Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Price
With a cold snort, Zai Zichen of the "Yellow Character Battle Group Squad" couldn't stand it anymore, threw off his sleeves, and walked away, out of sight.
His departure did not resonate with others, and the distant figure seemed a little lonely and lonely.
"Alas, Zai Zichen has lost his temper again, in this case, alas~" Dong Zhenhai, the head of the horizontal knife battle group, sighed, although he couldn't get used to it, but after all, he was a figure at the level of an elder of the sect, you can't help it, if you say that you want to count the level, they may not be as tall as this young man, and they need three points of courtesy when they meet.
"Let him go, he is this temper, and he has not worn off his edges and corners for so many years. Probably can't change it, after all, it's a civilian. The leader of the Red Thunder War shook his head helplessly.
Behind the ears of the two chattering people, they suddenly remembered Ping Zhenhai's sneer: "I think it's better for you not to be in the same league with him, although this guy has a good reputation in the battle group, but his brain is not very good, and his heart is not good, so he made a small alliance and hit the stone with an egg." ”
The two people who heard this smiled brightly and did not speak. Ping Zhenhai also stopped talking, sighed slightly, and turned away with some disappointment.
For some reason, Dong Zhenhai and the two looked at the somewhat lonely figure leaving, they glanced at each other and opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything.
With a loud squeezing sound, one of the outer ring formations was finally broken, and when everyone showed a look of regret, the broken beginning formation fell off, revealing a brand-new, more miniature formation. I saw that the mini-formation began to heat up and shine, illuminating the entire night, and the dazzling light forced the people around to turn their heads.
With a gentle "pop" sound, the night enveloped everyone again, and they lowered their hands and looked in the direction of the small hill, only to see the golden and red formation floating in the air, and slowly disintegrating. The multiple formations on the periphery are now turning into chains, tearing at the big formation in the middle.
The five array masters hurriedly ran to the young man, and when they saw that the other party was still eating leisurely, they were a little hesitant and didn't dare to step forward.
Rong Qingbai smiled indifferently, took the napkin from Su Fanyan's hand, wiped his hands, got up and came to a few people and explained: "You guys, this is a companion formation, it is a formation that I only mastered not long ago, and now that the big array has come out, I will hand it over to you next." ”
The five of them glanced at each other, then sighed, and arched their hands towards the young man: "Elder Xiaorong before, here is not a loss, the next depends on ours." ”
The formation has been out, and the formation is not far from being broken, and these formation geniuses don't want to lose face, so they have taken out their housekeeping skills. One by one, the magic weapons, one by one, flew out until the opponent's array eye.
The large array was like a demon beast waiting to be slaughtered, and after a huge wail, the rich fire gold element overflowed from the small hill, and on the soil behind the river, it began to spit out new shoots, and the surrounding woods grew a little.
Several battle group leaders looked at the small hill with a heavy face and a sudden change in the environment, but there was no joy in their hearts, and even Zai Zichen was not in the mood to raise the bar with Ping Zhenhai.
After the sect's people left, they transferred five more squads from the Litian Fortress, a total of fifteen squads, as many as 75,000 people, and surrounded the entire small hill three times, and they were somewhat relieved.
At midnight, a dark cloud slowly drifted in, blocking the full moon, and the area around the small hill was shrouded in a brief darkness, and even the torches around it were a little dimmed, and the three teams of dense crowds were ready to leave the outer camp quietly and in an orderly manner, heading towards the small hill.
"Remember, everybody! Move quickly, we don't have much time! Soon the patrol team will find out that we are not there, this mission is very dangerous, everyone should be vigilant for me! Alright! Let's start!"
Then the sound of dense rubble breaking through the earth sounded beside the river on the small hill, where the previous array was.
With the sound of stones falling into the water, the huge karst cave inside was presented in front of everyone, and the three team leaders were happy and a little excited in their hearts, and arranged for some people to meet outside, and took the rest into the cave.
At the same time, inside the cave, at the mouth of the passage, the spider concubine who turned into a human form seemed to have noticed something, and looked outside, her purple pupils exuded a bewitching light, and the corners of her mouth hooked, and slowly disappeared into the dark passage.
The people who were advancing with torches were slowly groping in the huge cave, and there were people behind them who were constantly carving maps, and every once in a while, someone would take the rubbed maps out.
Whew~ The torch went out.
The soldier with the torch took out the torch and tried to light the torch, but no matter how much he tried, it was useless, and there was no spark.
"What's going on? Someone from behind groped his way over, his tone a little nervous.
"I don't know, the torch won't be lit. I use fluorite to see how it goes. Feeling that his shoulders were a little heavy, Lao Deng smiled and said: "Li boy, I'm still afraid of the dark after so long, I've paid you, take your hand away." ”
"What are you talking about?" came Li Boy's confused voice.
"Still playing this set?" As he spoke, Lao Deng took out the fluorite and put it near his shoulder, turned his head and smiled: "This is the ..... evidence."
The words that followed were held in the throat and not spoken. On Lao Deng's shoulder, a black spider the size of a human head, four pairs of eyes were looking at the fluorite in his hand, blinking constantly, and the other party's head was turning, not knowing what he was thinking.
Swallowing his saliva, the hand holding the fluorite moved into the distance, and the spider's gaze also moved with the movement of the fluorite, and the fluffy claws on the shoulders moved uneasily. Slowly crouching down, the fluorite rolled into the distance.
With a sudden lightness on his shoulders, the spider crawled towards the fluorite. Looking at the spider clinging to the fluorite, Lao Deng held his breath and gently moved towards the back, he was about to run.
Feeling something blocking his back, Lao Deng shouted in a low voice: "Hey, Li boy, move! Hurry up and gather with the troops behind." ”
There was no response, and at this time, Lao Deng forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, turned sideways and wanted to walk around from the side.
"Whew", a slimy thing on his face from top to bottom, it was white silk!
Taking a deep breath, he trembled his right hand, approached gently, suddenly grabbed the white silk and pulled it suddenly, ignoring the pulled off skin, turned around and ran towards the rear, his body was extremely full of blood.
The spider who was playing with the fluorite again, his body was stunned, and he looked back at the man who was hurrying away, his eyes suddenly became bloody, and he angrily discarded the fluorite, and crawled towards the Terran man with eight legs in parallel.
In the dark cavern, violent wheezing echoed, and a man emitting a faint red light was running at full speed. Not far behind him, a swarm of blackened spiders was making a clicking sound, following against the stone wall.
Lao Deng has never been like today, eager for his strength to be stronger, if there is a chance to come back, he hopes that when he first met the head of Zai Zichen, he can stick to his determination to train hard, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.
He was not far from the large army in the distance, but the furious figure behind him was already close, and he could hear the sound of the other party breaking stones.
"Huh~"
Lao Deng heard the sound of breaking the air from behind, and hurriedly rolled forward, which was able to dodge the white silk, but then a huge pull force came from his feet, making him stumble and fall to the ground. Seeing the approaching spider swarm, Lao Deng suddenly lost his fear and was in a peaceful mood.
He muttered, "Alas, it's just a pity for Li Xiaozi, who is young." Then, he took out a black orb and grinned at the enraged spider.
The orb emitted a huge light that illuminated the entire cave, and with a loud roar, the light disappeared.
"Old Deng Tou!" In the rear troops, the man in charge of the team was about to rush forward with his eyes split.
"Captain! Danger!" The solid stone above the cave fell and smashed into the leader man, and the deputy captain saw it and hurriedly rushed forward.
When the shaking in the cave ended, everyone stood up cautiously, and there was no time to pat the dust, because a group of spiders appeared in front of them, and the leading spider lost half of its head, and now there were only five legs left.
With endless resentment in one eye, it looked at the crowd and led the spider swarm to bite the two people in front.
"Kill everyone!" the captain roared, holding a machete, full of aura, and rushed towards the other party.
At the same time, the other three squads were also ambushed.
The battle began in an instant.
Loud explosions and bright lights woke up the soldiers in the other camps beyond the small hill. Remembering the rallying horn, in less than a quarter of an hour, twelve squads were displayed beside the destroyed mountain.
In the direction of Litian Fortress, more than a dozen figures stepped into the air, and Zai Zichen at the front looked eager, and when he came to the small hill, a giant god soldier appeared, grabbed the mountain with both hands, and was about to raise it.
A cloud of black ink spat out of the cave and landed on the arms of the giant god soldier, and the thick arms began to corrode and instantly turned into nothing.
A laugh sounded in the cave, and the three heads were thrown out, which were none other than Zai Zichen's subordinates, the leaders of the three squads.
Zai Zichen hurriedly caught the three heads, holding the dead heads in his arms, his eyes were red, staring at the cave tightly, and the armless giant god soldier behind him stood silently, exuding a terrifying aura.