Chapter 339 Crazy Shi Zhongtian
"Gugugu..."
In a dense forest, an old man with ragged clothes, a tall figure, gray hair, and even his beard that had not been trimmed for a long time was lying by a pool and drinking water desperately.
The old man drank for a while, then raised his head and gasped for breath. His left arm was empty, and there was faint blood flowing out, which showed that this hand should have been broken not long ago.
"Hiss..." It seemed that the movement was too big and pulled the wound. The old man couldn't help but snorted, but that was all. Then his right hand tapped his left shoulder a few times to seal the nerves, and the pain was slightly relieved.
The old man then took out a small jar from his arms with his right hand, as if it were a treasure, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.
"Hao'er, wait, grandpa will definitely find a way to escape."
It turned out that this person was Shi Zhongtian who entered the battlefield of the Hundred Races to find the blood of pure-blooded beasts.
After years of dormancy and planning, he finally found an opportunity not long ago and shot a young Pixiu with an arrow, obtaining the coveted pure blood.
But this also led to the appearance of an adult Pixiu, who was at the level of a Venerable. He was just a king of formation, so he was no match for an adult Pixiu one level higher than him. His left hand was torn off by the opponent in just one round.
Shi Zhongtian immediately used the blood escape technique to escape death. He had been avoiding the pursuit of Pixiu and other fierce beasts these days. Some people from the Hundred Clan also joined in the pursuit of him in order to win credit for Pixiu. He had been on the run for several days.
"Hold on a little longer, the exit is almost here." Shi Zhongtian said secretly. He was not afraid of death for his grandson, but he was afraid that the can of pure blood in his arms could not be sent back to the Stone Kingdom in time.
At this moment, the roar of the fierce beast came from a distance. The pursuers arrived.
"The haunted guy." Shi Zhongtian cursed secretly.
In the battlefield of the hundred races, he had no fear except for those adult beasts. Even these pursuers were just rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs. However, he had no intention of fighting now, and he was afraid that if he delayed, he would attract the Pixiu.
"Swish..."
Shi Zhongtian's feet gave off two different lights, one white and one black. With the blessing of the two forces, he quickly disappeared from the spot. He did not dare to fly because he would be too big a target. He could only hide in the woods and move forward.
There were more and more pursuers behind him. I saw several beasts came to the pool just now, sniffed around, and then roared loudly a few times, and chased in the direction where Shi Zhongtian left again.
After a long time, Shi Zhongtian, who was exhausted, stopped, and the entrance to the battlefield of the hundred races was right in front of him.
"Huff huff..."
Shi Zhongtian made a violent breathing sound. Looking back, he saw the branches in the woods behind him shaking, and the pursuers were coming.
"Damn it." Shi Zhongtian cursed inwardly and rushed forward.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." Many figures fell from the sky.
They were the people of the hundreds of tribes and some powerful beasts who were chasing them.
"Shi Zhongtian, you have no way to escape."
"Die..." Shi Zhongtian didn't say anything, took out the bow from his back with his right hand, and immediately pulled the bowstring with his left sleeve instead of his arm.
"Swoosh..."
An arrow flew towards a beast at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.
"Boom..."
The beast fell to the ground immediately.
"Be careful of his arrows." Everyone was shocked.
However, more and more pursuers arrived, and surrounded Shi Zhongtian in layers.
"Despicable." Shi Zhongtian said angrily. With so many people, he couldn't shoot them all, and the most important thing was that the Pixiu would definitely come soon.
"Go." The besiegers and the beasts rushed towards Shi Zhongtian at the same time.
"Heh..." Shi Zhongtian threw away the bow and arrow, gestured a few times with his right hand in front of his chest, and a huge phantom of a beast suddenly appeared behind him, and then he punched the enemy who was rushing towards him.
"Roar..." A spiral of energy suddenly came out of the fist and formed a giant beast in the air, rushing towards everyone fiercely. It was Shi Zhongtian's special skill, the Golden Bi'an Fist.
The enemies who came to besiege were immediately blown away by the wind of the fist.
"Opportunity." Shi Zhongtian's eyes lit up. There was a gap in the siege. He rushed forward with both feet, with a smile on his face. As long as he escaped from the battlefield of the Hundred Races, he would have a way to escape back to the Stone Kingdom. The Pixiu didn't have the courage to go to the Stone Kingdom to make trouble.
However, at this moment, Shi Zhongtian felt a heart-pounding force coming from behind, and he had to adjust his direction and roll his body to one side to avoid it.
"Boom..." A golden energy hit the direction he just escaped.
"Roar..."
A powerful roar came, and Shi Zhongtian's face changed. It was bad, the Pixiu arrived.
A ten-foot-long giant beast with a body like a tiger and leopard, a head like a dragon, and a red body fell from the sky.
The besiegers and beasts also stopped and lowered their heads, which was a respect for the strong.
Shi Zhongtian slowly got up from the ground and looked at the exit not far behind him unwillingly.
"I have seen many powerful characters in the human race over the years, and you, Shi Zhongtian, must be the most cruel and crazy person I have ever seen." The deep voice of Pixiu came.
"Tsk..." Shi Zhongtian laughed disdainfully.
"I will give you two choices, do you commit suicide or do I slap you to death with one palm?"
"I choose the third one." Shi Zhongtian said coldly.
He waved his right hand behind him, and the bow that had just been thrown away flew back to his hand again. He moved his hand and there was something in his hand, which seemed to be transparent, but flashed a faint silver light.
Shi Zhongtian jumped high, stepped on the bow handle with his left foot, and pulled the bowstring with his right hand. His aura burst out suddenly, and even the sky was covered with dark clouds. The arrow shining with silver light was called the sacred arrow feather, which was said to be left by the gods.
"Hit." Shi Zhongtian let go, and the arrow flew towards the Pixiu in an instant.
However, his strength was exhausted at this time, and the power of this arrow was greatly reduced, not to mention that the opponent was one level higher than him.
Pixiu stretched out his claws and waved forward.
"Swoosh..."
"Boom..."
The sacred feather arrow was slapped away and shot towards the dense forest on the side. The powerful force directly cleared a large area.
"Damn..." Shi Zhongtian said angrily. He had no strength left, and the final trick was also resolved by the opponent.
He took a deep breath, his face became firm, looked at the Pixiu, and then looked at the villains around him who were taking advantage of the situation, and smiled coldly.
"Hao'er, Grandpa is sorry for you. I can't witness your growth." Shi Zhongtian said in his heart.
Shi Zhongtian took out the bottle of pure blood from his arms, took a deep look, and his thoughts went back to the day when Shi Hao was born. The little guy squeezed his fingers tightly. The feeling of blood connection left a line of tears in the corners of Shi Zhongtian's eyes.
Then he threw the bottle in his hand towards the exit with force, as if he wanted to throw the bottle back to Shiguo in one breath.
"Grandpa..."
Faintly, a child's voice came. For some reason, Shi Zhongtian thought of his grandson Shi Hao at the first time.
"Is it an illusion?" Shi Zhongtian thought.
"Grandpa..."
Another shout came.
In the direction where he threw the bottle just now, a small figure jumped high and caught the bottle.
"What?" Everyone present was shocked.
"Huh?" Pixiu was also confused. He sensed that someone was coming.
"Hao'er?" Shi Zhongtian said in a daze.
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the sun shone down.
The figure of the child in the sun was so dazzling, falling from the sky covered with sunlight.
"Grandpa..."
It was Shi Hao who came.
He ran towards Shi Zhongtian with a bottle in his hand and hugged the old man's waist.
"Hao'er, are you Hao'er?" Shi Zhongtian felt incredible.
"Grandpa, it's me, I'm Shi Hao." Shi Hao raised his head.
Looking at the child in front of him, although he has grown up a lot, his eyebrows are still the same as before, especially the big black eyes and dimples on his face. Isn't he the grandson he has been thinking about day and night.
"Hao'er, it's really Hao'er." Shi Zhongtian excitedly hugged Shi Hao with his right hand.
"Oh no, Hao'er, why are you here?" Shi Zhongtian then reacted to his current situation, why did his grandson come.
At this time, Shi Hao also happened to touch the dangling left sleeve of Shi Zhongtian's sky.
"Grandpa, where is your hand?" Shi Hao asked.
"Hahaha..."
"What a deep love between grandfather and grandson, kid, your grandfather's arm was torn off by me." Pixiu laughed.
Shi Hao's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and he turned his head to look at the giant beast.
"Why?" Shi Hao asked.
"Why? This old dog killed my child, you ask me why? Hahaha." Pixiu laughed crazily.
Shi Hao only reacted at this time, looked at the bottle he had just caught, and remembered what his master said, that his grandfather came to the Hundred Races Battlefield to prepare the pure blood of fierce beasts for baptism for himself.
"My grandfather wants to kill, then he deserves to die, and you too." Shi Hao said angrily.
"..." Pixiu was stunned for a moment.
"Hao'er." Shi Zhongtian was a little moved.
Then Shi Hao returned the bottle in his hand to Shi Zhongtian, then let go of his grandfather's hand and walked towards Pixiu.
"Hao'er, what are you going to do?" Shi Zhongtian hurried forward to stop him.
Shi Hao turned his head and showed a bright smile.
"Grandpa, believe me, your grandson is born supreme."
"Hao'er..."
Shi Zhongtian stopped, and he saw perseverance and joy in Shi Hao's eyes, but no fear.
"I heard that you are the most powerful beast here?" Shi Hao turned his head and said to Pixiu.
"That's great, it saves trouble. I promised my senior sister to give her some good food. You should be delicious, right?" Shi Hao said, licking his lips with his tongue.
This scene immediately made the people around him feel creepy. Obviously, the other party was just a baby, but why did they have the illusion that a disaster was coming?
Shi Hao walked towards Pixiu step by step, and his aura also rose little by little with his steps. Moving blood, cave heaven, soul transformation, inscriptions, formation, rising little by little. When he walked in front of Pixiu, a golden dragon phantom suddenly appeared behind him, and his aura also entered the realm of the Venerable.
"What?"
Everyone looked at Shi Hao's short body with a dull face, and it was unbelievable that the other party would be in the realm of the Venerable.
"Hao... Hao... Hao'er." Shi Zhongtian was completely stunned at this time.
"Boy, who the hell are you?" The Pixiu couldn't keep calm at this moment, and its huge body involuntarily took a step back.