blogombal Chapter 1389
Chapter 1389
"Boom boom boom!"
Seven beast roars shook the earth.
The endless flames at the border of the Xinhuo Star Region boiled and burned.
An invisible terrifying force descended, causing the Shenzhou, which had been flying unimpeded all the way, to come to an abrupt stop.
Luo Fanchen looked surprised. It was impossible for him to be killed by the demons at the gate of the human territory, right?
The black dog reminded him in time: "Master, be careful. It's the breath of the fourteenth-level great saint."
"Swish swish swish!"
Clouds floated in the distance, forming clouds in front of the Shenzhou. It seemed that seven terrifying beings descended and examined Luo Fanchen.
The black dog puzzled: "Seven great saints?"
"What are they going to do?"
"Even if it is the Chaos God, it is not worth the arrival of seven foreign great saints, right?"
At this time, the void divine power shook, and a rough voice came.
"Human boy, don't be afraid, we have no ill will towards you."
Luo Fanchen flew out of the Shenzhou and looked up.
Six of the great saints seemed unwilling to show up, and only watched Luo Fanchen through the clouds. Only one of them could be seen clearly.
Luo Fanchen's heart skipped a beat.
He had never seen such a terrifying monster.
It was a giant pure white monster bull, with a head like a mountain, eyes like the sun and the moon, and two horns like two peerless magical powers, emitting a cold light that soared into the sky. Its body was more than ten thousand feet tall, and even if it deliberately restrained its breath, it was still shocking.
"Swish!"
Before Luo Fanchen could speak, the white bull monster gently raised its hoof, and a black light flew towards Luo Fanchen and hovered in front of him.
It was a black horn, with many holes on it and a hollow inside. It was obviously a magic weapon that could be blown.
Luo Fanchen was surprised: "Senior, what is this?"
The White Bull Demon said with a buzzing voice: "This is the horn I shed before I became a saint. Now I have used my own holy blood to refine it. If you blow this horn, you can release my peak attack to protect you."
"This..."
Luo Fanchen was stunned. Who would give such a precious treasure to a stranger right after meeting him? Although it is a one-time magic weapon, it is no less precious than the Confucian sage robes on his body.
"This magic weapon is too precious. I won't accept it without merit..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the White Bull Demon.
"I told you to accept it, so you should accept it."
"This saint is giving me a gift. If you refuse it, I will lose face in front of other saints."
Luo Fanchen heard that although the other party's voice was overbearing, it was obviously kind, so he quickly grabbed the ox horn treasure:
"Senior, you are so kind, how can I not know what is good for me?"
"May I know your honorific title?"
The white bull demon nodded with satisfaction, and said in a humming voice: "It's just an ordinary little saint. It's better not to mention it. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Niu."
"This..."
Not to mention that Luo Fanchen was even more confused, even the black dog in the ring was shocked.
"Woof?"
"I have seen many saints, and the saints of the demon clan are known for their hot tempers. Why is this guy so bad?"
The other six blurred saints in the mist vibrated and spoke in dissatisfaction.
"Foolish old cow, we don't care about your gifts, but you let a human junior call you Brother Niu, where does our face stand?"
The white cow stared with fierce eyes, pupils flashing: "Who I recognize as a brother, what does it have to do with you?"
"Come on, come on, I have recognized this brother, if you don't accept it, just fight!"
"Swish, swish, swish--"
The projections of the six mysterious great saints disappeared, as if they were too lazy to entangle with this asshole old cow, and left the place one after another.
The white bull demon looked down and said: "Brother Luo, what do you think of my suggestion just now?"
Although Luo Fanchen was a little confused, it did not affect his recognition of relatives.
A great saint said so much, it really didn't care about his face. Willing to make friends with him, in the end, really think highly of him, after all, what trump card he has, only he knows.
"Brother Niu!"
"We are destined to meet, and you will be my dear brother from now on!!!"
The White Bull Demon laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha, good brother."
"Brother Niu will leave first, and we will see each other again in the future."
"Come to my Pingtian Valley when you have time, and I will introduce you to Sister Niu."
The seven great saints came quickly and left quickly.
Luo Fanchen looked at the protective ox horns in his hand and was a little confused.
"Shua——"
Another stream of light flew in the distance,
Luo Fanchen looked up and saw that it was finally an acquaintance.
It was the barefoot old Taoist who stepped on the huge wine gourd, the Wine Saint, and the fairy-like wrinkled old face was showing a kind smile.
"Smelly boy."
"Finally you are willing to come?"
Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Greetings to Senior Wine Saint, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are still as elegant as ever..."
He paused and felt that the Wine Saint's aura was not much differentAs before.
As if seeing what Luo Fanchen was thinking, the Wine Saint shook his head:
"Here is a ray of consciousness descending."
"My original body and the main battle clone are both in the Zhen'e battlefield."
"In order to successfully build the ninth altar, the evil ghost tribe is attacking like crazy, and they can't spare any hands."
"But the old men have already held a meeting to formulate a detailed response plan for your hometown."
Luo Fanchen's face lit up, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
The war was so tense, and the human elders were willing to take the risk to lend a helping hand. This kindness was too heavy.
The Wine Saint glanced around: "Have those seven guys been here just now?"
"Ah?"
The Wine Saint slapped his head and laughed: "I forgot to tell you kid."
"Xinhuo Star Region is not only about our human race, but also the Seven Saints Alliance composed of seven major demon races."
Luo Fanchen was puzzled: "Seven Saints Alliance?"
The Wine Saint nodded: "The seven saints are the Little Saint Bull Demon King, the Little Saint Jiao Demon King, the Little Saint Peng Demon King, the Little Saint Lion King, the Little Saint Monkey King, the Little Saint Yuxiong King, and the Little Saint Ape King."
Ah this...
Why does Luo Fanchen feel that it sounds a bit familiar?
He asked curiously: "Why do the seven demon saints call themselves little saints?"
The wine saint said: "To show respect for their ancestors."
"Legend has it that several eras ago, their ancestors were all well-known figures. Although much of their history has been lost in the long river of time, there are also things that have never been forgotten."
"The Seven Saints Alliance has a good relationship with our human race and is considered a staunch ally. They must think that you, a Chaos Shinto practitioner, are too rare, so they came to take a look."
"But..."
The wine saint looked at the bull horn in Luo Fanchen's hand in some surprise.
"On our first meeting, that stingy white bull was willing to give you such a rare treasure?"
"It is extremely difficult to refine this thing, and even one's own strength will decline for a period of time. Even if it is used as a bodyguard for one's own offspring, it is a bit extravagant. After all, for the demon race, there are more than hundreds of offspring?"
"Just give it to you like this?"
Luo Fanchen scratched his head: "Grandpa Jiu, I am also confused."
"He asked me to call him big brother right away."
The Jiusheng beard trembled: "And you called me that?"
"Yeah."
Luo Fanchen smiled shyly: "I am embarrassed, but it is really hard to refuse such a kind invitation."