Chapter 9: True Blood Against the Scales

Zhao Yanling carried the off-road vehicle all the way down the mountain, arrived at the mountain pass, and turned to the direction of Baitou Peak, the main peak of Changbai. Zhang Fei was relieved to see in the rearview mirror that except for Fan Jiang's car coming up, the other cars ignored them completely, but turned directly and drove down the mountain.

The further they drove towards the main peak, the more smoke and dust erupted from the volcano, and the large amount of foul-smelling poisonous gas mixed in them forced them to stop.

The two cars converged, Fan Jiang and the others came over and entered the car of Zhao Yanling and the others. Several people sat in the car, staring in the direction of the top of the mountain. They have wet clothes on their mouths and noses, and no matter how useful they are, it is better to be covered than not to be clothed.

"Miss Zhao, we can't move forward, although there are not many magma eruptions now, but these poisonous gases and volcanic ash alone will kill us." Fan Jiang said with a stern face.

Zhao Yanling looked at the dust outside the car window, nodded, and said, "Do you see the densest ash mass?" As soon as that cloud of dust drifted over, we immediately retreated. ”

A few people looked at the place Zhao Yanling pointed, only to see that it was the place where the volcanic ash was thickest, and the volcanic ash there was drifting towards the wind where a few people parked, and they didn't have to think much about it to know that once the volcanic ash floated to them, they would never be happy.

Jiang Daohan agreed: "We can only do this, no matter whether the master of the door can escape or not, what we can do can only go so far." ”

Zhang Fei is quite confident in the off-road vehicle, and said: "Even if we are surrounded by volcanic ash, with our car, we are driving downward, and it is easy to run through the volcanic ash." ”

Volcanic activity continues. The main peak was again slightly shaken several times. But these few times were not very violent. It was as if a massive eruption was brewing that would be more violent than all previous eruptions.

Just as a few people were staring intently at the top of the mountain, a loud explosion sounded behind them, making several people shiver and look back.

I saw that the off-road vehicle they drove behind exploded violently, billowing smoke rose up, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the mountains and forests on a snowy night.

Several people looked in the direction of the car in a daze, only to see two young disciples dressed in the Dao robes of the main altar looking at them with malicious intentions. In one of them, he was holding a blue-black six-winged beetle the size of a child's fist.

"Miscellaneous people, don't even think about running!" The slightly younger of the two said. As he spoke, he had already pinched the outer seal in his hand, condensing a fiery fireball in front of him.

"I'll go! Ditch the car. Zhang Fei was the first to open the car door and jumped in.

Zhao Yanling and the other three followed, and also jumped off the off-road vehicle. The young disciple's fireball seemed to be slow and fast, and it shot towards the off-road vehicle. Hearing only a "boom", the off-road vehicle turned into a raging fire like the previous one.

Zhang Fei rolled on the snow and took advantage of the situation to pull out his pistol. Lying on the ground, he shot at the two main altar disciples with three points, and scolded in his mouth: "Little miscellaneous hair." Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, let you sneak attack, I let you sneak attack. ”

The other three were not as quick as him, but they were all lying on the snow, with palpitations.

"Haha, I really don't know how to write dead words! We spared the lives of the four of you, and you still dare to shoot? The young disciple flashed Zhang Fei's bullet lightly and said with a sneer.

A few people saw that their scalps were numb, and the disciples of the main altar could dodge the bullets so easily, so what else were they playing! Just disarm and surrender.

"Hand it over!" The older disciple who held the beetle in his hand stopped the provocation of the junior disciple and said.

Several people stared at each other and looked at the two of them inexplicably.

"Hey, dare you pretend to be confused?" The young disciple said, "Don't tell me that you don't know anything, Lao Tzu and his brothers have been with you for several days, and you can hide this secret from others, but you can't hide it from my two brothers." ”

Several people were confused by him, but they all realized in their hearts: although the four of them were compared to ordinary people, among the cultivators, they all belonged to the small characters that everyone could deceive, not to mention the disciples of the General Altar, even those branch disciples, they were still deficient, and they could not compete with them at all. With the means of the two of them, it would be easy to kill them, and the reason why they only blew up the vehicle now without injuring anyone is nothing more than giving them a dismount, so that they can make a trade-off and hand over what they have in their mouths. But what is confusing is here, what can they do to make these two main altar disciples follow them for several days to get their hands on them?

Looking at their appearance, the young disciple showed a look of surprise for the first time and asked, "Don't you want to live?" At this point, do you still dare to pretend to be garlic? Having said that, the doubts in his heart were already overflowing.

"Hand over the true blood of the scales on your body, and spare you from dying." The older disciple said.

Only then did they figure out what they wanted, but they glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's confusion in their eyes.

The elder disciple frowned and asked, "Do you have a hall master named Zhao Shan in Jiangshan Sect?" ”

Zhao Shan! Zhao Yanling's heart was sudden: Zhao Shan was Brother Zhao's Weitang Master and his most trusted person. No matter what Brother Zhao does, Zhao Shan will be by his side and never leave him. But this Weitang hall master is no longer alive now, and the murderer is Kong Xianglin, (for details, please see the previous article, Volume 3, Chapter 29 Bloody Battle) I don't know where this general altar disciple asked?

Seeing the faces of several people, the older disciples knew that they had ghosts in their hearts, so they continued with a heavy face: "Zhao Shan is not an ordinary cultivator, or he is not a cultivator at all, but a blood tester, and all his skills come from the true blood of the reverse scales in his body. ”

"But Zhao Shan seems to be dead," the young disciple added: "After the blood tester dies, the true blood of the reverse scale will not disappear, we have a special method to find the location of the true blood, and the thing is on your body, do we have to do it before we are willing to offer it?" ”

Several people were taken aback, and the other three secretly thought that this thing was on Zhao Yanling's body, because although they had no evidence, fools could guess that Brother Zhao and Zhao Shan should have been killed by Kong Xianglin, and the treasure on his body was afraid that it had fallen into Kong Xianglin's hands. The two in front of them swore that they had a way to confirm that the thing was here, and in terms of the distance between several people and Kong Xianglin, it was obviously the most likely thing to be on Zhao Yanling.

But Zhao Yanling was even more confused, Zhao Shan should have been killed by Kong Xianglin, but he hadn't heard of Kong Xianglin getting any reverse scale true blood on him, and Kong Xianglin didn't give that thing to himself, these two people can't be mistaken, right? (To be continued......)