No one can be a dog licker

Chapter 213 No One Should Think Well

Wu Baitian slowly raised his eyes, his sharp eyes now filled with a bit of confusion, and he looked quietly at the sky filled with gloomy fog.

Raindrops gradually poured down from the bead curtain, hitting her body wantonly, making a dull sound.

At the same time, an irrepressible feeling of shock surged in her heart, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping her heart.

She had witnessed this familiar scene several times before, and each time it was deeply imprinted in her mind like a nightmare.

The horrific scene of blood and violence intertwined, the bright red blood seemed to surge like a tide, dyeing the entire world a shocking red, and the air would eventually be filled with a thick smell of blood...

Millions of people were killed in just a moment?

But how could this happen? It should have been two years since the fall of Qingcheng! How could this happen? ? ?

"What are you doing in the daytime? Hurry!"

After saying that, Mu Qinzao swung the whisk in his hand violently, grabbed Wu Baitian's hand and tried to pull him to his side.

The whisk was like a nimble snake, with a strong force, it immediately wrapped Wu Baitian's hand tightly, and then pulled her to his side.

At this moment, there was a loud earth-shaking noise suddenly coming from under the ground, and the sound was just like the crack that occurred in the Qingmu forest that year.

However, the intensity of the sound this time was far more than ten times that of the previous one, as if it was a roar from the depths of hell.

At this time, Wu Baitian came back to her senses from her daze. The crack had widened the distance between her original standing position and Mu Qinzao by dozens of meters.

"go!"

Although Mu Qinzao had a strong urge to escape, he did not hesitate to pull Wu Baitian away from the crack, as if it had become his instinctive reaction.

But just when he was about to succeed, Wu Baitian grabbed his arm with lightning speed. The force was so strong that Mu Qinzao instantly felt a slight resistance.

"There's a loud earthquake, and it's not just in our area. We can't leave, we can only kill." Wu Baitian's words were firm and resolute.

At this moment, the violent vibration on the bracelet was like a death warrant, alarming them both.

Those four short words "fight to the death" seemed to carry endless majesty, causing Mu Qinzao's expression to suddenly change, becoming unusually cold and stern.

The sound of the earthquake continued to expand, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

At the same time, the two of them seemed to be surrounded by a terrifying aura, with deafening roars of beasts coming one after another. Countless ferocious beasts were approaching them, and the sound was creepy.

"Now, we can't leave even if we want to. There is a crack in front and there are ferocious beasts all around~" Mu Qinzao's tone seemed lazy, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but the murderous intent hidden behind it was undoubtedly revealed.

Looking at Wu Baitian who was already bending his bow and walking towards the crack, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes:

"Bai Tian, ​​do you think that a Taoist like me who achieved sainthood through killing but also has a somewhat frail temperament is quite charming?"

As he spoke, he licked his lips lightly, his look faintly revealing a bit of evil. At the same time, he waved the whisk in his hand in the air, driving the raindrops to shoot out into the surrounding dense forest like cannonballs.

Wu Baitian showed a smile as bright as the sun, as if all the beauty in the world was condensed in this smile.

She walked straight ahead without even looking back, not even glancing at Mu Qinzao beside her, and teased mercilessly:

"Hey, you're still dreaming of becoming a martial saint? Haha, with your current level, you're just an evil Taoist priest at best."

After hearing this, Mu Qinzao nodded repeatedly without caring: "Yes, yes, yes, I am an evil Taoist priest, what are you?"

"Of course it's the God of Arrows!"

Wu Baitian stopped, and a strange light of scarlet and gold flashed in his eyes for a moment. Then, the arrows in Wu Baitian's hands poured into the deep crack like a torrential rain at lightning speed.

Each arrow contains unparalleled power and momentum, just like the name of the bows they represent - Dawn!

"You humans are really interesting, so weak, yet so arrogant~"

In the brutal battle four months ago, the snake man who destroyed Ye Qingwu's team was now slowly climbing out of the deep crack.

The snake scales on his body that once sparkled had now lost their luster and become dull.

But when he raised the corners of his mouth slightly to reveal a smile, the once gorgeous face became hideous as if it was torn apart, and the sharp fangs in his mouth were exposed, flashing a cold light.

"The most harmless-looking ones are the most deadly. A monster like you can't be that powerful."

Wu Baitian spoke calmly, with the bow in his hand still in place, but his feet were retreating slightly and unnoticeably, hoping to keep some distance.

Monsters can be roughly divided into three types.

First, they gradually evolved from extremely ferocious beasts. They possess extremely powerful combat capabilities, as if they were born to be killing machines. However, their IQ is like that of ignorant children, and they act recklessly and lack strategy.

Secondly, this type of monster is born through its own reproduction. They can understand various languages, and as their strength continues to increase, their bodies gradually show more human-like characteristics.

The more powerful the individual, the greater the proportion of human form, as if approaching the human form. The strongest among the monsters are the real beasts.

The more powerful the beast tribe evolves, the lower the success rate of reproducing its bloodline.

Third, the inherited monster beasts, their combat power is very weak, even inferior to that of fierce beasts. Their bloodline continues the powerful potential of the beast clan, but they fail to inherit the combat power of the beast clan.

Most of these monsters are princesses and princes of the beast tribe, and they have the appearance of humans since birth.

They are born with the ability to control and harness ferocious beasts. They are special beings that can reproduce across races. They are cared for and protected by many monster tribes, just like the precious bloodline in a family.

The snake man in front of her was obviously the second type, a real beastman, who was far beyond what she and Mu Qinzao could resist now.

"Last time it was the Sword God, this time it's the Arrow God? Interesting~"

The roars of beasts in the surrounding area, which were originally deafening, seemed to be slowly soothed by an invisible giant hand and gradually subsided.

At this moment, thousands of ferocious beasts gathered like a black wave, densely packed a hundred meters away around the two people.

Their blood-red eyes, like two burning flames, stared intently and eagerly at the tiny human in front of them.

These ferocious beasts seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding and were quietly waiting for the snake man's order.

As soon as the order was given, they would pounce on the two people like a violent storm, and use their sharp claws and pointed teeth to tear them into pieces in an instant, letting their blood dye the earth red.