V6.Chapter 564

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The West occupies no smaller continental area in the world than the East.

Here, countless Shinto strongmen have also been born. Both the human Shinto and the number of divine beasts occupy a heavy sum in the whole world.

A few years ago, the power of heaven and earth returned to normal. After the return of the three Western Shinto strongmen, the whole western world completely stabilized. The undercurrent caused by the fall of the two human peak strongmen, the temple and the dark Council, surged in front of the return of the Shinto strongmen, and was instantly defeated and disappeared.

Below the Shinto, there are mole ants.

Ambitious human strongmen in the western world once again experienced the true meaning of this sentence at the cost of their lives. It seems that everything has returned to calm and embarked on a smooth path.

At this time, a cloud floated in the sky far away, which was like a soft cotton. With the wind blowing, it constantly changed its different appearance.

However, no one noticed that no matter how the wind changes, the direction of this cloud is always stable.

In this cloud, he Yiming, Baozhu, Baima thunder and lightning and 108 are hiding in it.

They lay on a huge blanket, which was full of the divine power of he Yiming, so they held the people straight in a certain direction in the air.

Around the blanket, there is a thin layer of fog, which is the subtle use of water power. It is because of the existence of this force that this cloud will surround them, so that people below will not find them and make a fuss.

They are not the Western dragon Samoud. After entering the world belonging to the west, they immediately hid their whereabouts. And the use of water power to attract clouds in the air, so as to fly from the sky aboveboard is also the suggestion of 108.

From the current effect, they are doing very well. At least, no Western Shinto strongmen noticed their existence.

Of course, this is also because he Yiming and others deliberately slowed down the speed, basically relying on the strong power of the vigorous wind in the sky.

Under the condition that the divine power is basically not released, the probability of attracting the attention of human Shinto or divine beast is very small and almost negligible.

During the flight, Baozhu stirred his long nose from time to time, but pointed out the specific direction.

He Yiming admires Baozhu's tracking ability.

Samoud, the Western dragon, flew away in the air. The sky seemed calm, but it was by no means so. The fierceness of the fierce wind and the unpredictable air flow are enough to make any strong person headache.

A divine beast flew from here, let alone a few days and a month, even if it was only half an hour, it was enough to completely erase any traces, including odor traces.

However, all these laws do not seem to exist for Baozhu.

The spirit of its small nose is unparalleled in the world. With a twitch of the nose, you can immediately tell whether Samoud's dragon has passed here and which direction it is heading.

Although they have not found Samoud so far, he Yiming and others still have extremely strong confidence in Baozhu's ability.

However, according to he Yiming, Baozhu clearly regards Samoud as a priceless mobile treasure house, so its nose looks so sensitive and incredible.

I don't know how long it took, the cynical expression in Baozhu's small eyes suddenly disappeared. Its body slowly tightened, and a faint, vaguely powerful momentum was released from it.

He Yiming and others were all in a cold heart. He moved his body and came to Baozhu in front of the blanket. He gently hugged Baozhu and said, "what did you find?"

Baozhu turned around, long nose twitched again a few times, and then said, "our luck doesn't seem to be good."

He Yiming frowned slightly and said, "can't you find the smell of Samoud?"

In his mind, unless he lost the breath of Samoud, Baozhu would never be so impolite.

Baozhu shook his head and said, "the smell of Samoud did not disappear, but its smell increased."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, his heart turned, and immediately understood its meaning, and his face was immediately dignified.

"Several dragons appeared."

Samoud's breath belongs to the Western dragon, and Samoud once said that it entered the eastern world at the invitation of the Dragon King, so there must be another dragon in the West.

If those dragons are below the Shinto, he Yiming won't care too much.

Although the dragon is powerful, it is not enough to be afraid as long as there is no advanced Shinto. But if these dragons have advanced to the Shinto, even he Yiming will have a headache.

Those strong men who have just been promoted to Shinto in human beings will not cause much harm to he Yiming, who now has the power in the field, if they do not have the help of artifact. But the beast is a little different, especially the beast with the word "dragon" in its name, whether it is Eastern or western, is a guy that can't be underestimated.

Baozhu twitched his nose several times and said, "one, but the breath of this Western dragon is very strong, and it has some similar feelings with Samoud."

He Yiming pondered, his eyes flashing with doubt.

Hundred and eight sudden tunnel: "this dragon also has space field?"

Baozhu shook his small head like a rattle and said, "it's not necessarily a space field, but there should be similar talents."

He Yiming's eyes at Baozhu suddenly became a little more surprised. The little guy's nose ability is really unparalleled in the world. He Yiming has reached such a terrible level just by smelling.

But think about it. If it doesn't even have this ability, how can it distinguish the best treasures in the world. It's natural to be able to find the little guy who has the best treasure, such as Jiulong stove, no matter how powerful he is.

"Two dragons..." he Yiming thought silently for a moment and said, "we continue to chase."

The speed of white clouds in the sky seems to be a little faster. After receiving the news of Samoud's meeting with other dragons, he Yiming's mood is also a little impatient.

A few days later, the twitching speed of Baozhu's long nose became faster and faster, and his eyes became more and more ugly.

"There are many Western dragons here, at least more than a dozen." Baozhu said anxiously, "it will not be more than 100 miles at the most. They must have lived here for a long time."

He Yiming's face changed slightly and said, "it's impossible, even in the past Shinto era, there can't be so many Western dragons. Unless they can get a lot of divine medicine and fairy liquid, they will never be able to cultivate so many Shinto strongmen."

Baozhu blinked his small eyes twice and said, "I'm just talking about at least ten Western dragons, not the strong ones of Shinto."

He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. If there were more than a dozen strong Shinto here, his only choice was to leave immediately, and he also prayed not to be detected by these dragons. Otherwise, under the siege of so many strong Shinto, he was afraid that none of them would escape except 108.

Although the dragon's body is flowing with noble and pure divine animal blood. But in the East and West, not every Dragon can be promoted to a divine beast.

When these guys grow up, they can reach the peak of human strength. But whether they can go further and even reach the realm of divine beasts depends on their luck and effort.

Without the most painstaking efforts, there will never be the best harvest. The direct descendants of the beast, although the starting point is much stronger than others, may not necessarily be able to advance to the level of the beast.

However, when the Oriental dragon clan is withering now, the Western dragon clan has at least a dozen heads gathered together, which is really enviable.

He Yiming said in a deep voice, "how many divine beasts are there among them“

Baozhu sucked hard for a while, and finally opened his eyes and said, "there should be three divine beasts, the most powerful of which is Samoud, and the other two dragons are obviously inferior." Little pig patted his chest and said, "give them to me and thunder and lightning, and they will surely be overturned."

In fact, the blood of the Oriental dragon also flows in the bodies of Baozhu and Baima Leilei, so they have no good feelings for the Western dragon.

He Yiming pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flashed a sharp color, saying, "are only three divine dragons divine beasts..."

Baozhu muttered, "there are already a lot of three divine beasts."

He Yiming heran smiled and said, "there are indeed many three divine beasts, but there are more dragon families that are not divine beasts."

Baozhu was stunned and said, "what are you going to do?" The little guy's eyes were shining, obviously he was quite interested in he Yiming's plan.

He Yiming's mouth was filled with a cold smile and said, "if you want to kill Samoud on the spot, it's not safe to rely on the joint efforts of me and brother Bai, but with the help of thunder and lightning, you'll have a lot more assurance by surprise."

Baozhu nodded repeatedly, but when he heard the last sentence, he seemed to be startled. He said incredulously, "what should I do if you three deal with one Samoud? Should I choose two?"

He Yiming heran laughed and said, "you don't have to fight with them, just hold them down."

Baozhu rolled his eyes hard and said, "they have two divine dragons at the level of divine beasts. I don't think they can hold two at the same time."

He Yiming's face flashed a sinister color, and he coldly said his plan.

Baozhu and Baima Leilei were stunned for half a box. They seemed to be infected by he Yiming, and their eyes gradually became red and excited.

Only one hundred and eight ignored it indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.