Chapter 64: The Command of the Lord of the Three Caves
Yuan Ming put on the skin of a white ape, completed the beast transformation in an instant, turned around and slashed at the ebony hairpin with a sword, and at the same time, his body rushed towards the mountain forest on one side, and he was about to flee to it.
It's just that Kun Tu was already waiting over there, and the green wolf on his side opened his bloody mouth and let out a roar, and the rolling wind blade immediately rolled the air and attacked Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming seemed to have expected this, his body turned sharply, rolled on the spot, and after dodging the attack of the wind blade, he jumped forward with the momentum of pounce, and looked like he was going to plunge directly into the mountains and forests.
At this time, the fire in the forest burst out, and a blazing flame burned through a bush and crashed head-on into Yuan Ming.
But at the same time as the firelight lit up, a "snort" sound sounded on the ground, and a thick cyan wooden thorn rose.
Yuan Ming grabbed the wooden thorn with both hands, his body circled in a big circle, and he changed the direction of the attack with the help of his strength, and actually pounced straight towards Kuntu.
Since you can't escape, you must also seize the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on the enemy.
Kun Tu saw that he suddenly turned back and rushed towards him, his face was full of fear, but he just raised his hand and pressed the green wolf beside him.
The mana in his palm surged, and there was a faint flow of blue light, crossing into the green wolf's body.
In an instant, the green wolf's body swelled, the hair on his body was towering, and in the wide open blood mouth, a violent surging blue light condensed, and a strong pressure far beyond the previous one was released.
In the face of Kuntu's killing move, this time, Yuan Ming also had no intention of dodging, and the speed of the pounce did not decrease but increased.
"Roaring ......"
The green wolf roared furiously, and dozens of extremely sharp white wind blades were mixed in the cyan light cluster, frantically stirring and forcing over.
Yuan Ming's figure rushed directly into the blue light without hesitation, and was engulfed by the wind blade and light.
When the three cave masters saw this scene, a pair of eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes and she stopped moving.
Under her gaze, a golden light lit up in the blue wolf's gushing cyan light, piercing into the blue light wind blade like a golden spear.
Disturbed by the chaotic light, no one could see what was going on.
Yuan Ming, who was in it, was already covered in blood.
However, his gaze was fierce and determined, without the slightest hint of retreating, and a golden arm on his chest quickly poked out, and his five fingers spread like a shield, colliding with the wildly churning wind blade, and forcibly tore a hole from it.
His gait was difficult, his body was densely covered with countless fine wounds, and he was drenched in blood, and under the protection of his golden one-arm, he approached Kuntu's green wolf step by step.
At first, Kuntu felt relaxed that the three cave masters didn't ask about it, thinking that as long as he killed the other party in three times and five by two, he would be able to sit back and relax, but now his brows furrowed unconsciously.
"How is that possible? How can a mere beast slave be able to resist it? ”
As Yuan Ming approached step by step, the power of the wind blade was shrinking, and the solemn color in Kun Tu's eyes became deeper and deeper.
Just when the distance between the two was already less than a zhang, Yuan Ming's blood-stained arm was raised, clutching the same blood-stained herring sword.
In his body, the Nine Yuan Jue Technique was running at full strength, and the dantian mana recklessly poured into the herring sword.
The blue light on the blade of the sword flowed, as if there was a swimming fish floating, and there was a faint sword sound.
With the blessing of the Yuan Accumulation Arm, a sword aura protruded from the outside of the sword blade, making Kun Tu's eyes flash slightly.
"It's just a lowly ant, and you still want to turn over? Look for death! He shouted angrily, took out a yellow talisman from his arms, and waved it towards Yuan Ming.
The light on the rune paper flashed, and the sound of arrows sounded.
A talisman arrow condensed by yellow light, with a "whoosh", crashed into the blue light, and went straight to Yuan Ming's head.
The speed of the rune arrow was extremely fast, and the blue light obscured the vision, it was impossible for ordinary people to avoid this arrow, or even have no time to detect it.
But Yuan Ming "saw" it the moment the rune paper was stimulated.
Over the past few days, his cultivation of the "Dark Moon Jue" has made some changes in his soul subtly, and his perception of danger has become more acute.
At the last moment, he couldn't allow him to hesitate more, and the long sword in his hand had already slashed forward.
A sharp bang!
The sword flashed with a blue light, and it struck the runic arrow head-on, erupting into a violent roar.
A ball of fire that was more than a foot long exploded, and Yuan Ming's body was blown away, falling out four or five feet away.
He fell to the ground solidly, a strong feeling of tightness came from his chest, his throat was fishy, and he struggled for a long time before he could get up.
Kun Tu frowned when he saw it, this Flame Breaking Talisman was one of the initiation gifts given to him by the master, and its burst of power was comparable to a spell attack of a seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator, but he couldn't kill Yuan Ming?
"Is it really so strong for the body of the furry beast slave?" He was suspicious.
What Kun Tu didn't know was that in addition to Yuan Ming's sword, most of his power was actually resisted by the golden one-armed.
If it weren't for that, even if Yuan Ming ran out of mana, he wouldn't have been able to take this blow.
However, he was no longer able to fight at this moment, and although he was already trembling, he still stood up with his long sword on the ground.
Seeing this, the three cave masters began to scrutinize more in their calm eyes.
Kun Tu's face was slightly relaxed, and he nodded at the one-eyed woman, at this point, he no longer planned to draw out Yuan Ming's soul, he just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
The latter immediately understood, carefully looked at the Three Cave Masters, and saw that he had no intention of objecting, so he walked towards Yuan Ming.
But at this moment, the bushes in the woods on the side suddenly stirred, and a slender shadow quickly jumped out of it, ran to the center of several people, raised its head and looked left and right.
"Gluttony, I can't come yet." The moment the Three Cave Lords saw it, a smile appeared in their eyes, and he opened his mouth to call.
Kuntu and the three of them immediately didn't dare to move, for fear that because they had attacked this fire marten before, they would make it show hostility towards themselves at this moment, which would cause the displeasure of the three cave masters.
I saw that the fire mink's gaze quickly swept over everyone, and then his gaze stayed on the body of the three cave masters.
"Not back yet." The Three Cave Lords called out again, and there was a hint of sternness in his voice.
At this time, a surprising scene appeared.
Under the call of the three cave masters, the fire marten twisted its head and ran directly towards Yuan Ming, climbed up along Yuan Ming's trouser legs, and came directly to his shoulder.
After standing on his shoulders, the fire marten did not settle down, and his head kept rubbing against Yuan Ming's neck and head, as if he was greedily sniffing something.
This sudden scene made Yuan Ming also feel stunned, but he didn't drive it away, and let it toss on himself.
The three of them looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
The third cave master frowned, looked Yuan Ming up and down for a while, and the doubts in his eyes were difficult to solve after all.
She stepped forward and asked straight to the point, "What secret treasure do you have on you that can attract spirit beasts?" ”
"Nope." Yuan Ming swallowed his saliva and shook his head.
"You're good at beast control?" The Three Cave Lord asked again.
"No, it won't." Yuan Ming shook his head again.
"That's really strange, I, a mink, have always disliked people, but I am close to you. What's your name? The Three Cave Masters asked.
"Yuan Ming." Yuan Ming replied.
"From today onwards, you will follow me back to Biluo Cave and enter the Fire Refining Hall as a registered disciple." The Lord of the Three Caves said lightly.
Hearing this, the three of Kuntu were immediately shocked, and their faces became extremely ugly.
"Three Cave Masters, no, he ......" Before Kuntu could finish his sentence, he was swept to the ground by a scorching wave of air.
I saw that in the glade beside me, a big fiery red bird with a length of three feet and a height of one zhang appeared, covered with brightly colored red feathers, covered with brilliant lines like flames, and exuding scorching heat all over its body.
The moment this bird appeared, the temperature around it rose rapidly, and it stood with its head held high, and there was a kind of arrogance between Gu Pan, and the green wolf of Kuntu had already fallen to the ground, cowering, showing a posture of fear and submission.
"Fire Feather Falcon......" Kuntu stood up, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
The three of them didn't dare to say anything.
As soon as the third cave master's wrist flipped, a translucent spar with a red color immediately appeared in his palm, and he shook it at the fire marten that was squeezing at Yuan Ming's head and drooling at the fire feather falcon.
Only then did Yuan Ming notice that although the Fire Feather Falcon had a proud posture, its gaze had been floating upward, consciously or unintentionally avoiding looking at him.
As for who is hiding, it is obvious that it will not be Yuan Ming.
"Gluttony." The three cave lords frowned, as if they were dissatisfied.
The fire marten reluctantly looked away, jumped up from Yuan Ming's shoulder, pounced on the arm of the three cave masters, squatted like a squirrel, picked up the fiery red spar with both hands, and gnawed it beautifully.
The fiery red crystal, which was hard at first glance, was crunchy in its mouth like gnawing on ice.
Yuan Ming was amazed, but saw that the Three Cave Masters had already jumped up and landed on the back of the Fire Feather Falcon.
The moment it fell, the haughty Fire Feather Falcon trembled visibly.
"Come up." The Lord of the Three Caves spoke.
Yuan Ming suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that the Lord of the Three Caves really wanted to take him to Biluo Cave.
He took a deep look at Kuntu and Elder Huhuo, forcibly suppressed the injury, took a deep breath, withdrew the technique of draping, jumped up with his sword, and landed behind the Lord of the Three Caves.
The fire feather falcon under him shook his head dissatisfied, obviously unwilling for Yuan Ming to ride on him as well, but after the order of the three cave masters, he still spread his wings and rushed straight into the air.
Yuan Ming was unsteady on his feet, fell on the back of the fire feather falcon, and hurriedly grabbed the feather and stabilized his figure.
At this moment, he only felt that everything around him was rapidly receding, and his mind was buzzing, and all this that happened not long ago felt like a dream.