Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 406: Unreliable little bird

Ouyang Ming's cheeks also twitched slightly.

The simultaneous attacks of nearly a hundred equipment skills were actually carried down by the spirit beast with a strong body, and it did not cause any serious damage.

Such words are almost unimaginable.

As a forger of skills and equipment, Ouyang Ming knows that these skills are more powerful than anyone else. Moreover, these equipment skills played a huge and crucial role in the battle between the talent and the old man. It can be said that every skill should not be underestimated, and Ouyang Ming himself would not dare to resist any skill.

If these skills are released at the same time, and the number reaches nearly a hundred, their power is absolutely incredible.

So, what kind of horror would it be for a guy who is still alive after encountering such a terrorist attack?

With a turn of his mind, Ouyang Ming asked, "Senior, since it has not been severely injured, why should it run away?" He glanced at the beasts wandering in the distance, and said: "What are these beasts waiting for? , Will they be afraid too?"

The old man of heaven and earth smiled bitterly: "Although the old man participated in the last human triumph, but..." He shook his head and said helplessly: "This time the great calamity is too strange, it really makes the old man puzzled. ."

Li Xinfan groaned for a moment, and said: "No matter what, we should do our own thing." He suddenly turned around and sternly shouted: "Come on, order to repair the city wall!"

"Yes!"

Someone rushed away immediately below. Although the collapsed city wall could not be repaired in a short time, the Terran warriors raced against the clock to clean up the scene.

Because they all know that once the beast tide launches an attack, they will lose the opportunity to calmly mend it. Therefore, before that, they must go all out.

Li Xinfan turned around and said politely: "Master Ou, no matter why the spirit beast retreated, it is always because of you. So, please leave here and forge as much equipment as possible in the rear. So that we can get a greater winning percentage."

Ouyangming squeezed the corner of his mouth slightly, waiting to be rebutted, but immediately saw the firmness in the eyes of Old Man Tiandi and so on.

He froze for a moment, and suddenly understood that these people are already determined not to let themselves go to the battlefield. He can even see a little dangerous light in the eyes of some Jidao ancestors. They naturally dare not hurt themselves, but if they tie themselves up and lock them in a safe place, it is estimated that they will not be too big. Psychological burden.

Shrinking his neck, Ouyang Ming wisely chose to avoid it.

Seeing Ouyang Ming nodded in agreement, and returned to the Ni family courtyard accompanied by Ni Jingshen, all the Ji Dao ancestors unanimously breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked at the magic weapons in their hands and bodies, and inexplicably powerful fighting spirit and pride surged in their hearts.

As long as Ouyang Ming, a powerful logistics team exists, they have the confidence to fight all enemies.

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The eight-armed giant beast hurriedly left, and after moving away, it did not drive the group of beasts to attack the city, but instead restrained the group of beasts, not to easily cross the thunder pond.

Fortunately, it is a high-level spirit beast, which has an irresistible pressure on ordinary beasts and even half-elves. Otherwise, when it moves away, the beasts there may not follow its orders.

Run dozens of miles away and sat down in a clearing. The eight-armed behemoth propped its head with its hands, as if it was worrying about something.

Suddenly, a red light flashed from a distance, and it flew over its head in an instant. The speed is simply incredible, as if that space did not exist at all.

The body of the eight-armed behemoth immediately stiffened, and its face was filled with pleasing smiles, and said: "My lord, you are back."

The little bird stepped on his feet a little irritably and said: "Shut up!"

The eight-armed behemoth immediately closed its mouth firmly and never dared to speak again. Because it knows how terrifying the little ancestor above its head is, it is absolutely impossible for it to provoke it.

The little bird paced back and forth, and after a while suddenly said: "Hey, why are you not talking?"

The eight-armed giant beast's eyes rounded, tears in its eye sockets, and the little ancestor spread out on it. It really has nothing to love.

However, it didn't dare to complain at all, and quickly said: "My lord, the villain doesn't know what to say."

"Hmph, why don't you ask me how you got today?" The little bird raised his chest high and said proudly.

The eight-armed behemoth said without hesitation: "My lord, if you go out on your own, you must have swallowed all the remnants of the swallowing sky!"

The little bird said triumphantly: "Yes, I have some knowledge." With its wings spread out, it flew high, and with a glance, it suddenly saw the numerous scars on the eight-armed behemoth.

Actually, although the scars look a little scary, they are because of the excessive number of them.

But in fact, these injuries are not too serious for the eight-armed behemoth. With its physique, it can be fully recovered after a few days of cultivation at most.

"Hey, what did you do, didn't you just attack a city in the human race? How did you make it so embarrassing?"

The eight-armed behemoth smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, you don't know that there are more than a hundred ancestors of the human race in that city."

"What is the ancestor of Jidao?" Xiaoniaer said disdainfully: "Even the mana has not been condensed, and there is still a face to say what ancestors are, so shameless!"

The eight-armed behemoth repeatedly agreed, saying: "My lord is right, the human race here is too arrogant."

The little bird tilted his head and said: "Just a hundred so-called ancestors of the great path can defeat you? You disappoint me too much! Useless things like you are a waste of food in the world. Did I burn it?"

The face of the eight-armed behemoth turned green in an instant, but its head was occupied by fear, and it quickly shouted: "The adults are spared. It is not the villain who fears them, but the one behind them!"

"Behind them...what do you mean?" the little bird asked with interest.

"These hundred great ancestors have magical weapons in their hands, and they are still magical weapons." The eight-armed behemoth did not dare to slack in the slightest, and hurriedly shouted: "The injuries on the small body are those they use. Skill equipment to fight. Moreover, on their bodies, there are magic weapon-level skills defense armor, which is also a manpower!"

The little bird was startled first, and then said: "Impossible! How come there are so many magical artifacts in this world? And it's still a skill magical artifact!"

The eight-armed behemoth smiled bitterly and said: "The villain will never read it wrong. Besides, you can see the authenticity by looking at the scars on the villain's body."

The little bird really flew around it once, but after it flew down, there was a thick smile on its face, and said: "I understand, you are worried about the forged equipment. People."

"Exactly." The eight-armed behemoth said solemnly: "These magical weapons can never be forged by humans in this world. If they are small and don't guess wrong, they must have come. It's just that they don't. I am willing to break the rules, so I just hide in the dark. If the little one continues to order an attack..." A horrified look flashed across its eyes, and said: "Maybe the little one will not be able to come back and see you, the lord." /

The little bird chuckled for a while, and said, "You fool, you still have that kind of vision. Humph, but fortunately, you stopped your hands, otherwise this seat will definitely burn you to death. !"

The eight-armed behemoth was cold all over, and said in amazement: "My lord, you... know that human forger?"

The little bird snorted coldly and said: "That blacksmith is not a human."

"It's not a human being, what is that?" the eight-armed beast asked blankly.

"That's a companion of this seat." The little bird proudly said: "There are some magical artifacts, and naturally it is not difficult to defeat the companion of this seat."

The eyes of the eight-armed behemoth went round in an instant, and its eyes that were a bit bigger than a lantern were filled with a deep, incredible color.

Little bird's companion? Doesn't that mean that there are actually two... adults in this world?

As soon as it thought of this, it felt dizzy. If it hadn't still had an inescapable attachment to survival, it would even want to grab the ground with its head, and it would die.

The little bird flew over the head of the eight-armed behemoth again, and said: "My companion is transformed into a human being and is helping the people in that city. Hehe~ IndoMTL.com~ Do you still want to destroy the human race?"

The heart of the eight-armed behemoth drew cold from the cold, and said: "Little ones dare not."

It knows that as long as it hesitates to answer a little bit, what is waiting for it will definitely be a raging fire that will burn it to the ashes.

"It's almost the same!" The little bird nodded in satisfaction, then stomped again, and said: "You can help me think about it, what kind of gift should I give to my companion?"

The eight-armed beast secretly said in his heart, your world is too high-end, so small you can’t understand... But after sensing the little bird’s gradual impatient breath, it racked its brains and suddenly shouted: "My lord, why does your companion want to hang out in the human race? There is always a purpose, right? As long as you do what you like, it will make him happy!"

"Follow what you like..." The little bird's eyes lit up, and suddenly burst into laughter, and said: "Yes, yes, I remember. Hehe, although you are a little stupid, you can still send Useful."

The eight-armed behemoth breathed a sigh of relief. It’s good that it can come in handy. What it fears most is that the little bird thinks it’s useless, and then spit out fire as it pleases, and its fate will become extremely bleak. .

However, the little bird suddenly cried out: "Now, I order you to take refuge in my companion as the Beastmaster, as his contract pet, to help him leave this low-level world."

The eight-armed behemoth stiffened and looked very strange.

I was ordered here to destroy the human race, but now I am going to make a contract... a pet? If he is known by the real Beastmaster, I am afraid that he will even have a heart that has skinned him.

However, when he thinks of the little bird on his head, all his thoughts are extinguished.

It's better to die than to live!

Doing this by myself is also due to coercion. If there is any problem, it depends on whether the Beastmasters have the courage to make trouble for that clan.