Chapter 191: Tailgating
On the surface of the magma sea, the one who broke away from the brigade and left the Fengwu Sect alone was already far away from the battlefield. At this distance, it is already completely possible to shoot.
However, Yang Ji suppressed the urge to make a move and continued to follow.
Ten miles, twenty miles......
This distance was already very far, but on the sea, the peak martial sect was still running with all his might, and there was no sign of stopping at all. He was badly injured and had to get out of here as much as possible to find a place to rest, so he was very fast.
"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised in his heart. The closer the teleportation circle is to the place where the beast is infested, the better, and with the strength of these people, it is completely possible. But it doesn't look like that's the case at all.
However, Yang Ji groaned slightly, and quickly understood:
"Yes, this crocodile-shaped beast is unpredictable, and judging by its size, its range must be enormous. It's not that the mysterious people don't want to build the teleportation array near the place where it operates. It's just that its range of activities is too large. ”
Knowing this, Yang Ji also calmed down.
After about half a cup of tea, a strange feeling came over me. It is a chaotic storm of energy, swirling and turbulent, but incredibly small in scope.
"It's the second teleportation circle!"
Yang Ji suddenly understood. This aura was exactly the same as what Yang Ji had felt in the teleportation circle of the Earth Volcano Village.
Not only that, Yang Ji also felt the aura of the second group of tyranny, which was on a reddish-brown submarine mountain peak nearby. - The peaks of these lava worlds are not large when they protrude from the sea, but the part at the bottom of the sea is quite large, and they exude scorching heat.
"Whew!"
Finding the target, Yang Ji did not hesitate without any hesitation, and controlled the mustard bottle like a bolt of lightning. Mixed with the torrent of lava, it rushed towards the reddish-brown peaks that were exposed to the sea.
......
"Whew!"
The wind was howling, and the sky was filled with endless flames. Here, the wind is far more violent than anywhere else. Searing fire elemental energy poured from one place to another.
This is especially true in the vicinity of the teleportation circle.
Surging magma at the edge of the tide. A reddish-brown mountain with a radius of more than twenty zhang towered, and on the smooth mountain, a voodoo cultist who was also wearing the cloak of the god of fire stood.
Behind him, a huge teleportation tunnel.
A black tide of energy swirled violently inside the arched door, like a gaping mouth. Through this gate, you can faintly see the scene of the other side of the world.
Although it is also a teleportation passage to this place, this teleportation passage is significantly different from that of the Volcanic Village. A huge altar with a strange style towered over, the huge dry bone beast head looked eerie, and the two horns as long as sheep's horns were clearly not human.
The perimeter of the altar. There are many reliefs swirling, all of which are images of poison pools, corpses, flying monsters, and this claw-headed demon.
However, these are not just reliefs, the flowing brilliance inside clearly indicates the identity of these relief runes. It's just that compared with the talisman of the Han Dynasty, the style here is obviously different, with a strong exotic style, and it seems to come from another distant world.
"White slave, why are you here?
The voodoo master stationed in the teleportation channel glanced around. Frowning, he shouted from afar.
"Array slave!"
The white slave was overjoyed when he saw the voodoo cultists on the mountain peak. As he accelerated, he shouted:
"My lord, they're still behind. The crocodile-shaped beast wasn't dead yet, and there was a little accident in its actions. But it's not a big deal, you get back to the base and inform the others, you need to ...... Support ......"
Just ran out of more than ten zhang. Before the word "support" could be fully spoken, something suddenly happened that broke the heart of the white slave. At the feet of the array slave, a small lead-gray bottle suddenly swished out of the magma that did not have much ripple.
The lead-gray vial flew into the air at neck level with the slave almost as soon as it burst out of the water. Then there was a whoosh, and the sword qi burst out. A fierce sword qi white light burst out from the lead-gray small burst.
The sword qi swept in a fan shape, and all the movements of the array slaves, along with their expressions, were suddenly frozen. A line of blood appeared on his neck, and with a snort, the array slave didn't even say a word, and then his head was in a different place, and a head slid down from the neck where he was standing, and fell into the sea, splashing ripples.
One hit kills!
With Yang Ji's strength, combined with the mustard bottle to perform the technique of killing. Unless the opponent is on guard, there is no way to resist at all.
"Damn, I'll kill you!"
The white slave's eyes were red, and he roared and rushed over. But all that responded to him was a palm, a huge cyan palm. Boom! The hand of death flew out of the mustard bottle, and with a single grab, it sealed all of his acupoints, grabbed it, and carried it to the teleportation array, and threw it on the ground.
"Buzz!"
With a flash of light, the mustard bottle disappeared, and Yang Ji appeared in front of the portal. The whole process was unbelievably easy. With Yang Ji's current strength, although he is not the opponent of the Orthodox Great Martial Sect, the rest are not in his eyes.
"Don't shout, it's useless. Your shouts are certainly not as fast as my sword, and your leaders cannot hear them. ”
Yang Ji stepped on the white slave's body, stared at him, and said coldly.
The white slave felt a chill in his heart, and the shout that was about to rush out of his mouth was immediately swallowed back.
"Who the hell are you? You're going to kill the slaves for no good. We voodoo religion has always had revenge, revenge, and would rather kill by mistake than let go. If you kill the array slave, we will definitely make you pay a hundredfold price!"
The white slave lay on the ground, watching Yang Ji grit his teeth, as if he wanted to remember Yang Ji's appearance.
"Voodoo?"
Yang Ji's eyes flickered, and he originally wanted to use some means to force him. Now it's okay, you don't even need to ask, the other party will be exposed directly.
It seems that these guys are quite arrogant about their own power.
However, Yang Ji searched his mind, and he really had never heard of voodoo.
"Hmph, what a voodoo, a white poison cult. I haven't heard of it, you want to take revenge, no problem, but only if you voodoo people know what is happening here. ”
Yang Ji sneered, and there was another flavor hidden in his eyes.
The white slave was stunned, and suddenly understood, and an extreme consternation appeared in his eyes, but then he laughed angrily:
"You're going to kill us all? Ridiculous! Crazy! Do you think you'll succeed? Your Adults won't let you go!"
When the leader arrived at the teleportation array and found that the array slave was not there, he naturally knew that something was wrong. Yang Ji's statement that "you voodoo people can know what is happening here" is obviously not referring to this.
This madman is trying to kill everyone here!
This is no longer crazy to describe, this is completely an egg against a stone, not self-sufficient. This guy may be powerful, but he definitely doesn't make it a match for adults.
As long as the adults arrive, this kid is a dead end.
When Bai Nu thought of this, he immediately made up his mind to pay attention, kept his mouth shut, and didn't say a word. I didn't say much to a madman or a dead man.
Yang Ji clearly sensed this change, and smiled coldly in his heart. What he wants to know, there is nothing he doesn't know.
"Let me ask you, this lava world consumes a lot of blood and qi, why aren't you affected?"
Yang Jidao.
"Hmph, don't waste your efforts, I won't sue you!"
The white slave didn't look over his head, and said fiercely, making it clear that he was not cooperating.
"Hey, I can guess if you don't say it. Is it because of this orange dress?"
Yang Jidao.
"Hmph, don't be delusional. We voodoo have special elixirs that can avoid burning in flames. ”
A slight shock flashed in Bai Nu's eyes, and then he said coldly.
"Hahaha, there are no three hundred taels of silver here. What elixir? Do you think you can fool me?"
Yang Ji laughed.
He didn't say this for an answer at all, but to confirm an idea in his heart. It doesn't matter how the white slave answers.
When he saw the look in his eyes, Yang Ji knew that his idea was right.
"It's witty, but it's a pity that it's useless to me at all!"
With a move of Yang Ji's palm, this strange orange-red shining coat flew out of the body of the "array slave" as if it was pulled by an invisible silk thread and fell into Yang Ji's hands.
It's thin, it's silky, and it feels like nothing in your hand!
This was Yang Ji's first feeling. A little deeper, Yang Ji immediately felt a special energy fluctuation.
"It seems to have a magic circle!"
Yang Ji was a little surprised. It was the first time he had come into contact with a circle in his clothes, and it was unlike anything he had ever touched.
Yang Ji could feel that this orange-red cloak was the magic circle in it, keeping out all the scorching heat. It is with this kind of thing that these mysterious voodoo cultists are able to walk freely in the lava world.
Shout!
Yang Ji slapped his palm, threw it up, and quickly put it on his body. In an instant, all the scorching and unbearable heat was gone, the blood qi was no longer consumed, and Yang Ji felt that the surroundings were cool and cool, as if he was isolated in another independent world.
"It's amazing that this voodoo man still has such a method!"
Yang Ji was amazed in his heart.
With this coat, Yang Ji didn't even have to draw energy from the mustard whisker to replenish his blood qi and walk freely in this magma world.
"It's such a magical thing, if they had such a thing, I'm afraid they would have taken action a long time ago. This lava world could have become their refining pool a long time ago!"
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.
The Volcano has always wanted to turn this lava world into his own backyard, where he can refine his weapons and swords. And the biggest obstacle is the high temperature here, which can't last long in this environment, even Tu Su Renxiong.
But if you have this kind of cloak, it will be different, and the Earth Volcano Village will be able to completely control this space. For the Earth Volcano Village, this will definitely greatly improve their strength. (To be continued......)