Chapter 13: True Intent
Everything happened too quickly, Rao is those controllers who sit firmly in the trap beast, and his hands can't help but stagnate, the trap beast is a momen-like existence like a guardian god, and it was broken like this?
Compared to these people, the people of the Condensation Pavilion represented by Mao Rou seemed to be relatively calm, thinking that they had long been accustomed to Luo Shaobai's various superhuman strengths, but even so, as soon as they made a move, they unloaded the trap beasts that had besieged them for a long time into pieces, and Rao set off a lot of waves in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The young master deserves to be called the young master.
Luo Shaobai didn't know how much impact his unintentional actions had on the people around him at this time, and after hitting him with one blow, he shouted at the others; "Under the neck, attack them under the neck!
She felt strange since she was just now, no matter how they attacked, these trap beasts just turned their heads to the left, and even if the top of their heads was attacked, they wouldn't raise their heads to fight, but the designer seemed to cover up this, the neck of the trap beast was designed to be very short, making it difficult to twist, aiming to confuse the public, if it weren't for Luo Shaobai's subtle observation, others wouldn't be able to find it at all.
In addition, these trap beast knives can't be cut, even if they rely on ingenuity to remove a limb and a half, they will soon recover immediately, thinking that it should be because of the magnet, so to speak, the small hub at the neck should be the suction point of the whole body magnet, as long as this balance is broken, the so-called invincible in the world will naturally be self-defeating.
In the middle of the square inch, Mao Rou also found the bulge on the neck of the trap beast, and suddenly raised the knife in her hand, and slashed towards the target, slashing down, and sure enough, the second trap beast fell in response.
As if triggering the butterfly effect, soon, the third, fourth, and fifth all fell to the ground one after another, and the situation was reversed.
After holding on for three or five breaths, only a loud roar of "roar" was heard, and all the trap beasts turned their heads in an instant and ran towards the way they came.
Seeing this, Mao Rou couldn't help but sneer, these guys, are you going to escape?
"Give me chase!"
At the sound of an order, dozens of figures rushed forward like arrows from the string, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots has always been the consistent purpose of the Condensation Pavilion.
"Lord Luo, what should we do next?" Modi looked at the distant backs of Mao Rou and the others, and after thinking for a while, he asked in a deep voice.
After what happened just now, he had already admired Luo Shaobai so much, if the previous respect came from his close relationship with his master, then now he is truly convinced. Thinking of Luo Shaobai's subordinates, Modi couldn't help but tremble, thinking back to the scene just now, the killing aura that burst out of the team in an instant, he was still shocked a hundred meters away, in his opinion, anyone in the team can be called a master of the only way, and even his senior uncles are not as good as him, and they are actually willing to be driven by the young man in his early twenties, and the worship and respect in his eyes can reflect the sun and the moon, and according to his understanding, these people do not seem to be authentic people in the martial arts alliance......
How much power is behind him?
The young man in white in front of him, Shengxue, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned outlined a hidden arrogance, a pair of clear eyes like a mirror, you can see people's hearts in every inch, and for a moment Modi even felt that even if he didn't lead the way, this young man could still turn this unrecognizable Momen upside down with his own strength.
Thinking of this, Mo Di couldn't help but show a wry smile, thinking that he was also the best of his peers in the Mo Sect, but now it seems that he is indeed less than one-tenth of the Luo Alliance Lord in front of him.
Some people are born to look up.
"Drops?" Luo Shaobai looked at the ink droplets in front of him who were a little stunned, and shouted for the third time. How could a person who was normal just now suddenly be so distracted?
"Huh? In," Modi looked at Luo Shaobai, who was only half a foot away from him, and couldn't help but show embarrassment, he actually looked at a man who was distracted, which was really embarrassing, "Lord Luo, what did you just say?" ā
"See what this is?" Luo Shaobai glanced at him suspiciously, casually threw a withered grass leaf in front of the ink droplet, and asked faintly.
The grass leaves are a little yellow due to the lack of nutrients, but the veins are still clearly visible, and the ink droplets looked at it for a while and then said: "Lord Luo League, this plant should be Luoxia grass, which I have seen in the Yang Yi area of this Chu You country in the early years, the leaf veins are uneven like sunset fish scales, the leaf circumference is smooth and the single tail has a thorn needle, and Luoxia is from this." ā
Luo Shaobai listened but smiled silently, "What else?" ā
"Also, there is the fact that this thing is extremely sunny, and April is the time when it blooms at its peak," Modi looked at Luo Shaobai in confusion and continued. Could it be his delusion, why did he think Luo Shaobai was smiling a little weird?
Wait a minute! Joyful sun? However, this is a cloudy mountain!
Looking at the appearance of the ink droplets, Luo Shaobai then said leisurely: "As you think, a hundred meters away from our feet are Luoxia grass, and it grows more than an inch, indicating that there was a time when the environment here was very suitable for the growth of this plant, but this is Yinfu Mountain, which can be said to be a hundred years of extreme cold, how can Luoxia grass grow?" ā
Luo Shaobai said as he reached out and grabbed a handful of thin soil, and gently crushed it with green jade fingers, as if he had already thought of something, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "There is only one possibility," Luo Shaobai glanced at the ground, and the ink droplets suddenly understood, "The temperature above can't reach it, so the temperature can only come from this underground." ā
In this way, everything makes sense, Yin Blowing Mountain is a hundred miles away, but only here has bloomed Luoxia grass, indicating that the place where they are located used to have an extremely pleasant underground environment, it is very likely that they are Momen people underground passage, the steaming fire temperature has given birth to the growth of these grass branches on the ground, and now, the grass blades are withered, indicating that the underground passage is likely to have been destroyed, Luo Shaobai's eyes are shining, it seems that their luck this trip is very good.
"Inkdrop, look carefully and see if there is a switch for your ink door around."
"Good!" Hearing this, Mo Di hurriedly responded, "But, Lord Luo, do you think this is a trap set by Mo Qingxuan?" "After all, Mo Qingxuan is an out-and-out treacherous villain, who will do anything to achieve his goals.
Who knew that Luo Shaobai smiled lightly when he heard this, and said firmly: "No." ā
"Why?" Modi couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't understand why Luo Shaobai was so convincing.
He had long expected Modi to ask this question, Luo Shaobai explained while looking around for the mechanism: "The answer is in those trap beasts, you should know better than me, although they are powerful, they are not the strongest existence among the trap beasts, if Mo Qingxuan really wants to rely on this to kill you and me, why did he only send a low-level goods over?" ā