The miserable screams resounded throughout Devil's Cry Ridge. No matter near or far, as long as it is in the black fog, it seems that this voice can be heard.

All the cultivators couldn't help but jump in horror.

Even the veteran powerhouses who have entered here many times have deep worries at this moment.

It is not uncommon for people to go crazy because of the evil qi entering the body, every time they enter the Devil's Cry Ridge, there will be such people, and there are definitely quite a few of them.

However, the person who appeared this time was too early, and the early was chilling.

Not only that, but after hearing the man's continuous howl, everyone also knew that this crazy master was fighting people.

The thought that they might end up like this in the next moment makes it difficult for these people's hearts to calm down. Especially for those who enter the Devil's Cry Ridge for the first time, this is even more so.

Subconsciously, almost all of them went in a farther direction, they wanted to get away from this place, the farther away the better.

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Endless light shot out like arrows, and in a moment, the man's body was already soaked in blood, but he still ran wildly, even if the blood on his body had gradually drained, he still kept jumping like a dragon and a tiger. Teeth and claws want to pounce.

At the same time, his mouth was open to the limit, with a trace of terrifying blood foam in his mouth, like a vicious wolf with a bloody mouth open, wanting to devour He Yiming alive.

Fortunately, the power of the Five Elements Ring was boundless, and with a casual wave of his hand, the power of the earth system suddenly pushed him out like a wall, making all his efforts in vain.

"Concentrate your strength and hit him on the head. One hundred and eight's voice rang out suddenly.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and the true qi in his body had begun to subtly transform.

The light flying in the sky instantly condensed into one, and shot straight down like lightning, leaving a beautiful light and shadow in the air.

A soft, chick-like sound rang out of the man's head.

When such a huge light struck the man, it suddenly became condensed, and it seemed to be only as thick as ordinary chopsticks, but it was sharp and sharp, and it pierced through the man's temples without hindrance.

The man's body instantly stiffened, and red and white blood and brains flowed down from the wounds on both sides.

After staggering for a moment, the breath of life on the man's body finally disappeared completely, and he threw himself on the ground, never moving again.

He Yiming let out a long breath, and when this madman finally fell, a trace of strange emotions rose in his heart.

A master of the Sanhua realm would suddenly become so terrifying, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts. It's creepy just to think about.

His heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head and asked, "Brother Bai, how do you know that the head is his vital point?"

One hundred and eight said as a matter of course: "His nerves have been stimulated, and the potential of his body has been stimulated, and his brain is the root of it all, and the only way to kill him is to destroy his brain." ”

He Yiming groaned for a moment and nodded slightly, what Bai and Eight said was very reasonable.

Lowering his head, He Yiming looked at this person again, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Maybe it's because of the dead relationship, so this person's face has returned to calm, and compared with the hideous just now, it is already very different.

The puffy muscles on his face had subsided, revealing a normal face.

Those eyes did not close, although the eyes had stopped turning, but there was no madness in it, vaguely, He Yiming even felt it, there was a hint of relief in it.

He sighed in his heart and crouched down. Gently placed it over his eyes and stroked it downward.

When he lifted his hand, those eyes were already hidden under his eyelids.

His eyes swept around the person's blood-covered body, and He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly. He rolled his eyes, and reached out to pull the treasure pig from Baipingba's body. A few gentle pats on its body.

As if feeling He Yiming's power, Bao Zhu opened his eyes in a daze.

He Yiming showed a gentle smile and said, "Treasure Pig, do you want a divine weapon?"

The pig's bewildered eyes suddenly widened and became as clear as water.

He Yiming put the treasure pig next to the corpse and said, "There is a magic weapon here, hurry up and find it out, and lend it to you for two days." ”

The pig's nose shook twice, and after half a sound, the sparkle in its eyes disappeared, and it returned to its original lazy appearance, glanced at He Yiming, and then pounced on Baiyiba's body with both legs.

He Yiming looked at its disgruntled eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Treasure Pig, doesn't he have a divine weapon on his body?"

Bao Zhu snorted twice, even if he had responded, and He Yiming had already understood what it meant.

His brows furrowed tightly, and He Yiming said to himself, "What about the divine weapon on his body?"

Jin Zhanzhan once said that more than eighty percent of the people who are qualified to enter this place are masters who have reached the realm of Sanhua, and the purpose of their coming here is to impact the momentum of the peak.

There are also about 10% of the masters who have reached the peak and are only one step away from the Venerable.

But no matter what kind of character they are, they must have their own magic weapons. There is no doubt about that.

When He Yiming's eyes glanced over this person, he didn't find any shadow of a divine weapon, and he thought that the divine weapon in this person's possession was the same as the dragon spear of the Golden Battle, hidden somewhere on his body, so he asked the treasure pig to search. But the final result was that he was very disappointed, and even the treasure pig was nothing.

However, it can be seen that there is indeed no imaginary magic weapon on his body.

Taking one last look at this person's body, He Yiming turned around and said, "Brother Bai, come with me." ”

He walked slowly, slowly poking back in the direction the man was running from. The speed of their group was not fast, and on the way to the journey, He Yiming also concentrated his energy and searched around.

Finally, they had advanced nearly a mile or so, and came to a particularly wretched place.

There are clearly visible scratches on the stone walls here, and there are shallow pits on the ground around them. He Yiming only needed to take a look at it and knew that this must be the trace left by the madman.

He was sure that this was where the man went mad. However, when he searched for a while, he became more and more confused.

All the way. Until here, no magic weapons have been found.

Although He Yiming is not a greedy person, if there is a divine weapon in front of him, he will never mind accepting it.

After a lot of hard work to kill that person, He Yiming had already counted his magic weapon in his name, but now that he couldn't find it, he was naturally quite depressed in his heart.

Suddenly, like a wooden stake, one hundred and eighty-one turned around and came to the side of a certain mountain wall.

He Yiming looked over in surprise, in front of him, this one hundred and eight seemed to rarely show interest in anything.

Curious, he walked over. He Yiming's gaze roamed over this stone wall, and slowly, there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Brother Bai, what caused these traces?" He Yiming asked in a condensed voice.

With his eyesight, he could already see that the marks on this stone wall were very different from the surrounding scars, and they were definitely not able to be punched out empty-handed. And the traces on this are very new, even people who don't have much experience can see that the traces in this vicinity should have been caused at the same time.

One hundred and eight said in a deep voice: "Aren't you looking for a divine weapon, this is." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what he meant, and said, "This is the trace caused by the divine weapon?"

One hundred and eight nodded slightly.

He Yiming knew that although Bai and Eight didn't talk much, he was sure to be right in his words, and since he said that this was a trace of a divine weapon, he would definitely not be mistaken.

He looked around again, but there was still no trace, and he asked suspiciously, "Brother Bai, where is that divine weapon?"

"Someone has taken it. One hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming slapped his head, and secretly cursed a few words in his heart, he fought to the death with that person, and finally killed him, but the magic weapon left by that person was taken away, which naturally made him annoyed.

One hundred and eight stretched out his hand, gestured a few times in the void, and said suddenly: "That person was attacked by someone, and then used weapons to resist, and finally went crazy." ”

He Yiming's movements suddenly froze, and a trace of cold air oozed from his heart.

"How do you know?"

"It can be seen from the footprints and the marks of the fight. ”

He Yiming looked at the nearby traces carefully, but he soon realized that he couldn't see anything from this chaotic environment at all.

It's just that for one hundred and eight, he believes it unreservedly.

Thinking carefully about the words of the hundred and eight square talents, He Yiming's face changed unpredictably. Faintly, he seemed to feel that there was an invisible net, which was slowly tightening.

All the masters in Devil's Cry Ridge who want to break through are undoubtedly the targets of this big net.

Although this was just a premonition on his part, He Yiming inexplicably firmly believed in it.

He took a long breath. The whole body suddenly surged with a monstrous fighting spirit. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Bai, let's go back and have a look." ”

With that, his figure moved, and he followed the same path again.

When they returned to their original place, He Yiming's face became even more ugly.

The body of the madman he had killed was not there, but had somehow disappeared.

His eyes swept around, but He Yiming didn't find any traces. He looked up at one hundred and eight.

One hundred and eight's eyes flashed like a bright light, and after half a sound, he said, "Three people, just left." ”

He Yiming's face was gloomy and seemed to be dripping, he took a deep breath and said, "Follow ......"