Danzun War God

Chapter 222 Roc or Little Sparrow?

As Han Qi walked, he pondered that this Bloodthirsty Flying Armor King must have been around for a long time, as it actually knew the Dragon Ancestor. He also wondered who the Hundred-Transformation God and Demon they were talking about was, and who the team guarding the seal that the Flying Armor King mentioned was.

With these questions in mind, Han Qi ventured deeper into the Dark Forest. The further he went, the higher the level of the monsters he encountered became, but all those that blocked his path were slain by Han Qi's Heavenly Wrath Divine Weapon.

Soon, it was evening.

The dark forest at night was even more treacherous. Due to poor visibility, Han Qi's progress was very slow. Instead, he encountered many monsters that came out to hunt for food at night. Han Qi could only climb up an ancient tree to make do for the night and set off again at dawn the next day.

On the edge of the Wilderness Realm, Yue Ling'er had already conveyed the news of Han Qi's entry into the Wilderness Realm to a few people. As soon as the news came out, everyone fell silent, worried about Han Qi's safety, and at the same time, they secretly regretted that they were not strong enough, otherwise they could have shared Han Qi's worries and difficulties.

Naturally, everyone turned their attention to the astrologer, Lin Yuyao. They hoped that Lin Yuyao could use her divination to know Han Qi's condition in advance, but Lin Yuyao's next words cast a shadow over everyone's hearts once again.

Because Lin Yuyao's conclusion was that the state of consciousness in the Wilderness Realm could not be deduced. She even searched through the entire "Theory of Deduction" but could not find a way to deduce the Wilderness Realm. It seemed that the Wilderness Realm was full of variables and anything could happen.

The next day, a ray of warm sunlight shone on Han Qi's face. Han Qi's heart stirred, and he immediately opened his eyes. This was the heaviest night Han Qi had ever experienced. Looking at the scene around him, Han Qi couldn't help but feel a little scared. If the Bloodthirsty Flying Armor had appeared last night, he would definitely not have been lucky at all.

So Han Qi composed himself, jumped down from the tree, and continued onward. Today was the time when the monsters of the Savage Realm were restless, and he was determined to find the source of their agitation during this period. For a better view, Han Qi flew directly above the forest, surveying the entire expanse below.

Looking around, everything was green, and he felt like a tiny speck in the vast ocean. Just then, the air currents above the forest became noticeably turbulent, and the entire forest moved even without wind. Han Qi could clearly feel beams of light, extremely difficult to perceive, appearing from the forest and reaching straight to the sky.

Han Qi quickly memorized the location and state of these beams. His intuition told him that these beams should represent a special formation, but he couldn't determine what kind of formation it was for the time being.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a howl was heard, and a wave of light emanated from the depths of the distant forest, rushing towards the top of the forest. Its speed and power were not to be underestimated by Han Qi, because any slightly tall ancient trees that were hit by this wave of light would be cut in half. Han Qi quickly fell to the ground to avoid the sharp edge of the wave of light.

Immediately afterward, a dark cloud drifted over from afar, carrying a hurricane above it. Wherever it passed, the forest churned violently like waves. These hurricanes were not weakened by the obstruction of the sea and continued to advance unabated.

"Roar!"

Numerous cries of demonic beasts rose and fell, originating from the center of the hurricane. Han Qi stared intently at the approaching dark clouds. Seeing the two hurricanes, Han Qi immediately recalled the day he and Yue Ling'er were captured by a bird-man and almost eaten. Han Qi narrowed his eyes and quickly confirmed that the dark cloud emerging from the depths of the forest was indeed the bird-man they had encountered that day.

Because the birdman was too powerful, Han Qi did not intend to get involved with him. So Han Qi quietly hid on the ground and kept retreating towards the underground palace. He wanted to use the Flying Armor King's palace to avoid the strong hurricane. Fortunately, he had not gone too far when he came out of the palace yesterday.

Soon Han Qi saw the deep pit, more than two zhang long, that he had dug out the day before. He knew that this was where his younger brother's power supply was located, so he immediately activated the formation and prepared to enter.

"Insect! Where do you think you're going? I've seen you again. This time you won't escape. Too bad that little girl isn't with you." At this moment, the birdman folded its wings, its body shrank considerably, and landed in front of Han Qi. It spoke mockingly to Han Qi, who was preparing to cast a spell.

"Birdman? Nice to meet you! I didn't expect to see you again so soon!" Han Qi said with a big smile.

“I’ve been following you ever since you entered this desolate realm. You’re lucky to have survived the jaws of those bloodthirsty flying armors. This time, I won’t let you get away again! Remember, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death, Skywalker,” the birdman said gleefully.

"So you're that little titmouse?" Han Qi asked, realizing that the conflict between the two couldn't be resolved in just a few words.

The birdman said angrily, "I'm not a little titmouse, I'm a roc!"

"I don't care if you're a roc or a sparrow, I'm not playing with you anymore!" Han Qi said, making a face.

After Han Qi finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared from the ground.

The roc's gaze narrowed, fixing on the spot where Han Qi had disappeared. They had fought and vanished here yesterday; how could he have disappeared here again today? Could there be some hidden mystery here?

Then the roc flapped its wings, and thunder rumbled beneath them. With a loud boom, the roc, whose size was indeed much greater than Han Qi's, created a bottomless cave, but Han Qi was nowhere to be seen. A thought struck him, and he murmured, "Could there be a hidden formation here?"

Although the Roc is powerful, it is completely clueless about combat techniques and can only fret helplessly.

Meanwhile, Han Qi returned to the main hall of the Bloodthirsty Flying Armor, only to find that the Bloodthirsty Flying Armor King was not there, and the entire hall was empty and dark. Han Qi couldn't help but sigh, realizing that the Bloodthirsty Flying Armor was truly unreliable. He had come to ask for help, but hadn't seen a single person.

Han Qi then wandered around the main hall out of curiosity. It was quite grand, with carved corridors and painted beams everywhere, its golden splendor testifying to the status of its former owner.

Connected to the main hall were numerous palaces and buildings, all extremely luxurious. Looking at these buildings, Han Qi couldn't help but wonder: Are these Bloodthirsty Flying Armors really living here? Such a massive complex must be able to accommodate an astonishing number of Bloodthirsty Flying Armors; the ones he killed yesterday were just a drop in the ocean.