Chapter 131: Back to the City
A black light flashed in the field, and then, under the man's surprised look, the black Zhenshen Banner suddenly flashed in Zhao Xiaoyi's hand, and as the Zhenshen Banner appeared, a wave of death-like aura also spread around.
"What is this?" staring at the small black flag in Zhao Xiaoyi's hand, the man's brows furrowed slightly, although he didn't know what the small flag was, but he could clearly feel the dangerous aura.
At this time, a cold glow flashed in Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes, and the Zhenshen Banner in his hand swirled, and suddenly a palm-sized black stone tablet flew out, and Zuihou hung in the air.
The black stele rippled with vague energy fluctuations, and on its surface, there were ancient and mysterious runes swirling, and the stele rose in the storm, almost in the blink of an eye, it swelled up, to Zuihou, like a mountain, dozens of meters wide.
The wide stone tablet seemed to come from the desolation, and with the skyrocketing of the shape, an extremely thick aura also spread overwhelmingly, black flames rose, and the ancient runes were like spells, making people tremble.
Looking at the Zhenshen Monument suspended in mid-air, like a divine object, the man's face finally climbed with a look of panic, and the extreme obscure oppression made his legs tremble a little.
Not only him, but Leng Mo'er over there, was also deeply shocked, she naturally had never seen the Zhenshen Monument, but the oppressive power alone was already terrifying, if the stone tablet was pressed down, I don't know what kind of strength was needed to resist it, but I didn't expect that the young man of the fourth-order martial artist in front of him still had such hole cards.
"Didn't you say you wanted my life, then I'd like to see what you wanted. The Zhenshen Monument appeared, and Zhao Xiaoyi said coldly, the voice seemed to be announcing the verdict, "Die!"
The faint voice fell, Zhao Xiaoyi waved his arm, accompanied by a black light projected from the Zhenshen Banner to the Zhenshen Monument, the Zhenshen Monument in mid-air suddenly trembled, and then, the man in Xiangxia, who was as arrogant as a mountain, pressed his head.
The man's eyes stared at the black stone tablet that was pressed, and when the stone tablet pressed on top of his head, he waved his arms and hurriedly stretched out his arms to the top.
There was a muffled sound, and under the brutal crushing of the Zhenshen Monument, I saw the man's legs bent, and he knelt down with a bang, and the moment his knees touched the ground, a touch of red also seeped out of his knees.
"Ah!" The crushing ability of the Zhenshen Monument is not something that a martial madman can resist, after the man knelt down, the momentum of the Zhenshen Monument did not decrease at all, and continued to press Xiangxia, and under the forced suppression, a crisp sound of broken bones also came from the man's legs, accompanied by the crisp sound, and the man's tragic howl.
Looking at this scene, Leng Mo'er and the others over there had already stopped their hands, and the three people who were fighting with Leng Mo'er saw this, and they fled out in a hurry without the slightest hesitation, and the current situation has shown that under the black stone tablet, they have no room to turn over.
Leng Mo'er frowned slightly, this kind of scene was even bloodier than the gang of people in the Heavenly Wolf Country being torn to pieces just now, she watched the Zhenshen Monument press down little by little, zuihou In the column of blood that soared, the man was crushed into a puddle of flesh by the Zhenshen Monument, and even the bones became fragments.
The Zhenshen Monument and the ground were pasted together, and in the middle of that was the fifth-order martial mad man who had just been pressed, but now I am afraid that it has become a thin piece.
Whew! The Zhenshen Monument landed, Zhao Xiaoyi exhaled deeply, and then with a move of his hand, the Zhenshen Monument swept up, shrinking in mid-air, and Zuihou became the size of a palm again, falling into Zhao Xiaoyi's hands.
Solve the man, the Zhenshen Monument naturally doesn't need it, Zhao Xiaoyi twisted his hand, put away the Zhenshen Monument, he rubbed his forehead, swallowed a handful of pills, and after refining it a little, he felt better.
The Zhenshen Monument is certainly powerful, but this kind of consumption is not small, just now Zhao Xiaoyi just used the most primitive liliang, pure weight suppression, so that Zhao Xiaoyi's body vitality was drained, I really don't know how majestic vitality is needed to form a powerful formation.
However, even if he has this kind of consumption ability now, Zhao Xiaoyi can't form a large array, and he can make the Zhenshen Banner bigger and use it to smash people, which is all induced by Zuihou, and if he wants to form a large array, he can't study it at all for a while.
Originally, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't want to show the Zhenshen Banner, after all, this is a barren mountain, and it is not very far from the black basin, if he recruits the strong men of those martial kings again, it will not only be a tricky problem, but the situation just now forced him to take out the Zhenshen Monument, without the Zhenshen Monument, he is not an opponent of the fifth-order martial maniac now.
"Are you okay?" Leng Mo'er came over at this time, he looked at Zhao Xiaoyi's pale face, and asked with concern.
Zhao Xiaoyi slowly put his hand down, and then opened his slightly narrowed eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he cast a reassuring look at Leng Mo'er, although it consumed a lot, but this feeling was much better than after the first time he cast the Xuan Heavy Hammer and with the help of Yanxi Liliang.
"What was that thing you just now, it's so powerful, the fifth-order martial madness doesn't even have room to resist. Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyi didn't seem to be in a big deal, Leng Mo'er was also a little relieved, and paused slightly, at this time she asked Zhao Xiaoyi again, Zhao Xiaoyi is a fourth-order great martial artist, and with the help of the black stone tablet, he can easily kill a fifth-order martial maniac, I don't know how powerful the martial king will be after he has it.
"This is something from my master, I just borrowed it. Zhao Xiaoyi naturally couldn't tell the source of the Zhenshen Monument, so he just casually said a perfunctory sentence to Leng Mo'er, but this sentence seemed to make Leng Mo'er believe.
"Oh, then your master should be quite powerful. Leng Mo'er nodded, and the fiery red whip in his hand was also put away.
"Heh, it's okay!" Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, and then said, "Let's go! The people who chased you and me have been settled, so leave here as soon as possible." ”
The Zhenshen Monument has been exposed, in order to avoid those Martial King powerhouses who are still searching around the Black Basin from smelling the breath and coming over, Zhao Xiaoyi thinks that it is better to leave early, although he can control the Zhenshen Monument to deal with the fifth-order martial maniac, but the Martial King powerhouses who can fly are not so easy to deal with.
"Well, it's time for me to leave. Leng Mo'er responded, and without hesitation, with a move of his hand, the Holy Land Snow Eagle hovering in mid-air flew forward, navigating the two of them in front.
Following the direction in which the Holy Land Snow Eagle flew by, Zhao Xiaoyi and Leng Mo'er also quickly followed.
The area of the dense forest in the secluded forest was extremely large, and Zhao Xiaoyi and Leng Mo'er increased their speed to the extreme, and it took about a day to get out of the place where the miasma was shrouded.
And without the miasma, Leng Mo'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when she got out of here, she would be able to mount the Holy Land Snow Eagle.
"I'll send you to the Imperial City!" paused, and when the Holy Land Snow Eagle landed beside him, Leng Mo'er turned her head and whispered to Zhao Xiaoyi at this time.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi was not hypocritical, he nodded and agreed, the imperial city is not close to here, if he walks back by himself, I don't know how long it will take, he has the Zhenshen Monument on his body, and the danger is several times greater than usual, therefore, it is natural to have a holy land snow eagle to send him off.
Without hesitation, the two of them jumped onto the wide back of the Holy Land Snow Eagle, and then flew in the direction of the Imperial City under the burden of the Holy Land Snow Eagle.
After shuttling through this miasma forest for so long, it is finally time to return to the imperial city.