Chapter 323: Voice
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression changed, and he also turned his head to look at the mud altar not far away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Surprisingly, there was no movement in the mud altar after a long time.
"You two dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb, it's really annoying to me."
The old dwarf didn't understand, it must have been his previous words that he didn't give them anything to eat, which made these two spirit insects with extremely high intelligence dissatisfied, and at this time he deliberately fought with him, wanting to see him make a fool of himself. This kind of thing has not happened to him before.
Thinking of this, he could only scold, but there was nothing he could do, as long as he didn't encounter real danger, these two spirit insects would often be like this.
Dongfang Mo looked at all this with his eyes narrowed slightly, but just in case, at this time, he took off the gourd on his waist, and as soon as his mind moved, the magic sand not far away was forcibly controlled by him, and then staggered into the gourd.
Fortunately, he used his essence blood to refine these insects several times, but there would be no uncontrollable scenes.
Seeing this, the old dwarf looked at him and sneered and said:
"I caught Xiao Lao'er off guard just now, you still have the heart to put away the worms, and now you have no mana, do you think you still have a chance to escape."
"Hehe, how do you know that I have no mana!"
The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised.
"Hehe, if you get the Scattering Spirit Pill, you won't even think about using mana for a few days."
"Really!"
His words fell, and Dongfang Mo smiled strangely. The next moment, I saw him reach out to his waist, and then there was an extra white porcelain vase in his hand.
And seeing that he was able to take things out of the storage bag, the dwarf old man's expression changed.
"You ......"
But just for an instant, his eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, and said disdainfully:
"No wonder, it turned out that the power of the flesh had skyrocketed, and the Spirit Scattering Pill had been refined somewhat, so that it could absorb and use some mana. But with such a trace of mana, you can only take out some gadgets from the storage bag, I'm afraid you can't even trigger a spell. ”
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo looked at him with a smile and did not answer immediately.
As the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy. This person did see his hypocrisy, and the mana he could use was so weak that he couldn't even use spells. But he didn't care about it, and looked at the porcelain vase in his hand, and it was his purpose to take it out.
I saw that he tilted the porcelain bottle slowly, and a white pill rolled out of it.
Under the old man's surprised gaze, he slowly put the pill into his mouth, but he placed the pill at the base of his tongue very delicately and did not swallow it.
Then he looked at the old man and said:
"Do you think I'll be able to use mana now?"
"Gathering Spirit Pill, how can you have an antidote!"
The old dwarf exclaimed.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed.
He slowly put the pill in his mouth just now, just to let this person see the appearance of the pill clearly. And the confident words are to create an illusion for this person that he knows the effect of this elixir.
Originally, he didn't know the specific effect of this pill, if this person just saw that he didn't react after taking it, he would not hesitate to spit it out.
Judging from the dwarf old man's surprised look before, he was sure that his guess should not be wrong. This white pill called the Gathering Spirit Pill is the antidote to the Scattering Spirit Pill.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then he rolled the pill at the base of his tongue into his mouth and swallowed it directly.
The pill slid into his abdomen, and suddenly turned into a fragrant medicinal power, flowing towards his limbs and veins.
Just by breathing, he could perceive the numb meridians and sense the wisps of aura, and the spiritual sea began to become active.
"I don't have to worry about where I got the antidote, I just want to tell you that today's matter is over, you see how it goes."
Dongfang Mo suppressed the murderous violence in his heart towards this person, and turned to speak.
"Leave it at that? Hey, hey, you're a good idea, you took my spirit worm and killed my disciple, do you think this matter will stop there? ”
The dwarf old man said.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo just pondered for a moment, then looked at him and said solemnly:
"If Xiaodao returns the spirit worm to you, can you and I write off the grievances!"
"Boy, who do you really think you are, even if your mana can be fully recovered, but do you think you can escape from me, little old man wants to clean you up more trouble, where do you have the qualifications to negotiate conditions with me."
"You ......"
After his words fell, Dongfang Mo's expression turned pale, and his eyes narrowed slightly before he continued to speak:
"Is this matter non-negotiable!"
The old dwarf rolled his eyes, and then chuckled:
"Yes, yes, if you tell the little old man what the big devil whispered to you, the little old man can consider letting you go."
Dongfang Mo looked at this person and did not show any surprise, as if he knew that this person would ask like this, so he said:
"It's a big deal, and Xiaodao needs to think about it."
"It's natural, you have to think clearly, whether your life is important or the secret is important."
The old dwarf nodded with a smile.
At this point, Dongfang Mo looked solemn, as if he was in deep thought.
After about a moment, the old man looked at him and urged:
"How, how is it considered."
But Dongfang Mo just raised his head and glanced at him, and did not answer immediately.
Seeing this, the old dwarf shook his head and said:
"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be so serious, don't you just want to delay the time to recover your mana."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo Huoran raised his head. Although this person saw through the trick, he still looked at the old dwarf and pretended to be puzzled:
"What do you mean, Daoyou!"
"What I mean, you'll see right away."
The old man's triangular eyes narrowed.
"Boom!"
At the same time, around Dongfang Mo, four earthen walls suddenly rose up, besieging him.
It turned out that when he was about to delay the time just now, the old dwarf also secretly used some kind of means to imprison him.
"Oops!"
Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was shocked and realized that he had been deceived.
So the body rises to the sky, and it is about to break through the shackles of the earthen wall.
But the old dwarf secretly prepared a blow, how could he easily let him escape. I saw that when he stretched out his hand to pinch, the four earthen walls suddenly converged, making it look like a new yellow tomb from a distance.
"Fight with me, you're a little tender."
The old dwarf man paced beyond the earthen wall, his eyes full of murder.
"Bang!"
But in the next moment, I saw a deep fist mark suddenly protruding from the earthen wall.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Immediately, there was a muffled sound, and fist prints on the earthen wall continued to emerge.
In just a few breaths, one of the earthen walls completely changed shape.
"That's a lot of strength!"
Seeing this scene, the dwarf old man was shocked.
"Boom!"
In his horrified gaze, the earthen wall was torn apart.
"Whew!"
A pale figure shot out from it, and disappeared hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.
"I want to run!"
The old dwarf man was furious, so he stretched out his hand and shot at the mud altar.
The huge mud altar shrank again and was caught under his elbow, and he looked at the mud altar and shouted:
"Little Hongzi, it's your turn."
However, there was still no reaction in the quagmire.
"Hmph, if you let him run away today, you two won't want to eat for a year."
"Click, click!"
His words fell, and the mud altar in his hand trembled wildly.
"Don't believe me? The little old man said to do it. ”
The old man seemed to be talking to himself.
Then, the mud altar in his hand trembled more and more.
"Don't hurry up, that turtle son's Mu Dun's technique is very tight, plant blood poison for him, and the little old man will chase after him slowly."
The old dwarf scolded.
At this point, the mud altar in his hand was stunned.
"Whew!"
Then a flash of red light vanished.
Looking closely, this red light was like a silk, tearing through the air in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it went towards the back of Dongfang Mo's heart hundreds of zhang away.
"Buzz!"
Dongfang Mo hurriedly urged a layer of qi to block this filament, and at the same time, the power of his body exploded, and a repulsive force swelled in front of his body.
"Wave!"
But I don't know what this silk is, not only is it extremely fast, but it is also extremely sharp, and it directly breaks the gang qi that he inspired.
Although the strength of his physical body increased greatly, the repulsive power that was an inch away still appeared under the silk drill, and a small hole still appeared.
There was a soft sound of "poof", and the silk sank into the back of his heart.
"Hmm!"
Dongfang Mo stumbled and almost fell to the ground. But he didn't dare to stay, and under the encouragement of a few mana, his body shuttled through the big trees, and disappeared at the end of the forest in a short time.
"No matter how much you toss the little old man's bones, the bones are about to fall apart, it's good if he gets the blood poison, can he still be like that little girl who can't refine the blood poison."
At this point, the dwarf old man stomped under his feet, and his body turned into a yellow light and disappeared into the ground.
Dongfang Mo escaped for more than half a day, and during this time, there were bursts of burning pain in his body, which made him more and more powerless. If it weren't for the strength of his physical body, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.
And he felt that there seemed to be a breath of air, and he was always hanging behind him without hurrying.
He immediately understood that he must have fallen for the trick of the old dwarf before, and this person had planted some kind of mark on him. But he didn't worry too much, just gritted his teeth and persisted all the way.
After a few hours, at last it was evening, and he was extremely weak, but there was a hint of joy on his face.
So he looked at the shadow at his feet and said:
"If you can kill, kill him, if you can't kill, drag him down!"
After his words fell, he only heard a "flutter".
Shadows burst out from beneath its feet in an instant, and sank into the earth as fast as lightning.
After a while, Dongfang Mo felt the breath hanging behind him, as if it was farther away from him. At this point, he finally felt a little relieved.
Because he had seen the mud altar in the hands of the dwarf old man before, even Han Ling's bone whip that could attack the divine soul could defend it, so it should be a little difficult for the shadow to kill him. But just like Han Ling's strange beast before, dragging him all the way, just causing a little trouble to this person can still be easily done, and he can escape by taking this opportunity.
"Poof!"
When he fled thousands of miles, his face turned pale at the moment, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
If you can see it, you will find that there is a blood-colored silk in Dongfang Mo's body, which is constantly swimming, burning his blood all over his body, and destroying his tendons and veins.
Dongfang Mo could naturally sense it, but he didn't dare to stay, so he could only continue to escape with an ugly face.
Unconsciously, like a headless fly, he inadvertently broke into a stone forest.
This stone forest is extremely vast, and with his escape technique, he has not come out for two hours.
Just when he was a little anxious, suddenly his ears twitched, because he seemed to hear someone talking.
So he listened intently, and although it was coming from the wind, and he could not really hear it with his ears, he was sure that the sound was not an illusion.
With a slight groan, he propped up his badly wounded body towards the source of the sound. But then a strange scene happened, and no matter how he walked, the voice was always in the distance, and from time to time it was in his ears, and he seemed to be standing still.
"Phantom Array?"
Dongfang Mo frowned.
With the next breath, he closed his eyes and shook his ears, relying entirely on his hearing powers, towards the source of the sound.
This time, the voice was finally getting closer and closer to him, and in just half a pillar of incense, he could already be heard clearly, and he could even hear the content of the conversation.
At this point, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead.