C27

Name:Great Martial God Author:
Chapter 27 - alcoholic beggar

"Ah, this is hell. Run!" The martial artists that managed to escape had faces full of fear. Their souls trembled as they frantically tried to escape? Those warriors who did not enter in time were all terrified, and did not dare to fight over the lithogenic source s' treasures anymore, and escaped from this place? The Bat Cucurbita seemed to have an unpredictable life. Wherever it went, the corpse would be separated from the body? Most of the warriors were fleeing for their lives, and only a small number of warriors were fighting against Bat Kui. However, there were too many of them. In just a moment, their corpses were all over the ground, and blood was flowing like a river.

"Royal Uncle, we shouldn't stay here any longer. Let's quickly leave, shall we?" Seeing this miserable scene, the mink leather-dressed woman's expression became extremely solemn. The three people of the Carefree King's group felt powerless when they saw the numerous warriors being chased down by the Bat Kui. They shook their heads helplessly and stepped onto their respective mounts. Then, they turned into streaks of light and charged towards the sky.

"Save me …" "Carefree, Wang …" Countless cried out in despair, but they were all drowned out by the great army of the Bat Kui. Countless martial artists had lost their will to fight and were fleeing for their lives. Huang Tian didn't know why the Bat Kui hadn't attacked him, but seeing the river of blood flowing everywhere, and thinking that there was a terrifying existence in the deep pit far away that could compare to a god or devil, Huang Tian was extremely terrified. He endured the injuries in his body, and escaped with all his might.

The Bat Cucurbita did not chase too far away, only returning to the deep pit after all the people within a hundred mile radius of the mountains had been cleared up. Huang Tian was covered in blood all over, as if he had crawled out from a pile of corpses. After escaping from Bat Kui's detection range, Huang Tian was paralyzed on the ground. He panted heavily, but there was still fear in his eyes?

Huang Tian had never seen such a terrifying scene, especially the huge hand that covered the sky, it was simply unimaginably powerful. The four great Martial Kings could not even block a single strike and were easily heavily injured. He remembered the terrifying strength of a Martial King, truly shifting mountains and filling the sea, yet still retreating despite being heavily injured. Just how terrifying of an existence was this enormous hand that covered the sky? What exactly was hidden within this mountain range?

Bat Hill, Huang Tian thought of that great cry that shook the heavens, saying that this was the Bat Hill's holy land, what kind of place was this Bat Hill, why was there not a single trace of it in his memories? Huang Tian really wanted to know the reason behind all of this, but he had no way of knowing. Of course, Huang Tian would never enter such a terrifying place. Huang Tian thought of the four great Martial Kings, especially that beautiful image of a mink dress, they made him feel a sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, Huang Tian thought of how he fell off a cliff more than half a year ago. At that time, he was heavily injured and had accidentally eaten a Sage Fruit of Nine Elements. Even though it was dark at night, with the help of the fiery-red light, Huang Tian could still vaguely remember the young girl's devastatingly beautiful face. was at a loss and quickly shook his head. mink woman was a martial king expert, how could she be a young lady that had appeared in his dreams? Huang Tian laughed at himself, he felt very tired, and wanted to lie down and sleep. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly smelled the aroma of wine.

Huang Tian was slightly startled and immediately stood up. Looking around, he saw a disheveled old man with white hair and a disheveled appearance, sitting on a large boulder not far away from him. His clothes were tattered, and he held a purple wine gourd in his hand as he drank from it.

Huang Tian could not understand why this old beggar would appear here. Countless warriors had died within a hundred mile radius of the Bat Hill, and the others had all feared death and fled as soon as they heard the news. Was this old beggar not afraid of meeting Bat Kui? Huang Tian watched as the other party drank the wine, and felt that he was extremely thirsty. Clenching his teeth, he slowly got up, walked over, and said after a moment of hesitation.

"This grandpa, can you give me a sip?" However, the old beggar acted as if he didn't hear anything. His turbid eyes were still looking into the distance in despair, yet the wine gourd in his hand was constantly drinking? Huang Tian was a little suspicious, could it be that this old man was deaf? Huang Tian took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Grandpa, I'm so thirsty. Can you give me a sip?"

"Dead! They're all dead! They're here! They're really here! It's over! Everything's over!" The old beggar spoke in a hoarse and desperate voice, as if he was crying for something. However, every time he spoke, he would drink a mouthful of wine.

"Dead! They're all dead! They're here! They're really here! It's over! Everything's over!" The old man seemed to have gone mad, repeating the same words nonstop. Huang Tian's heart was moved, what was going on with this old beggar? They're all dead. Are they talking about the many warriors that were killed by the Bat Kui? They're here. Who are they? Huang Tian's gaze followed the old man's gaze to the sky filled multicolored light, and his expression also changed slightly. Could it be that they saw the owner of the sky-covering hand today? If that was the case, was it really that troublesome?

Huang Tian shook his head, these terrifying existences were all too powerful. No, he had to leave this place as soon as possible. However, at this moment, the old beggar made his move. It was as if the old beggar was drunk. With a single step, he staggered, and appeared to be on the verge of falling to the ground. Huang Tian immediately stretched out his hand to support the old beggar, but in the next moment, his expression changed greatly, because the old beggar had already appeared a hundred meters away?

"How, how is this possible?" Huang Tian was in disbelief, he opened his eyes wide and rubbed his hands. Just now, he clearly did not feel the slightest bit of elemental energy fluctuation, and it was as if he did not see just how this old beggar took a step, or how he casually staggered and actually appeared a hundred meters away. How was this possible? Who exactly is this senior? Without waiting for Huang Tian to think, the old beggar disappeared in a flash. Huang Tian looked in disbelief at the direction the old beggar disappeared in, and couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

According to the Sky Ghost's memories, other than a Martial Saint who could comprehend some of the laws of the Great Dao of the Heavens and Earth, being able to do something as horrifying as teleportation was just a baseless thing.

"Could this old senior be a Martial Saint?" Huang Tian was stunned for a long time before he finally regained his senses. He helplessly shook his head, such a terrifying existence should be the ancestor of a sect, why did he dress up like a beggar, and behave in a strange manner. Was he drunk, or was there something wrong with his mind?