Chapter 875 The Hundred-Year-Old Beast Must Come

When Zhang Mo first saw the genuine prehistoric beast, her heart trembled and she suddenly felt despair. She couldn't imagine that in the future, when the prehistoric world came, her descendants and the strong men of the human race would have to fight against such a terrifying giant.

Seeing that it was seven feet tall, it looked like a small mountain, with hairs all over its body like black needles. When the sun shone on it, it was colorful. Every breath was like a smelly mountain wind.

The power of prehistoric beasts does not depend on cultivation or external forces, but is born this way. It is born strong, strong, and invincible. Zhang Mo can break the river and cut the mountain with all her strength, but she may not be able to pierce the skin of this beast with all her strength.

It made Zhang Mo calm down and look at it. She saw that its expression was anthropomorphic and its eyes were full of wisdom. Although it was a "beast", its wisdom should not be underestimated. She was even more terrified.

Then she realized how difficult and terrifying the future enemies of the human race would be. The Sky-Eating Ape beat his chest gently, making a "donglong" "donglong" drum-beating sound. The mountains and rivers within a radius of more than ten miles shook with the drum-beating sound, the leaves rustled, the water waves vibrated, and huge rocks rolled down and trees fell. Zhang Mo felt like she was facing a great enemy, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

The Sky-Eating Ape beat his chest for the seventh time. The clouds in the sky fell, and the area within a radius of ten miles was instantly dark. This is the natural skill of the "Sky-Eating Ape": eating the sky. Where the darkness shrouds, everything will become his meal, and he will eat it all. The Sky-Eating Ape is a monkey by nature, and likes to tease the "meal on the plate". Even if the spiritual energy is exhausted, this habit has not changed.

Immediately afterwards, the Sky-Eating Ape whispered twice to the person who was about ten feet tall. The one who was about ten feet tall said, "Human, why don't you kneel down to see the Lord God?"

Zhou Nanchun saw the terrifying figure of the Sky-eating Ape and instantly felt infinite admiration. He immediately stepped forward, kowtowed and knelt down, hoping that the Lord God would bless him and willingly become a slave of the Lord God.

The God's servant, who was about ten feet tall, kicked Zhou Nanchun away. The status of a God's servant was far below that of a God's servant, and he was not qualified to see the Lord God. This was an overstep. Zhou Nanchun was kicked several feet away, but he was full of joy and knelt on the ground without moving. He thought to himself, "Zhang Mo will definitely die. From now on, it is also a good choice for me to follow the Lord God."

The Sky-eating Ape saw Zhang Mo escaping and became playful. He opened his hands and clapped them together. Hearing a "pop" sound, the flowers, plants and trees along the way were all shattered by the sonic boom. Zhang Mo frowned and dodged to the side, but his right ear was almost rubbed. The eardrum was shattered in an instant, and his mind was almost dizzy.

Zhang Mo covered her right ear and saw blood gushing out of it. Half of her face was stained with blood. She was terrified. She saw that it was pitch black all around and the "Sky-eating Ape" seemed to be everywhere. She thought, "Can my lifelong martial arts really shake such a beast?" Suddenly, she heard a sound of wind. The Sky-eating Ape had jumped in front of her and swung down with both hands.

"Bang" a loud noise, the ground sank into a big pit, and Zhang Mo narrowly avoided it again. Two consecutive murderous intentions made her scalp numb, and she completely forgot everything. But seeing Zhou Nanchun kneeling on the ground and submitting sincerely, his flattering appearance really made her angry, and she thought, "As a warrior, even if we can't win, we should go all out. If I just run away, it will be really frustrating. Let me try my martial arts to see if I can hurt you." Suddenly, she was not afraid at all. She stretched out her hand and a long sword fell into her hand.

She actually fought with the Sky-eating Ape. The hair of the Sky-Eating Ape is like needles, and it is difficult to pierce the epidermis with a long sword. Zhang Mo trembled several times. Although she felt it was very difficult, she had no intention of retreating. Instead, she observed the weakness of the Sky-Eating Ape.

Li Changxiao secretly observed and nodded. The road of martial arts can only be born strong. Zhang Mo's martial arts is already the best in the world. Although she has been striving for innovation and breakthroughs for a hundred years.

But if there is no opponent, it is limited. Today, with the prehistoric beast as an opponent, knowing the gap between the two is equivalent to encountering a bronze mirror of the same size. The deviations, mistakes, and shortcomings of martial arts can be clearly seen.

Zhang Mo fled in shock just now, which cannot be regarded as cowardice. Knowing that she could not escape death, she fought to the death, which is the ambition of a warrior.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting like this. Zhang Mo was exhausted and used all her martial arts. It cannot be said that it was useless. The Sky-Eating Ape had injuries of varying depths on its back, right arm, and right eye. The heaviest one was on the right arm. The long sword penetrated three feet deep, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The Sky-eating Ape suddenly waved his palm and slapped Zhang Mo at a very fast speed. Zhang Mo was already exhausted and could hardly resist. She knew that she would die here. Seeing the Sky-eating Ape bleeding, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that even if she died, it would not be a loss of face for a warrior.

Li Changxiao made a move naturally, and with a light wave of his hand, he pulled Zhang Mo to his side through the air. Zhang Mo was stunned, and when she saw Li Changxiao, she said, "Ah! I forgot you were here too!" Immediately, her whole body softened and she could no longer stand up.

Li Changxiao's "pretending to be in the world" just now was not because Zhang Mo ignored him unintentionally, but because Li Changxiao did not want to be noticed by Zhang Mo. Only in this way can Zhang Mo realize the desperate situation. Li Changxiao said, "This Sky-eating Ape is not weak, and it is rare even in the prehistoric world." Zhang Mo said tiredly, "I... I can't beat it. You help me teach it a lesson." Physically exhausted, exhausted, even standing became a problem.

His whole body was wet, cold sweat and hot sweat were pouring out, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. Li Changxiao smiled and nodded. The Sky-eating Ape suddenly saw another person, grabbed two big trees beside him, and threw them at Li Changxiao.

Li Changxiao stretched out his hand and stroked it, and the breeze straightened the trees and planted them nearby. Looking around, it was impolite not to return the favor, and the tip of his toes kicked on a gravel.

Seeing the stone fly gently, "snap" hit the face of the Sky-eating Ape. The Sky-eating Ape has thick skin and flesh, and it can't be pierced by swords and knives, but it was hit by the stone and grimaced in pain.

The giant ape is not low in intelligence. He was arrogant and domineering before because he knew that Zhang Mo was no match for him. But after suffering this pain, he immediately knew that this person was something unusual, so he turned around and tried to run away. But it was too late, Li Changxiao stretched out his hand to grab it, and his right hand kept getting bigger in the air. The Sky-eating Ape fled for his life, but in the end he couldn't escape from the Wuzhi Mountain. He was caught in his hand and shrunk back to its original size.

Li Chang smiled and said: "In the ancient world, humans were regarded as ants on land. Today, I will crush you to death with one hand. What will you do?" His voice was calm, and he used a slight force on his palms after he finished speaking.

With a "Puff" sound, blood seeped out from between his fingers, and he lost his breath. Li Changxiao flicked his hand and wiped away the blood on his hand. Zhang Mo watched on with indescribable feelings in his heart, thinking about how the wild beast that he had fought with for hundreds of rounds and barely wounded was so weak in the hands of Li Changxiao?

Zhang Mo thought to himself: "He was afraid that he would use this to test me. My martial arts is invincible among mortals. If I want to go further, I can only use the wild beasts as imaginary enemies." He already has a direction in his mind.

After dealing with the man-eating apes, the three humans and animals and the sword god Zongzhou Nanchun were bound to die. Zhou Nanchun had begged for mercy before he died, but Zhang Mo saw that he had taken refuge in humans and animals, and had no bottom line, so he did not hesitate to draw his sword. Zhang Mo dismissed the Sword God Sect, and after all the disciples were gone, only the large mountain gate and the attic building were still standing.

Zhang Mo wanted to know how many bad things Zhou Nanchun had done over the years, so he checked into the Sword God Sect's archives. Even Li Changxiao was shocked by this investigation.

The Sword God Sect sends "fifteen" outstanding Sword Sect disciples every year to secretly go to the "Land of the God Lord" for in-depth study.

Every trip, date of return, and sea areas passed through.

A disciple of the Sword God Sect has become a servant of God after returning from the land of the God Lord. If he no longer belongs to the Sword God Sect, even Zhou Nanchun must treat him with respect. The servants of God and others all predict that within a hundred years at the latest, the land of the God Lord will surely come to Fuyao World.

It doesn't even take a hundred years, it's possible in fifty years. As the servant of God traveled between the Fuyao world and the prehistoric world, he noticed that there was a mysterious force that kept bringing the "land of the God Lord" closer and closer.

The legacy of countless sages who carried out great plans for the sea is gradually fading away as time goes by.