Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 266: Red-haired monster
The dark red sky, above the earth, is crimson red, as if it was dyed red by blood.
The whole world is filled with a dim light, which makes people feel depressed.
Feng Jing stared and looked around, just wanting to scold her mother.
Damn, how did this happen?
Didn't you say, the entrance to the mysterious place is gone?
Why did you come in?
This is completely unprepared!
Feng Jing's muscles tensed up, and his whole body fell into a state of vigilance.
The mysterious place, he once came in once, although after going out, he doesn't remember what he experienced in it.
But that deep-rooted fear kept him from having a good night's sleep for a whole year after he returned to the outside world.
Every time I wake up from a nightmare.
In his heart, this mysterious place is like a hell-like existence. If he can, he will never want to come here again.
Even though he knew that there might be countless opportunities here, Feng Jing didn't want to come.
But now, he's inexplicably in!
"Little brother, oh little brother, you really killed me this time."
Feng Jing cursed, "Feng Wu, that kid doesn't know the seriousness, he was tricked to death by you, old man, I have cooperated with you so much, why do you still pit me to death?"
"You can't die."
A voice rang in Feng Jing's ear.
Then, a figure appeared out of thin air.
“Who are you?”
Feng Jing retreated a hundred meters away with a swoosh, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see his shadow with the naked eye.
Such a speed is indeed the ancestor of the Feilian family.
Feng Jing stared vigilantly at the man with an unfamiliar face in front of him. For some reason, he always felt a familiar feeling in this man.
"Zhou Shu."
The man said lightly.
"Little brother?"
Feng Jing knew this name, and with his cautious personality, how could he not investigate before going to the Djinn clan.
Furthermore, when Feng Wu sent a letter to him, he also mentioned Zhou Shu's name.
"You can call me by my name."
The avatar said nonchalantly.
He transforms into the Dharma of Freedom and incarnates thousands of incarnations. Each incarnation has its own independent character, which may not be the same as the deity.
"Any name is fine, little brother, how did you become like this? You are like this now, but you are not as handsome as before."
Feng Jing smiled and did not relax his vigilance, but opened his mouth and said tentatively.
He's not a fledgling kid, and it's impossible for him to believe whatever the other party says.
This Zhou Shu looks completely different from before, Feng Jing doesn't believe it, he is Zhou Shu.
The avatar glanced at Feng Jing, but did not speak.
Looking around, the avatar chose a direction, took a step, and walked forward.
"Don't go, we haven't finished talking yet."
The avatar's reaction was completely unexpected by Feng Jing.
He hurriedly followed, maintaining a distance of several meters from the avatar, and said, "I said little brother, why do you want to be like this? What's the point of you being like this?"
"Shut up!"
The avatar said coldly, frowning slightly, looking up at the front.
The next moment, the momentum on his body exploded, the ground under his feet exploded violently, and the soil splashed everywhere.
Feng Jing was startled and jumped a hundred feet away.
The next moment, he saw the man who claimed to be Zhou Shu, with a three-foot-long straight knife in his hand, and slashed forward with one knife.
"Puff--"
Blood splashed, and a black shadow was directly chopped out of the void by him.
That black shadow is a hideous monster, that monster has green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and its whole body is covered with red hair more than a foot long.
A shocking wound appeared on his chest.
"Roar-"
A roar came from the monster's mouth.
The avatar's expression was indifferent, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the monster.
"Little brother, kill him!"
Feng Jing shouted loudly.
The avatar didn't pay attention to Feng Jing at all. He stared at the red-haired monster without blinking, and the blade slashed out again.
“Boom—”
The wound on the red-haired monster's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his three heads and six arms suddenly shot out a line of magical light.
The rays of light from the six supernatural powers directly collided with the sword light of the incarnation. With a bang, the sword light was blown to pieces.
The strong impact made the avatar take a few steps back.
And the red-haired monster was also overturned.
He let out a long whistle, and then Feng Jing in the distance changed greatly.
"Little brother, no, run away, there's a bunch of red-haired monsters here!"
Feng Jing shouted and greeted Zhou Shudao while posing as an escape.
The avatar didn't look back, and said coldly, "Where are you escaping here?"
"I'm here to find someone, not to run for my life."
The incarnation looked at the red-haired monster with cold eyes. Behind the red-haired monster, there were the shadows of several red-haired monsters, and they were running frantically.
Incarnate killing intent rises into the sky, no matter what these red-haired monsters are, since they want to kill themselves, they must be prepared to die!
“Boom—”
The body of the avatar burst with light, and the sword technique was like electricity, flying into the group of red-haired monsters.
Heavenly Swordsmanship is the first swordsmanship that Zhou Shu mastered. To this day, he has rarely used it.
But it doesn't mean that the Heavenly Swordsmanship is ineffective. The Heavenly Swordsmanship is endless. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the Heavenly Swordsmanship will be.
Now this incarnation unfolds the Heavenly Sword and Swordsmanship.
Fengjing, hundreds of feet away, was frightened to see.
This way of fighting is very different from the Eternal Race.
Is this the power of innate magic?
Feng Jing was eager to try.
He also has an innate weapon now, but when he uses it, it seems to be far less powerful than the knife in Zhou Shu's hand.
"Try it?"
A thought came out of Feng Jing's heart. Once this thought came out, it could no longer be contained.
Feng Jing can't wait to slap himself, this doesn't match his cautious style.
But Feng Jing has an impulse right now.
"Whoosh-"
Bafang Fengsuo turned into a silver dragon, flew out of his hand, and drew towards a red-haired monster.
"Little brother, you really kill people."
Feng Jing said with emotion.
If it wasn't for this little brother who gave him all directions, how could he not be able to control his hands?
It's all right now, but he took the initiative to provoke the enemy, which greatly violated his principles of being a human being.
But now it's too late to regret it. The red-haired monster was slapped by Feng Jing. Now that he has noticed Feng Jing's existence, he abandoned Zhou Shu and rushed towards Feng Jing with a roar.
"Boom—"
Feng Jing is not weak after all. Seeing the red-haired monster rushing towards him, he also has the heart to test the true power of the Bafang Wind Rope. His body is transformed into a breeze, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The Bafang Wind Rope is constantly falling on That red-haired monster.
"Crack-"
The sound of whip whipping continued, and the red-haired monster had an amazing defense. Although it was whipped and screamed, the damage it received was not too great.
On the other side, Zhou Shu's avatar is alone against several red-haired monsters. Although the light of the sword in his hand is impassable, those red-haired monsters are infinitely powerful, rough and fleshy, and the light of the sword falls on them, even if they are cut out. Some wounds will heal quickly.
It is already clear in the body and mind that these red-haired monsters can recover from serious injuries unless they are killed with one move.
It is impossible to kill them by accumulating injuries.
"Fengjing, withdraw!"
The avatar raised his voice and said to retreat, his face was still expressionless, as if he was born with such an ice face.
Before he finished speaking, the long knife in his hand slashed out countless paths in an instant, and the sharp light of the knife forced several red-haired monsters to retreat, and Zhou Shu's avatar himself had already stepped on his feet, and then rose into the sky, facing the Run away from a distance.
"I—"
Feng Jing cursed in his heart. Whoever said that was so righteous just now. When I told you to run away, you didn't run away. Now you leave me and run away by yourself. It's really disloyal!
Seeing that the red-haired monsters left by Zhou Shu rushed towards him, Feng Jing didn't have time to think about it.
"Clap clap-"
Bafang Fengsuo instantly turned the red-haired monster into a somersault, and then he also instantly turned into a breeze, exerting the innate abilities of the Fei Lian family, and the wind generally chased toward Zhou Shu's incarnation.
Those red-haired monsters are extremely powerful and extremely fast, but they can't fly, so they can only watch Zhou Shu and Feng Jing disappear, unable to catch up.
"Roar-"
The red-haired monsters roared, their hands hammering the ground continuously, making a rumbling sound.
At this time, Zhou Shu and Feng Jing had already appeared on a small hill dozens of miles away.
"Little brother, next time you want to escape, can you say hello to me first?"
Feng Jing fell beside Zhou Shu's avatar and complained.
"Didn't you say you wanted to run away?"
The avatar said expressionlessly, "Feng Jing, do you remember what this red-haired monster is?"
"How could I possibly remember?"
Feng Jing said angrily, "I know nothing about this mysterious place, just like you."
"I'm not like you, I'm not as ignorant as you."
Zhou Shu's avatar said indifferently, "I tell you, this red-haired monster is a monster of heaven, they are the natives of this mysterious land, if you want to gain something here, you must pass them. One level."
"Heavenly monster?"
Feng Jing looked at Zhou Shu, "How did you know? You have been here? But it's not right, people who have been here will not remember anything after going out. How can you remember?"
"I said, I'm not like you, you're trash, I'm not."
Zhou Shu said coldly.
Feng Jing rolled his eyes fiercely, why did this little brother seem to have changed since he came in here?
"Okay, I'm a waste."
Feng Jing is not an ordinary person. He can bend and stretch. "Then here, I rely on you to protect me, little brother."
"By the way, little brother, Feng Wu's grandson, did these heavenly monsters kill him?"
Feng Jing continued, "I think they all look exactly the same, how can I avenge my grandson?"
"May or may not be."
Zhou Shu's avatar said, "The danger here is not only from the monsters of heaven, but also from other forces."
The avatar looked into the distance, and when the avatar was separated, the avatar inherited Zhou Shu's previous memories, and naturally knew what Zhou Shu knew when he entered the dream Fengjing and Fengwu.
Feng Jing and Feng Wu have both entered this mysterious place. Although they themselves do not remember their experience here, Zhou Shu re-experienced their experience in a dream, which is naturally clear.
In this mysterious place, there are not only heavenly monsters, but also people like Feng Jing and Feng Wu who came in from outside, and even powerful people like Wang Xuanyi and his wife.
Here, there is no time, that is to say, no matter people before or after the ages, once they enter this place, everyone can meet them.
These people, among themselves, may all be enemies.
People are unpredictable. If a person can get a chance, he may be betrayed by his own people at any time, let alone an irrelevant person.
"Any other forces?"
Feng Jing frowned and thought, "Little brother, are you saying that this mysterious place is actually the same as the outside world, and there are also different races? These races may also be hostile to each other?"
Thinking about it, his eyes lit up, "Little brother, your innate magic weapon is very useful for improving your combat ability. If the races here are hostile to each other, wouldn't they urgently need the innate magic weapon? "
"Wouldn't we make a fortune if we re-sell the innate soldiers here? This is a mysterious place, if we can get some true spiritual power..."
Feng Jing's saliva is about to flow down.
"You don't have to think about it."
Zhou Shu's avatar shook his head and said, "I don't have any extra innate soldiers on me, and it's different from the outside world. Your approach won't work here."
"Why won't it work? Where there are people, there is demand, and there is a need for transactions."
Feng Jing said unconvinced, "As long as there is a transaction, there will be a place for our Feilian family to play."
"Is that so? Last time you came in ~IndoMTL.com~ how much psychic power did you take out?"
Zhou Shu's avatar said indifferently, "With your character, when you came in last time, I'm afraid you have tried it."
"That's different. Last time, I didn't have such a big killer as the Innate Divine Weapon."
Feng Jing said rationally, "Isn't there a little brother you this time? As long as you give me two Innate Divine Weapons, I will be sure to get the power of true spirit!"
Zhou Shu's avatar glanced at Feng Jing, "As I said, I don't have an innate magic weapon."
The incarnation only has a knife and no other innate soldiers. He came here with no intention of making a deal. After saving Xiaolinger, he will find a way to get out of here and not stay here. .
Feng Jing thinks so because he has not realized how dangerous this mysterious place is!
Here, it is the existence of the Lord of the Cave, and I dare not say it, it must be safe!
This is not a place of chance in essence, here is a tomb!