Section 220 Traps

Yi Chenfei had already arranged for the waiter to speed up and leave in the cage, and while helping the drunk Ye Feng, he took Gu Chunuan's hand to the last cage.

"Let's go.

"You go to the cage first, and I'll go up later.

Gu Chunuan swept into the distance from time to time, where the aura belonging to the master was advancing rapidly, and she didn't feel it.

The cold eyes looked around, and saw many corpses lying on the ground, and the smell of blood permeated the entire mountain.

She reached out and took out the small beads from the small bag on her waist and scattered them on the beacon tower, and then ran towards the cage while shouting, "Floating, the cage."

"Master, the last secret rope has not been found.

"If you can't find it, forget it, come up first.

"Master, you go first, I'll follow later.

Gu Chunuan stomped his feet.

This idiot.

After a while they all left, how could he keep up?

"I order you, go to the cage immediately.

A tangle flashed in the eyes of the floating light at the bottom of the cliff.

He didn't want to disobey his master's orders, but he didn't want to give up the opportunity to fight for his master's departure.

Seeing that Gu Chunuan insisted, Fuguang could only use ten successful forces to shock the chasing master, so he took advantage of the cliff and jumped up to the cage.

"Poof......

There were a few screams in the night.

Immediately came the angry voice of the forest altar lord, "Where are you going?"

Behind the lord of the forest altar, a group of masters who were pressed by the black pressure had already caught up.

A rain of arrows shot straight at them.

Yi Chenfei lifted his coat, holding the cloak in one hand and constantly turning around and playing Tai Chi, with his own internal strength, he shook away all the arrow rain, and the floating light was protecting Gu Chunuan's body, protecting her as always.

When the chasing soldiers arrived at the beacon tower, the forest altar lord looked fierce, and said ruthlessly, "If you cut the cableway, I don't believe it, they can still fly over."

"Yes.

Some of the masters continued to pursue, and some of the standard-bearers descended into cages, intending to cut down the ropeway.

I never thought that I stepped on an inconspicuous small bead under my feet, and suddenly there was a series of explosions.

The huge power blew them up so that they couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the originally smooth black hair became a black explosion head like charcoal.

With the sound of explosions, there was also a pungent smell of chili peppers.

No one knows how a small bead can be so powerful, and no one knows how a small bead can emit such a pungent chili smell.

The people on the beacon tower, who were not killed, were almost choked to death, coughing violently one by one.

Although the lord of the forest altar was far away, he was still blown up and was in a mess.

He opened his mouth and cursed, and inhaled the pungent smell again, so choking that he kept coughing, and he couldn't say a word.

Chen Yifei asked, "Little girl, did you develop that bead yourself?" “

"Sort of, add some saltpeter and chili powder, it seems to be quite suitable for dealing with the stupid people with human heads and pig brains.

The masters who pursued the past, the hatred in their hearts poured in.

They sealed their hands and bombarded them mercilessly.

Yi Chenfei raised his hand lightly, and he dissolved their majestic palm power lightly.

Two ropeways, one clear and one dark, are separated by more than ten meters, but you come and go, one palm after another constantly bombarded together, making a monstrous loud sound.

The peaks that were shaken by the force of the palm were cracked one by one, and even half of the mountains exploded.

It can be seen that if it is shaken open by the force of the palm, there is absolutely no chance of survival.