Chapter 440: Oh no, he escaped
Chapter 440: Oh no, he escaped
Wang Jin continued to check the physical condition of the low-cost martial artists, and found that the power of the Yuan Spirit that they had inexplicably consumed had become faster, so fast that even they could not catch up with the speed at which the power of the Yuan Spirit was consumed by using ordinary Yuan Stones for replenishment.
"Ahh
"Oh no, he escaped!" a disciple screamed behind him.
Wang Jin and Tong Panfu hurriedly looked back and found that it was the strange man who bit the hands of the low-cost disciples who were holding him when they had a headache and were weak, and then took the opportunity to escape.
"Now he knows that he has escaped?" Wang Jin frowned when he saw this.
"Don't let him escape, we've got to figure out what these weirdos are. Tong Panfubei said with his lips pursed, and then took the lead in chasing after this strange man.
Next, the strange man made an unexpected move, and instead of running in the opposite direction, he slammed into the rock wall of the underground passage.
Silently, a large hole opened in the rock wall that could accommodate the passage of one person, and the strange man hurried into the hole.
"Is it the mysterious force that closes the rocks that is controlling and helping these weirdos?" Wang Jin was shocked when he saw this.
"He's fled inside!There's no time to catch it!" Tong Panfu rushed to the side of the rock wall, but the rock wall had quickly closed.
"Kill him!" Wang Jin shouted.
Tong Panfu bit her teeth when she heard this, and immediately pressed one palm on the rock wall.
The power of the evil thunder elemental spirit, run!
Crackling, a burst of crimson lightning immediately shot out from the palm of Tong Panfu's right hand, swarming over the rock wall in which his right hand pressed.
Generally speaking, rocks do not conduct electricity easily, and according to Wang Jin's previous life, rocks have no free electrons. But this evil thunder is different, this evil thunder forcibly robs the moisture in the air and then penetrates into the rocks.
What is evil thunder, and the evil of evil thunder, is not judged by morality, but is a kind of domineering, unreasonable, and unlawful embodiment.
Thundered......
The rock wall opposite Tong Panfu was scorched black for a while, and then smoked continuously.
Then, layer by layer, peeled off, and then, rolled down from the rock, a corpse still charred and smoking.
"It hurts, I have a headache. That female disciple of Wuji Pavilion suddenly walked towards Wang Jin in a cold sweat for help.
The other low-priced disciples also rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Wang Jin hugged this female disciple of Wuji Pavilion with one hand, then threw it to Tong Panfu who rushed back, and then took out the large medicine bottle from the storage ring.
"There are only more than two hundred Soul Suppression Pills left, which is not enough for more than four hundred people to take. Wang Jin said suddenly.
When everyone heard this, they all looked greedily at the Soul Suppression Pill Pill in Wang Jin's hand, but when this kind of life-saving pill that was equivalent to a life-saving pill for them was not enough for everyone to share, most people's evil thoughts were uncontrollable and rose leisurely.
A low-level Purple Qi Valley disciple, holding his head that was about to split, rushed up to snatch Wang Jin's big medicine bottle.
Wang Jin kicked this person to the ground, and then looked coldly at the other eager martial artists.
Everyone remembered Wang Jin's power, and temporarily dispelled the idea of snatching the Soul Suppression Pill, and instead begged Wang Jin to give them the Soul Suppression Pill to relieve the pain, and some even knelt down for Wang Jin on the spot.
"Take it in half!" Wang Jin made a decision at the moment to divide each Soul Suppression Pill into two halves, so that it would be enough for more than four hundred people to take it, but the corresponding duration of the medicine would also be halved, but there was no way.
After the low-cost disciples alleviated the pain of their heads, they were not happy at all, and everyone was silent with a heavy heart.
The Soul Suppression Pill is gone, and it is conceivable that the time for their headache attack will be advanced, what should they do then?
Wang Jin suddenly shouted loudly: "I have a hunch that we are about to arrive at our destination, now everyone is moving forward at full speed, if anyone is left behind, for the sake of hurry, for everyone's safety, we can't take care of the people who have fallen behind." ”
"Keep walking!" Tong Panfu shouted, and took the lead along the front of the underground passage and ran.
Everyone gritted their teeth and ran with Wang Jin and Tong Panfu, in order to have a chance to live, they all exerted their endurance and physical strength beyond the limit.
The underground passages are getting wider and wider.
After running for more than a dozen incense sticks, everyone seemed to hear something.
"Stop!" Wang Jin raised his hand, and then stood motionless for a moment.
The low-cost disciples were all in danger, they didn't dare to disturb Wang Jin, they didn't dare to make a sound, and they even held their breath in unison.
"It's the wind. Wang Jin then said with a frown.
"Impossible, isn't it? This is underground, where did the rumor come from?" Tong Panfu couldn't believe it.
"I don't believe it either, but the truth is the rumors, and I'm all too familiar with them. Wang Jin said lightly.
He once comprehended the martial art of Super Hurricane in the chaotic stone sea of Tongqingzong, in a storm that happened once in a century, and it was precisely because of the epiphany of the power of the wind at that time that he had an extraordinary comprehension that he could become the opportunity to sublimate the Super Hurricane into a super tornado.
Therefore, if you want to talk about the familiarity with the wind, Wang Jin is one of the best.
"It's coming from this place. Wang Jin then took full breath, performed the first weight of the True Yuan Gong, and then slowly walked to the side of the rock wall on the right hand.
When everyone saw this, they all watched with bated breath.
"Drink!"
Boom!
Wang Jin attacked the rock wall with a punch, and suddenly his entire right arm easily pierced the rock wall.
"The rock walls here are not hard. ”
A few clicks followed, and cracks began to spread out of the hard rock wall.
Wang Jin withdrew his arm, and then kicked it again.
Bang......
The rock wall collapsed, and then a strong wind struck, and the wind was cold.
Strike......
Everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they found that outside the cracked rock wall, there was a vague vista and fog.
"Where are we?" Wang Jin and the others were surprised, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the hole in the rock wall to check, and then they all looked down in unison.
Below, is the big sinkhole!
"We're on the precipice of a big sinkhole right now!"
"Oh my God, the underground passage is indeed diagonally upward. ”
"In that case, we may be able to return to the land of Purple Qi Valley through this underground passage?" all the low-level disciples of Purple Qi Valley shouted one after another.
But they couldn't be happy, because the biggest threat to everyone now was the inexplicable headache.
Wang Jin frowned, and suddenly stretched out his arms and grabbed the cliff that was corroded by the wind and sand.
Sand......
With just a slight grasp, these cliffs could not bear to slide down, not only that, but even the surrounding cliffs were also affected, and they slipped down one after another, and everyone was blue when they saw this, and hurriedly rushed back into the passage.
And the place where everyone used to stand has collapsed halfway.
Wang Jin looked disappointed: "I still can't leave the big sinkhole by climbing." ”
"We just have to move on. Tong Panfu sighed.
Afterwards, everyone continued to walk along the passage, Wang Jin and Tong Panfu were anxious, because there were only less than two days left before the end of the assessment period of the Great Tiankeng, and the other low-level disciples of Purple Qi Valley were even more anxious, the strange things that happened to them, no one knew the reason, and the danger of death hung over their heads.
There is only one day left before the end of the assessment period of the big sinkhole.
The headaches of the low-cost disciples of the "Pain ......" were committed again, but Wang Jin no longer had the Soul Suppression Pill to help them alleviate their pain.
"Senior Sister Tong, how long will it take for us to come to the end? "The five disciples of Wuji Pavilion are all pleading with Tong Panfu with a pleading face.
Tong Panfu's eyes darkened and she was silent, because she didn't have the ability to help these people.
"Senior brother, save me!" The female disciple of Wuji Pavilion suddenly rushed towards Wang Jin with her head in her arms.
"We can only continue to hurry, reach the end and see if there is anything strange, this is the only hope!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth.
"Help me, I really can't stand this kind of pain in my head!" The female disciple couldn't help but fall to the ground, then hurriedly got up, hugged Wang Jin's thigh and cried.
"Damn, what the hell is the culprit of sin!" Wang Jin's clenched fists were covered with green tendons.
"It hurts!"
"Help Me ......"
One after another, there were warriors crawling on the ground with a splitting headache, and everyone opened their eager and helpless eyes, looking towards Wang Jin and Tong Panfu.
"Senior Brother Jin!" Tong Panfu shouted anxiously.
"I ......" Wang Jin's eyes flickered, but he couldn't say the next words, because he had nothing to do, the only way was to give them a good time, but can this kind of thing be said.
Suddenly, the Wuji Pavilion girl in Wang Jin's arms became terrifying.
Wang Jin noticed this abnormality, so he subconsciously looked down and found that the girl was expressionless at the moment, and her eyes became dim.
Thinking of something in an instant, Wang Jin hurriedly threw the girl in his arms to the ground.
Bang!
The heavy impact sound attracted Tong Panfu's attention, and she said in surprise: "Senior Brother Jin, what are you doing!"
"She's changed!" Wang Jin stretched out his hand and pointed to the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion who was thrown to the ground by him.
Click......
The joints on the female disciple's body suddenly clicked, and then she stood up from the ground with a numb face, her eyes scanning the surrounding environment straight, and finally fixed her eyes on Wang Jin and Tong Panfu.
"She's the same as the dozen or so of the same people we met before!" Tong Panfu noticed something was wrong.
Subsequently, some low-cost disciples who were still on the ground, holding their heads and shouting and rolling in pain, all their voices and movements also stopped abruptly, and then they all stood up numbly, staring at Wang Jin and Tong Panfu with gloomy eyes.
Wang Jin and Tong Panfu were looking at all this with complicated expressions at the moment, because they both knew that they were about to face a group of puppets who had lost their minds or had lost their personality.
"Ah......" More than four hundred low-cost martial artists roared in unison, and the top of the passage was affected, and the sand and soil were constantly shaken down.
"Senior Brother Jin, we ......" Tong Panfu stopped talking.
Say. Wang Jin said lightly.
"How are you going to deal with this?" asked Tong Panfu through gritted teeth.
"They're not human anymore, they're puppets controlled by some force, to put it bluntly, they're more than 400 walking dead, the only thing I can do is kill them all, that's my principle. Wang Jin clenched his fists and trembled.