A group of children were very excited and excited. They immediately ran over and surrounded Xiao Shihao, talking among them.
"You are so powerful, little one. You defeated these people one by one with one slap. Even the leader who knows the magic of fire and light was not able to hold on."
"When can I kill these bandits like grass?!"
Dozens of people were killed. Shi Feijiao and others showed no mercy and threw them into the mountains to feed the ferocious beasts. The hands of these vicious bandits were covered with blood. Letting them go would be tantamount to punishing good and promoting evil. More people would be killed.
Disaster.
As for the mounts of these people, some were too ferocious and could not be tamed. They were killed directly and would become the rations of everyone in Stone Village. However, there were more than a dozen beasts that were ferocious but relatively docile and became the mounts of the villagers.
"Haha, little one, you have done a great job. These strange beasts are all good horses. The only disadvantage is that they are cruel and have to eat flesh and blood every day."
Stone Forest Tiger, Shi Feijiao and others are very happy. Although they have not yet ridden the unicorn, it is not bad to have a group of excellent beasts to take their place.
The mounts of these ferocious bandits are naturally not too bad, and are most suitable for traveling in the wilderness. Although they have bloody mouths, fangs, and dense scales, they are really strong. Once tamed, they will indeed be good horses.
The red sun was setting in the west, and the tribesmen were very happy. They cooked the killed beasts until they were thoroughly cooked, and roasted them on the fire. The meat was golden and shiny, and the aroma of the meat came out, making people salivate.
While they were eating meat, they talked about the gains and losses of the day. The thieves and bandits who came were all killed, which made them feel bad. The depression they had been feeling for the past few days was finally released.
"It's so satisfying. These vicious bandits have harmed countless small tribes and killed countless people. I can kill them today without any sense of guilt."
"Well done, little one. I saw that you easily cracked the leader's terrible fire spell when you dealt with him. It's really not easy. Our milk-sucking baby is getting more and more powerful, haha..."
A group of adults laughed and teased Xiao Shihao.
"Come here, uncle has specially prepared a can of animal milk for you, drink it." A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard came over.
The little one was very embarrassed, but he picked up the clay pot skillfully and poured it into his mouth. As soon as he took a sip, he shouted: "Liar, it's berry juice."
"Haha..." A group of people couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing, the old patriarch looked serious. He stood in front of the bonfire and reminded everyone, "This vicious bandit has been killed, but if you don't go back for a long time, it will definitely attract the main force and the sacrificial spirit."
"Grandpa, I'm going to take care of the trouble." The little boy stood up.
The tribesmen were worried when they heard this. Although the little one was very strong, he was still a child. The other party had many masters and even a sacrificial spirit, which was intimidating.
What is a sacrificial spirit? It represents mystery and power. It requires the tribe to pay respect and worship, and to offer sacrifices devoutly. It is extremely difficult to offend, and no one wants to enmity with the sacrificial spirit.
"This is an evil spirit, and I will find a way to get rid of it!" The little boy said firmly, assuring his clansmen again and again that he would never show off his courage, and if something went wrong, he would escape immediately.
The unicorn Xiaobai will naturally follow him. At the critical moment, he can be taken away quickly to escape the murder.
Before setting off, Xiao Bu Dian suggested that the clan members should move first and not stay in this place. Everyone nodded in agreement, and the clan leader also meant the same thing, because it is unpredictable who will win the battle tonight. Once Xiao Bu Dian loses, the whole village will
Ushering in bloody revenge.
"My child, I will go with you!" The patriarch wanted to accompany him.
"No, Grandpa Patriarch, you have a hidden injury on your body. You can't use the bone inscriptions at will. Leave it to me!" The little boy shook his head and disagreed.
"Child...it's hard for you!" A group of adults felt ashamed.
"This is what I should do, let's go!"
Finally, the little boy set out on the road, riding alone towards the end of the earth, with a sense of pride to destroy that powerful bandit alone.
He had already learned the whereabouts of those people from the mouths of those fierce bandits, and now he rushed into the wilderness like a silver whirlwind without stopping.
The unicorn was galloping like lightning, climbing over mountains and ridges, crossing mountains and ravines. The mountains and forests on both sides quickly retreated, and finally approached its destination after half an hour.
The moonlight is dim, and wild beasts roar in the mountains.
This is a high-lying mountainous area with simple fences. A group of fierce bandits have temporarily camped here. They live in no fixed place and have already adapted to this kind of life.
The bonfire was beating, and the bandits were eating game. Groups of three and five were sitting around the fire, tearing into pieces of roasted meat, and talking about something.
Not far away, a group of ferocious beasts were either tied to ancient trees or chained to boulders. They were all very ferocious.
This is a simple mountain village with a few people standing guard, always alert to the approach of ferocious beasts in the mountains. After all, this is an endless wilderness, and powerful monsters may suddenly appear.
The little boy came on horseback and sat on the silver unicorn. Like a white-robed general coming from the sky, he turned into a stream of silver light and arrived in an instant.
"Who is this?!" the man guarding the mountain gate shouted.
"Xiao Bai, hide first!" said the little boy, leaping up and landing on the ground. At the same time, he tossed the fur ball on his shoulder back onto the unicorn's back.
"It's so strange that a little kid actually came here." The people guarding the gate of the cottage were surprised, but they didn't dare to look down upon it, because the weirder it was, the more people would be nervous and pay attention to it.
"Someone is breaking into the stronghold!" they shouted and sent a message inside.
The little boy was fearless and strode forward, just like an invincible general. Although he was small, he actually had an intimidating temperament and the power of a dragon or a tiger.
"Stop!" A fierce bandit blocked him, holding a war spear and stabbing forward fiercely.
"boom!"
The little boy raised his hand and slapped it with a slap. The spear broke with a click, and the man flew straight up and fell dozens of meters away. He stopped his castration after hitting a huge rock and immediately collapsed there.
Not moving anymore.
"So strong!" These fierce bandits gasped, and quickly retreated one by one, opened their big bows, and stretched the bow strings. Iron arrows pierced the sky one after another, making a sound like a ghost's roar, and flew towards the little one, accurately and accurately.
Cruel, very fierce.
"Buzz"
The little boy drew a circle with his left hand, and a vortex of runes suddenly formed, spinning at an extremely fast speed. All the densely packed iron arrows were sucked in, and then they were twisted into iron powder and fell to the ground.
"Oh my god, little monster!" These bandits were surprised. They had gone through many bloody battles and encountered various people, but they had never seen such a child, so young, yet so terrifying.
The little boy slapped his hand, and runes filled the sky. The dozen or so people who came after hearing the news immediately flew up like straw, and hit the boulder behind them. They vomited blood and could not get up again.
"The enemy is attacking, prepare to fight!" A sharp whistle sounded, and the village was in chaos, and all the bandits stood up.
The little boy was fearless, and he charged straight in, fighting the fierce bandits with his bare hands. Without wasting any strength, more than twenty people had their bones broken and their muscles broken, losing their fighting ability.
"It's amazing, it's actually a doll!" A leader appeared. He showed a strange light and stared at the little one endlessly.
Shi Hao took a step forward, as if he was in an uninhabited area, and continued to take action. Upon seeing this, the man rushed towards him very quickly, his body glowing with treasure, and then pieces of armor appeared one after another, covering his body.
"Hmm, crocodile armor? No, it's an armor made of pangolin scales." This man looked like a big crocodile, with shiny scales, ferocious and ferocious, and he was charging forward.
"boom"
The little one slapped him away, and the others were knocked away and their bones were broken. Only this person was knocked flying by such a huge force, but he immediately got up again.
"Is it a Noble Phantasm?" The little boy's eyes suddenly lit up. This kind of thing was very rare. He quickly rushed forward and took action again.
"Well done!" the man shouted, raising his palm to meet the attack, the talisman flashed, and the palm glowed like an animal's claw.
"boom"
The little one remained motionless, while the man's arm spasmed and deformed. Although the armor was good, it was still unable to protect him completely, and his arm bones were broken.
"You..." He simply couldn't believe it. The enemy on the opposite side was so powerful at such a young age. It was beyond imagination. How could an ordinary child reach such a level at this age?
"Come again!" Xiao Budian stepped forward and took action again. He wanted to test whether the opponent's scale armor was a noble phantom and whether it had any effect.
"boom!"
This time, the bandit leader flew straight up, his other arm was broken, his sternum collapsed, and his scales fell off in large pieces, unable to withstand the tiny little one's huge strength.
"It's a pity that it can't be considered a treasure. The runes inside the scales are incomplete." The little one shook his head.
And these fierce bandits were all dumbfounded. This was a leader, extremely powerful, but he only managed a few moves in front of this child, and collapsed there like a puddle of mud, unable to get up.
"Trash, you guys can't even stop a child?" At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice came, loud and clear, like a golden bell buzzing and trembling.
The little boy stopped, knowing that he had met a real master. There was a very strong rune fluctuation in front of him, like a ferocious beast waking up from its slumber.
This man had thick black hair, mostly white eyes, some of his pupils were pale gold, and his aura was extremely strong. The mountainous area trembled with every step he took, as if a huge creature was approaching.
This is the real big leader among the fierce bandits. He controls more than a hundred strong men, has superb methods, and is accompanied by a powerful sacrificial spirit. He is no ordinary person.
"Chi"
A ray of fire lit up, and then in an instant it was overwhelming and turned into a sea of fire, instantly submerging the surrounding area of the little one.
The middle-aged man suddenly took action without any unnecessary words. It was also a fire spell, but the power was different.
With a chirping sound, a small river next to it was evaporated, and the surrounding rocks instantly turned into magma. The place was like an active volcanic crater, gurgling and unstoppable.
The little boy was surprised. This was a truly great master, beyond his expectation. He had thought that having only one sacrificial spirit was terrifying, but he did not expect that the big leader could be so extraordinary.
"Buzz"
He put his hands together, and a silver moon rose up, spinning around, quickly absorbing the firelight, and then enlarged, and the silver plate covered the place. This was a treasure technique he obtained from Ziyun, Dapeng, and Xiaoqing.
"You are a child from that village, and you are so powerful?!" The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw that the little boy had neutralized his fire spell. He had an excellent memory and actually remembered where he had seen the little boy.
The last time he went to Stone Village, he sat on the ferocious beast and looked at it indifferently from the back without any expression. His eyes were sharp at that time, but now he still has an impression.
Facing this enemy, the little one didn't dare to be careless. The runes flashed and he used his magic to prepare for the attack.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's whole body glowed, and he roared, shouting: "Sacrifice to the spirit, please give me strength."
With a roar, his body seemed to be on fire and turned into a human-shaped pangolin. The light was blazing. The man stood there, shaking his head and tail, and launched the most powerful attack.
"brush"
He waved violently, and a huge photochemical claw flew across the air, grabbing the little boy. The sound of the Tao roared, and divine patterns filled the sky.
With a solemn treasure, the little boy gave a soft drink and performed a magic spell. A huge silver moon appeared behind him, with a diameter of one foot. It reflected the scene brilliantly, like a dazzling divine ring, protecting him in the center.
Silver light evaporates, constantly pouring out from the moon disk, rushing towards the giant claw, making a violent collision, exploding in the sky, turning into a brilliant rain of light.
This scene is shocking and beautiful. Behind the little one is the silver divine moon, shrouded in hazy holy light, like a young god.
Opposite, the human-shaped pangolin roared and said: "Last time, if I had bloodbathed that village, maybe there wouldn't be so many things. You made a breakthrough recently?!"
"That's right!" The little boy didn't deny it. Three volcanic craters emerged in the void, surging "magma", which was the essence of God, pouring into his body.
"What?" The powerful middle-aged man was shocked. As soon as he broke through, three holes were opened in a row. This was unheard of, like a fantasy, and terrifying.
"I didn't expect that such a peerless genius would appear in this wild land!" the middle-aged man roared, and after transforming into a human-shaped pangolin, his whole body burned with light, looking very scary, and said: "I should have slaughtered that village earlier."
The little boy's eyes were piercing, and the silver moon behind him shone brightly, casting out vast swaths of holy light, submerging and shrouding him, making him look even more like a god.
The two fought fiercely, and dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye. The silver moon behind the little one suddenly trembled, and a bird's cry sounded. A huge ancient demon bird appeared, rushed out, quickly enlarged, and instantly covered the sky and covered the mountain.
"puff"
The ancient demon bird flew across the sky, and a claw fell down, shattering the endless runes of the middle-aged man, tearing off one of his arms and shoulders, and almost split him in half alive, and blood spurted out on the mountain ground.
splash.
"ah……"
The middle-aged man turned into a human body, and his whole body's light disappeared, and he fell into a pool of blood. He was very unwilling, his eyes were dim, and the fierce light was disillusioned. He said to himself: "I have been practicing for half my life, and I only broke through to the cave world at the age of thirty. Now I have practiced for five years."
You are more than ten years old, and you have not yet broken through to a higher level. You are just a baby, and you are actually at the same level as me."
He was angry and had a complicated look on his face. He was quite shocked and unwilling to deal with such an incredible child like Xiaodian.
A group of fierce bandits were dumbfounded. The leader who usually looked up to him like a god was actually defeated. One of his arms was violently cut off by a seven or eight-year-old child. It was shocking and shuddering.
"Boom", "Boom"...
The mountain shook, and a huge pale golden creature appeared. In the night, it was like a brilliant golden mountain had arrived, turning the mountain into gold.
The sacrificial spirit appeared, its eyes were extremely cold, like two golden lanterns, flowing with terrifying light, staring at the little one with shocking murderous intent.
The little one was very calm, without any fear, and said to himself: "Sacrificial spirits are mysterious and powerful. They have many secrets. I have never killed them before."