Chapter 220: Wen Jing (The Third Shift Asks for a Monthly Pass)

The remnant sun is like blood, the river is red, and the turbulent sound is like the wrath of the gods, burrowing into the heart.

Meng Qi watched for a while, fled upstream, looking for a place to cross the river, the same as the normal river has turbulence and slowness, the Nu River also has dangerous and non-dangerous sections, dangerous areas, the strong and strange monsters at the bottom of the river can occasionally break through the seal, float to the upper layer, quietly wait for prey or make waves, very dangerous.

If it is a normal situation, Meng Qi will not be too afraid of them, no better than the Great Sage, in addition to turning into a fish, he can also simulate the change of blue-blooded people, drive away from the water, and can exert seventy or eighty percent of his combat power underwater, it is a genuine all-terrain and all-environment combat aircraft, and he does not encounter the best of the monsters, there is nothing to worry about, but now he is lurking across the river, if he fights with the underwater monsters, arouses a large movement, and is detected by the enemy on the opposite side, then everything will be over!

In front of the camp where the rebels were stationed, there was a good section of water where it was difficult for monsters to rise, and such a place, no more than three places in the entire Nu River, was a "pass" that needed to be guarded, and the same was true on the opposite side.

Therefore, Meng Qi gave up crossing the river from here and went up to find a relatively gentle section of the water.

According to the information provided by the real person of the stubborn stone and Hu Zhigao, Meng Qi found a section of water that could cross the river not far upstream without much effort.

He turned around and turned into a silver-scaled fish, leaped into the river with a pop, and swam to the opposite shore on the upper water.

The Nu River is extremely wide, and there is the interference of the residual breath of gods and demons, so that the peak of the exterior scene can not cross the river to make a move, Meng Qi swam for a long time before he vaguely sensed the opposite bank, and the river was brightly lit.

The river was brightly lit!Meng Qi was shocked in his heart, slowed down his swimming speed, and was almost swallowed by a carnivorous fish.

The fish's eyes on both sides change, and there are golden rays flashing, as if condensed by countless millimeters, and the eyes are opened, and the scene ahead is vivid!

The shallow water near the embankment was pitch black, and there seemed to be streaks of black gas swirling in the water. Many fish floated, turned over their white bellies, and quickly rotted into water, as did shrimp, crabs, and shellfish, and no normal creature could cross them.

And above this river, there are several medium-sized ships patrolling, hanging countless lanterns, illuminating the water as if it were daytime, and each ship carries a number of good masters, led by a general of the eighth and ninth ranks. Repeatedly check the shallow water to prevent "fish from slipping through the net", and in the center of the ship, there is a general wrapped in black armor, standing on the bow of the ship, proud of the four directions, and inductive.

He only had a pair of eyes peeking out from under the iron-black armor, but it was these eyes that made the nearby third-grade powerhouses dare not look directly. It is cold and severe, as if there are countless hells in it, and just by seeing it, the mind will fall into it.

"In the future, I will be able to inherit the mantle of 'Martial Emperor'. It has to be the 'Senluo Heavenly Monarch' ......" When the corner of the eyes of a third-grade powerhouse and a human-level master swept over this black-armored general, they couldn't help but have this thought, and they shuddered at the same time.

Senluo Tianjun has a demonic bloodline, but he is only twenty-eight years old. It is already a sixth-grade earth-level product, which is better than that of the Martial Emperor back then, and is close to the strongest in this generation. He is often praised by Emperor Wu, saying that he is expected to be on the third grade before the age of forty!

And Meng Qi is in a predicament, this place is so heavily guarded, as if it is specifically aimed at the art of change, if you turn around and go back, choose another place to relax, according to the stubborn stone real people they informed, the last place has been flying away with all its strength for more than half a month, and time will not wait for me!

And the river where the army is facing each other, the blockade and alert are definitely even more here!

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The camp is continuous, mighty as a dragon, in a richly decorated camp tent.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe sat in a chair, surrounded by a real emperor's aura connected into a five-clawed golden dragon, sacred, majestic, and lofty, making people unconsciously bow their heads.

"Wouldn't it be too much to be so vigilant that it would drain the soldier's energy?" he said in a deep voice, with a charismatic magnetism.

Opposite him, there are two people seated, one is a tall old man, said to be an old man, just the senses at first sight, if you look carefully, you will find that his face is wrinkled, his hair is black, neatly combed with a crown, meticulous, his breath is restrained, he can't see the depth, his eyes are deep, it is difficult to see the edge, his hands are placed on his knees, he has the bearing of a real grandmaster, even if he doesn't speak, he is full of majestic charm, which is completely different from the characteristics of gods and demons that are commonly used in the third grade.

The other person, wearing a robe, his hair is mixed with a lot of silver threads, not only does not look old, but adds a bit of a temperament full of vicissitudes of experience, his facial features are not outstanding, but his eyebrows are stretched, his eyes are lazy, and he attracts the attention of others.

Hearing the question of the man in the bright yellow robe, there were many lazy men with white hair and smiled: "You must be undefeated before you can wait for the opportunity to win, the old man once met an enemy nicknamed 'Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch', and suffered a loss under the art of change, and almost died, from then on, he vowed never to miss this aspect again." ”

"There are many bloodlines that are peculiar, and Mr. Wen Jing's worries are not wrong. The tall old man said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the solemn atmosphere in the camp tent suddenly dissipated strangely, and even the five-clawed golden dragon condensed by the emperor's qi almost collapsed.

Even the teacher agreed, of course Lone would not have an opinion. "The expression of the man in the bright yellow robe remains unchanged, as steady as a mountain.

It is called "teacher", but it is not a disciple's gift.

After speaking, he turned to look at the white-haired languid man: "Mr. Wen Jing, can there be any news about the details of infiltrating the rebel camp? How is it going? Do we need to attack once to cause chaos?"

The rebel army has not yet fought among themselves, the camp is secretly connected with the geographical and people, and there are still many strong people of the upper three grades, and it is difficult to break through the direct launch of a full-scale attack, so it has to be two-pronged.

Wen Jing smiled slightly: "Once in these two days, within five days, His Highness will be able to see the righteous army fall apart." ”

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Once a large movement is stimulated, attracting a grandmaster-level powerhouse, then the plan will be wasted, if he retreats and can't find the master of the Gu worm, then Du Huai's injury can support for a few days at most, as soon as he dies, the righteous army will be chaotic, and the mission will inevitably fail.

Meng Qi was floating in the water, looking at the blockade line ahead, and the thoughts in his mind were racing, analyzing all kinds of pros and cons.

If you want to make a move, you only have one chance, and you can't make the opponent react!

And if you do it to other people, there is a good chance that you will be discovered by the black armor generals!

In other words, you have to attack its strongest, and once you win it, you don't have to worry about the next three strong people noticing the abnormality!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Qi was stunned by all kinds of distracting thoughts, his mind was clear, and he forgot about the victory or defeat. Forget about life and death, reflecting the immortal beginning, mellow and flawless!

He turned around and transformed from a silverfish to a human, his skin translucent and blue blood flowing from it.

After stepping through the first ladder and increasing the number of changes to eighteen, Meng Qi's simulation of the blue-blooded man went to the next level, although it was not yet to the point where it was completely integrated with the flowing water, and it was extremely difficult to detect. It can also melt water a little!

The body faded and turned into a current, Meng Qi tried his best to control his breath, not to be noticed by the induction of the black-armored general, and carefully followed the current to approach the ship.

The river gradually changed, and the dark and strange aura was entangled, Meng Qi's heart was like stopping water, the spiritual platform was clear, and the immortal Yuan Shixiang looked at the thoughts of fear and fear. Don't let them jump.

Darkness invaded, Meng Qi Yuan Shen was suddenly dizzy, and the Immortal Yuan Shi Xiang sat down, and visualized the Golden Buddha. Only then did he regain his consciousness a little.

It was really terrifying and poisonous! Meng Qi felt that his body that had turned into water was rotting, and his primordial spirit was "melting".

There are only ten breaths...... Meng Qi set a time for himself, and if he exceeded this limit, the influence of the strange black qi would become greater. No matter how difficult it is to control itself, it is not only a matter of having to take the East Pole Immortal Pill to recover, but also because of the fluctuation of the breath. Extremely easy to spot!

A drop of water melted into the river and slowly approached the ship, and Senluo Tianjun stood on the bow of the boat, pacing back and forth, inspecting all sides, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of human feelings, which made his subordinates tremble.

Waiting for an opportunity...... Meng Qi was physically and mentally calm, not arrogant or impatient, just like waiting for the wolf king that time.

Three breaths past...... Senluo Tianjun never approached the shadowy boat gang on this side.

Five breaths past...... Before a flying insect landed on Senluo Tianjun's body, it was crushed by the invisible qi machine.

Seven breaths, eight breaths...... Senluo Tianjun was still patrolling the other side, and Meng Qi was unmoved, as if it was not himself who died after defeat.

Nine breaths...... Senluo Tianjun turned around and walked to this side.

Ten breaths...... Senluo Tianjun had a premonition of the alien demon bloodline, subconsciously looked at the water, only to see a blue hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing his ankle, its movements are erratic, like illusion, containing some kind of mysterious Zen, it seems to be there, and I feel that it is anywhere, not here, not there, not in it!

Senluo Tianjun's eyes were cold, and as soon as he stepped back, he stepped on the deck with several illusory footprints, as if any place could be turned into reality, which was a wonderful way to dodge.

However, that hand is waiting there, like a loophole in the heart, and evading it can't solve the problem!

Silently, Sen Luo Tianjun saw that his ankle was held by the other party, and just as he was about to breathe, forcibly break free, and attract attention, the five fingers lit up with a faint yellow light, black and white two xias, and purple blessings, and suddenly came together.

Bang, click, flowing water and shattering sound mixed into one, Meng Qi's five fingers pierced the black leg armor, and directly pinched Sen Luo Tianjun's ankle, the breath was secretly transmitted, the spirit was like a thorn, and the method of banning was like a net!

Sen Luo Tianjun's eyes became dull, he never thought that he would be subdued by the enemy silently!

What a terrible gap!

Meng Qi changed, turned into a flea, and fell into the eyes of Senluo Tianjun, he took a step and entered the cabin, as if he needed to rest for a day or two.

The subordinates around were all slightly surprised, this was not like the style of Senluo Tianjun!

As soon as the idea started, they saw Senluo Tianjun come out, still with a cold gaze, still black armor, but there was an extra pair of boots on his feet to hide his breath - Kunlun Dao robe changed!

Meng Qi exhaled, only one breath away, he had to rely on the East Pole Immortal Pill to drive away the poison, but fortunately, after recovering the body, the poison in the water was quickly dissolved by the strong body, and he didn't have time to invade the Yuan Shen.

Standing on the bow of the ship, Meng Qi patrolled everywhere, waiting for the dawn to change guards.

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Inside the camp of the rebels.

Xu Wei came in and nodded to Meng Qi's clone, Jiang Zhiwei and the others: "King Pinghai asked a few masters to go to the camp of the town navy. ”

"Good. This time it was Qi Zhengyan who nodded.

Stepping out of the unmanned tent, it was already late at night outside, and the dead wind lamps were hanging high, illuminating the cardinals everywhere, but there were still many dark corners, and the cool breeze was swishing and chilling. (To be continued......)

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