Perfect World

This is a pangolin, with a light golden color all over its body. It is astonishingly huge, dozens of meters long. It is lying there, with a pair of golden eyes that are very cold and full of evil aura.

The sight of such a large sacrificial spirit makes one's hair grow cold, and chills run down one's spine. What kind of powerful power can there be in a golden body that looks like a hill?

The little one looked calm, without joy or worry, watching quietly, preparing for a shocking battle!

This pangolin looked like it had killed tens of millions of creatures, and a fierce bloody aura rushed towards it. In an instant, a scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerged, which was strange and terrifying.

"Are we about to start?!" The little one concentrated and prepared to defend against this kind of mental impact.

These scenes are so real. One tribe after another was destroyed, everyone was slaughtered, corpses were scattered in the fields, bloody puddles were everywhere, and the earth was red.

It was like hell, and an ordinary person would immediately fall to the ground.

The little one looked solemn. This sacrifice to the spirit was by no means simple, or there was something extraordinary about it. Those scenes were recorded, and it seemed to have a shocking background, and the aura it exuded was heart-stopping!

The huge pangolin moved, and the entire mountainous area trembled with it. Its dozens of meters long body emitted a dazzling light, and the golden light it emitted dyed the rocks, trees, fallen leaves, etc. into pale gold.

The mountains were hazy, and there was a powerful murderous intent.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the pangolin moved, like a golden ocean, a huge wave rushed forward, surging forward. In just this moment, the ancient trees were broken under the golden waves, and then flew out horizontally. The same was true for the mountains and rocks, rushing towards the sky.

This scene is astonishing, just like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, rocks, giant trees, etc. are broken, rushed into the sky, and exploded under the golden energy.

In the distance, a group of fierce bandits trembled. Seeing this scene that was like the power of heaven, all their ferocity disappeared and they trembled.

A big golden claw came out, several feet long, and struck at the little thing. The rocks exploded and the trees turned into powder. It was dazzling and powerful.

The little one didn't dodge, and wielded one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms of divine power with one arm. Now that he had broken through again, and coupled with the secret power of the runes, it became even more terrifying. He raised his hand to strike hard.

"boom"

His small hand was densely covered with runes and collided with the huge golden claws. In an instant, a monstrous light burst out and swept in all directions.

The trees were broken, rocks were pierced through the sky, and the fierce bandits in the distance flew up like withered grass. The golden air waves were vast and terrifying.

Finally, when the silence calmed down, the little boy only took a few steps back. His magical power was astonishing, and he was able to defeat such a huge golden pangolin without falling behind.

There was a strange brilliance in the eyes of the golden sacrificial spirit. It was no ordinary sacrificial spirit. It had a great background. It inherited the blood of the ancient horned dragon, and its body was the most powerful.

"boom!"

The pangolin moved again, turned around suddenly, and a golden tail swept across, destroying everything. On the way, it hit a huge boulder weighing 100,000 kilograms and broke it directly.

Too powerful and violent!

The little boy was not reckless, and did not try to challenge him again. His body was light and agile, like a spiritual butterfly, retreating gracefully, following the violent fluctuations.

The giant golden tail swept through thousands of troops and smashed several boulders weighing tens of thousands of kilograms before its power weakened. The moment it stopped, the little one moved, followed the trend, stretched out a pair of small hands, clasped the scales on its tail, hugged it hard, and then started to swing wildly.

"What?" In the distance, the eyes of the fierce bandits almost popped out of their heads. Such a huge sacrificial spirit was actually shaken.

The little boy held its tail hard, swung it up, and hit it on the mountain wall with a loud bang. The huge boulder fell and submerged it with an astonishing force.

Although he took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation, he still showed violent power, which made people unable to believe that this was a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Is he...a descendant of an ancient ferocious beast?"

"In the ancient times, the descendants of Yaizi, Taotie, etc. who could conquer the gods were no more than this! How could such a terrifying child appear in a small village in this wilderness?!" The big leader among the fierce bandits showed his face. A look of fear.

"boom"

Many boulders weighing thousands of kilograms or tens of thousands of kilograms flew up, and the golden pangolin crawled out without any injuries or care. It was difficult for such an attack to break through its hard leather armor.

It is a sacrificial spirit, mysterious and powerful. How can it be easily defeated? It is still far from being able to severely damage it.

The pangolin rushed over and fought fiercely with the little one. It was huge and powerful, and every time it struck down its golden claws, its breath was so fierce that it could crack a hill.

However, the little one actually caught them all, leaping up and down and shaking the golden sacrificial spirit. A dazzling brilliance burst out between the two, and the aura was compelling.

"The power of the physical body can fight with the sacrificial spirit who has inherited the blood of the ancient horned dragon. This is like a myth. This is still a child." The big leader felt that he was going crazy. What he saw before him was so unreal.

Two creatures, one big and one small, fought fiercely over hundreds of moves, with no winner or loser. A group of thugs are all stupid, how can a little kid fight to sacrifice the spirit? Unless you see it with your own eyes, who can believe it!

Suddenly, the pangolin stood up and stood there, with divine radiance and powerful momentum. It was many times stronger. It was like a human, with flexible claws and arms, and its hind legs were like human legs, moving around. Very agile.

brush!

It slashed down with a claw, and the little boy dodged it, but then it raised a leg and swept past, like the most terrifying martial arts master, fast and violent.

The little boy was in mid-air, unable to avoid it. He blocked the leg with his hands and flew upside down.

However, at this moment, the sacrificial spirit turned around like lightning, and a horned dragon swung its tail, its huge and long golden tail, directly across the sky and drew it over.

"boom"

Although the little boy crossed his arms to block the front, the volley hit him firmly, causing him to fly out and hit the mountain wall in the distance.

A human-shaped cave appeared directly there. The stone wall cracked and rocks rolled down, which was very shocking.

The little boy spat out a mouthful of blood foam and shook it hard. The stone wall cracked and he broke free from it. His eyes were bright and he became more cautious.

The body of the golden sacrificial spirit is huge, but its movements are very sharp and there is no sense of clumsiness at all. This kind of agility is not commensurate with its body shape.

"brush"

It turned around quickly, then leapt forward, and pounced directly towards the little one. This was a gigantic creature tens of meters long. If it hit it, the mountain would collapse and the earth would break apart.

The little one was surprised. He had underestimated this sacrificial spirit. The runes flashed and he walked at great speed, rushing up from the rocks and dodging to the side.

The golden pangolin pounced down. After missing, it crossed fiercely and hit, trying to crush the little thing between the mountain walls. It was fierce and cruel.

It was so fast, like a golden lightning flashing across, the spirit sacrifice moved swiftly and violently, and the shots were as fast as fire, fierce and domineering.

The little boy was covered in runes, clinging to the mountain wall, swimming up quickly like a gecko, and climbed dozens of meters in an instant.

With a rumble, the golden pangolin leaned against the stone wall without squeezing the little one there. The stone mountain rumbled and shook, and huge cracks appeared.

The little one was very decisive and swooped down directly, like a divine bird, spreading its wings to hit the sky, then landed at a high speed, and stepped on the head of the sacrificial spirit with a thud.

His strength is so powerful, he could lift a huge boulder weighing 108,000 kilograms in the past, not to mention such a sharp kick now, which immediately shattered the golden scales, and a stream of spiritual blood rushed out there.

It has to be said that this pangolin is too powerful, with rough skin and thick flesh. If other strong men would have been kicked to pieces by the little boy, their skulls would be broken and died. However, it was not seriously injured. It shook its head violently, and the golden runes were blazing. The little one flew out.

"So strong!" The little one was surprised. This sacrificial spirit was very terrifying, much stronger than imagined.

Runes flashed, and magic spells flew up from time to time. The two clashed fiercely, and hundreds of moves passed in the blink of an eye. The little one became more and more frightened as he was hit hard. In addition to receiving a heavy blow from the golden tail, he was also hit by a claw on the back, which almost broke his spine. He was dripping with blood, and the little boy vomited several large mouthfuls of blood.

This sacrificial spirit is ferocious and powerful, and extremely difficult to deal with. Moreover, Xiaodian feels that there is a big problem with this sacrificial spirit itself, otherwise it would be even more terrifying than this.

The golden pangolin must have a big background, maybe from a relatively small tribe, otherwise how could it be so magical, and its bloodline seems to be very noble.

"It has a hidden disease, otherwise I would have no chance and would have to run away." The little one said to himself.

He also struck out like thunder, injuring the sacrificial spirit, because its attack power was really strong, even more so than the pangolin, which is famous for its physical strength. It broke many of its scales into pieces, but in the end it was difficult to damage its roots.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, a terrifying wave shook, and golden light rain appeared all over the sky. The breath was terrifying and frightening, making people tremble and tremble.

The little one's hair stood on end immediately, and a chill ran down his spine. The golden light spots were not rainwater, but golden scales from sacrifices to the spirits. It actually took off its scales in an instant and launched such a terrifying attack.

"This is its precious phantom!" The little one was horrified.

The scales and armor of the sacrificial spirit are covered with treasures, turning into a golden rain all over the sky. It looks gorgeous and beautiful, but its lethality is astonishing, and it will eventually evolve into a golden rage.

The little one moves sideways at an extremely fast speed, dodges quickly, and displays the power of his precious phantom, which is truly terrifying.

It can be clearly seen that as the light rain fell, the rocky mountains and cliffs suddenly became pitted, and transparent holes appeared one after another, which were penetrated!

Although the little one was very fast, he couldn't fly into the sky or escape. Dense golden scales crossed the sky, cutting off the way forward.

"open!"

He shouted loudly, his hands glowed, and two silver moons appeared, collided together, and quickly merged, turning into a silver millstone, blocking the front.

The silver millstone rotates and has a strong suction force, attracting the golden scales to grind them all.

However, it is a real treasure and cannot be broken into pieces. Otherwise, why would it be called precious? The golden scales were only partially suppressed temporarily.

There was also a part flying, and the light rained all over the sky, and a popping sound was heard. After all, the little guy couldn't avoid them all. Three golden scales pierced his body, and three translucent blood holes appeared.