"Sister, don't be afraid. With me here, these little guys won't dare to hurt you."
Gu Qingfeng said again lightly.
The woman inside the formation remained indifferent, just frowning, wary of the bloodthirsty black-scale monsters around her, and staring at Gu Qingfeng in surprise.
If Gu Qingfeng is said to be a Nine-Yao Dzogchen Golden Immortal, his words may still be a little convincing.
pity.
Not only is he not the Golden Immortal of Jiuyao Dzogchen, he is not even an ordinary Golden Immortal. He is just a mortal without any cultivation.
This is like a child saying that even the King of Heaven has to kneel down and kowtow when he sees him. No one will believe this kind of joke that is not even a joke.
"It seems that I have to take some time in the future to become an immortal first. Otherwise, in the future, I will be a hero and save people in the United States."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled helplessly, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He stood up, stretched out, jumped off the chariot, and walked over in a swaggering manner.
It's strange to say.
When Gu Qingfeng walked over, a group of more than a dozen ferocious bloodthirsty black-scale monsters not only did not pounce, but actually... actually backed away.
That's true.
Every time Gu Qingfeng took a step, more than a dozen bloodthirsty black-scale monsters took a step back.
If no one sees it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe it is true.
Even if they saw it with their own eyes at this moment, both the Ziqing Immortal and the woman inside the formation found it incredible.
What makes them even more unbelievable is that the bloodthirsty black-scaled monster seems to be very afraid of Gu Qingfeng, with a pair of green eyes showing a deep fear.
How is this possible!
How could the extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty black scale monster be so afraid of a mortal?
Is it difficult for him to be a mortal?
No!
Although Immortal Ziqing was seriously injured and her senior sister was also extremely weak, both of them were still conscious. Moreover, they were both Great Sun Golden Immortals of Qiyao. Their knowledge and experience were beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Naturally, they were also
It can be seen that Gu Qingfeng is really just a mortal.
But why is the bloodthirsty black-scale monster so afraid of a mortal?
Is it difficult to say that there is something in this mortal that makes the bloodthirsty black scale monster fearful?
This is unknown.
When Gu Qingfeng walked to the front of the formation, more than a dozen bloodthirsty black-scale monsters had already retreated to a distance of a hundred meters away in fear.
Seeing this scene, the woman felt relieved. Unable to hold on any longer, she collapsed on the ground. After her spirit relaxed, the fairy spirit also stopped operating and the formation also dissipated.
"How's it going? Do you need a little help?"
The woman raised her head, looked at Gu Qingfeng with an incredible look, and asked in horror: "Who...are you?"
"Is it important? If this issue is very important to you, we might as well chat here first, and then I will take you away after the chat is over."
"I……"
The woman was a little ashamed and didn't know how to answer the question.
Gu Qingfeng walked over, picked her up, and was about to walk to the chariot when suddenly, a deafening roar came over.
This roar was truly powerful.
The earthquake shook the ground, and the swamps with a radius of hundreds of miles were also shaken and rolled like boiling water. Many trees were broken by the earthquake. Lord Ma, who was sitting on the chariot, also had the fairy spirit in his body shaken violently by the earthquake. Wow.
With a sound, he couldn't help but spurt blood from his mouth and nose. He didn't care about the frustrated fairy, and quickly stood up, turned the fairy, and looked up.
Looking at this, Prince Ma was so frightened that he slumped down on the chariot again. His mind was so frightened that his mind went blank for a moment, and his consciousness was a little blurry.
Demonic spirit!
The billowing demonic energy swept over me, just like a strong wind sweeping over dark clouds.
Accompanied by the powerful demonic energy, a bloodthirsty black-scaled demonic beast appeared.
This bloodthirsty black-scale monster is as big as a majestic mountain, with a height of twenty to thirty meters. The scales all over its body are like black and shiny bone spurs. Its eyes are green and blood-red.
The fangs were glowing with cold light, and he was holding a nine-meter-long bone spur. When he appeared, the demonic aura filled the sky, and his power became even more ferocious!
The bloodthirsty black-scale monster that is as tall as a mountain is twenty to thirty meters tall. Not only have I seen it, but I have never heard of it either. Lord Ma is the one. The Ziqing Immortal of Qiyao Sun Golden Immortal and her senior sister have also never heard of Quicksand.
There is also such a terrifying bloodthirsty black scale monster in the little secret world.
This is no longer an adult monster, nor a goblin, nor a demon fairy. I am afraid it is already at the level of a demon king.
Demon King!
Don't talk about the five-year-old sun returning to one, let alone the seven-year-old sun. Even if the nine-year-old perfect golden immortal comes, I'm afraid I'll have a narrow escape!
"Quick, run away! This must be the Demon King, it must be! Run away! Run away!"
The woman held in Gu Qingfeng's arms trembled with delicate body, and her voice was full of fear.
"It's just a demon king. If you run away when you meet a demon king, will you survive when you meet a demon emperor or something?" Gu Qingfeng smiled nonchalantly and said: "What's more, although this guy
It is a little bigger, but it is far from being called a demon king. It does not have this qualification. At best, it is just an old demon that has been practicing for a long time, but..."
Gu Qingfeng held the woman in his arms, looked at the old demon ghost opposite who looked like a mountain, then looked at the demonic aura sweeping in from the dark clouds above, and said with a smile: "This demonic aura is not small, it seems there is something high behind it."
I need someone to give me some advice, and this expert is probably not an ordinary person."
opposite.
The old monster holding the bone spurs stared at Gu Qingfeng with a pair of green and blood-red eyes, with a deep fear in his eyes. This fear made it dare not take action, nor roar, nor even dare to
He dared to move and just stared at it for a while. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. He didn't dare to look any longer. He turned around and ran away, followed by the remaining ten or so bloodthirsty black-scale monsters.
At this scene, the purple immortal in the chariot and the woman in Gu Qingfeng's arms were both shocked as if they had seen a miracle.
The dozen or so bloodthirsty black-scale monsters just now were just afraid of this mortal.
Why is it that this old monster who has been cultivating for who knows how many years seems to be terrified of this mortal?
Even if this old monster is not the Demon King, judging from the powerful monster aura, he is definitely an old monster who has practiced for countless thousands of years. His strength is so strong that even the Golden Immortal of Jiuyao Dzogchen is no match.
What kind of existence is this mortal?
Looking at the departing old monster, Gu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, as if he was mocking himself, and said: "It seems that it is really not as good as it used to be. Lord, a mortal like me is becoming more and more ordinary. Now let alone the old monster."
Monster, even a little monster is a little shaken."