Hearing such words, Old Peng King immediately widened his eyes and looked at Lin Fei in horror as if he had seen a ghost.
What about Heavenly Immortal?
In a single thought, the earth is turned upside down, the hands turn into clouds and rain, and the Primordial Wilderness thunder falls in the blink of an eye. Even the tall and majestic mountains in the highest plane will collapse and shatter in an instant. Under the difference in essence, No matter how strong Earth Immortal Great Perfection is at the same level as Wudi, if he encounters a being who has just entered the Heavenly Immortal realm, he cannot escape the fate of being destroyed physically and mentally.
But Lin Fei actually doesn't take such a strong person in his eyes?
Old Peng King didn't know that Lin Fei had a terrible trump card, and had even killed a clone of Marquis Yongye. Although Ye Wudi didn't let the opponent throw a rat weapon this time, it was not difficult to compete with Heavenly Immortal, or even kill Heavenly Immortal, who was weak in cultivation.
He felt that Lin Fei might have a mental problem, but there was no evidence.
"Master, you are not at the peak level anymore. I think it is better to be careful!" Old Peng King said anxiously, hoping to dispel Lin Fei's thoughts.
This was said euphemistically, but the meaning was already obvious. He believed that Lin Fei had stood at a high place for too long, and his character and attitude had not changed for a while. He could not clearly see the situation or act clearly, and was acting blindly and arrogantly.
"Then go back." Lin Fei glanced at him.
Old Peng King shook his head hurriedly and kept showing his loyalty, saying that he would follow his master through fire and water.
In fact, he was timid. Firstly, he was afraid of offending Lin Fei, and he would be dead if Primal Life Disk was broken. Secondly, after learning the information about scholar Heavenly Serpent Race, he really felt that there were murderous intentions in this dense forest, and he did not dare to act alone.
Lin Fei was too lazy to pay attention to his thoughts, and just glanced at Zeng Shun who had turned into a monster. Then he sighed, pointed like a sword, and pierced the latter's eyebrows with a "chi" sound.
It can be regarded as a relief for him.
"Let's go." Lin Fei said simply, looking for traces of the two groups Zhao Yu and Yin Chenglin again.
He is not afraid of the strong Heavenly Immortal, but is only worried that something unexpected will happen to Zhao Yu and others. The Heavenly Serpent Race scholar is cruel and treats Human Race as an experimental subject like a guinea pig, and he will never show mercy.
Lin Fei unfolded Divine Sense, penetrated the layers of fog, shuttled through the dense forest at high speed, and soon discovered traces of humans.
Pieces of tall trees collapsed, and there were fragments of trees and rocks everywhere, with blood dotting them like splashes of ink. There were also corpses of Primordial Wilderness Human Race, whose bodies had been penetrated by sword energy or torn apart by sharp claws. There were broken arms and broken flesh and blood organs everywhere.
Similarly, there are several mutilated corpses of "Wilderness People".
Wilderness People is the Heavenly Serpent Race scholar's name for these transformed monsters. Their souls have been completely wiped out during the transformation, and they have just given birth to new spiritual intelligence like corpses. Although memories are left, this little spiritual intelligence is no different from wild beasts, and can only be regarded as Heavenly Serpent Race inferior biological weapons, or captive beasts.
"This is the trace left about two quarters of an hour ago." Lin Fei spoke firmly, more sensitive than the best forensic doctors. His figure rushed past like thunder, causing strong winds and roaring trees.
"Wait for me!" Old Peng King was so anxious that he almost chased her with all his strength, but he could only watch helplessly as the distance was widened.
At this moment, he finally felt deeply how inadequate his speed was as a mount.
At this time, Zhao Yu and others were already locked in a bitter fight, their faces turned pale.
Previously, their group was chased by a large number of unheard of monsters, fighting and escaping all the way, and now they were surrounded from all sides.
At a glance, thousands of monsters were surrounding him from all directions.
But the brutal fight that Zhao Yu imagined did not come. Amidst a melodious and unhurried flute sound, these monsters stopped moving collectively. Although their eyes were red and flashing with Bloodthirst's light, and even saliva dripped from their mouths, they suppressed the instinct of preying.
"What the hell is this?!" A Late Mahayana Human Race old man had a look of horror on his face, and there was a bloody claw mark on his back, which was deep enough to show the bones and was difficult to heal.
"Why do I feel like they... look a bit like humans?"
"Nonsense!"
"Instead of arguing about what kind of monster this is, it's better to think about the current situation - these monsters seem to be controlled by the sound of the flute!"
Zhao Yu, as the only strong Human Immortal present and a former Heavenly Court official, has richer experience. Even though he was full of despair, he smiled sadly, "They are Soul-Capturing Flute Sound of Heavenly Serpent Race... These monsters are the creations of Heavenly Serpent Race!"
Everyone was suddenly in an uproar, showing signs of collapse without a fight, and full of panic.
Heavenly Serpent Race, Primordial Wilderness The seventy-eighth clan!
At this moment, in the corner of the encirclement, Wilderness People spread out to both sides, making way for a path.
Among them was a young man with the body of a snake and the tail of a snake, holding a jade flute with a flowing black light, and crawled over slowly and slowly. The young man had a handsome face, but he had a domineering and showy attitude, with a mocking and teasing smile.
And on his back, there were huge bat-like wings spread out.
Behind the young man were four subordinates with the same body and snake tail, but without wings on their backs. They were obviously the vassal race of Heavenly Serpent Race, Serpent Race.
Serpent Race, including snakes, pythons, and anacondas, is the birth of intelligent creatures among the three. It is also a large race, ranking 2897.
The moment they saw them, everyone's hair stood on end and they felt great fear.
Not just for your own life and death.
In this forest, there is Heavenly Serpent Race. Isn't North-Subduing City in danger?
"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect to see human beings here." Heavenly Serpent Race boy said with arrogance, "You are so desperate that you dare to come here?"
He pretended to be surprised and continued, "Oh, that's right. If I didn't hide in a place like this, I would have been killed all by myself."
Having said this, Heavenly Serpent Race boy showed a cruel smile, "You guys came just in time. Firstly, my father's research has made some new progress and we need a large number of experimental subjects. Secondly..."
"Master, I'm hungry. I thought the food at the Human Immortal Realm would be delicious!"
He shouted violently, with a ferocious look on his face, and instantly ejected with a "pop", leaving a huge hole in the ground.
Quick!
Too fast!
No one present could react at all, and Zhao Yu's eyes were about to burst. He pulled out the silver flying disc in his hand and felt an evil wind blowing towards him, followed by a sharp pain.
"Pfft!"
Blood spattered as her sword-holding arm was slashed by the silver flying disc and fell off immediately.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the boy Heavenly Serpent Race actually hit the silver Frisbee hard, sent it flying, and cut off Zhao Yu's arm with a roar.
Even the flying disc has been deformed and twisted, and it is difficult to imagine how powerful the latter's body is.