Chapter 39: The Dart Chariot is ambushed
Fan Yicheng died, but Mu Zifeng and the four of them looked at each other without any joy.
The Earth Demon Sect and even the Dian Li Sect are not terrible, with the strength of the City Lord's Mansion, they can't make much waves.
But for no reason, he provoked a mysterious "lord", this is enough to make people troublesome, in the end, is this lord a person, or is it the name of a force? The three of Lei Leopard don't know, only Mu Zifeng learned from the old demon Suomi about the power of the lord's organization, but he can't reveal it, he doesn't want to cause unnecessary panic.
No matter what the descendants of this lord are, they must know about the affairs of the Terran Tomb, that is to say, this time Mu Zifeng and Lei Bao and their party will never be so smooth, it is likely to be full of difficulties and dangers.
"That's it, you can't die if you faint, let's all hurry up and recover our strength!" "Lei Leopard has still seen some of the world, and knows that the stability of the military spirit is the most important thing at this time.
"Brother Zifeng, I really have to thank you this time, otherwise what would happen if everyone couldn't keep it together. Lei Bao gently patted Mu Zifeng's shoulder, pinched it, rubbed it, and said solemnly.
"Brother Leopard, everyone is a brother, and when you say this, you will see the outside. Mu Zifeng looked around at the three of them and said sincerely.
Cen Long patted Mu Zifeng's shoulder vigorously, didn't say a word, and walked away slowly.
Cen Qin's watery eyes glanced at Mu Zifeng meaningfully, nodded at him, and left behind Cen Long.
Mu Zifeng looked at the three people who had left, a kind of pride filled his chest, and he let out a long breath.
Lei Bao ordered someone to bury the bodies of Fan Yicheng and Yuwen Barberry, and arranged the personnel on duty, so he sat down cross-legged and began to heal.
"Brother Leopard, this is for you!" As he spoke, Mu Zifeng threw a jade bottle to Lei Leopard, which was the healing pill he seized from Yuwen Barberry, although it was not very advanced, but it was enough for Lei Leopard's current injury.
"Brother Xie Zifeng. Lei Leopard didn't see him either, grabbed the jade bottle, opened it and took a look, then stuffed the white pill into his mouth, and after refining, closed his eyes and began to heal.
Mu Zifeng walked around, took out the pills left by Mo Yi and Yu Wenbai and others from the storage bag, and sent them to Cen Long, Cen Qin, Sa Man and others respectively.
In fact, Lei Bao and Cen Long and the others themselves have healing pills, but except for the wealthy Lei Leopard and Cen Long sisters, the rest of them are not so lucky, the pills they carry with them are all the lowest, far less good than the effect that Mu Zifeng gave them, so they are grateful to Mu Zifeng in their hearts, invisibly, Mu Zifeng's prestige in the team is close to Lei Leopard.
Moreover, they also knew that it was because of Yuwen Barberry's control that the two saber-toothed lizards attacked them frantically.
And Mu Zifeng killed Yuwen Barberry, which allowed them to kill the saber-toothed lizard so easily. It can be said unceremoniously that most of the credit for this should be attributed to Mu Zifeng.
Moreover, Mu Zifeng was able to single-handedly kill Yuwen Barberry, who had the peak cultivation of a first-order demon master, and was unscathed, this kind of strength, I am afraid that only Cen Long can compete with him. Invisibly, Mu Zifeng's status can already be on a par with Cen Long, and faintly surpasses Lei Leopard.
In this continent, where strength is respected and a big fist is the last word, they can't help but be disrespectful. Even the captain of the guard, Sa Man, who came out of the City Lord's Mansion, had to lower his eyebrows and be respectful when he saw Mu Zifeng. Compared to the previous eyes on the top of the brain, it is almost like two people.
"I hope that Mu Gongzi is not a person with a small belly. Sa Man prayed secretly, and a pair of eyes were always sneaking on Mu Zifeng's body.
Mu Zifeng didn't pay attention to everyone's complicated psychology.
He sat cross-legged under a magic tree and stuffed the Asaro Soul Returning Pill captured from Yuwen Barberry into his mouth, yes, he was just going to use this time to hurry up and break through.
Especially in terms of mental power, he must improve to the limit that he can reach.
At that time, as long as he stepped into the Terran tomb with both feet, then, let alone the lord, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu came, he would have nothing to do with him.
The pitch-black pill melted in his mouth, and a warm current flowed down his esophagus into his stomach, and from his stomach to the seven meridians and eight veins, and finally converged into the mud pill palace in his mind.
As soon as Yao Li Fu entered the Mud Pill Palace, his mind thundered, as if an empty bucket was suddenly filled with half a bucket of clear water, and it was instantly moisturized.
The forty-two demon borers were like greedy snakes encountering food, and they opened their small mouths one after another, greedily sucking the spiritual power from the elixir one by one.
The rotation of the Bagua diagram suddenly accelerated, and the demonic qi around him frantically surged towards his body, and the demonic qi scurried in his meridians, like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash.
In the end, he was forcibly subdued, and meekly followed the running route of his meridians, and the big and small weeks were repeated over and over again.
After about half an hour, the forty-two demon borers finally had their fill, puffed out their bellies and lay on the gossip map, sleeping soundly, and spit out bubbles from their mouths, and the bubbles, the more they vomited, the thicker and thicker, and finally gathered in his mud pill palace.
As the bubbles increased, the Mud Pill Palace was also constantly expanding, as if it was about to crack, and after a while, the existing capacity of the Mud Pill Palace in his mind could no longer be accommodated.
"Poof", as if something was broken in his mind, Mu Zifeng suddenly felt that the Mud Pill Palace in his mind was bigger out of thin air, and the vast spiritual power suddenly emerged from his body, and his perception instantly increased to a radius of seven hundred meters.
It was dawn, although the sun had not risen, but the eastern sky also had a touch of fish belly white, Mu Zifeng closed his eyes, all of this was clearly imprinted in his mind.
Through that subtle white light, he could see the tiniest particles suspended in the demonic qi, and he suddenly felt that the world was no longer chaotic in front of his eyes, but divided into layers, even the tiniest microscopic ones, and they would be fed back into his mind in detail.
"Is this the late stage of the Xiaocheng level of spiritual power?
Mu Zifeng muttered in his heart.
He slowly opened his eyes, everything around him was so clear, even the half of the leaves that had not rotted last year in the folds of the hundred-foot-tall magic tree were clearly visible.
Mu Zifeng looked inward and found that the gossip map had returned to its original speed, and the forty-two demon borers had all grown larger, and the previous two purple-red ones had turned golden red, obviously adults, and three more had turned purple-red.
"Hahaha, I made a lot of money this time. Mu Zifeng was silent on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.
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Five hundred miles southeast of Mount Mosa, a group of centaurs had just woken up from their slumber.
There were hundreds of people in this team, and there were more than forty large carts in the middle, and the wildebeest pulling the cart was tall and strong, and the cart was tightly sealed.
At the front of the convoy, a three-zhang high red flag fluttered high, embroidered with four big gold characters: "Fuwei Dart Bureau".
A four-eyed old man with a height of two meters and an age of about fifty walked out of the carriage, the old man had a red face, thick eyebrows, and big ringed eyes. Looking at the old man's cultivation, it should be the pinnacle of a first-order magician.
"Deputy Chief Dart Master Da Biao, where are we now?" the old man asked a white-faced old man beside him, and the white-faced old man was also about fifty years old.
"Back to the chief dart master, this place is called Dilongling, five hundred miles away from Mosa Mountain, three thousand three hundred miles away from Mosa City, if you don't stop, you can return to Mosa City within fifteen days. ”
"Can I go back in fifteen days? Although it has been a detour of 1,200 miles, as long as the dart car arrives safely, it is better than anything else. Zi Tiangang muttered to himself.
"Da Biao, the deputy chief dart master, this time you can get the commission of the Huang Li faction to take the dart, you have made great contributions, when you return to Mosa City, I will definitely reward you and your nephew Dara. Zi Tiangang is in high spirits, in another fifteen days, a large amount of magic crystals will return to his hands, and at that time, even if he chooses to retire, he will not have to worry about food and clothing.
"Thank you, Master Chief, you are the Master Commander, you have led well. Da Biao clenched his fists and arched his hands, and while he was flattered, he didn't forget to pat Zi Tiangang with a big fart.
As soon as the conversation changed, he continued.
"It is our responsibility to do our best for the dart game, if the chief dart master has the heart, he can distribute the reward to the dart master below, they work harder. ”
"Da Biao's deputy chief dart master is really benevolent, thank you deputy chief dart master. When a few passing dart masters heard Da Biao's beautiful words, they all sighed and praised in their hearts.
"Deputy Chief Dart Master, order the convoy to leave immediately, and we will pass through Dilong Ridge before dark!" Zi Tiangang waved his hand at the few dart masters, signaling them to leave, and impatiently commanded Da Biao.
"Yes, Master Guard. Da Biao said yes and turned to leave.
No one noticed that the moment Da Biao turned around, a cold light flashed in his four-colored pupils.
"Am I righteous? ”
More than 40 carts creaked forward.
The smoke and dust rolled up were more than enough, and the smoke and dust followed the carriage, and from a distance, it seemed as if there was an earth dragon behind the carriage.
In front of and behind the carriage, more than 60 men in strong suits who were in charge of guarding were riding on horses, majestic, and the whole convoy traveled all the way, but it was also quite imposing.
The group soon marched to the hinterland of Dilong Ridge.
The hinterland of Longling is really high and dense, with steep slopes and deep ravines.
The sunlight shone down from the top of the trees and fell to the ground, sparsely mottled, and occasionally a few roars of demon beasts set off the whole road gloomy and terrifying.
"Stop, everyone be on alert!" Before Zi Tiangang's words fell, the dart masters choked and drew their steel knives.
Zi Tiangang frowned and said, "Deputy Chief Dart Master Da Biao, are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"
"Back to the chief dart master, I have walked this road, this is the only way to return to Mosa City, it will not be wrong. Da Biao's attitude is still respectful.
"Chief Dart Master, my uncle Deputy Chief Dart Master is right, you can relax, I have also walked this road, there is no danger. Darla, who came up from the side, also respectfully clenched his fists.
"Let's go!" Zi Tiangang ordered.
Da Biao and Da Ra glanced at each other, and a trace of cunning flashed in the four-colored demon pupils.
The convoy walked for about five hours, and saw that the sun was in the west, but the Dilongling, which was only a hundred miles away, was still in front of him. It was as if the path was endless.
According to Zi Tiangang's estimate, the slowest will pass through Dilongling before dark, but now there is no intention of going out.
"Deputy Chief Dart Master Da Biao, why haven't you walked out of Dilongling yet?" Zi Tiangang wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke with a little dissatisfaction.
This was the seventeenth time he had questioned it.
The dart masters also looked at Da Biao with their eyes.
It stands to reason that when he cultivates to the level of a magician, he will not sweat easily, but somehow, since he hit the tip at noon, Zi Tiangang has been sweating, and his eyelids are always fighting, and the whole person is swaying on the horse, as if he can be planted if he is not careful.
"I should be going out soon!" Da Biao said impatiently.
"It's about to come out of Longling, everyone work harder!" Da pulled his throat and cheered loudly.
The speed of the convoy was indeed much faster.
"You're finally here!"
Suddenly, a strange laugh rang out, and a figure stopped the convoy.
【Author's Words】Thank you for your support, I wish you all a happy weekend!