Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 65

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at the lonely man.

The crowd was frightened and indifferent. Only the lonely man was not afraid, but he was eager to try.

"what!"

"what……"

It was another series of screams. The trainers who set off at first started to fall from cloud to cloud one by one, and disappeared into the abyss of the mountains on both sides in an instant.

After seeing this scene, someone finally couldn't bear it and started to turn around and walk back.

The little fat man said secretly, exclaiming, "Only one of the nine-layer practitioners fell off, what did they encounter in the clouds?"

Su Zimo looked more carefully.

Twenty-three practitioners had just left in the air, and all the efforts at this moment had all fallen down, and none were spared!

This is a bit scary.

The many mortals who retreated from the mountain wall were pale and frightened, their hands and feet were shaking, and they went down without going back.

A total of more than 80 people passed the second pass. Twenty-three gas trainers have now failed, and more than half of mortals have been withdrawn. Only 17 people remain at the foot of the mountain.

These seventeen people are all steadfast-willed people. Even if many practitioners fall, they have no fear of shrinking.

The fat man was groaning and giggling along the way, but at this moment he calmed down, his eyes turned chaotically, wondering what he was thinking.

Su Zimo always felt that this life and death barrier was a little unusual, and there was a hint of weirdness everywhere.

But what is wrong is exactly what Su Zimo can't say.

Almost at the same time, the arrogant man and the white-shirted woman sacrificed flying swords at the same time, and they flew away.

"Brother, please be careful. I'll go and explore the road first for you." The little fat man is also a trainer. He found a small shield from the waist storage bag, spread out against the wind, and quickly grew larger, holding him. The fat body slowly lifted off.

The remaining fourteen people, including Su Zimo, are mortals without aura.

If you want to reach the top of the mountain, you can only climb with your hands and feet.

Su Zimo no longer hesitated, came to the foot of the mountain wall, jumped, light and flexible, hung directly on the mountain wall, crawled up and down, speeding very fast.

The remaining thirteen mortals were confused, almost thinking that it was not a single person who had just gone up, but a monkey.

Now Su Zimo Yi Jin's articles are approaching Dacheng, agile like a python, light as an ape, rising like the wind, and falling like an arrow. The mountain in front of him is not a hindrance at all.

Apes are born with the spirit of longitudinal mountains and the skill of climbing.

If Su Zimo does his best, even if the Qiqi is flying with his flying sword, his speed may not exceed him.

In the Canglang Mountains, Elder Qian of Huanxizong erected in the sky, and Su Zimo climbed up the towering ancient tree. The speed of the two was almost the same!

Of course, at that time Su Zimo performed the blood ape transformation, while Elder Qian was a monk.

Even if Su Zimo didn't use all his strength, it didn't take long for him to leave the remaining 13 mortals far behind.

"Oh!"

At this moment, Su Zimo fanned his ears, and faintly heard a string of birds singing.

Surviving for one year in the Langlang Mountains, although Su Zimo couldn't understand the language of birds and beasts, he could understand the emotions in their voices.

This string of birds tweeted with a hint of excitement and jokes.

"How can there be spirit beasts?"

Su Zimo frowned slightly, his speed did not decrease, and he continued to climb upwards.

"Sin animal, dare!"

It wasn't long before the voice of arrogance from the lonely man came from above.

Su Zimo raised his head, narrowed his eyes and looked up.

Deep in the clouds, there is a huge bird with wings spreading out, humming his head, looming, and is constantly attacking the arrogant man, white shirt woman and fat man in the air.

This bird just flapped its wings gently, and it would bring a strong wind. The three fat men were shaking in the air, and it seemed that they would fall at any time.

"Spirit Monster?"

Su Zimo's heart stunned.

The bird's body exuded a breath, just like the spirit demon.

It seems that it has just stepped into the spirit demon realm, and it is equivalent to the monks in the early period of foundation construction.

Even so, the power of this bird is enough to crush the three fat men.

The birds obviously did not use their full strength, like a cat and a mouse, hovering around the three people's heads, sometimes flapping their wings, and the three fat men could not continue to lift off.

The arrogant man is the root of the wind spirit. Although he is shaking in the strong wind, he can still maintain a balance.

The woman in the white shirt looked cold, and a circle of crystal clear ice cover emerged around her body, which had obviously used the falcon.

The little fat man was stable and wide with the shield, and the big character was lying on it. His hands clung to the edge of the shield. His fat face was sweaty and his eyes were panicked.

"It turns out that this is the obstacle to life and death. Only through the bird's obstruction can we successfully reach the top of the mountain."

Su Zimo's thoughts turned, and he wanted to understand the reason for this. He was about to continue to climb upwards, and the fat man's exclaimed sound suddenly came from above.

Xu Shibird saw Su Zimo and others climbing up. He didn't want to continue to wrestle with the three fat people, his wings flapped fiercely, and the wind was howling.

The fat man couldn't bear it first. He fell from the air and the shield was blown away.

"Ah ah ah!"

The little fat man was frightened, and Zhang Yawu cried out. After seeing Su Zimo above, he quickly said, "Brother runs away, there is a big bird on it, very fierce!"

The direction of the fat man's fall is not far from Su Zimo.

Su Zimo had a good impression of the fat man. He couldn't help but die, so he moved continuously and posted it on the mountain wall, dragging the fat man from the air.

The fat man rolled his eyes and drooled at the corners of his mouth, seeming to be fainted and unconscious.

Su Zimo frowned.

He had already climbed to the middle of the mountain, and it would take a lot of trouble to put the fat man down.

Although the fat man is heavy, compared with Su Zimo's waist and cold moon sword and blood crystal bow on his back, it is really nothing.

At this point, Su Zimo dragged the fat man with one hand and continued to climb upwards with one foot on both feet, with almost no reduction in speed.

Su Zimo could see clearly when he was close.

This is a fairy crane. It looks young, still in its infancy, and has eyes full of excitement.

It seems that shooting down the mountain crowd is, for it, the most fun and interesting game.

The fairy crane dived down, reached out its claws, and landed on the white-women's Fu Lingbing hood.

Click!

The ice cover shattered and was easily broken by the crane.

The wind blew through, and the woman in white shirt fell from the flying sword, her eyes were a little dim, but she did not say a word, and fell into the abyss in an instant.

The arrogant man followed closely. Under the crane's offensive, he persisted for three breaths, and fell from the air with an unwilling look.

"Oh!"

The crane raised his head softly, his eyes full of pride.

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