Just when Jing An was thinking about whether to go back and call someone, two unknown big birds flew towards the camp, their target was very clear, that is, their companions who had been minced by "infrared" meat before. As a result, they did not have any unexpected tragedies, and they were also cut into minced meat by the "infrared" rays of the sky.

"It seems that there is a play" Jing An witnessed the whole process of the death of the two big birds, and thus discovered a weakness of the "infrared", that is, the more targets, the more scattered their attacks, and the larger the gap between them.

And he also found another weakness of this camp, that is, they are not intelligent enough, they can only operate automatically according to a certain set program, such as the bird, which has no threat at all, but is still ruthlessly killed by them, and for example, they did not clean up the remains of the big birds on the ground, so that the strong smell of blood once again attracted the two hungry birds, and their weakness was exposed.

Jing An estimated that he only needed to use four clones to attract firepower to safely pass through the "infrared" area, after all, they had no intelligence at all, and even if the clones were very coarse, they couldn't tell the difference. His only concern now is whether there will be other dangers after passing the "infrared" zone.

He hesitated slightly, and was ready to break through first, and then improvise when the time came, if the situation was more critical, he would retreat back first and call someone, if there was no danger, then he would say that he would beat him.

Soon, night fell and the moon rose.

"It's not a good day for action!" Jing An looked at the bright moon and complained, and then leaned forward towards the camp, and in the process, one after another the clones differentiated from his body and ran towards the camp from different directions.

"Click, click!"

After a dense "click" sound, these clones were greeted by countless "infrared" rays - blood-like red that even obscured the moonlight.

The clone advanced against these devastating rays, then was dismembered, dissipated, and survived for less than a second!

However, in this short second, Jing An burst out at the fastest speed, passing through the "infrared" area like lightning, cleanly.

By this time he was already standing on the edge of the camp, and it was only a step away from entering it, but he didn't do that, he slowly stood up, squinting at the camp.

A "sonorous" sound suddenly sounded in the quiet night!

I saw that the metal houses in front of Jing An moved to both sides as if they had long legs, giving way to a wide avenue that led directly to the enchantment, as if to welcome their masters.

Of course, this master could not be Jing An, but a strong figure standing at the other end of the avenue.

"It's you!" When Jing An looked at the iconic iron helmet, he recognized who he was, he was the master of the puppet Twenty-Three, Iron Man, who had previously attacked Jing An in the ruins of Qingcheng, was narrowly resolved by Jing An, and was later imprisoned in the Netherworld by Xiao Bao with the [Earth Shadow Pupil].

Jing An was very surprised that he appeared here, but he didn't know how he escaped from the Netherworld, and how he blocked Shui Butian and his party.

"Hehe" The Iron Man's iconic metal voice sounded again: "I'm a man of my word, and the promise I gave you is still valid, so what about your answer?" ”

"Hey, is that the promise to be your slave?" Jing An sneered, shook his head and said, "Don't say that I'm not your opponent, even if it's not, I won't agree, do you really think that others are as unscrupulous as you for power?" Is it fun to be a monster? ”

"You don't understand at all, in this world, only power is eternal!" The Iron Man said, "Since you gave up being my slave, then die!" ”

"Wait a minute, how did you know I was going to be here?" Jing An asked, he could see it now, Shui Butian was trapped here all because of him, but what he couldn't figure out was how the Iron Man knew about the relationship between Shui Butian and himself?

"Have you ever heard of ghosts counting Liang Xi? He was the one who told me to wait for you here, "The Iron Man happily sold the ghost."

"It's him again, is it just a coincidence?" When the Iron Man said the word "ghost calculation", Jing An's mind naturally appeared information about ghost calculation, it is rumored that this is a very awesome hexagram master, and the calculation is very, very accurate, if it weren't for the uncertainty of [time] in his calculations - less than one day, more than ten or twenty years - too big, he should have become a god a long time ago, not a ghost.

The point is that he has already directly or indirectly plotted against Jing An twice. The first time was when he said that there was a perfect body blood demon in Qingshan City, and the second time was now.

If this is a coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence, anyway, Jing An doesn't believe it.

While Jing An was secretly pondering, the Iron Man made a move, and he was like a heavy tank, approaching Jing An with heavy steps.

Before he arrived, Jing An felt a strong sense of oppression, and the Iron Man seemed to be stronger than in the ruins of Qingcheng, and it was a little tricky.

That's right, it's just a little tricky, if Jing An doesn't advance, and his body is not strengthened by [Life Drain], he really doesn't have to be the opponent of the Iron Man, after all, his speed and strength were below the Iron Man at that time, but now it's different, Jing An has made great progress in terms of speed, and has surpassed the Iron Man, and this alone can make the Iron Man eat to death.

If the Iron Man only had speed and strength, he wouldn't even be a tricky level, and Jing An was very confident in that.

In fact, the Iron Man has the power to crush everything, but he can't even touch the corners of Jing An's clothes, no matter how weird and fast his moves are, they are all dodged by Jing An by a fraction of a second. This powerful and nowhere to make the Iron Man roar again and again, like a beast that can't break free from its cage, only a howl of despair.

"Whew!" The Iron Man gasped and stopped his attack, if it weren't for the Iron Hood, he would have seen his blushing face. He said hoarsely: "Whew, very good, whew, you have successfully provoked me, it's time for you to show you how good I am!" ”，

Jing An smiled and said nothing, and the two short swords kept turning in his hands, brighter than the bright moon in the sky.

To be honest, he is indeed very much looking forward to what kind of big move the Iron Headed has, after all, his servants twenty-three will have a set of thunder-based skills to pull the wind, it makes no sense that the master will only use brute force, right?

"Originally, I was going to use this trick against that despicable war spirit, but now, it's up to you to bear it!" Sharp spikes burst out of the Iron Man's body, just like when he fought Xiaobao in the ruins of Qingcheng, like a shrunken hedgehog, the only difference is that these spikes are wrapped with thunder threads.

He quacked and laughed, "This is my Thor Body!" How's that, I'm afraid, mortal! (To be continued.) )