even without relying on his father, he has the confidence to advance to level three.

He appeared directly at the top of the dead tree.

The luxurious sky spot above seemed to be built in the clouds, with chains as thick as arms connecting all directions.

Although some places were obviously beaten to dust, one can still feel the former majesty and grandeur of the palace.

Zhang Song looked up and saw more than a dozen figures fighting above. These people were very powerful, and the aura emitted by two or three of them surprised even him.

"The little celestial master is here." Chu Mu raised his white neck. "There are three golden elixirs sent from other places up there. They are very powerful and killed many of us. Are you going to go up there and take a look?"

"Oh, those three are very strong?"

He was really curious. No matter how strong a person was, he had to give some face to the Dali Academy, especially the students who came in this time. They were either the grandsons of princes or the sons of marquis. Their families were extremely powerful, and even their guards were at the Jindan level.

"Four Spirits Pavilion, Ding Thirty-three."

"Xuan Miao Pavilion, Tushan Susu."

"Immortal Cult, Zhang Mo."

Zhang Song couldn't help laughing and thanked those who reminded and explained.

Walk slowly upwards.

"Hey..." Chu Mu looked at this man who refused to listen and couldn't help but shout behind him: "Well, well, be careful."

"Thank you!"

To be precise, this place is still a long distance from the treetops and about five or six kilometers away from the palace.

The palace was shrouded in thunderclouds, with strong winds blowing from time to time.

The cracks in space are like an egg that has fallen on the ground, covered with cracks. If you are hit by even a little bit of it, you will be wiped out.

The three men stood in a three-way tie, not caring about the people below at all.

"Get out, you'll die if you come any closer!" Zhang Mo swung out with his spear, directly smashing a protector hiding in the dark into pieces, twisting the guard into the crack and disappearing.

"If you pay me 500,000 spirit stones, you can stand behind me. If you pay me 2 million spirit stones, I will give you a chance to move up." Ding Sanshisan was sincere. Although he looked down on the people below him, he lost all courage when he thought about the money he owed to the pavilion.

"Wan'er, this is not a place you can come to. Your aunt is kindly advising you not to be stubborn. Really, don't be stubborn." Tushan Susu smiled sweetly. Under her was the corpse of a strange beast with a pierced neck and a clanking head.

They were angry but dared not speak out. The three did not kill them out of consideration for the people behind them.

They were not so kind to some of the defenders of the faith and beat and killed many of them.

They are studying the laws of space-time rifts and want to attack them as soon as possible.

At the same time, there was a strong aura emanating from the palace. It was a monster with a human body and a bird head, ferocious and brutal. It was the monster that was killed by Tushan Susu's footsteps.

Wen Wan'er held a spiritual weapon in her left hand and a long sword in her right hand. She was in the late stage of foundation building and was not afraid at all. However, Ding Sanshisan blocked her.

It was like a city that had stood for many years. It was extremely difficult to move forward even a single step, and any attack seemed to be ineffective.

Not only did his most talented magical power not play any role at all, it was almost shattered and lost forever.

Everyone also saw Zhang Song.

He walked up slowly, calmly as an old man walking through his own garden with his hands behind his back, relaxed and at ease, occasionally stopping to see how the beans were growing.

"Little Taoist Priest." Wen Wan'er knew that this was someone the dean had found for her. No matter what others thought, she still clasped her hands together and respectfully addressed him as "senior".

Zhang Song nodded with a smile.

"What? There's a fee for coming up? Five hundred thousand spirit stones? What? Are you from the Four Spirits Pavilion? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Highway tolls are for round trips. You are worse than that."

Zhang Song's tone was relaxed, but his speed was not slow. In just a few breaths, he had passed Wen Wan'er and the others.

"Stop!" Zhang Mo smashed his spear down directly.

boom!

Zhang Song had been secretly building up his strength for a long time. He was ready as soon as he saw Zhang Mo. This was a reckless man, but also someone he valued very much.

Zhang Mo raised his spear half a meter. No matter how hard Zhang Mo pressed it down, he couldn't hold it down. The body was shaking violently, and a look of shock appeared on the zombie's face.

He glanced at Tushan Susu and saw a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Then they walked up, this time all three of them were very cautious, and Zhang Mo looked at the other two people.

Ding Sanshisan smiled bitterly and clasped his fists: "It turns out to be Brother Zhang Song, please come over to me."

"This brother Zhang Song is the direct disciple of Yu Youzi, the Yuanying Patriarch of Jinguang Cave, and the owner of Feishu Cave."

"She is also our Silver Medal VIP of the Four Spirits Pavilion."

"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Zhang Song. He is indeed young. It is better to meet him in person than to hear about him."

Zhang Song smiled calmly, came to another empty place, sat down cross-legged, and then shouted to Wen Wan'er and others below: "You guys come up too, it's cooler here."

"Thank you, little Taoist priest." Zhou Sheng laughed loudly, and took the old man with the sword, separated from the crowd and went up.

"Thank you, little Taoist priest." With two guards, E Xifeng was hiding behind the crowd. He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to the people around him, and walked slowly with his men.

Wen Wan'er's breathing was a little heavy. The invincible corpse king was knocked back by a stick by someone he looked down upon.

It’s just a simple stick. You hit me with your gun and I will hit you with my stick.

"Uncle San, who won?" Wen Wan'er was of a high status. She didn't care about the process, she only cared about winning or losing.

"It's hard to say. Normally, if Corpse King Zhang Mo is defeated, and he is in the late third stage, and he occupies a high position and has the first move, if he doesn't take advantage, he will lose."

"It is also possible that he was looking down on us and had no intention of killing us, so it is possible that he was resisted." Uncle San honestly expressed his thoughts.

Third uncle is very steady, and he is also in the late third level. He is naturally a strong man since he was sent by Grand Master Wen to protect Wen Wan'er.

He was not afraid of the three people above. He just did his duty, protected the young lady, and obeyed her in everything.

If the young lady didn't let him take action, he would just stay aside quietly. If the young lady asked him to take action, he would not hesitate at all even if the opponent was a powerful being in the Nascent Soul stage.

Wen Wan'er thought about it and decided to just say that he didn't lose.

She strode towards Zhang Song and the others. Although she was obviously a woman, she walked with the aura of a dragon and a tiger.

The third brother stood behind Zhang Song.

Zhou Sheng looked up at the sky, then at Zhang Mo and the other two in the distance. He was confused, so he looked at his protector: "This space crack is seamless, appearing and disappearing, is there really a rule to check it?"

"Intensity, speed, and timing of appearance." The old man holding the sword thought for a moment and replied.

Zhang Song was also looking at the dense cracks in the sky.

The important place of Hengshan Sect could be refined into an independent small world, which is unimaginable now. Moreover, this small world was blown up by someone, and the entire sect was wiped out.

After three raids, some people have already made some speculations about the truth behind the destruction of Hengshan Sect.

Zhang Song pointed a finger towards the sky, and there was a loud explosion there, along with terrible screams.

Two monsters with human bodies and chicken heads swooped down from above, or rather, Zhang Song successfully angered the two monsters.

"I'll do it!" Wen Wan'er immediately had two swords in her hands. Seeing that the distance was about right, she rushed forward to kill.

Zhang Song slapped the other birdman down from the air.


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