Chapter 145: The pattern is small

This hand-to-hand combat happened in an instant, and by the time everyone came to their senses, the battle was over.

When they saw the wound on Nan Wuyue's waist, everyone gasped.

Then he saw the soul pill he was holding in his hand, and greed gradually appeared on his face.

This is the soul pill transformed by the wandering soul of the god transformation stage, and the soul power in it is as majestic as the sea.

But although these people were greedy, they didn't make a move, because they knew that even if Nan Wuyue was injured now, they would not be able to snatch this soul pill in his hands.

Fat Tiger and Shui Duyan saw that Nan Wuyue was injured, and they were both worried.

Mu Qiu's face changed, and he flew away towards Nan Wuyue.

"Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life......" Seeing Mu Qiu's arrival, Nan Wuyue stretched out his hand, his palm slowly opened, and the soul pill in his hand lay quietly in his palm.

"Hehe, you don't have to fight like this." Mu Qiu shook his head, he took the soul pill and said with a wry smile.

"If you don't, it won't work." Nan Wuyue's expression was cold, and she said something.

Mu Qiu nodded noncommittally, and at this moment, Fat Tiger and Shui Duyan also flew over.

Ling Tingyu's expression was flat, he came to Nan Wuyue and said with a smile: "Now that the biggest obstacle has been removed, let's go to the ruins as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the Soul Pill in Mu Qiu's hand without a trace.

"Didn't you see him hurt?" The fat tiger roared at this time.

When the latter heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and for a while it was not just how to be good.

Fat Tiger's attitude made Mu Qiu stunned, he was the most unaccustomed to Nan Wuyue on weekdays.

It is often said that Nan Wuyue is stuffy gourd, and he can't hold back a fart for half a day.

Now that the latter is injured, he is the first to stand up.

"Okay, his injuries are not very serious, they just affect some strength, or the relics matter." Mu Qiu shook his head at the fat tiger, and then said with a smile at Ling Tingyu.

"That's it, break the formation early, so that you can get the treasure inside." Ling Tingyu was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Mu Qiu to help him speak, he hurriedly smiled and agreed.

"Mu Qiu......" Fat Tiger was confused by Mu Qiu's words, on weekdays, isn't this good friend the best relationship?

Mu Qiu looked at him and shook his head, then smiled at Ling Tingyu and said, "Lead the way." ”

"Okay, good ......" Ling listened to Yu's words, his expression was a little excited, he hurriedly said, and then beckoned the two female teammates and walked towards the depths of the city.

"You guys just collect the Soul Pill here, Nan Wuyue and I just go in, remember, be careful, wait for us to come out." Mu Qiu admonished a few people.

Hearing this, Shui Duyan glanced at him reluctantly, and then nodded obediently.

Fat Tiger knew that his strength would be a burden to enter, and he gladly accepted this decision.

And with his understanding of Mu Qiu, this kid is abnormal, and he should have some bad water brewing in his stomach.

made an indignant appearance at the moment, and yelled at Mu Qiu: "I really misjudged you, I didn't expect that for the sake of the baby, I didn't even care about the injuries of my teammates." ”

Mu Qiu was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the fat tiger was very arrogant on the surface, but his mind was extremely delicate, and he actually knew to add a fire at the critical moment.

Immediately, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a cold voice: "As a monk, what is this injury? ”

"Don't say it, do what you have to do!" Mu Qiu's tone was quite heavy, not only Ling Tingyu, but even Yin Xiaoyan and the others had some palpitations under his words.

"Okay, I'll leave the rest to me, Brother Muqiu and Brother Nan Wuyue don't have to do anything." Ling Tingyu saw the two arguing, a touch of joy appeared on his face, he hid his emotions without a trace, and then said seriously.

"Humph!" Mu Qiu snorted coldly, then pulled Nan Wuyue and followed Ling Tingyu towards the city.

This space, after Mu Qiu and the others left, was filled with cheers and spell collisions.

The group of monks did their best to eliminate the wandering spirits here, and the joy on their faces lingered.

……

After Mu Qiu and the others flew for half an hour, they finally came to the end of this city.

This is an open flat land, and four small hills are located in the four corners of the south, east, west, and north, except for the raised hills, there is nothing special about it.

As if discovering Mu Qiu's doubts, Ling Tingyu smiled slightly, he reached out and grabbed it, and the woman behind him exclaimed, and he grabbed it in his hand.

Before she could react, a majestic spiritual power suddenly poured into the woman's body.

Boom!

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the woman's body instantly turned into a blood mist and exploded.

Ling Tingyu grabbed it with his big hand, squeezing the blood mist into a round ball, which kept spinning in the air.

Sprinkled in front of him, the brilliance suddenly rose, and the four small hills suddenly rose slowly.

The rumbling was endless.

After a while, the hill turned into four towering stone pillars, and the stone pillars were not densely packed with cracks.

A thin layer of dense fog slowly rises over the area.

"This Nine Hell Lock Immortal Array is extremely hidden, and it requires essence blood to manifest." Ling Tingyu looked at the four towering stone pillars and chuckled at Mu Qiu.

"It's indeed the Nine Hell Lock Immortal Array, but this formation should have been broken by someone with great mana before, and with the passage of time, this broken formation was formed."

When the Nine Hells Lock Immortal Array came out, the Desolate Spirit spoke.

Hearing this, Mu Qiu nodded without a trace.

"By the way, don't you feel sorry to wipe out your subordinates at will?" He glanced at Ling Tingyu, and then finally asked the doubts in his heart.

Ling Tingyu was stunned when he heard this, and then he shook his head a little funny, and then pointed to the only woman left behind him.

"Let her answer that question." He chuckled.

"It is an honor for us to be able to give our lives to our masters!" The woman did not show any timidity because of what happened before, but looked fanatical.

"It's my pattern that is small......" Mu Qiu secretly admired, this Ling Tingyu didn't do pyramid schemes, it was really a waste of his ability.

"You guys rest on the sidelines, and it's up to me below!" Ling Tingyu smiled indifferently, and then stepped forward.

Mu Qiu nodded when he heard this, and let go of Nan Wuyue.

The stage is for you, please start your performance.

Mu Qiu looked at Ling Tingyu's back and showed an inexplicable smile.

Ling Tingyu took out the cone-shaped magic weapon and looked at it.

His expression froze, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and threw the magic weapon into the air.

The magic weapon suddenly rose in the wind.

He didn't hesitate and pinched the trick with one hand.

With a low shout, the magic weapon suddenly spun wildly and rushed towards the mist.

Suddenly, the cone-shaped magic weapon of the impact was stunned, and a translucent light mask appeared.

"This light film is the barrier of the formation, if you smash it, we will be able to enter it!" Ling Tingyu gritted his teeth and said loudly, it was quite difficult for him to manipulate the cone-shaped magic weapon.

Without waiting for Mu Qiu to answer, he let out a low snort, and suddenly the cone-shaped magic weapon sank into the light mask.

Oh!

The light mask shrank inward, and a roar that seemed to come from the ancients came.