252. Dig three feet into the ground wherever you go.
A figure shrouded in a black robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed, followed a man with golden wings on his back, all the way forward.
Fengwu felt miserable, but he didn't dare to say or ask.
He is now thinking, will the giant spirit tribe kill people and silence them?
He will never forget that he saw with his own eyes a giant spirit clan transformed into a golden-winged roc clan, exactly like Elder Luo. The shock in his heart at that time was simply unbearable.
All the bizarre things he had seen in his life were nothing compared to what he was seeing.
He has never heard of any race that has the ability to transform into other races.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if someone told him, Fengwu wouldn't believe it.
He looked at Zhou Shu's back and felt very uneasy.
Transform into Elder Luo and let him lead the way to the Silver Scale Clan.
And the Silver Scale King is still looking for trouble for the Golden Winged Peng Clan, right...
No way——
Feng Wu felt that his idea was a bit crazy, but apart from this possibility, he really couldn't think of any other possibilities.
If this happens...
Fengwu couldn't even imagine what consequences that would have!
The Golden Winged Peng Clan and the Silver Scale Clan turned against each other. It’s hard for others to say who is the culprit. He must have had a share in Feng Wu.
At that time, whether it is the Golden Winged Peng Clan or the Silver Scale Clan, if I find the Feilian Clan and ask them to hand him over to Fengwu, will my ancestor protect me?
Feng Wu's eyes were a little confused. He felt that nine out of ten it would not happen.
The Feilian clan has always been focused on self-reliance. How many Feilian clan died in the process of doing business, and no ancestors have ever stood up to avenge anyone...
Therefore, the giant spirit clan leader in front of him is the basis for his survival.
Only by hugging this thigh tightly can he protect himself.
Fengwu secretly decided that no matter what Zhou Shu asked him to do, he would definitely do it. He didn't care so much now. The Golden-winged Peng clan had already offended him, and he didn't care about one more Silver-scaled clan.
This leader of the giant spirit clan has such magical abilities. As long as he follows him closely, he should be able to survive.
"Sir, over the mountain in front is the territory of the Silver Scale Clan."
Fengwu pointed to a mountain in front of him and said, "The Silver Scales live on the mountain. You can see them as long as you climb over the mountain in front."
"Sir, what can I do for you next?"
Fengwu said.
Zhou Shu gave him a strange look, "You don't hate me?"
"No!"
Fengwu said categorically, "Sir, I know you are not an ordinary person. I, Fengwu, am willing to follow you!"
"Sir, although I can't seal a fight and fight, I am the best businessman in the world. There are many things I can do..."
Fengwu has promoted countless things before, but this is the first time he has promoted himself.
However, the principles are the same. When selling, you must clearly explain your advantages.
Zhou Shu looked at Feng Wu and nodded, "Your ability does have some effect on me."
"Okay, if you are willing, you can go to the giant spirit clan's stronghold and wait for me now."
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.
Feng Wu was surprised and happy. This master actually let him go?
However, he was a little worried, "Sir, do you really don't need me to stay and help you?"
"I'm going to choose the Silver Scale Clan, are you sure you want to stay and help me?"
Zhou Shu said with a half-smile.
"I..."
Fengwu's mouth was dry, it turned out to be true, what this adult wanted to do was really what he thought.
"I'd better go to the giant spirit clan's stronghold and wait for you."
Fengwu said bravely.
Zhou Shu nodded and stopped talking nonsense. He stepped hard and his whole body rose into the sky.
After a while, Fengwu heard a roar from the distance.
His eyelids were twitching, and he resisted the urge to step forward and take a look. He flapped his wings and flew towards the direction of the giant spirit clan's stronghold.
He really can't handle what's going on here.
"Boom——"
Behind Zhou Shu, the wind and thunder wings turned into countless flying knives, sweeping like a dragon, and directly penetrated the body of a Silver Scale clan member.
The scales of the Silver Scale clan have unparalleled defense and can even reflect sword light.
But this wind and thunder wing is made of the scales of the Silver Scale Clan as the main material.
Use his spear and attack his shield.
In the end, the Wind and Thunder Wings were the better ones. The Silver Scale clan let out a scream, and there were countless blood holes on their bodies. It was obvious that they were no longer alive.
Although the Wind and Thunder Wings are not Zhou Shu's natal magic weapon, Zhou Shu is its forger. Under his control, the Wind and Thunder Wings can change as he pleases. The flying knives lingering with the power of thunder and lightning have been taken away after a few breaths.
He killed several members of the Silver Scale clan.
[The wind and thunder wings you forged successfully kill, and you will be rewarded with a Qi Nourishing Pill.]
[The wind and thunder wings you forged successfully kill, and you will be rewarded with two Qi Nourishing Pills.]
……
Barrage after barrage flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhou Shu seemed to be transformed into a robot, charging and killing in the city of the Silver Scale Clan.
"Luoqiu, how dare you!"
A loud shout rang in Zhou Shu's ears, and he saw a figure rushing forward at an extremely fast speed.
Judging from his speed, he is much stronger than the Silver Scale clan who died under Zhou Shu before.
This is obviously a strong man of the Silver Scale clan.
"Why don't I dare?"
Zhou Shu shouted, "The King of Silver Scales dares to go to the city of my Golden-winged Peng tribe to cause chaos, and I dare to come and cause trouble in the city of the Silver Scales tribe. Who of you can stop me?"
Zhou Shu shouted this, and the wind and thunder wings activated the power of thunder and lightning. A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket was launched from the wind and thunder wings and headed towards the silver scale clan.
The Silver Scale clan was furious, "All warriors of the Silver Scale clan, come together and kill him!"
The Silver Scale clan has always protected its shortcomings, but never thought that so many people would be killed in their own lair today.
Is it tolerable or not?
Now, regardless of whether Luo Qiu is an elder of the Golden Winged Peng Clan or not, he must die!
If he doesn't die, how can the Silver Scale clan still gain a foothold in this world?
"Rumble——"
Countless powerful men from the Silver Scale clan rushed over from all directions.
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The strength of these powerful men is comparable to that of Dongtian realm warriors. With such a large number of powerful men, even Zhou Shu is far from a match.
"Boom——"
The wind and thunder wings were closed in front of him, and the surging power came. Zhou Shu's figure flew out uncontrollably and directly hit a large mountain in the distance.
"Listen, you sons of the Silver Scale Clan, we, the Golden-Winged Peng Clan, are at odds with you! You all go to hell!"
Zhou Shu, in the eyes of the Silver Scale Clan, that was Luo Qiu, the elder of the Golden Winged Peng Clan, shouted.
I saw a thunderous light on his body, and the wings on his back turned into countless flying knives with lightning, shooting towards the city of the Silver Scale Clan.
"Boom——"
In an instant, the entire Silver Scale Clan's city was reduced to rubble by flying knives and thunder and lightning, and each member of the Silver Scale Clan fled in embarrassment.
This attack may not have killed a few Silver Scale clan members, but the Silver Scale clan's city immediately became a mess.
The strong men of the Silver Scale clan were furious. They looked at Luo Qiu and vowed to cut him into pieces.
When everyone looked around, they saw a scene that surprised them.
I saw Luo Qiu, the elder of the Golden-winged Peng tribe, standing close to the foot of the mountain, his eyes closed, and he was no longer breathing.
He is dead.
A member of the Silver Scale clan was stunned for a moment, then his figure swayed and rushed to Luo Qiu's side. He stretched out his hand and felt Luo Qiu's breathing. There was no breathing at all. He was really dead.
"Luoqiu!"
The strong man of the Silver Scale clan roared, "You dare to kill my Silver Scale clan members and destroy my Silver Scale clan's city. Even if you die, I will never let you go! You Golden Winged Peng
Clan, we must give an explanation to our Silver Scale Clan!"
He grabbed Luo Qiu's body and moved with his other hand, "Warriors of the Silver Scale Clan, follow me to the Golden Winged Peng Clan. We want the Golden Winged Peng Clan to give us an explanation!"
"Yes!"
With shouts that shook the sky, countless Silver Scale clan members rose into the sky and flew toward the Golden Winged Peng clan.
In the distant mountain forest, Zhou Shu's figure appeared quietly. Looking at the densely packed Silver Scale clan flying towards the Golden Winged Peng clan in the sky, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
This is right, just dog bite dog, there is no need for him to do anything else.
In this way, in a short period of time, the Golden Winged Peng Clan and the Silver Scale Clan should have no intention of caring about the Fire Clan.
Now there is only one Baize clan left!
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly. The Baize clan is said to be the most intelligent race among the eternal races. They are not very easy to calculate.
"Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while."
Zhou Shu said to himself, "The Giant Spirit Clan should have defeated the Black Feather Clan. They learned my Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques and took the innate magic weapons I forged with my own hands. They just used the Bai Ze Clan to practice with them." "If they can deal with the Bai Ze clan, they will have the ability to truly compete in the world."
Zhou Shu glanced at the direction of the Silver Scale Clan. When he just broke into the Silver Scale Clan's stronghold, he discovered that the mountain peak where the Silver Scale Clan's stronghold was located turned out to be a red-fire copper mine.
This is an excellent weapon-making material, and it is most suitable for making swords.
Now that we have encountered it, we naturally cannot let it go easily.
Now that the Silver Scale clan has come out in full force, there is no one in their walled city. This is a good opportunity to take action.
Zhou Shu's eyes flashed, his body swayed, and he moved around the mountain where the Silver Scale Clan's stronghold was located.
Although Zhou Shu had the ability to move mountains and seas, doing so would make too much noise.
He has another better way, which is the Cave Heaven Divine Weapon!
Having just received a sky-mending stone from Xiao Ling'er, Zhou Shu is preparing to cast a divine weapon for Xiao Ling'er.
The Cave Heaven Divine Weapon needs to cut the space between heaven and earth to replenish the Cave Heaven inside it.
The space where the Silver Scale Clan's stronghold is located is just right. By the way, this red-fire copper mine can also be taken away with it.
Soon, Zhou Shu made arrangements within a hundred miles.
The next step is to cast the Dongtian Divine Weapon.
Zhou Shu found a secluded place and sat down cross-legged. He was now able to cast the magic weapon at will. He didn't need a specific place at all and could do it anytime and anywhere.
The main reason is that time is limited now. I don’t know how long the struggle between the Silver Scale Clan and the Golden-Winged Peng Clan will last. The Silver Scale Clan may come back at any time.
Zhou Shu must cast the Dongtian Divine Weapon for Xiao Linger before they come back.
By the way, it also makes the Silver Scale clan homeless...
The iron-smelting hand unfolded, a flame burned brightly, and a soft crackling sound echoed in the air.
With the addition of the Heavenly Emperor's Jade Book, it didn't take long for Zhou Shu to cast the Dongtian Divine Weapon.
Under the white light, only a quarter of an hour passed, and a three-foot long sword appeared in Zhou Shu's hand.
The long sword is slender and fiery red in color, giving it a crystal clear feel.
Looking at the long sword in his hand, a strange look flashed across Zhou Shu's face.
It's not that he is dissatisfied with the sword he forged.
But the long sword has been completed, but it did not trigger the thunder!
In later generations, when the innate magic weapon is forged, when the weapon is completed, a natural disaster will come. Only by surviving the natural disaster can a true innate magic weapon be created, otherwise it will be destroyed by the natural disaster.
But before this eternity, when the innate divine weapons were forged, no catastrophe came!
Zhou Shu had actually discovered this problem when he was casting the Sky-Opening Ax before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Now after many attempts, he is finally sure that in this world, there is indeed no catastrophe against innate magic weapons!
"Is it because there have been no divine weapons in this world before, so God has not realized the threat posed by the divine weapons to it, so there is no catastrophe?"
Zhou Shu was thoughtful.
He has no way to ask God about this kind of thing. After all, until now, he doesn't know what kind of existence God is.
"It is a good thing that there is no catastrophe. Otherwise, if there is too much noise, I would have to find a way to cover it up."
"Okay, the Dongtian Divine Weapon has been cast, and now we can make the Silver Scale clan homeless."
Zhou Shu had a smile on his face when he thought of the look on the Silver Scale clan's face when they found they didn't even have a home, if they could still come back alive after returning from the expedition.
Little Ling'er, Master is avenging your people.
Let’s see who dares to make plans for you again in the future!
With a smile on his face, Zhou Shu made a magic formula with both hands. The long sword he had just forged automatically suspended in the air. The sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, and a ray of light spread out from the sword.
Come.
Then, within a radius of a hundred miles, strong light emitted from the ground in several places in the four directions, east, west, north and south.
Those rays of light connected together in an instant, and then there was a sound like a bubble being popped, and the space of a hundred miles in radius suddenly disappeared into the sky.
Then the space in all directions, like water flow, automatically fills the vacancy.
This situation is like a scoop of water being taken away from a vast ocean, and the space created by the scoop of water will automatically be filled by the surrounding seawater.
At this time, if someone comes to check, they will only feel that the place of hundreds of miles has never existed, and there will be no trace of it.
There is no trace of the water passing by, and a scoop of water is missing from the ocean. Who can tell?