Chapter Seventy-Four: Outliers
Surrounded by mountains, a behemoth building that looks like a city in the sky stands in the void. When I looked closer, I realized that several huge iron cables were interspersed with it, supporting this giant city.
The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the rain and smoke are around, and it is a fairyland on earth. But who would have thought that such a place would be the mountain of the Yin Fang Sect, the giant of the evil sect of the Ni Heavenly Kingdom.
"Boom!"
The stone door of the cave slammed open, and Lu Ying opened his eyes and looked coldly ahead. A figure walked in slowly, not caring about Lu Ying's gaze at all, and walked to the side and sat down, "You should know why I'm here today!"
"The concubine naturally knows, but you should also know what kind of rules you broke when you broke into my cave like this!" Lu Ying looked at Zhong Hongdao.
"Rules? Lao Tzu's junior disciples are dead, what kind of rules do you care!" The tables and chairs exploded in all directions, and Zhong Hong roared loudly, "How did Wei Ba die, if you don't tell me clearly today, I will never quit here!"
Lu Ying's hair fluttered back, looking at Zhong Hong and smiling suddenly, "Senior Brother Zhong wants to stay in the concubine's cave mansion, he has no choice, he can stay as long as he wants!"
Zhong Hong's eyes couldn't help narrowing, "You are challenging my patience, I, Zhong, am not good at stubble, and now I am even dead, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, even if you fight the sect to punish me, you have to do something." ”
"When I came back that day, I have already reported to the sect what I should say, what else do you want to know!"
"You know that's not what I want to hear!" Zhong Hong snorted coldly, and suddenly disappeared in place, one palm peeking out from the wind shadow, and grabbing Lu Ying's neck.
"Er dare!" Lu Ying's eyes burned with anger, his finger moved forward, and the sword shot up into the sky.
With a slap in his palm, the sword light spread out, and Lu Ying was about to retreat, but it was too late, the thin white neck was caught, and his face suddenly turned iron-blue. Zhong Hong showed his figure, looked Lu Ying up and down, and suddenly laughed softly, "Violent Blood/Method, it turns out that you used such a secret method, no wonder the power of that sword is so much weaker!
Lu Ying's eyes showed a hideous color, and a bloody shadow emanated from his body. Zhong Hong was startled, his palm couldn't help but shrink back, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong, Lu Ying had already disappeared.
"It's an illusion!" Zhong Hong's eyes showed annoyance, the blood shadow had no power at all, this Zhong Hong was completely frightened. The impression that Lu Ying gave everyone in the past was too terrifying, even if he knew that he was injured, Zhong Hong didn't dare to take too many risks.
"Your junior brother was killed by this person, believe it or not, that's all I say!" Lu Ying's voice came, and it was everywhere, but he didn't know where he was. A picture floated on the wall, with a few brushstrokes, but it portrayed Shen Cong's appearance very vividly.
"Is this person?" Zhong Hong looked at the portrait and punched out, and the entire wall was blown through, "I will kill this person, and you Lu Ying, I will not let go either!"
In the camp, Shen Cong hid in the tent to cultivate, and the surface of his body was covered with secret ripples, but he was using time to accelerate his cultivation. More than two days have passed since that day of fighting. The whole convoy was resting, the distance traveled was not large, and there were so many injured that day that if you were in a hurry, it would be worth the loss.
"Shen Cong, it's time to eat!" Huang Wei shouted loudly outside the tent.
"You eat first, and I'll come later." Shen Cong opened his eyes, and a touch of scarlet flashed. Standing up, the thick breath circulates in the body. Relying on the zombie body and the acceleration of time, Shen Cong's injuries are now fine, and although he can't exert his full strength again, it is not much worse.
Clenched his fists, I don't know if it was the battle relationship a few days ago, the bottleneck of the third-order force is now crumbling, just wait for Shen Cong to fully return to normal, he can successfully break through the ranks, and he doesn't need to break through at all, which is good news. Everything is fine, the only thing that is not good is probably the computer battery.
The battle used in the past few days, plus pranayama, now the computer has less than 50% of the battery left. It looks like a lot, but Shen Cong must leave at least 45% of the power in case of emergency. The compression tool is now the strongest hole card, starting at 40 percent, and the remaining 5 percent is used for combat attrition, which is the minimum floor.
Therefore, Shen Cong still has less than five percent of the power, which can be disposed of casually. If it is used for cultivation, it seems to be very rare. The best way is naturally to find Lin Liting, take a thunderstorm, and the power can naturally be replenished. But now that Shen Cong's injuries have not fully recovered, he really has to be hit by thunder, such injuries are added to injuries, and he is still seriously injured by thunder and lightning, which will definitely hurt the origin, and the gains outweigh the losses.
And going to Lin Liting so often to be thundered is easy to arouse the suspicion of others. Two days ago, it broke out, and it was a thunderbolt. Although it will not arouse the suspicion of others, if you do more, others will always associate it. The computer is the maximum bottom limit of Shen, and it can't be revealed no matter what.
"Now that I'm almost at the Crimson Rock, if I want to leave for a while, then Uncle Wang won't be embarrassed. After tidying up his clothes, Shen Cong walked out.
Two days later, Shen Cong broke away from the convoy. Leaving the escort mission halfway through, naturally does not comply with the regulations. But Shen Cong made such a great contribution that day, but no one dared to raise objections, even if Wang Shilin was so old-fashioned, he finally nodded in agreement.
Crimson Rock, a strange place born on the veins of fire. Ordinary people will never be able to survive here, only monks. Therefore, after approaching the crimson rock, the surroundings are full of desolation, and it is a dense jungle, and when you get here, there are not many trees left.
Riding on a demon horse, because of its demonic nature, this horse can run and walk on the crimson rock. Spreading out the map in his hand, Shen Cong identified the location and rushed forward.
A few hours later, Shen Cong finally met a team of people, there were not many people, only about six. The ground had turned red, like a piece of red-hot iron. The convoy saw that Shen Cong was only one person, and his breath was not strong, so he didn't care much. When going out, caution comes first, although Shen Cong didn't seem to be threatening, he didn't say hello either, and went his own way.
That team of centaurs was obviously no stranger to the Crimson Rock, and they were in a hurry, unlike Shen Cong, who needed to stop from time to time and check the surrounding locations before they could continue walking.
"Elder Li, the person in the rear has been following, is it going to be driven?" someone in the convoy whispered.
"Cultivation is only at the peak of that second-order joint force, and this level is at the Crimson Rock to grab a handful, don't worry. An old voice sounded in the carriage, not caring about it.
"Yes!"
"Recently, the Crimson Rock has not been very peaceful, and there are frequent activities of alien monsters, so you should pay attention to your vigilance. Li Lao thought for a moment and commanded.
"I heard that the market is collecting aliens, and even if it is a dead thing, it can be sold for a high price. Elder Li, why don't I make a stroke, with your old strength, you will definitely be able to catch it!" someone suggested.
"There are strong people among the aliens, and if they are injured, how can they deal with other situations in such a dangerous place? ”
Hearing the displeasure in Li Lao's voice, the others quickly shut up and didn't say anything. Elder Li was a fifth-order powerhouse, and he could be greatly respected wherever he went, even in Crimson Rock. Their family, precisely because of Elder Li, has been able to develop in peace for so many years.
Shen Cong looked at the convoy in front of him and kept a relative distance. Outside, the heart is separated from the belly. If you don't trust others, you won't be trusted by others. Therefore, Shen never dared to get too close, just hung from a distance, as long as he could determine the direction.
"Woo!"
A strange voice came, and Shen Cong didn't care about it at first. In the crimson rock, perhaps due to geological reasons, all kinds of strange sounds are constant. But after a while, the sound did not stop, but became clearer and clearer.
Shen Cong's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly saw that the speed of the convoy in front of him suddenly increased, and the direction was in the opposite direction. Even if Shen Cong knew it at this moment, he understood that this voice was coming from. There were fifth-order powerhouses in that convoy, and as soon as the breath was released before, Shen Cong felt it very clearly.
Even the authentic fifth-order powerhouses ran, so Shen Cong had no reason not to run. I was going to continue to follow the convoy, but in such a situation, they were not allowed to follow even if they were generous. Shen Cong could only choose another direction to run, but the strange sound behind him became more and more obvious.
Xu is the convoy is more crowded, but the strange thing in the rear is heading in the direction of the convoy. Before Shen Cong could breathe a sigh of relief, a breath rushed from the convoy. The alien couldn't help but pause, turned around, and chased after Shen Cong's position.
Feeling the scene behind him, Shen Cong was stunned, and his face became ugly, "Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, even a monster is no exception." "According to normal, there are many people in the convoy, and the aliens will naturally chase over there. But as soon as he sensed the fifth-order vein-opening aura, he immediately changed the target, and this anomaly was real enough.
The only good news is that since this monster is afraid of the fifth order, its cultivation is definitely below this level. With hole cards, the worst result is to run out of power at the end. Naturally, unless it is absolutely necessary, Shen Cong will never do this.
The strange sound behind became clearer and clearer, and Shen took the time to look back, and couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be a humanoid anomaly, but the skin was not made of human skin, but made of red rocks, which looked extremely powerful.
Shen Cong frowned, patted the demon horse and continued to run. The monster aura is not too strong, but even the fifth-order vein powerhouse is unwilling to provoke, and Shen Cong naturally has no reason to touch it. The crimson rock is unfamiliar with life, and many places still need to be more careful.
The demon horse's snort sprayed far away, and it was so extreme to hurry, and it was still in such a dangerous place, which was extremely serious for physical exertion. What's worse is that the monsters in the rear have a suppressive effect on the demon horse, and the demon horse not only can't let go of its speed, but also needs to use several times the strength of weekdays to run.
"The horse has to be exhausted to death, and it can't run away!"
After escaping for half an hour, the monster didn't give up at all, but as the distance approached, the monster became more and more excited.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Shen got up and drove the horse into the distance, and the dragon bird sword stood sideways, watching the monster running from a distance. Facing the monster at this moment, I can see it clearly.
It was as if the whole body was made entirely of the rock, but there was the fiery red magma flowing through the cracks in the rocks. Even if there was still some distance at the moment, Shen Cong could feel the heat contained in it. One-eyed is like the jewel, and it is shining with a strange light at the moment.
"Whew!"
Seeing Shen Cong stop, a strange roar sounded, as if it was language, but where could Shen Cong understand. Before receiving a satisfactory answer, the magma of the rock monster's whole body began to boil, and it suddenly collided, and before it could get close, Shen Cong's hair curled.
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