Chapter 261
Boom!
Half of the bird's beak hit the ground.
Boom!
After the bird’s beak fell to the ground, she got a beautiful and huge body, which could no longer be supported. It crashed to the ground, crawling in front of Chen Xinglie, only the neck was raised, and Chen Xinglie's eyes were wide open. It's hatred.
Gu Hou Meimei can no longer speak.
The piercing pain spread from the bird's beak to the entire mouthpiece. The pain made him twitch, just like swinging.
The beaks of ordinary birds don’t feel pain, just like human nails, and it doesn’t hurt to cut it off.
Some of human nails grow on the flesh.
In the bird’s beak, there is a slender tongue hidden.
Chen Xinglie's sword swung down, cutting off not only the beautiful bird's beak, but also the tongue hidden in the bird's beak. The tongue was cut off, and Gu Hu Mei Mei had a thousand words, and there was no more chance to say it.
Unless the secret technique of sound transmission is used.
But at this moment, Gu Hou Meimei is unwilling to tell Chen Xinglie even a word.
winner is the king, loser is the villain.
You die or die.
Monster Race can be seen more thoroughly than humans.
Human Race expert struggles, maybe there is something like "killing but nodding", "being a man and staying on the sidelines, I really want to see you in the future" and so on. Monster Race doesn't care about these.
For example, tigers prey and wolves hunt around.
The loser will even become food and be eaten alive by the winner.
However.
Gu Huu Meimei didn't speak sound transmission to Chen Xinglie, but secretly performed the sound transmission secret technique, roaring out a sound.
"Qianyuzao!"
Gu Huu Meimei shouted: "Will you wait for the deity to die before you will come out to collect the body for the deity?"
The roar was thunderous.
The grandiose sound spreads towards all directions, raising waves of ripples visible in the sky with naked eye.
This is another use of the sound transmission secret technique.
In addition to secretly sound transmission, which is not known to outsiders, the sound transmission secret technique can also amplify the sound and transmit the sound far away. If it can be transmitted for hundreds of thousands of miles, it is another kind of entry. The secret technique of the first order is called "Thousand Miles Sound Transmission".
sou!
A silhouette, like an arrow from the string, flies from under Xiaoliang Mountain, falls outside several hundred meters, stands on the top of a towering old tree, the body With the swaying of the branches, it gently undulates, up and down.
The mountain wind came out, lifted up the hem of this person's robe and skirt, tightened the cloak on this person, showing a well-curved figure.
This is a woman.
Excellent body.
However, this woman wears a hat on her head, a circle of silver gauze hangs from the hat, which covers most of her face, and she wears a mask on her face, only exposed under the silver gauze. a pair of eyes.
The disguise is very good.
Most people really don't understand who this woman is.
Even if Duan Wuhuan is an expert of the Secret Agent Pavilion, who is good at disguising and disguising her identity, she can't see where this woman comes from.
But her disguise, in Chen Xinglie's eyes, is nothing but nothing.
Even if she is disguised as a sow, Chen Xinglie can recognize her.
Just because of the roar of Meimei just now, this person has already been named.
Thousand Yuzao.
Old Witch in the palace!
Now, this Old Witch is standing on the top of the ancient tree, hundreds of steps away, looking at Chen Xinglie in the distance, saying: "Master Chen Young, can you show mercy?"
Chen Xinglie raised the sword edge of the great sword.
Qian Yuzao's expression changed drastically, his tone was threatening, and he said: "If one can let people off, then spare them, why should Master Chen Young kill them all? In Monster Race, there are 800 Demons. Immortal, Master Chen Young is not afraid to invite a killing disaster?"
Chen Xinglie slowly turned around, with a smile like sunshine at the corner of his mouth, and said: "What are you talking to this seat? The distance is too far It’s far away, the voice is too small, I can’t hear you. Why don’t you get closer and wait until I understand what you’re talking about, and then I’ll give you an answer, okay?"
Compared with Qian Yuzao Chen Xinglie’s voice is actually small.
Qian Yuzao used the method of sound transmission. Although the distance is far away, every word is clearly transmitted.
Chen Xinglie just spoke in an ordinary voice, if it wasn't for Qian Yuzao himself to be a Demon Immortal, I'm afraid I can't really hear him.
But what about Demon Immortal?
Qian Yuzao heard Chen Xinglie's words, not only did not approach, but floated and then retreated hundreds of meters, and landed on the top of another tree farther from Chen Xinglie before daring to speak again, saying: "Master Chen Young wants to kill me?"
"Not necessarily." Chen Xinglie's tone was very sincere.
"What do you say?" Qian Tamamo asked.
"If you are a young and beautiful little girl, this seat may really leave a way out. However, if you have been a cultivation for many years, now the old Witch, who has grown old, will make this seat feel Disgusting, then you have to kill it." Chen Xinglie's tone was somewhat leisurely.
The matter of killing...
It's like eating and drinking water, it's common.
Why does Chen Xinglie have to be strong?
Qian Yuzao was so frightened that he backed up another tree, but still felt unsafe. He stretched out his hand and held it forward, revealing a large shield, blocking most of his body, leaving only his eyes from the shield. Revealed.
"Don't be afraid."
Seeing her appearance, Chen Xinglie felt a little ridiculous, and said: "I'm not a bad person."
No Bad guys?
Qian Yuzao hated in her heart: "When the Human Race expert punishes Monster Race, it doesn’t matter whether that person is a good or a bad person, no matter whether he kills a good monster or a bad one, no one will be soft-hearted. This Chen Xinglie actually flicked me and said that he was not a bad person. Is this cheating me as a three-year-old child?"
Thinking of this, Qian Yuzao wanted to step back again.
But this Xiaoliang Mountain is located in the capital city of Datong, and there are not many ancient wood trees on the top of the mountain. After retreating several large trees in a row, she is no longer able to retreat and can only hold a shield. Brace oneself stood on the treetop and said: "I am not True Dragon, I can't stand a sword in your hand."
Chen Xinglie shook his head and said: "No, you are wrong."
Qianyuzao expression congeals.
Chen Xinglie raised the big sword and reached out to touch the snow-white sword edge, moving gently and softly, as if touching a lover's hand.
His just such a move caused Zhao Yumeng to involuntarily clenched his fists, and suddenly remembered that she and Chen Xinglie had just been walking here, holding hands, and Chen Xinglie didn’t see it. There is so tenderness.
Chen Lang...
Zhao Yumeng groaned secretly, feeling a little lost in his heart.
Just now.
Chen Xinglie looked at the big sword in his palm and spoke leisurely.
"This seat treats all beings in the world equally."
"If your cultivation base is low, you don't need to be far inferior to the True Dragon of the upper realm, and thus undervalue oneself. If so. Your cultivation base is deep and unmeasurable, and you don’t have to be complacent because your strength is far superior to True Dragon on the upper bound."
"Under the sword of this seat, All living things are equal!"
Chen Xinglie said this, sword edge turned, and shook his finger at Qian Yuzao.
Old Witch didn’t believe it, said with a sneer: "Could it be that a month ago, over Clear Sky City, that deity lying on Heaven and Earth, under your sword, can only be All living things are equal?"