Chapter 1322 If you delay any longer, you will die
"Hmph, a miscellaneous bird?" The old man of the "Sea Eagle Clan" sneered twice, and the hostility on his face suddenly surged. His hands turned into sharp eagle claws, and he grabbed Chen Changsheng's head. He smiled strangely in his throat, saying, "Little beast, when you fall into my hands, I will ask you to taste it. Our Sea Eagle Clan's torture method?"
"Eagle Claw?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and saw that the old man from the "Sea Eagle Clan" had already landed on his head. A cold smile suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth, and said, "What? The elders of the Sea Eagle Clan only have this ability?"
"The Emperor's God's Fist..."
Buzz!
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and punched him, hitting the claws of the old man in the "Sea Eagle Clan". The phantom of the ancient emperor instantly turned into a huge fist intention.
Amazing momentum.
Hundreds of fist shadows, like continuous waves, hit the claws of the old man in the Sea Eagle clan. With a "click" sound, I saw that the old man's calloused eagle claws were twisted into a strange arc.
It's like being left behind.
"Ah... Little beast, old, I'm going to kill you." The old man from the Sea Eagle tribe screamed, and the majestic demonic aura exploded from it in an instant. He heard a roar of 'cry', and then he saw the eight- or nine-meter-long eagle soul emerging behind it and swooped down towards Chen Changsheng.
"Little thing, do it." Chen Changsheng gave a cold command.
"Yaah..." The 'turtle soul' crawling on his shoulder suddenly jumped down, and a strange roar came out from his throat. Then he saw that the nine turtle chains swept over the old man's eagle soul with a "wow" sound.
Nine turtle chains were woven into an instant, a huge iron net.
Although the eagle soul is fast, the difference is not a little bit compared to the turtle soul. Before he could react, he fell into the big net. After a few thrusts, he was tied up by the nine turtle chains and tied up like a bunch of flowers...
"What...what?" Seeing his 'eagle soul', it suddenly fell into the other party's hands. Although its cultivation and realm were not a little higher than the turtle soul, it could not move at all under the constraints of those turtle chains. Seeing this scene, a hint of fear flashed across the face of the old man of the Sea Eagle clan, and his voice was trembling with a hint of trembling, and he said, "Little... little beast, if you dare to hurt my life soul, our Sea Eagle clan will definitely be incompatible with you."
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
The turtle soul that has never been afraid of heaven or earth, even the powerful people in the "Emperor" and "Ancient Emperor" realm dare to run up to tease me, how could I care about the harsh words that an old man in the third level of the Emperor realm would make?
I saw it, and a 'gurgle' in my throat, opened my mouth and bit the eagle soul.
"Let's go... unrestrained, I, I'll kill you." Seeing his eagle soul bit off a large piece of soul flesh by the other party. When he screamed heart-wrenchingly in the turtle chain, the old man's eyes suddenly turned red. He endured the huge pain on the eagle's claws, roared, and rushed towards the turtle soul.
"The Monument of Heaven..."
Boom!
Seeing the old man of the "Sea Eagle Clan" pounced over, his two little claws and the turtle soul pressing the head of the eagle soul, looking at it squintly, a mocking look appeared on his silly little face.
Hearing it muttered, the "Sky Stele" on its back flew up instantly and smashed it towards the old man from the Sea Eagle clan.
The terrifying momentum suddenly enveloped the old man.
"Lu...Uncle Lu, please avoid it." Standing in Yingtan not far away, seeing that the old man did not avoid it at all, he bumped into the "Sky Monument", his face suddenly changed. Although it didn't know what the ancient "Stone Monument" was, it could vaguely feel that the "Stone Monument" contained a breath that made it palpitations.
If it is hit by the "Sky Stele", the consequences will definitely be unimaginable...
Bang!
Hearing Yingtan's "Doom away" sound, the old man woke up instantly and was about to escape when he heard a "buzzing" sound, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground.
The "Tianjin" of Turtle Soul hit the head of the old man in the Sea Eagle clan and rushed over.
There was a dull sound of "bang", "bang", "bang".
"Lu...Uncle Lu, damn little beast, I want to cut you into pieces and pieces of corpses." Yingtan roared lowly, his eyes turned red, and the aura of the sixth level of the "Emperor Realm" on his body exploded instantly.
The old man of the Sea Eagle clan is its uncle. Compared with other races and creatures in the 3,000 territory, the Sea Eagle clan is obviously much united. After all, their number is several times greater than that of the group like the Stealing Ant.
What's more, the other party has watched it grow up since childhood, almost the same as its father.
"Young Master... Young Master, wait first." Before Yingtan could take action, another old man not far from it quickly stopped it, and said with a terrifying look on his face: "Then... that "Stone Stele" is not simple, you... look at Lao Lu's cultivation."
"Cultivation?"
Swish!
Yingtan, which was already furious, saw the cultivation level of the old man in the "Sea Eagle Clan", and in just a blink of an eye, he fell to the first level of the Emperor Realm, and he suddenly felt like his hair was standing upright, murmured, "What is the stone tablet of the little beast?"
"Young master... Young Master, no matter what it is, think of a way first, Lao Lu, otherwise, if you delay it, its cultivation will be gone, and... its life soul will be almost eaten by the damn turtle." Another old man from the "Sea Eagle Clan" roared in anger.
"You're about to die?" Yingtan's pupils shrank, and then he noticed that the life soul of the old man of the "Sea Eagle Clan" had been gnawed by the turtle soul, and it had already had less energy and had more breathing. Its face changed and its whole body was trembling with anger, like a wild beast, staring at Xiang Qianwu opposite, gritted his teeth, and said with hatred, "Xiang...Xiang Qianwu, do you really want to stay with our Sea Eagle Clan until you die?"
"Hmph, never stop?" A look of mocking flashed across Xiang Qianwu's face. If the Sea Eagle clan had not been attached to his thick legs, he would have been killed by all the White Elephant clan long ago. He did not take the threat from Yingtan to heart. He just raised his eyelids and said lightly: "I can't do anything about him."
"Can't make the decision?" Yingtan's pupils shrank slightly, and his fists were even more pinched, staring at Xiang Qianwu with a loud noise, saying, "So, you Baixiang tribe are determined to tear off your face with our Sea Eagle tribe, and never stop until death?"
Chapter completed!