A bonfire in front of the rocky beach dissipated the darkness and the coolness around it. Several small animals were cleaned up, propped up with wooden sticks and placed beside the bonfire to bake slowly. Now they are already producing oil, and they will wait until the skin and flesh are charred and fragrant.
It's ready to eat.
Wang Nian was in charge of the barbecue, Liu Rui was in charge of watching the fire, and Yang Rui was in charge of guarding the surroundings.
Zhang Yan sits cross-legged beside the bonfire, like a stone, seemingly blending into the surrounding night. Even though the eyes clearly see his presence, one always subconsciously forgets that he is sitting there.
The three children rarely kept quiet, and never spoke if they could communicate with each other through eye contact. They even breathed very lightly.
Although they had been protected in the magic circle today and were not affected, the three children witnessed the short but thrilling fight without any loss.
In the end, a total of four monsters died here. The remaining two fled in panic.
This should have been a rejoicing victory. One against six, my master was able to defeat the powerful enemy despite the chaos and constraints of spiritual energy. The thunder that filled the sky further showed his master's extraordinary strength.
However, Zhang Yan then ran for dozens of miles with his three apprentices with a pale face. Finally, after reaching this hilly land, he stumbled and almost fell down. The weakness was directly etched on his face.
Only at this time did Wang Nian and the other three realize that although their master had won, it was only a narrow victory, and their spiritual energy had dried up.
What followed was the feeling of suffocation and depression in my heart about my own weakness and my inability to help in times of crisis and my apparent hindrance. I longed for my future growth and looked forward to encountering a situation like today again.
Even if you don't say you can help, at least you don't have to hold Master back, right?
Although the idea is good, Wang Nian and the others still have a long, long way to go before they can face the six-headed demon king alone. They don't even focus on the real focus.
Zhang Yan did not reach the level he is today because of being dragged down by his three apprentices. The most important constraint came from the method of appearing out of thin air to disrupt the spiritual energy within a radius of one mile. If it were not for this reason, Zhang Yan would at least be able to fight today.
Achieving an additional 30% strength level would be far more than what you can achieve now.
The consumption of spiritual energy is actually nothing to Zhang Yan, and it is not the first time he has experienced it. What's more, this time he has spiritual stones and pills in his hands, and he can recover quickly. He can recover 20% in just one night.
The spiritual energy left and right will be enough to protect yourself when the time comes.
At this moment, when Zhang Yan was meditating and adjusting his breath, he was thinking more about who was disturbing the aura.
Obviously, the six demon kings who appeared in today's fight that Zhang Yan had not expected did not disturb the aura within a one-mile radius. They had only scratched the surface of how blood energy could flow out, and they probably didn't even know the existence of aura.
It is difficult to detect, let alone interference.
Zhang Yan asked himself, with his current cultivation level, he couldn't do it even if he tried his best. In other words, the existence that can do this must be stronger than him.
This feeling is both familiar and strange.
I am familiar with it because there are only a handful of people in the Desolate Heaven Realm that Zhang Yan can’t figure out but are definitely better than me. The most obvious one is the Martial Saint Xu Fengyang, whose whereabouts have been hidden in the world for thousands of years. Even now Zhang Yan
His strength has improved. Thinking back to the scene when Xu Fengyang destroyed the array of immortal weapons arranged by him in the state of divine descent with one punch, Zhang Yan still can't see through it.
Although Zhang Yan didn't know whether Xu Fengyang had the ability to disrupt the spiritual energy within a mile radius, he did not deny that Xu Fengyang probably had this ability.
If what he did today was not caused by Xu Fengyang secretly, it means that there is another being who also has the ability to disrupt the spiritual energy within a mile. The strength is at least comparable to that of Xu Fengyang.
"Is there a strong person in the demon clan who can rival Xu Fengyang?" Zhang Yan suddenly felt that this familiar "script" seemed to be coming again. He had a sense of déjà vu, "Why are all the people in the story alive?"
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Just like Zhang Yan's previous impression and the thoughts of every warrior he came into contact with in Nanyuan Kingdom: The merits of the martial saints lie in the ages, and thousands of generations of the human race will be grateful!
But Xu Fengyang was regarded as the "Martial Saint" and the spiritual sustenance of the human race. It was rumored that he left the void, but in fact he was hiding in an unknown secret corner of the world. Xu Fengyang's true body and reputation have been clearly separated into two independent existences.
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Even for Zhang Yan, Xu Fengyang is not that far away from him.
So Xu Fengyang is like this in the human race, but what about the demon race? It doesn’t make sense that “stories are just stories”, right? There are no legendary strong men from the demon race!
After the space mutation occurred in Xiyuan County, Zhang Yan also learned in detail about almost all the existing literature records about the demon clan in Nanyuan. Although there are many strong people in the demon clan, the only one who can be compared with Xu Fengyang is
There is only one, the demon god they worship as a god.
Or the demon god Baronka.
According to the legend of the Monster Clan, the Demon God Baronka is the ancestor of many groups of the Monster Clan, and is also the fundamental source of the Monster Clan's power. How much of it is true and how much is added to it by latecomers is unknown, but the analogy with Xu Fengyang is not so incomprehensible.
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But the starting point of the legend of the demon god must be much before Xu Fengyang, that is to say, there was the demon god Baronka first and then the martial saint Xu Fengyang.
Xu Fengyang is still alive and well, but there is no reason why the demon god Baronka, who is just as powerful as Xu Fengyang, will die, right?
Even after the human race has a master of Xu Fengyang's level, why the demon race still has the absolute upper hand? If you think about it carefully now, it is not that simple. The two sides have achieved relative stability despite such a feud. It is not a kind of
The balance of power is difficult to explain.
While thinking about today's unexpected fight, Zhang Yan seizes the time to recover. He only took one Peiyuan Pill in his mouth while holding a hand of spirit stones.
Beside them, the three apprentices were quietly performing their duties without any disturbance. The killings over the past few days had quickly caused the childishness in them to disappear.
The sound of crackling sounded in the bonfire. This was a small mountain in a hilly area. The night wind had little effect on the bonfire, which was very suitable for Wang Nian who was barbeque. Before he knew it, the meat was already roasted. Three
One small beast was enough for the four of them to share.
"Little steamed buns, let's eat them first. Then I'll change the wood and come back to eat. Then you can take good care of Master."
"Yeah!" Liu Rui nodded.
But before Yang Rui and Wang Nian could finish the barbecue, they heard footsteps.
"Eh? Xiaomu, why did you come back on your own? Did you smell it? Who are you!?"
Wang Nian turned around and asked with a frown, but when he saw Yang Rui, he found a look of sadness and anger on Yang Rui's face, and a demon clan following Yang Rui!