Rising Of The Human Race

C326 Fight Pixiu!



C326 Fight Pixiu!

Immortal River of Forgetfulness was full of confidence. He absolutely didn't believe that two geniuses at the third level of the Prodigy could defeat the Pixiu.    

    

The difference in bloodline was absolutely not something that could be made up for by talent.    

    

Even though the Pixiu in front of him hadn't matured yet, he had already mastered every innate divine ability that he was born with.    

    

"Pixiu, an ancient ferocious beast! According to legend, there are a total of 36 innate divine abilities, and the most famous one is Heaven Devouring!    

    

When you open your mouth, you can even swallow the sky! "    

    

Seeing the appearance of the Pixiu Vicious Beast, a series of memories regarding the Pixiu were awakened in the minds of the various Ancestors.    

    

Although ancient vicious beasts were rarely seen by ordinary people, many of them had encountered such a terrifying existence in the long life of the Ancestor!    

    

"Lin Fann is in trouble this time!" He really couldn't think of any way these two little fellows, who were at the 27th step, could defeat a Pixiu with the combat strength of Cult Master Peak!    

    

It wasn't that he didn't think highly of Lin Fann, but the gap between the two was too great. One was a Cult Master Peak combat strength Pixiu, and the other was a small cultivator at the 27th step. If the two of them could really be evenly matched, then many big shots would even have the heart to find a piece of tofu and knock themselves to death!    

    

This time, Lin Fann was no longer arrogant, but became more careful. He also knew that his opponent this time was no small matter. He absolutely could not underestimate his opponent, otherwise, he would die a very miserable death.    

    

The gathering point was an incomparably dark and small forest. Within the forest... The trees were lush and tall. They towered into the sky, and the surroundings of the trees were filled with rich vitality and vitality. It was exuberant and dense, causing one to involuntarily feel relaxed and refreshed.    

    

This was an ancient divine forest, and every single tree was at least several thousand years old. Some of the plants below had even become spirits, and if a mortal were to consume them, they would be able to completely eliminate all illnesses and extend their lifespan.    

    

There were a few spirit herbs among them, and they were even great medicines for the Cultivator to nourish one's health and mind.    

    

Lin Fann looked on with envy. He wished he could dig this entire divine forest into his Inventory Bag.    

    

But luckily, Lin Fann was still a little restrained, and did not make such a shocking move in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

He only bent his waist, and took a few stalks that could be used to refine his body. The Acupoint Storage Cultivators increased the blood qi and qi in their bodies, and the medicinal herbs that increased the upper limit of their magic power, and picked them one by one. He placed them in his Inventory Bag and left them for the young geniuses in the Black Tortoise City to use in the future.    

    

However, little did they know, his attitude had already left a trace of greed in front of the crystal ball. Many people shook their heads. And even more people smiled.    

    

After all, this was only a youth, born in a native universe, so it was understandable that he didn't have many natural treasures.    

    

Of course, there were also people who didn't like Lin Fann, and they said indifferently, "Cultivator, it shouldn't be related to external things. The heart is tied to external things, and it's difficult to cultivate one's heart. In the end, it is difficult to become magnanimous. "    

    

As her master, Mrs. Rouran naturally had to speak on behalf of her disciple," You are a man who knows nothing about the hunger of a man! You came from a large clan and have grown up together. Nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about. Because what you want has already been prepared for you before you were born!    

    

But don't forget, my little disciple came from a poor background. Everything on the path of cultivation was earned through hard work, unlike some people... He took advantage of it and pretended to be good, it was clearly his habit to gain without work. Instead, I blame others for working hard and getting rich."    

    

Mrs. Rouran was famous for her sharp thinking, and her words hit the nail on the head.    

    

The person who spoke just now was suddenly at a loss for words, and with a cold snort, he no longer argued, and his gaze fell onto the crystal ball.    

    

At this moment, Lin Fann had already met up with Meng Qianhuan.    

    

Meng Qianhuan was wearing a pink dress. She sat on the shoulder of a sixty meter tall giant ape. She was light and elegant, like a fairy in a flower.    

    

A group of fierce beasts, all kinds of random things, flying in the sky and running underground, everything was there.    

    

"Hey, sheep herder, slow down!" As soon as Lin Fann opened his mouth, it was as if he was very familiar with himself.    

    

Meng Qianhuan's expression immediately stiffened. Her calm expression, which was like an ancient well that had not been moved for a thousand years, instantly became black lines that covered her head. After which, she did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

"Sheep herder?" The countless audience in front of the crystal ball were also instantly petrified. Marshal Qi Tian and Mrs. Rouran. They even carefully shifted their gazes to the few elders on the third row on the left. Seeing their expressionless faces, they secretly broke out in cold sweat for Lin Fann.    

    

Those were the disciples of the Meng family. Other people had no time to respect them, when did they become free men?    

    

"Have you ever seen such a fierce flock of sheep?" Meng Qianhuan asked Lin Fann seriously.    

    

Lin Fann smiled awkwardly. It was just a small joke. He did not expect her to take it seriously instead of laughing. However, his character jumped and he immediately said, "Anla, Anla, your flock is not docile at all. But I, the one who chased the cows, the cows that I chased out are not that strong. "    

    

"Bull?" The people in front of the crystal ball had just gotten rid of the petrification state, and their mouths immediately opened wide again. Their expressions froze in that instant of shock. They slowly shifted their gazes towards the group of unknown creatures. Each and every one of their expressions were extremely unnatural.    

    

Since when could an unknown creature be rushed over like a cow?!    

    

That was an ominous feeling that even saints would feel fearful when they saw it. It was estimated that since ancient times, only this big brother dared to be so impudent and not take these intrepid unknown creatures seriously.    

    

"Mine is a sheep, yours is a cow, then what is it?" Meng Qianhuan's face was filled with naivety and seriousness as she defeated Lin Fann. She did not expect Meng Qianhuan to point her slender physique in the direction of the Pixiu.    

    

"It? It is a fierce and evil tiger. It wants to eat our cows and sheep!" Lin Fann gave a definition and established an extremely strange food chain. He pushed the Pixiu into the evil camp.    

    

But no matter how the people in the outside world heard it, they felt awkward.    

    

Meng Qianhuan, on the other hand, seemed to be very interested in this kind of deduction. She even threw her consciousness into this kind of inexplicable statement.    

    

"The Pixiu is a fierce tiger! Kill him!" Meng Qianhuan raised her small fist and a clear voice appeared for the first time.    

    

She changed from her usual profound demeanor, and at this moment, Meng Qianhuan actually transformed into a beautiful girl warrior.    

    

"Oh no! My personality has changed!" An old man in the audience of the Meng Family suddenly changed his expression, as if there was some kind of secret hidden on Meng Qianhuan's body.    

    

Meng Qianhuan's voice changed and the other experts of the Meng Family also tensed up.    

    

As for Lin Fann, he could not help but have a good impression of Meng Qianhuan. It was as if this Meng Qianhuan was his long-lost younger sister.    

    

"Yes, kill this monster!" Lin Fann said in a chuunibyou tone as if he had returned to his childhood.    

    

The Pixiu, who didn't understand what was happening, sneezed.    

    

It stretched out its claws and rubbed its huge nose. It yawned and wanted to continue sleeping.    

    

However, in the sky, several lightning birds that had been controlled by Meng Qianhuan had already soared into the sky. They waved their wings and billions of thunderbolts rained down like dense raindrops!    

    

Lin Fann waved the long sword condensed from the Thunder Law in his hand and directed his little brothers, who were unknown creatures, to adjust their mental waves to the same frequency and cast a mysterious and strange curse!    

    

The curse turned into a half-moon shaped blade and slowly rose in the void.    

    

The purple crescent moon floated in the air, like a demonic moon shadow floating in the air.    

    

"Synchronous resonance! This is the combined attack of the formation!" A Sovereign's face turned gloomy. His relationship with Marshal Qi Tian was very bad. Both of them were generals, and they were both famous existences in the Ninth Universe. However, the two of them each served their own master, and they belonged to different dynasties.    

    

Since Yu was born, then He Shengliang was born!    

    

If the person Marshal Qi Tian liked and nurtured did not excel, he would eventually become his opponent.    

    

However, Marshal Qi Tian's expression changed slightly. He was not surprised that Lin Fann was proficient in the art of formation. After all, Lin Fann's past achievements were there. In his opinion, he was the leader of an army. An army that could not even be compared to a cannon fodder army had defeated a hundred and sixty million cannon fodder army and an intermediate army with a million people in Ninth Chaotic Universe.    

    

If Lin Fann was not proficient in formations, he would be surprised.    

    

"Synchronous resonance, synchronization rate, 10%! Not bad!" An Ancestor, who was also a military general, raised his eyebrows and said.    

    

Resonance at the same time was the basic skill to become a Black Iron rank general.    

    

Synchronous resonance, five percent, was the basic qualification to become a Black Iron rank general.    

    

Synchronization rate, 10%! In a Black Iron rank general, it was considered an excellent result, not to mention... The army he controlled was not a well-trained army. Instead, it was a cannon fodder army formed by a group of low-intelligence unknown creatures, Lin Clan.    

    

Ten percent of the synchronous resonance had already far exceeded the best results of his subordinates, generals of the same age.    

    

Lin Fann paid full attention to it. He spread out all of his Soul Power to adjust the difference in life fluctuations between each unknown creature.    

    

The higher the synchronization rate, the less damage the joint attack would cause.    

    

10% synchronization rate was obviously not the result Lin Fann wanted! The memories of his previous life surged in his mind.    

    

In the past, he was also the marshal in charge of the battle.    

    

A master of a thousand, synchronization rate of 100%!    

    

This was the result Lin Fann had achieved at his peak.    

    

As for these unknown creatures in front of him, although they were all low in intelligence, they did not have any selfish motives or distracting thoughts. They had not been trained, but they were still natural unpolished jade. With just a little carving, they could erupt with astonishing potential!    

    

In the past, Lin Fann's Soul Power had never reached such a level, and he had never cultivated any soul magic. Although he was a saint, his control over the soul was far from being as good as it was at this moment.    

    

His profession had its own specialties. Although the soul of a saint was vast and majestic, it was not as exquisite as the soul sacrifice.    

    

Strands of soul fluctuations lingered around the three hundred and twelve unknown creatures. They raised their heads at the same time and looked up at the sky.    

    

The crescent moon was like a hook, purple and mysterious.    

    

The faint aura of a curse scattered down like countless invisible threads that floated down and gently wrapped around the Pixiu's body.    

    

The Pixiu's hair stood on end. The lightning that fell from the sky was nothing to its thick skin and body. However, the wisps of aura of the curse caused it to instinctively resist and threaten it.    

    

Layers of water ripples appeared on the surface of the Pixiu's body.    

    

This was the innate protective divine ability of the Pixiu. It could isolate all kinds of magic, and it could disperse all kinds of attacks and killing intent!    

    


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