Chapter three hundred and sixty third peak
Not long after, Zilong and others came to a dense forest of pine trees.
After walking through this pine forest and walking less than two miles, you can walk out of the terrifying forest.
However, it was just such a seemingly ordinary forest that made Zilong and others stop.
"There is a little quiet nearby, please be careful." Zilong reminded everyone.
In the terrifying forest, only the territory of those powerful beasts can enjoy the tranquility of one place. And the quieter the place, the stronger the ferocious beasts in it are.
And in this seemingly inconspicuous pine forest, there is a overlord monster living.
Huang Dou and others nodded, and then everyone scattered and formed a defensive formation. Zilong and Xiaoka continued to be in front, Ding Lei and Bo Jinhai protected their wings, and the task of cutting off the rear was handed over to Huang Dou and A Jin.
Everyone stepped into the forest step by step, carefully stepped forward slowly.
Just when Zilong and others thought they were moving forward quietly, deep in this slightly gloomy pine forest, Siqi, who was like a mummy hanging upside down, slowly opened his eyes.
Siqi's eyebrows were suspicious and murmured alone:
"What a weak team, the highest cultivation level is only the second-level late stage..."
After thinking for a while, Siqi's eyes condensed and became sharper, as if they had made some major discovery.
"How can a team with the highest cultivation level in the late second stage of the second stage be able to get here, hum."
Siqi's smile gradually disappeared on her face, and Siqi's body gradually disappeared on the tree.
In just less than two breaths, there was only a giant monster that died tragically in the pine forest in this world.
This is a giant wild beard with fangs next to its mouth six feet long. This giant wild beard was at least the early stage of the fifth level before his death. It was the overlord monster in this pine forest. But at this time, it had been broken, its internal organs flowed all over the ground, blood stained the forest, and the magic core in its body was also dug up...
Zilong and others continued to shuttle through the pine forest, and they were about to walk out of the gloomy pine forest, and everyone's faces were full of smiles.
Life in the terrifying forest is really too tense. If you relax your vigilance a little, you may be oppressed by various sudden beasts and poisonous insects. It is a great test of a person's mental power. Without the scattered and poisonous pills, staying in the terrifying forest for a month is enough to cause any low-level monk to collapse mentally.
However, before the smiles on everyone's faces continued for a moment, a cold winter rushed towards everyone. The white cold air suddenly arose in the pine forest where everyone was in!
The bone-broken coldness brought by the cold air made everyone's backs chill, and also made everyone's bodies tremble.
Especially Zilong, when he felt the familiar aura coming, his face turned pale.
"He's here..."
When Zilong saw Siqi slowly coming out of the cold air, the expression on his face became more complicated.
Unexpectedly, but reasonable.
Zilong didn't expect that they could still be found by Siqi while reducing the fluctuations in their cultivation level, which was unexpected.
As Zilong knows, there are probably only four or seven in this dala land that can make him so uneasy. It is reasonable.
Siqi looked at Zilong and others who were stunned by him for a moment with his sharp eyes and looked at Zilong and others as if they were scattered by him.
Everyone did not look down on Siqi because they broke their arm, because even if they had their arms broken, they might not be their opponents.
I saw Siqi walking to a place two feet away from Zilong. He and Zilong looked at each other and said sternly, which was quite a bit of a pity:
"Don't consider the general environment you are in and pretending to be smart for granted is a stupid move to expose yourself to a dangerous situation!"
The words of Siqi were like the frost of the twelfth month hitting the face, completely awakening Zilong.
Zilong understood why Siqi found them among the many teams of cultivators, but unfortunately, it was too late.
Zilong used the Ding Shenzhu and Xiaoka used his own bloodline, and the Dan Source of Bo Jinhai was sealed. There was no problem with these three people constraining the fluctuations of the source energy. However, Huang Dou, Ding Lei, and A Jin were different. They could only suppress the fluctuations of the source energy to about the second level at most. This may not be a problem outside the dala, but in the terrifying forest, it is a rather clumsy hidden means.
Because a team with a maximum cultivation level of only about the second level is impossible to pass through the drought desert without fate and move to this point. Not only will their actions not be able to hide themselves, they will also be directly locked as a suspect target by a shrewd hunter like Siqi.
While the ghost in the Black Ring was secretly blaming himself, he glanced at Siqigao again:
"I forgot to remind Zilong about this. But this guy is really not simple. He can actually avoid my soul consciousness investigation. He is careless, careless... Hey--this feeling is..."
Zilong let out a light sigh, his expression became extremely ugly. He was deeply blaming himself for putting the team in crisis because of his negligence.
Zilong touched his slightly stiff left arm with his right hand, which was a muscle stiffness caused by extreme fear. It can be said that the pressure Siqi brought to Zilong was unprecedented.
Even when facing Qing Bingzhi, Zilong had never had the same fear and panic as he is now. Because he was the daughter of Qing Bingzhi, even if he died at Qing Bingzhi's hands, he would have lost his life.
For Zilong, a man was born between heaven and earth, standing, and being ashamed of heaven, sitting, and being ashamed of earth, saying faithful, doing things with righteousness, being open and honest, how can he be afraid even if he dies?
But now it is different. Zilong is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of implicating Huang Dou, Ding Lei and Bo Jin.
After all, the original intention of these four seven was to find Liu Chuchu's whereabouts, and their people were making a big fuss in the city of Taluo and then sent Chuchu away, which was actually largely his instructing.
Moreover, Zilong clearly remembered that Huang Gongbu had already dissuaded him from interfering in Boss Bu's inn. Huang Gongbu explained to him the dangers of this matter. The Blood Hand Group Killer hired by Jing Zhuibing would probably come to Daluo City to interfere in the matter, and he knew it well...
Zilong does not regret every decision he made, but he will implicate his friends, brothers, and relatives for his decision and die with peace of mind.
Zilong turned his head and looked at Huang Dou, Ding Lei, and Bo Jinhai behind him. Zilong didn't know what to say. He had a strong reluctance on his face and said to everyone for a long time:
"sorry."
However, Huang Dou, Ding Lei, and Bo Jinhai's reactions were exactly the same. They looked at each other, and then stood in front of Zilong with a slightly surprised gaze.
The three of them looked at Siqi, with no timidity on their faces. After confirming their eyes, they were surprisingly fearless at this time.
Bo Jinhai looked calm and said firmly:
"A gentleman dies for his confidant, and a gentleman dies for his understanding. What's wrong with our brothers?"
Ding Lei agreed and laughed, then made a bold statement:
"I have broken arm! I have long disliked you, boy. Come on! If I don't bully you, I only use one arm!"
Huang Dou pointed his nostrils at Siqi and said unwillingly:
"What are you looking at! What awesome! I have the ability to beat me to death in one hundred rounds!"
Listening to the three of them's deep sympathy for their own characteristics, Zilong's eyes burst into tears for a moment.
Win, some people know each other by drinking, and they talk and have fun. When they lose, some people break the sword and live together, and get off the horse and die. This life is worth it.
At this moment, a heat current surged into Zilong's body, causing the last trace of panic in Zilong's eyes to disappear.
Zilong's eyes flashed with unprecedented domineering. At this moment, in the sky and the earth, the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons, he was no longer afraid!
Zilong took a step forward and stood side by side with Huang Dou, Ding Lei, and Bo Jinhai. He was stunned by the sight of the heroic spirit and the seventh-pointed hoist.
Feeling Zilong's sharp gaze, the panic seed was sprouting in Siqi's heart. He was obviously a hunter, but he was watched by the prey like this. This was a feeling that Siqi had never had before, which made Siqi feel uncomfortable for hunting for four or seventy years.
The feeling that Zilong gave Siqi was even stronger than the feeling that Zilong gave Qing Bingzhi that day.
Quilt Long looked at Siqi as if he felt an eternal gaze from the abyss. This gaze seemed to take only one look to bring his corpse on the spot...
In the silence, Zilong spoke suddenly, his voice was like beating a drum, and his voice was like thunder:
"Zhao Zilong, come and ask for death-"
Zilong's words shocked the mountains and forests!!!
It is obviously a generous word to seek death, but it is even more shocking than any harsh words of murder.
After Zilong said this, Siqi's palms were already sweating.
Moreover, not only the palms, but also the hairs on Siqi's back and hairs were also standing up.
Siqi was shocked, and his pupils even gradually magnified. He found that the murderous aura he had accumulated over the past decades and the pressure of the invincible saint were actually vulnerable to Zilong's aura.
"Why is this happening? He is just a fourth-level peak little devil, how could he have such powerful pressure?"
Siqi's head was blank. He had been traveling around the world for many years and had experienced many battles. He was a person with great experience, but what was happening in front of him had exceeded his cognitive scope.
The momentum revealed by a fourth-level peak boy actually surpassed him, a top killer with an invincible saint's cultivation level!
Feeling the powerful aura emerging from Zilong's body, Huang Dou, Ding Lei and Bo Jinhai also showed many strange colors on his face.
Although they did not feel a gaze and pressure from the eternal abyss like Siqi, for some reason, they were standing beside Zilong's side, and the urge to crawl and worship came from their bodies.
At this time, the ghost in the black ring had no better expression than Siqi.
"Even my soul has been suppressed... What a domineering dragon power, is this really just the blood of the dragon clan..." The ghost in the black ring showed such a horror for the first time.
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Chapter completed!