Chapter 1319: Drumming

"Your Highness, now that we have been chasing this abandoned fog for about half an hour, there are scattered abandoned fogs in all directions, under this gray mist, the power of the monk's divine consciousness will be compressed to the greatest extent, this is not a powerful terrain suitable for combat. ”

Outside the Golden Palace of the Great Prince, the voice of the advisors from below sounded, and then the Great Prince of the Central Kingdom, whose golden python robe was flying, looked at the fog of abandonment in front of him like a hellish obstacle, and the voice of inquiry came out:

"Can you find any traces of those two Terrans?"

As soon as this question came out, the monks below the Golden Hall lowered their eyebrows and fell directly into silence, and then the strategist who had spoken before continued to respond:

"Back to Your Highness, the fog of abandonment is too weird, so we have lost the traces of these two Terrans. ”

Before this person's response fell, the shouting and questioning of the eldest prince above came directly one after another:

"Your Highness will ask, is the direction I am going in at this time, is it to the middle of the North Sea, or is it going around the same place?"

"Yes, it should be to the north, but because of the fog of abandonment, there is an illusion of turning in circles. ”

In the face of the unusually fierce and aggressive questioning of the eldest prince above, fine beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of these strategists, and they also spoke hesitantly, and then the former's face became more and more cold, and he said lightly:

"Let all the pathfinder dogs that I caught before go out to explore the surrounding environment, by the way, let Ma Cang lead the team, if he still hasn't found out why, let him roll as far as he can, and never have to come back. ”

"Yes!"

After about thirty breaths, the huge cage under the golden palace of the Great Prince's side fell directly from mid-air and smashed directly on the sea below, and then a large number of disheveled monks rushed out of the cage, randomly chose the direction, and scattered in all directions.

Time passed slowly, and most of the hour passed leisurely again, and then above the Golden Palace of the Great Prince, the voice of the strategist came out again:

"Your Highness, we all have special formations carved on these pathfinder dogs, which can deprive these people of their senses for their own use within a certain range, see what they see, listen to what they hear, and according to the feedback of the formation at this time, all the pathfinder dogs are still alive and have not encountered danger. ”

After finishing speaking, this person raised his hand and patted lightly, and a light curtain appeared directly in the void in front of the hall, only to see that in the light curtain, one red dot after another spread outward from the place where the golden hall was located, and the area radiating outward was not small.

"Lock the location of the stables for Your Highness, I want to see the environment around this waste. ”

As soon as the words of the Great Prince of the Central Empire came out, the faces of the talented people from the Tang Capital below him changed slightly, no matter how big a mistake there was in this Ma Cang, but the latter essentially belonged to the disciples of the Great Sect of the Central Empire, and they were from the same line.

"Obey Your Highness's orders!"

The response fell, and the monks who controlled the formation below began to exert their magical powers, and the picture in the light curtain gradually became clear, and then what appeared on it was the young man Ma Cang of the Immortal Seeking Sect with a fierce face and extremely angry.

"Don't hurry up, wait for these lowly pathfinder dogs, don't think that at this time, you are still the eldest young master in the sect, and at this point, you are all dogs, understand?"

The chatter and curses came from the mouth of the horse barn, and because the former had a strong ability to trace and locate, he brought many pathfinder dogs to shuttle through the dense fog of road abandonment.

Then Ma Cang raised his hand and swung forward, flung the whip directly to the side, and slammed it firmly on the back of one of the monks who had gone out of direction, who let out a terrible scream.

"Don't think about escaping, at this time, in this gray mist, not only did we send a pathfinder dog, but the rest of the forces that rushed into the fog also released a large number of people, and the only way to survive is to take the lead in finding those two silent immortal islands and make great contributions!"

When Ma Cang opened his mouth to say this, the look in his eyes was not good-looking, because this was the only way he could atone for his sins, but in the next breath, Ma Cang's brows jumped suddenly, because a very slight whistling sound sounded directly from his ears, and at the same time, there was a pop sound from arrows inserting into his flesh and blood.

A second later, a spinning arrow appeared in the eyebrows of the pathfinder monks beside Ma Cang, and the arrow pierced the entire head, and then the monks fell stubble after stubble like wheat that had been cut down.

"There's an attack, damn it!"

Ma Cang let out a strange scream, without thinking about it, he directly poured out the vitality of his whole body, forming a defensive barrier covering his whole body, and after the lightning and stone fire, an armor-piercing arrow directly rotated and bombarded this layer of defensive barrier, rotating inward, making a creepy sound.

This armor-piercing arrow violently Ma Cang's eyebrows were just a hair's length away, and then Ma Cang's hands were sealed, and a divine power streamer blasted forward, blasting the arrow away, and the whole person retreated three steps back, raised his hand to wipe his eyebrows, and found the blood on his hand.

"Your Highness, you have discovered the location of these Terrans!"

When the pathfinder dog was collectively wiped out by the Great Xia scouts, on the top of the golden palace where the Great Prince was located, a monk immediately hurriedly spoke, and then the Great Prince of the Central Empire waved his big sleeves forward, and let out a roar:

"Fellow Daoists, the location of the Sunken Immortal Mountain Human Race has been determined, go with this prince to conquer it, and take this anti-heaven opportunity into your pocket!"

The roar of the Great Prince fell, and the entire Golden Palace suddenly began to advance violently in the direction of Ma Cang and the others' attacks at the most violent speed, and the rest of the Taixuan Land forces that had received the news and were also advancing at full speed were the rest of the great forces of the Taixuan Land that had received the news.

Advancing at full speed, the vast army of monks advanced in the fog of abandonment, and with only half a pillar of incense, they came directly to the sea where the pathfinder dog was slaughtered before.

I saw that the entire sea surface could only be described as tragic at this time, and the corpses of countless monks were scattered and floating, and they exuded a strong smell of blood.

However, among the vast corpses, there was a figure standing, looking from behind, the brocade clothes fluttering, motionless, it was the young man Ma Cang of the Central Shangguo Seeking Immortal Sect who led the team before.

"Ma Cang, what are you still standing there when Your Highness is coming, why don't you report everything that happened here truthfully?"

After the scolding above the golden hall rolled down, the horse cang above the sea still stood motionless on the sea surface, such a strange state made the faces of the monks of the Taixuan Land change, and just wanted to continue to scold, the body of the horse warehouse in front of him suddenly shook.

Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, Ma Cang swayed and turned around, but everyone's expressions changed wildly, only to see that every inch of the front of the Ma Cang that turned around was full of dense arrows, like a hedgehog one by one.

"Woo. ”

A whimper of pain came from Ma Cang's mouth, and he tried to say something, but his throat was shot through and he could not utter any words, and then the former fell backwards with weakness and smashed on the surface of the sea, causing a wave of spray.

In the next breath, a deafening sound of war drums came from the dense fog in front of the mountains like a tsunami, and under this drum sound, both the surrounding Dao Abandoned Fog and the surface of the North Sea began to tremble violently.

The warship shook, and among the army of monks in the Taixuan Land, the flying race, which was naturally extremely sensitive to danger, opened its mouth and let out a scream of fear.