His gaze searched the surroundings for a moment. He Yiming said in a deep voice: "Brother Bai, didn't the treasure pig even leave a trace of it?"

Before leaving, he had confessed that the treasure pig would wait here. With the intelligence of the treasure pig, even if there is an accident and he wants to leave, he will definitely not be silent, and he will definitely leave some kind of trace that people will follow.

"Yes. One hundred and eight said slowly: "I have found the footprints of the treasure pig, but unfortunately, the footprints disappeared halfway." ”

He Yiming frowned slightly, and said, "Something's wrong." ”

"Ahead, two crazy men were wrestling and biting, and they destroyed everything. There was a rare hint of annoyance in one hundred and eight's voice.

He Yiming sighed lightly, and a sense of helplessness appeared in his heart. In a place like Devil's Cry Ridge, if such a thing is encountered, it is really unreasonable.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Bai, didn't you put a tracker on the body of the treasure pig?"

"Nope. ”

"Why don't you put it?"

"My mission is to protect you, not the Treasure Pig. One hundred and eight said as a matter of course.

He Yiming was completely speechless for a moment, he stood up, walked back and forth a few steps, and said casually: "When you find the treasure pig, you hang a tracker on his body." ”

"Good. One hundred and eight said very simply.

He Yiming looked around. couldn't help but feel a little dazed, the Devil Cry Ridge was far bigger than he imagined, and trying to find a little pig here was basically equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, which was an impossible task.

But the thought of leaving the treasure pig here alone, He Yiming's heart was full of irritability.

Although they have only been with Bao Pig for a few years, their relationship is absolutely extraordinary. Just from the fact that Bao Zhu left Tianchi Mountain and drifted around the world with them, He Yiming would definitely not be able to give up.

"Whew......"

Just as He Yiming was worried, a terrible howl came from afar, and it rushed towards him at a very fast speed.

He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, and now he had a considerable understanding of these crazy people.

As soon as you hear this voice, you will immediately know that this is a certain master who has just become crazy because he can't stand the evil qi entering his body.

After Hao Xue and the others left, it was impossible for that kind of artificially created crazy person to appear, so this person should have insufficient concentration and willpower, or insufficient cultivation, and finally a tragedy occurred.

There was great pain in the terrible screams, and this was the final duel between sanity and evil spirit. Under normal circumstances, this requires a process, and the length of time depends on whether the person's will is strong. However, for all this, although He Yiming was pitiful, he was powerless.

It's just that as the howl gradually approached, He Yiming's heart couldn't help but become more and more irritable.

He had already made up his mind to wait for the return of the treasure pig here, and naturally he would not allow these crazy people to destroy it here.

The figure moved slightly, and He Yiming had already left the place. Walk away to the crazy screams.

His body was as fast as lightning, and in a few ups and downs, he had already seen the crazy man, who had his hands on his head, and the expression on his face was extremely hideous. Everything fits the characteristics of a mad man, except that he seems to have the last shred of sanity.

However, after seeing He Yiming, this person let out an angry howl, and then put down his hands holding his head, clenched his fists, and hit him like a boulder.

His fists are direct and powerful, a common trait of all crazy people. And because after madness, it also has the effect of stimulating potential, so the strength of the true qi on this person's fist should be far higher than his usual real strength.

He Yiming smiled coldly, and with a wave of his palm, he drew a small circle in the air, and a soft energy gently swayed out.

The forces of wind and water combine to form a small whirlpool in an instant.

Once this whirlpool is formed, it suddenly rushes forward with a whirl. Although the power of that person's fist was extremely huge, as soon as he encountered this whirlpool, all the power immediately turned away, and there was no trace of impact towards He Yiming's body.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after feeling the whirlpool power in the Feng Shui treasure fan, He Yiming had a new understanding of the cooperation of these two powers.

If he encountered a master of the same level with normal sanity, He Yiming would naturally not be able to use the power of Feng Shui that had not yet condensed the Water Flower to fight against him, but at this time, in front of him was a crazy person. This kind of person who has lost his mind and only knows how to impact with brute force is the best opponent.

He Yiming waved his hands, and large and small circles continued to emerge in front of him.

Each circle is drawn out of a whirlpool, and although the power of this whirlpool cannot be compared to the use of the Daguan Sword and the Feng Shui Treasure Fan, it is more than enough to deal with the situation in front of you.

After the beginning, He Yiming only used the vortex to defend, using the external rotation of the vortex to turn the opponent's True Qi in other directions. However, as this technique continues to become proficient, He Yiming has a better understanding of the use of feng shui.

Slowly, his circle began to spread outward, and in the end, it was like a huge rope, wrapping around the other party's body.

This is not the power of the three points of imprisonment, but if it is purely in terms of power, it is still above it.

At this point, He Yiming has a deep understanding of the use of the power of feng shui fusion. Moreover, with the use of this technique, he felt more and more that it was unfathomable and contained more powerful power. It's just that with He Yiming's current strength, he can't fully exert this power.

After waving his hands to the extreme, the man's movements were already getting slower and slower. He was like a mosquito trapped in a spider's web, and the more he struggled, the tighter the webs tightened until he couldn't breathe.

He Yiming's heart was extremely happy, and he threw this person away as if throwing something in his laughter.

There was a sound like a heavy object falling to the ground, splashing dust in the sky. The man jumped up from the ground, but there was no damage.

He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, he really didn't use much force just now, but under this throw, the other party was unscathed, but it was still beyond his expectations.

It can be seen that once you become a crazy person, not only your own strength and speed will increase greatly, but even the body's endurance will be greatly improved.

However, it is precisely because of this that these crazy people are able to compete with the normal human masters in Devil's Cry Ridge without using combat skills.

Of course, compared to the crazy people created by Hao Xue's use of blood coagulation, these crazy people who couldn't withstand the pressure themselves were much worse in terms of strength growth.

The man let out a howl that grew more and more terrible, and a glittering stream of saliva fell from his mouth.

He Yiming sighed lightly, knowing that his final fate could not avoid becoming completely insane.

Suddenly, He Yiming found that this person's appearance seemed to be somewhat familiar.

It's just that this person's face is already a little puffy, and with that hideous expression, even if he is close, he can't recognize it.

The man pounced again. A sharp sonic boom sounded suddenly.

He Yiming frowned slightly, raised his palms above his head, and then slashed head-on with the thirty-six style of opening the mountain.

There was a loud bang, and the man flew backwards as if he had hit a huge copper wall, and once again slammed into the ground.

This time, He Yiming still kept his hand, because in his heart, he was doubting whether this person had an old relationship with him. But unfortunately, this person's face has changed so much that he can't match anyone in his mind.

After this defeat, the man rolled over again. He raised his head and let out a thunderous howl. Then the man turned and walked away, fleeing faster than he had come.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, the crazy people he had met before, because they had no mind and thoughts, and only knew killing, were all the kind of people who stalked and beat them, and they must have fought to the death without killing the creatures in front of them, or hearing the same howls nearby.

However, after many defeats, this person chose to avoid himself and flee.

After a deep groan, He Yiming suddenly understood that this person may still have the last trace of sanity that has not been lost, so although his actions are not much different from ordinary crazy people. But when he realized that he was far from his enemy, the last shred of sanity he had left made him choose to flee.

sighed secretly, but unfortunately he couldn't avoid this unlucky fate in the end.

With a sudden movement in his heart, He Yiming asked, "Brother Bai, do you think this person is a little familiar." ”

"Of course. One hundred and eight said as a matter of course: "You have known each other for more than a year, and you have seen it a lot of times, so you will naturally feel familiar." ”

He Yiming opened his mouth in surprise, he was just talking casually, but Bai and Eight seemed to have recognized the identity of that person.

"Brother Bai, who is this person?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice, his heart was quite apprehensive, could it really be a familiar person.

One hundred and eight said calmly: "Zhang Zhongqian of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace." ”

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and after receiving a reminder from one hundred and eight, he immediately confirmed the identity of the other party.

Although the friendship between Zhang Zhongwei and him is far less profound than that of Jin Zhan, after all, he is an old friend who has known him since Tianchi Mountain, and he has also taken great care of him all the way east. If he didn't know his identity, He Yiming would naturally be at ease and let him fend for himself, but now that he knows, he can't let go easily no matter what.

With a slight force on his toes, He Yiming had already jumped up like a spring, and chased in the direction where Zhang Zhongxuan disappeared like a meteor catching the moon.