Chapter 163: Each Has His Own Circumstances
Jincheng faction, Zheng Xinjie!
Luoyingmen, Tengsheng man!
Luoyingmen, Liang Hongfei!
Great Wei State, Li Xinwan!
Qi Empire, Qi Shouli!
Xuan-level monk Liu Zhengchun carefully counted the roster in his hand, and the portraits of five people were clearly marked with red crosses by him, just now, the team of Chixiamen led by him had completed the fifth kill, and three of them from the Seven Alliances Sect were the targets they had scheduled to kill before this trip.
"The people of Qi can't be killed, is it really okay?" Zeng Shiyin, who was behind him, saw that no one else had gathered near him, and couldn't help but whisper beside him.
"You know and I know, it doesn't matter, although the head said this rule, he also said that everything is cheap. Liu Zhengchun said, in fact, he was a little worried about this, but this rule can't be talked about with that pile of loose cultivators, otherwise Chixiamen and Qi Guo have something to do with it, I'm afraid it will go away.
With the help of the contact means of the "Fourteen Consecutive Beads and Mother Array", he has successfully gathered several Xuan-level monks who entered the ruins in this gate: Long Zaixing, Zeng Shiyin, Xie Kerong, and the scattered cultivators Wang Lan, Wu Xingsun, and Lei Jiayin, who were identified with the help of the token Danqing bead string, and the eight people who had been predetermined were only one person away.
It is precisely because of the huge advantage in numbers that they can be invincible all the way, and when they meet any Xuan-level or foundation-building monk, they can easily kill them, and so far there is only one Xuan-level female cultivator of the Li Sect, with the help of a good escape magic weapon, she was able to escape and ascend to heaven in a state of serious injury, and whenever they meet a higher-level monk, they will also temporarily avoid the edge and not confront it head-on, so no one was injured along the way.
"The things were divided, and they were repaired in place for half an hour. ”
Liu Zhengchun shouted, he is mainly responsible for command and dispatch, and rarely shoots directly, so there is no need to waste time and pills to recover spiritual power, he kicked a few times the corpse on the ground that had been indiscriminately beaten into a honeycomb by everyone, and once again confirmed that there was no loot left, so he found a dead tall tree, flew up and looked into the distance, looking for the next target.
There is only one person left, and he can build that miniature battle formation to compete with the ground-level monks, and it is not hopeless, if there is a chance to cooperate with Zeng Baojun - of course, he knows that this casual head cousin is not interested in participating in this kind of thing - but he can imagine killing the prefecture-level of the Jincheng faction, as for Tu Shan in the middle of the Jindan period, the head Zeng Baoxian has warned himself more than once not to have illusions.
Is it that powerful?
He complained slightly in his heart, and found a lonely figure in the distance, approaching this side.
"Prepare for battle!"
He let out a low snort, and the people resting on the ground quickly put away the items in their hands, skillfully dispersed into two strands, pretending to be monks who were confronting each other, this kind of low-level deception, in the battle of Fang Cai, has confirmed that the effect of luring the enemy is very good.
The person who came was really defenseless, and he was getting closer and closer to the seven people, and he was actually wearing a Lizong's robe!
The two opposing monks, before the man could approach completely, quickly dispersed, outflanking the comers, and the advantage of numbers made them not have to be too careful.
"My own people!"
Before they could make a move, the person who came had already penetrated the murderous aura here, and a set of pale bone armor quickly appeared on his body, and then he threw out a string of danqing prayer beads, which was the last monk who had not yet joined the team.
"Han Li!" he introduced himself.
"A false alarm!"
Liu Zhengchun waved his hand to stop everyone, carefully picked up the string of danqing prayer beads, and returned it to the visitor after confirming that it was correct, "Welcome back to the team, Zeng Shiyin, you will tell him the rules!"
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At the junction of the wasteland and the snowfield, on the surface of the deep pool, fine blisters occasionally appear.
Under the deep pool, the red light on the surface of Feng Jiming's body quickly dimmed, but it did not extinguish all of it, but protected it in the center, maintaining breathing space while resisting the huge water pressure at the bottom of the deep pool.
A huge pale skeleton is lying at the bottom of this deep pool, although due to its size, the whole picture of this skeleton cannot be seen, but from the details, it seems to come from a giant beast, and it is not an ordinary category.
Feng Jiming moved in the gaps between the skeletons with familiarity, as if he knew all this, and he came to a skull buried deep in the skeleton, which was the size of a person, and two pitch-black holes could even easily burrow into it.
"I'm coming. ”
Feng Jiming's bewitching face was slightly solemn, and the sound penetrated the red light barrier around him, transmitted to the huge head, and soon, two dim orange lights ignited from the hole, this light did not have a warm and warm breath, but made people feel a little depressed and heavy.
"Demon bones, merge with me again!"
The orange light did not respond to him immediately, but instead projected a humanoid afterimage, which was almost identical to the original silhouette of the Snow Maiden's portrait, except for two more slender arms.
The afterimage stared at Feng Jiming for a moment, and then quickly rushed into his not too tall body, his face first became pale and vain, then became fiery red and hot, every inch of skin became bloated, every bone clanged, and the cover around him trembled and trembled, almost bursting and collapsing. It wasn't until a moment later that Feng Jiming opened his eyes, his body had become strong, and he no longer looked like a teenager, and beyond his eyes, there was an extra circle of ice blue halo.
The huge white bones that were originally left on the ground shattered one after another, turning into scattered and floating bone meal, forming a circle of white whirlpools, gradually converging, among which there were countless crystal white particles, pouring into the halo around Feng Jiming's body, the halo immediately became turbid, heavy, and solid, until all the bone meal particles dissipated, his body was surrounded by an eggshell-like bone shield, this eggshell was light and fluttering, flashing with gray-white glow, enveloping Feng Jiming to rise rapidly in the water, and soon returned to the surface of the water.
Syllable!
A quarter of an hour later, the huge bony eggshell burst in response, revealing a more handsome and bevelous young man's figure, his blonde hair was propped up like thorns, wafting out dots of golden light, and the eggshell itself burst immediately, half of it turned into two side-born pale bone wings, and the other half condensed on his right arm, turning into a four-foot-long pale bone spur, and with his mind moving slightly, the two quickly converged into his body, without the slightest trace.
Under Feng Jiming's feet, half of the turbid stagnant water was frozen, and he moved his steps lightly, making the ice under his feet thicker and more condensed with each step.
"Stop playing, I'll take over this body now. A voice that was slightly more mature than before rang out.
"Don't worry, don't be too long-winded, although my cultivation is close to the consummation of the Xuan level, I won't cause too much trouble before I have a fusion inheritance. He threw a thick ridge of ice, piercing the ice beneath his feet and standing there, a familiar figure reflected on it.
"That Jiang Feng is already close to the inheritance, we have to hurry over, if it is taken away by others, things will still become very troublesome. ”
Mattage was right behind him. ”
On the other side of Bingling, a guy with a dark face and blank eyes was reflected, and at this time, he was standing in front of a hole that was constantly spewing out ice cubes, ready to go deeper.
"As long as Jiang Feng touches that Book of Inheritance, we can use that remnant soul to arrive immediately, before that, we must ensure his safety, and I don't know what tricks the old thief of Yuan Chu will play, the people here are not familiar with the old thief of Yuan Chu, but we are exceptional, this is our advantage. ”
"Bullshit justice, that's just his own so-called avenue, in order to fit that ancient treasure, he discarded us, re-made a Dan theory, and turned himself into a god, you say, did he become psychologically dark because of this?"
"I also made Mattage like that to prevent risks, at least it's a killer. The figure on the ice cube gradually dissipated, and it immediately spun, reflecting two somewhat blurred figures, "The two human race foundations are following behind Jiang Feng, in order to prevent this little master from being able to kill them, they still have to sacrifice Ma Taiji as soon as possible." ”
"It's okay, it doesn't take much to find someone in this snowfield. He immediately muttered, "With this new treasure you sacrificed, you don't want the disobedient magic weapon before, right?" A spiritual power flew out of his fingertips and landed on the ice cube, reappearing as a monk.
"Since we don't want our original natal magic weapon, then this prefecture-level monk, it's better not to provoke it, if you have that time, you might as well consider not being calculated by the old thief of Yuanchu. ”
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Deep in the snowfield, deep in another snow cave, on a platform that is only seven or eight feet square.
Ling Fei touched a strange black snow block embedded in the cold stone wall in front of him, he could feel the magical power contained in it, as well as some unknown mystery, this item must be the most important magic weapon that the Ice Desolate Snow Girl sacrificed before, and it can even be said to be a magic weapon, a magic weapon that was once born with a machine spirit.
However, it was clear that the machine spirit was almost dead, and only a remnant of the spirit remained.
This is not the focus of his concern, but whether he can understand the skill of solving the "Northern Dark Ice" from this magic weapon of the Snow Maiden, and this magic weapon that only shows a corner and is estimated to be as tall as a person seems to be deeply embedded in the rock formations of this cave, and it is integrated with this cold rock, how to take it out?
He had tried to bombard with skills and talismans, but the cold rocks around here seemed to be able to absorb most of the power, even if it was a third-order quicksand talisman, it couldn't do anything. And this magic weapon with a trace of remnants is also faintly against himself, and he does not want to surrender to his own force.
It's a bit tricky!
In a slight trance, he suddenly felt two powerful auras rushing towards him. He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, looking left and right, realizing that this place was very small and slightly unfavorable to himself, so he took out a soft spherical magic weapon, quickly pinched it together with a third-order earth-based spirit stone, and threw it in front of him.
Syllable!
A seven-foot-tall clay giant with a somewhat rough face appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him.
A man and a woman landed in front of him with a snap of his fingers.
The woman's face is delicate, her expression is elegant, her short hair is heroic, the man's face is slightly distorted, her expression is obscene, and her five short figures are none other than Yan Shujia, a Jindan monk of Qi State, and Gao Shiman, a Jindan monk of Wei State.
How did they come together?
"Ling Daoyou, long time no see. ”
Yan Shujia silently recited the code of "salute first and then soldier" in his heart, and said hello first, in fact, when the two entered the ruins, they once landed in one place, just because the words were not speculative, and the demons had different paths, so they parted ways, and now going deep into the cave, it is obvious that Yan Shujia is familiar with the breath of Ling Feidu, which is the basic skill that a Jindan monk should have.
"Nice stuff. ”
Seeing the black snow cube embedded in the stone wall, a trace of essence flashed in Gao Shiman's small eyes, and he couldn't help but step forward a few steps forward and rub it carefully, "This thing should be the natal treasure of the Ancient Demon Ice Desolate Snow Girl, how about it, since Daoyou has not taken it, why don't you let me wait?"
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Wu Xuan's eyes were dark, and he stood in front of a bottomless cliff, brushing his beard, which could only be regarded as a deliberate growth at his age, and meditating on his next plan.
It's a bit unbelievable that I've been able to get to the edge of this vast snowfield, and it's a dead end, and there seems to be no other choice than to go back the way I came.
He acted in a low-key manner, and even took off the unique robe of the Great Wei Kingdom, dressed up as a nameless casual cultivator, and along the way, because he was not good at detection, he avoided all the monks from the beginning, striving for safety first, and hoping to get some opportunities.
As the city lord of a small city in the Wei State, he was able to get this quota for entering the valley, and the real number was accidental. It's just that when the Jindan monk Gao Shiman passed by his Xiushui City, there happened to be a foundation monk Zhong Ziyan who got the token in the team, because the family was "urgently announced by the king" and went to the west to fight against the Yefan Kingdom, so he was very worried and had to leave halfway, and Gao Shiman was a master who didn't want to go early, and in a hurry, he could only catch him when he came.
He didn't see it as a good opportunity.
Along the way, listening to the conversations of several people in the team, Wu Xuan also learned a lot of news about the canyon ruins, knowing that this place is full of dangers and dangers, and after signing the "Longen Jade Coupon", he was even more trembling, walking on thin ice. He was a steady man, but he also believed that he was lucky, so he walked alone, but the heavens did not favor him, and he found nothing so far.
Looking up at the sky, a pitch-black, as if probing into the sky, a stone slab lay across the air, he didn't know what it was, but it must be another hidden place, he didn't have a flying magic weapon, so naturally he couldn't fly there.
Let's go back!
He did so, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a flaming red feather four feet long on a lonely island suspended in the air not far away, shimmering with a faint light.
There are treasures!
By the time the rabbit had fallen, he had flown over the island, picked up the shiny feather, and examined it carefully.
This is the feather of the demon beast phoenix, he has a lot of research on demon beasts, he recognized this thing at a glance, and looking at the degree of intrepid purity of the spiritual power in it, it should be able to reach the fourth order!
Good luck!
God really did not forget me, and it was indeed right to treat the people under his command lightly and treat his people well!
"Hand over the stuff!"
He heard a discordant voice, and followed the sound to see a middle-aged man exuding demonic energy, standing on another isolated island not far from him, his left arm was very thick compared to his right arm, as if he had the occasional different bones of the demon clan, and in his hand, there was another feather.
"In the Lower Great Wei Kingdom, what do you call Daoyou?" Wuxuan became famous, but his figure flew back to the cliff.
"Imperial Wind Sect, Du Ziteng. I discovered this feather first!"
"Where are the feathers?" Wu Xuan quickly put the feathers in his hand into the storage bag, and his figure took a few steps back, "Isn't that what you have in your hand, why are you looking for me?"
"I think you're looking for death!"