The wind sounded in my ears. At this time, Lu Xiaotian, Du Ming and he Hu rode on the back of a wind fruit beaver. The wind fruit beaver is a spirit beast that has been domesticated by the Terran to be extremely psychic. Its strength is only twelve levels. It is not good at fighting and has a gentle nature. It doesn't have many attack methods, but it has amazing endurance and moves like the wind.

They usually eat some spirit grass and spirit wood. Some wild ownerless beavers usually exist at a lower level in the food chain. They are often hunted by other monsters. However, the wind beaver is very fast, and it is not easy to hunt it.

The three wind fruit beavers were a group of villains who Lu Xiaotian met. They were in the middle stage of transforming gods, with two in the early stage of transforming gods, and a group of more than 30 yuan infants. A group of people shouted around Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling that he met the mountain bandits. At least it is also a strong man who turns God. There is no demeanor of a strong man.

But once this kind of thing happens more, Lu Xiaotian is used to it. After all, I came from an interface with relatively lack of aura, and it is difficult to change my thinking set for hundreds of years at once. At present, although the strong man who turns God is not the bottom, he is by no means a rare strong man. In the former Chiyuan continent, it is probably equivalent to the status level of Jindan friars.

In the past, in Chiyuan, especially in the Heitian mountains, it was not uncommon for friars Jindan to do such murders.

At that time, Lu Xiaotian directly killed the middle leader of Huashen and a second leader of the early stage of Huashen. As for the initial stage of Huashen fighting with Hehu, Lu Xiaotian lost his courage and ran away. Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to catch up. After harvesting the mounts of three Huashen friars, he had a spirit beast to walk. At night, there are many stars in the sky, and there are evil winds around. In the dense jungle where you can't see the edge at a glance, the roars of all kinds of evil animals come and go, and occasionally there are bursts of gloomy ghost gas passing through the air.

Like Lu Xiaotian, a god turning friar, his eyesight is extraordinary. After being reminded by Du Ming, he usually doesn't choose to rush at night and choose a relatively safe place to stay early. After all, the beaver also needs a rest. And they have the wind fruit beaver to walk, and they can always maintain their best state.

No matter where the demons are, or the local snakes who occupy one side, they all have a strong sense of territory. At night, the difference of Terran activities during the day will also be invaded by the passing demons.

In the whistling wind, the wingspan reached several feet, and the blood winged bat demon with red eyes occasionally made sharp sounds. Many bats have reached the level of deification. Occasionally, there will even be nighthawks in the divine realm rowing from high altitude. From time to time, they will catch the prey on the ground and tear it to pieces. Like some leopards with wings. Flying lion, demon eagle and so on. These powerful demons and birds are also the reason why Lu Xiaotian and his disciples are unwilling to fly in the sky even during the day. In the air, the speed of turning God friars is far slower than these demon birds.

Fengguo was very gentle and was tied to a mountain entrance by Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian laid down two prohibitions, one for isolating breath and the other for warning. As for the prohibition of defensive and offensive arrays, Lu Xiaotian doesn't have any. After all, refining a set of powerful arrays, whether for defense or attack, consumes divine knowledge and takes a long time. It's better to buy one.

Outside the cave, a monster screamed. Lu Xiaotian sat on his knees not far from his mouth and glanced outside. A thorny demon the size of an adult bison could not be caught by the blood winged bat. The thorny demon was already an eleventh order monster. He didn't even have the strength to struggle under the claws of the God level blood winged bat, so he was directly torn to pieces.

The sharp mouth of the blood winged bat sucked all the blood scattered in the air into the body. The two lost flesh and blood bodies were thrown from the sky like garbage by blood winged bats. Fell heavily on the ground. Soon after, he was dragged away by other low-level demon wolves, demon mice, or skeletons with gloomy ghost spirit.

Sometimes, the same prey will attract several predators. In order to compete for prey, they fight with each other, both successful and failed. Or an injured fugitive.

In the wild under the night sky, killing and fleeing are going on all the time. Lu Xiaotian has already seen it.

In a series of rapid sounds, several figures jumped from the night one after another. Followed by more than a dozen puppet giants or puppet beasts, either made of wood or cast iron.

"That's a way." Lu Xiaotian was stunned when he saw those giants flexibly haunting in the night. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that there were people controlling the puppet in the giant, or the giant beast puppet. In this night, their own breath is wrapped in the puppet, which can effectively avoid the invasion of red blood bats or other monsters in the air that night. After all, most of the monsters and monsters still want to be satisfied when they attack the Terran. Or absorb the blood essence of Terran high-level friars to improve their strength. But if it is replaced by this kind of wood or metal pimples, and you can't smell the Terrans inside, those monsters are not interested.

On the contrary, the two men and a woman who escaped in front attracted the attention of many red blood bats and other blood eating demon birds. Further away, there are several undesired monsters gathered nearby.

"Miss Yu, you can't escape. Tell me the whereabouts of the puppet Jinzhu, and I'll spare your life!" a rough voice sounded. In the night sky, a huge blue War Tiger puppet with wings on its back flew into the air. It was quite fast. The blue winged tiger puppet looked down at the two men and women who were fleeing.

"If you want the puppet golden bead in my hand, dream, once it is lost, we will die. Even if you hand it over, it will not be handed over to you ambitious people." the woman surnamed Yu has a pale face and a piece of red blood on her chest. The breath scolded faintly.

"It seems that you are going to go down to the underworld to watch the whereabouts of the puppet golden bead. Even without you, we can still find out the specific location of the puppet golden bead." the blue winged tiger puppet drank coldly.

"Yu lie, you traitor, don't think I don't know who you are. Even if you succeed now, sooner or later, once the news is leaked, the family will make your life worse than death!" the woman surnamed Yu shouted angrily and ran away with two other men.