holy mountain.

The giants like to live in groups.

Therefore, in several flat valleys, a large number of giant spirits gathered to live.

Contrary to the rich and colorful cultivation life of the human race, the daily life of the giant spirit race is much boring.

The advantages of bloodline make it unnecessary for them to stay in seclusion for many years.

He spends almost half of the day sleeping in the cave.

When he wakes up, he will have fun by competing with his fellow tribesmen in the same realm.

…

A weak mountain breeze swept by, but it did not arouse the giant spirit's alertness at all.

"Why don't you see the people on the island?"

After continuous searches, Chen Ping felt a little puzzled.

There are a lot of mortals and monks kept in captivity in the Manjue Continent.

But just over ten years later, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Is it possible that the giant spirit clan suffered heavy losses that day, and the barbarian emperor was so angry that he killed all the people he loved and killed them to vent his anger?

Floating in mid-air, Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

More than two years ago, Dahui helped Liu Yuze collect living souls to make a breakthrough.

And one ghost and one insect set their sights on evil cultivators and demons.

As for ordinary monks and mortals, Senior Brother Liu did not kill them ruthlessly.

Facts have proved that Liu Yuze’s humanity has not been lost for the time being.

To some extent, he is even more innocent than him.

"With the strength of my soul now, even if the Barbarian Emperor is within a hundred miles, he won't be able to detect any flaws."

Chen Ping took a leisurely stroll, feeling quite relaxed.

It may not be realistic to destroy the Barbarian Continent by oneself.

From the beginning, he had the idea of ​​beheading the Barbarian Emperor.

After success, the decision will be made based on the specific situation.

If the injuries are not serious, this giant spirit tribe that poses a great threat to the pilgrimage sea area can be destroyed.

…

While flying over a rugged mountain range, Chen Ping's sneaking and escaping light suddenly stopped.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a clear picture appears.

About a hundred feet below, densely packed auras of life gathered together.

"Tick-tick-tick"

In the damp and dark water prison, corpses were discarded on the ground.

Most of the body seemed to have had its arms and legs torn off by brute force. The whole body was covered in scars and no intact piece of flesh could be found.

He asked where all the pets on the Manjue Continent were hidden.

It turned out that they were imprisoned uniformly.

In the huge water prison, there were sounds of babies crying one after another.

Dozens of third-order giant spirits patrolled back and forth.

All full-term babies were picked up one by one and thrown into the four-wheeled stone cart next to them.

More and more babies are stacked on top of each other, and the one at the bottom is no longer breathing.

"These aliens have a good plan."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and immediately understood what the Barbarian Emperor was thinking.

Kong Zhenyi's betrayal probably made him determined to kill his current favorite.

And train the next generation of slaves to be more violent and wolfish.

"Gruck"

"Gruck"

A hungry giant spirit grabbed at the stone cart, grabbed a few and stuffed them into its eyes.

The humans around them were more numb than the last, and even looked honored.

Seeing all this, Chen Ping's expression was very calm.

After a breath, a wisp of black smoke came out of his sleeve.

"Senior brother, you can decide for yourself."

After saying a cold word, Chen Ping quickly disappeared from the spot.

…

In the heart of the Holy Mountain, the surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher.

Streams of flame-like silk wadding are densely distributed, burning out flakes of sparks.

This is a manifestation of the natural fire aura being so intense that it reaches a certain stage.

"It is impossible for fifth-level spiritual veins to produce such a large scale."

Chen Ping suddenly felt strange and followed the direction of the fire spirit energy and sneaked away quietly.

At the same time, the area in the Holy Mountain area that was originally covered by desert was completely transformed into a world of scorching flames.

Golden volcanoes more than a hundred feet high rise from below.

The fire clouds spewed out from time to time rushed into the dual sky, and the formation was astonishing.

At the foot of the volcano, tall figures can be vaguely seen.

They were all creatures that Chen Ping had ever seen.

The Barbarian Emperor, the King Blood Djinn, and three ordinary Djinn Kings.

At this time, the five giant spirits all cast their sights on one location.

The central area of ​​the volcano group.

There, a short figure shuttled between them.

This person's appearance is very strange.

His limbs are obviously shortened, but his head is bigger than a water tank.

What makes ordinary people even more uncomfortable is that three pairs of leaf-like eyes flicker on the face.

This doesn't look like a human being.

In his raised hand, an eighteen-tooth rake that was disproportionate to his body size hit him with a "ding-dong" sound.

In an instant, he chopped hundreds or thousands of times.

The location where the rake fell was the area where magma and fire energy from the volcano group had poured into it.

More than ten feet above the ground, a ball of various colored spiritual liquids the size of a buffalo was constantly changing.

In the liquid, a huge black spider was suddenly wrapped.

Half of this spider's body has been torn apart.

When the breath all over his body was weak, he looked like he was dying.

The "weirdo" holding a rake struck out with one blow, and gradually, the colorful liquid changed its shape.

On the surface, it looks a bit like a glove with a radius of several feet.

The black giant spider's monster body has also festered.

Silks of black clouds flew up and merged into the colorful liquid.

"The ugly human race cut off my arm last time, causing my condition to still not return to its peak."

"This time, even the domesticated Canglan Poisonous Spider has taken out a magic weapon to refine. If this foreign race fails, I will enslave it to death!"

The Barbarian Emperor's head moved, and a low thought spread out.

"My emperor, please hand it over to your subordinates for disposal!"

The King Blood Djinn took a sharp look at the three pairs of eyes of the "weirdo", revealing an expression of obsession.

"You can't trust foreigners. Once you've played with them, kill them to avoid future troubles."

The Barbarian Emperor replied faintly.
To be continued...