Chapter 212 Never Lose

Chapter 212 Never Lost

Zhou Shu on the crossing cloud looked indifferent.

He could see very clearly that although Zhang Bo was a good report, his real purpose was to use him to seize the position of the head of the Zhang family, and his intentions were very good.

He didn't expect Zhang Bo to be able to do this, kneel down in public and beg for mercy, and even betray the entire family for his own selfish desires. Zhang Bo's heart is probably even more vicious than Zhang Changhe's. No matter how ruthless Zhang Changhe is, he does everything for the sake of his family, while Zhang Bo can sell everything except his own life, not even the dignity of a cultivator.

This kind of person cannot be kept.

But Zhou Shu was happy to see the results of their infighting.

Coming to the valley that Zhang Bo said, Zhou Shu immediately let go of his consciousness.

Within a radius of tens of miles, there are indeed many traces of abrupt spiritual energy fluctuations, especially on both sides of the valley. There are few people here, and it shouldn't be like this. Obviously, someone has arranged some kind of formation here.

Zhou Shu didn't know much about the formation, but seeing that the formation was arranged hastily, there wasn't much aura, and it couldn't stop his consciousness. Even if he fell into the formation, it didn't seem to be too dangerous.

Even if what Zhang Bo said was a lie, he was not worried.

He thought for a while, and according to what Zhang Bo said, he bypassed the valley and rushed in from behind. Zhang Bo didn't lie, the method of breaking the formation he said was correct, and the journey went smoothly.

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

An old man in green shirt suddenly turned around and stared at Zhou Shu who was not far away, his expression extremely surprised.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, and the old man in front of him had quite a good sense of consciousness. Although he deliberately restrained Xingzang, he was still discovered by the old man.

In the middle stage of the old man's foundation building stage, Yin Wu's face was 80% similar to Zhang Yiming's, and he was obviously the patriarch of the Zhang family.

"The head of the Zhang family?"

Zhou Shu looked indifferent, and said slowly, "I am Zhou Shu's best friend, with me, Zhou Shu will definitely come to rescue, so the trap you set will be useful."

The old man was slightly stunned, and then his expression turned serious. Yin Wu's face became more and more gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot, "Where is that kid Zhang Bo, come out for me!"

Don't need to think too much, the person in front of him must have come to trouble him, and Zhang Bo has already sold him.

Zhou Shu didn't say much. After taking a few steps forward, the Black Star Sword suddenly struck out, and the sword was as bright as a dragon, stabbing at the old man.

Be the first to strike first.

And the old man seemed to have expected it long ago, his figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he was tens of feet away, and suddenly a shuttle boat appeared under his feet, flying into the air, the movement was so fast that even the talismans had no chance to make a move.

The old man thought clearly, the opponent had clearly seen through the trap and knew how to break through the formation, so the arrangement here would be meaningless, and might even affect him. He reacted very quickly and immediately shifted the battlefield.

But Zhou Shu didn't allow him to leave like this, leading the flying boat to chase up.

After chasing and fleeing, he flew nearly a hundred miles in a short time.

During the flight, the shuttle boat continued to rise, reaching a height of nearly a thousand feet, reaching the limit that such a low-level magic weapon could reach.

In the clouds and mist, the old man stopped suddenly.

The shuttle boat was suspended in the air, he turned around slowly, looked at Zhou Shu coldly, "If the old man guessed correctly, you are Zhou Shu. Hehehe, Zhang Bo is really a good boy of my Zhang family. sold."

There was a gleam in his eyes, with hatred in his anger.

It was absolutely unexpected that the well-arranged trap would be dismantled by his own clansmen and fall into a passive position, but the seasoned man immediately had other plans.

"Why didn't you run away again? Zhang Changhe."

Zhou Shu also stopped, and said lightly.

"Ridiculous, do you think I'm running away?"

Zhang Changhe suddenly let out a long laugh, his beard twitching uncontrollably, "Have you defeated a genius who doesn't know the so-called self-righteousness? Today is your end, and I want you to die a miserable death!"

"He brought me here to fight in the air?"

Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback. A cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm would not be able to fly without the flying magic weapon. When fighting at this altitude, many formulas cannot be used, and it is very dangerous. Once the flying magic weapon is attacked and dropped, the cultivator will almost die.

The smile on Zhang Changhe's face became more and more obvious. Looking at Zhou Shu, he suddenly let out a strange roar, which was completely unspeakable.

Woo--

There was a faint sound of fluttering wings in the extremely high sky, and a small black dot suddenly appeared, passed through the thick clouds and fog, and flew towards the two of them.

The black spot was getting bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be a big black bird.

"Black Feather!"

Zhang Changhe's face was ferocious, and he kept making low-pitched calls, commanding the black bird.

This black sickle eagle was cultivated by Zhang Changhe since he was a child. He treats it better than his relatives. The monsters are kept in flesh and blood.

The Black Scythe Eagle did not disappoint him, it has been his best helper and his most powerful means for decades. Several times when facing the enemy, he deliberately lured them into the air, and then summoned the black sickle eagle hidden in the air. Obviously, this move was very effective. Even two late-stage foundation-building practitioners were hacked because of the flying magic weapon. The sickle eagle was knocked into the air and died in his hands.

The trap was unsuccessful, so he immediately thought of air combat and used his best method to deal with Zhou Shu. When he was flying before, he never summoned the black sickle eagle guarding in the air. He just waited for this moment to surprise Zhou Shu so that he could make a success in one fell swoop.

He was full of confidence, "I have never lost a fight in the air, so you can die with peace of mind!"

Glancing at the black sickle eagle, Zhou Shu shook his head without changing his face, and looked at Zhang Changhe with a strange look, as if with a trace of inexplicable pity, "Poor, Zhang Bo probably didn't tell you, right?"

"tell what?"

Looking at Zhou Shu's expression, Zhang Changhe was a little puzzled, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. How dare this kid speak like this when he was about to die?

Zhou Shu sighed, and said slowly, "It seems that Zhang Bo missed you dead a long time ago, and even deliberately kept such important news from you. If you knew, you probably wouldn't choose to fight me in the air, alas, There is someone like Zhang Bo in the family, you are really pitiful."

"What the hell are you talking about, what do I need to know?"

Zhang Changhe's expression became more and more strange, and he became even angrier, "Don't delay there, you are going to die soon! Hei Yu, fuck me!"

Hearing the sound, the black sickle eagle moved, spread its wings a foot long, and swooped down on Zhou Shu.

"Did he not tell you that I have a golden eagle?"

Zhou Shu ignored the black sickle eagle, continued to finish speaking, and then opened the sealing stone, and a golden-feathered eagle more than ten feet tall suddenly appeared next to the flying boat.

As soon as the golden-feathered eagle appeared, it immediately spread its three-foot-long wings and soared into the sky.

It let out a long cry of excitement, "Finally I can fly in the sky again. I've been holding it back for more than a thousand years. I'm so bored!"

Hearing the long cry, the black sickle eagle in the dive paused for a moment, and immediately slowed down its charge. It glanced at the golden feathered eagle, made a sudden turn, and fled.

How can you not escape?

Among the second-tier monsters, the Golden Feathered Eagle is the king of the sky, and the Black Sickle Eagle is no match at all.

Zhang Changhe was stunned, his face stiffened.