Chapter 282

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
Xiaotian's low temper was very arrogant. He glanced at Zhang Mengjiao and directly gave the other party a disdainful look. Finally, his eyes closed and he pretended to be asleep.

"I... why are you like that guy Li Mu with such a bad virtue? I'm talking to you!"

Despised by a chicken, Zhang Meng's delicate shell teeth clenched and immediately shouted at Xiaotian.

Xiaotian low opened her eyes again by Zhang Mengjiao's shouting, but her eyes looked at Zhang Mengjiao with more contempt.

Zhang Mengjiao's face turned red and white by Xiaotian's low spirit, but she immediately realized her boredom. The other party was just a thin chick. As a martial artist in the realm of magic, it was really demeaning to have trouble with the other party.

"Jiji!!!"

Just when Zhang Mengjiao was about to stop talking to xiaotianlow and turn around to leave, xiaotianlow standing on the crooked neck tree suddenly screamed, and his eyes looked at the sky not far away, as if he had found something wrong.

Zhang Mengjiao is not an ordinary person. Seeing xiaotianlow's abnormal state, she hurriedly looked down xiaotianlow's eyes. It doesn't matter. At a glance, her face instantly became serious. She saw a dark light in the sky not far away flying in her direction, with a speed of extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the top of her sky.

The gray light faded, and a strange man who was wearing a shroud and couldn't see half his face clearly fell straight on the ground not far from Zhang Mengjiao.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the shroud, Zhang Mengjiao instantly made an alert. The thunder light flashed in her hands, and two thundering swords appeared in her hands.

"What kind of people are you, and what do you want to do!"

Holding double swords, Zhang Mengjiao stared at the shroud man who couldn't see half his face clearly. Zhang Mengjiao took a deep breath. According to the truth, there could be no living people in the magic corpse forest. Although the chance of meeting external warriors directly transmitted by him and Li Mu was not high, there were still some. After all, a total of 1000 people came in this time, and her subconscious future people were regarded as disciples of the ten major sects.

The shroud freak didn't answer Zhang Mengjiao. He looked at the smiling sky standing on the crooked neck tree, and his face covered by the shroud couldn't see a half expression.

"Jiji!! Jiji!!! Jiji!!!"

Xiaotiandi is a spirit bird with five colored peacock blood. When it was stared at by the shroud monster, it immediately felt like it was stared at by a wild beast. All its fluff exploded, and its mouth kept chirping.

"Who the hell are you? Don't blame Miss Ben for being rude if you don't talk anymore!"

Zhang Mengjiao saw that xiaotiandiao was so afraid of each other, and immediately ruled out that the weirdo in front of her came in from the outside world. This time, there were a total of 1000 people entering from the outside world, but their accomplishments were all below the realm of magic. Even if someone, like her, suppressed for too long and burst as soon as she came in, it was impossible for xiaotiandiao to be afraid.

Thinking of this, the spiritual consciousness of Zhang Mengjiao's magical realm poured out from the center of her eyebrows and probed towards the shroud monster, trying to find out the truth of the other party. However, what made her face change greatly was that the breath revealed by the other party was too weird, and her spiritual consciousness could not get close to the other party at all, let alone explore the bottom of the other party.

"Ignorant young man, you dare to shout in front of me even with your cultivation, and you use your spiritual consciousness against me. It's simply looking for death!"

The shroud monster finally spoke. His voice was like a male voice, but it was extremely hoarse. Even if others heard his voice like a male voice, they did not dare to directly judge his gender.

"Junior? I think you're neither human nor ghost. You're wrapped in a dead man's cloth. At first glance, you're not a good thing. Go to hell!"

Being so despised, Miss Zhang Mengjiao's temper came up at once. Holding a sword in her hands, her body turned into an electric light and rushed directly at the shroud monster.

Zhang Mengjiao's double swords danced like the wind, bringing blue lightning arcs, and crossed to cut off the head of the shroud monster.

"Hum!! there is a way in heaven, you don't go, and there is no door in hell, you break in!"

Facing Zhang Mengjiao's sudden attack, the shroud freak gave a cold hum, and his body did not move a dime, allowing Zhang Mengjiao's two thundering swords to cut his head.

"When!!!"

A hard sound of fine iron attack spread, and Zhang Mengjiao's double swords were accurately cut in the head of the shroud monster. However, to Zhang Mengjiao's surprise, her pair of swords made of Hunyuan Leigang were cut in the head of each other, and they could not hurt each other, but the double swords were also bounced off.

"Hum! Go to hell!"

The shroud freak whose head was cut off gave a grim smile, and then the shroud covered with blood on his body suddenly opened, and a terrible palm with black hair quickly popped out of it, and slapped Zhang Mengjiao's chest, which had not yet reacted from the shock.

"Boom!!!"

Being slapped by the black palm, Zhang Mengjiao's body erupted countless purple thunderbolts. These purple thunderbolts were transformed into a purple lightning armor outside Zhang Mengjiao's body, which wrapped her in it. Although the black palm was full of attack power, 90% of the palm power was transformed by the lightning armor outside Zhang Mengjiao's body, Just beat Zhang Mengjiao backwards seven or eight meters away, but failed to really hurt Zhang Mengjiao.

"Oh? It's interesting that there's a defense magic weapon with good quality. It's interesting. You're much better than those little guys who have broken into this place for nearly ten thousand years."

One hit failed to hurt Zhang Mengjiao, and the shroud monster took back his black hair monster palm and stared at Zhang Mengjiao with interest.

"What on earth are you, your hand!! it's definitely not a hand... Nearly ten thousand years... Hehe, who are you scaring? Even the strong man in the realm of true king is only twothousand years old. You can't even beat me. Don't tell me you're a saint!"

Zhang Mengjiao stared at the shroud freak with fear on her face. Although the other party's hand was fast just now, she still saw clearly that the other party's palm was as dry as firewood and covered with black hair, which could not be the palm of a normal Terran cultivator.

"Stuff? You girl dares to call me stuff, hahaha, well, I like it. Originally, I just wanted to take this little guy back, but now... Now Ben Jun is more and more interested in you. After being lonely for so many years, you might as well stay with me and be my concubine!"

The shroud freak gave a grim smile. As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into thousands of demons, and rushed at Zhang Mengjiao from all directions. It looked like a group of demons dancing in a strange way.

"A thousand miles of thunder!"

In the face of such a terrible body method of the enemy, Zhang Mengjiao's nervous forehead burst into a cold sweat. She threw her swords into the air and turned them into two lightning dragons to protect her in the middle. At the same time, she pinched the thunder formula with her hands. With her as the center, dark blue lightning training took her crazy in all directions, trying to stop the other party from approaching her with strange body method.

"Hahaha!!!"

As Zhang Mengjiao showed her magic power, the shroud freak who turned into thousands of demons suddenly burst out a sharp and harsh laughter. His laughter was not loud, but it made Zhang Mengjiao feel tired and trance in her ears.

With the extension of time, unknowingly, Zhang Mengjiao's psychic sense of controlling the lightning magic suddenly paused, and the thunder and lightning skills turned out by the thousands of miles of thunder and the two thunder swords turned into thunder and lightning dragons were all bright and dim, disappearing and falling.

"Set!!!"

Zhang Mengjiao's magic power just dissipated, and the shroud monster turned into thousands of demons suddenly appeared behind Zhang Mengjiao. He quickly stretched out his hand, and then pointed out between the black light flashes, and pointed on Zhang Mengjiao's back.

Being hit by the shroud freak, Zhang Mengjiao only felt numb all over, and then she couldn't move any more. Until now, she got rid of the tired feeling in her brain and restored Qingming.

"You!! you're despicable. It's shameful for you to confuse me with the magical powers of Dementors!"

After being restrained by the shroud freak, Zhang Mengjiao cursed. She only hated that her spiritual sense was not strong enough to resist the attack of the other party's magic sound, which inadvertently hit the other party's way. If not, she still had several means to press the bottom of the box. Who wins and who loses is a matter of two words.

"Whatever you say, hey, it's our turn next, little thing. Are you going to arrest yourself or let me do it myself?"

After restraining Zhang Mengjiao, the shroud freak looked at xiaotianlow who had been staying on the crooked neck tree and didn't do anything.

"Jiji!!!"

Xiaotian's low eyes flashed a malicious color. With a slap of his wings, his body instantly turned into a foot long. His two-color spiritual light transpired and flashed out, and he ran straight to the strange man under the shroud.

"If you cultivate into five colors of spiritual light, even if you haven't achieved it yet, I have to stay away from you when I see you, but now with your little skills, you'd better save your strength!"

In the face of Xiaotian's low two-color aura attack, the shroud freak disdained with a slight smile, his body turned into thousands of demons again, making people confused between reality and reality, and then rushed down to Xiaotian.

"Jiji!!"

Although the level of Xiaotian is lower than the level of level 3, its intelligence is many times higher than that of ordinary level 3 monsters. It has seen the process of Zhang Mengjiao's capture, and is extremely afraid of the body method of the shroud man's haunting. Seeing that the other party is now actually using this method to deal with it, its wings fanned, turned into a yellow light, and rushed straight to the depths of the old forest in the distance, but it was unlucky and ran away directly.

"Good guy, it's really smart. Anyway, there's no one else here. I'll catch you first and then come back!"

The shroud freak's spiritual consciousness swept, and he didn't find anyone else near here. He glanced at xiaotiandi who was far away, and regardless of Zhang Mengjiao who was restrained by him, he directly chased xiaotiandi in the direction of escape.

"Ah!!! Vitality turns into form!!"

Shortly after the shroud freak left, Li Mu's cave sent out an earth shattering roar. I saw that countless black gold runes were flowing outside Li Mu's body, and the violent vitality was boiling up, and turned into a strange black gold Giant Buddha's virtual shadow outside him. This is the symbol of the strong in the real magical realm, and the vitality turned into form