Chapter 372: Race Against Time
"Shang Jingxing!!You bastard!!Come out for me, you can't escape!!"
The roar of the Lord on the first floor of the West Floor resounded almost throughout the entire West City, and Shang Jingxing naturally heard it clearly.
At this time, he was in an abandoned sect, his back against the wall and panting slightly.
This was the fifth time he had fled, and the speed with which the Lord of the Western Floor had found him was something he had never expected.
After a short break, he buried his head in what he was carving on the ground, but he didn't do a few strokes, and disappeared again in place.
Suddenly there was a wheezing sound in the warehouse of a restaurant.
"Damn, there's not enough time......"
Shang Jingxing's expression was not too good, the discomfort caused by multiple teleportations in a short period of time was only secondary, and he was more anxious that his plan could not be implemented smoothly.
In this short half an hour of escaping, he already had an extremely perfect plan, and once the plan succeeded, it was not impossible to delay time, even if he seriously injured the lord of the western layer.
But the problem was that the crux of the plan was that in the sect he had just stayed in, he had to carve the formation in that spacious place.
But out of the consideration that he can't be discovered by the master of the western layer of the unfinished formation, he only has a very short stay time, and in just a few strokes, he must leave, at the current speed, I am afraid it will take at least a hundred times to complete.
"'Change' Yuwen is no longer useful, and Xiyi has the ability to see through it. The word 'hidden' is still somewhat useful, but it is also limited. ”
Time, Shang Jingxing has never needed time as much as he does now.
"Fog, it's feasible, because of the power of the Honorable Text, it can hinder the exploration a little. ”
The surrounding people were full of voices and shouts, and no one in the casino noticed Shang Jingxing's sudden appearance.
"Although the consumption of spiritual power is serious, with the word 'hidden', I can hide it for a longer time. ”
He appeared in a tall building, like the top of the world, full of silence.
Thundered!
Several thunders rang out, and the downpour that covered the entire Xiyi City fell, Shang Jingxing's clothes were soaked, and his huge spiritual power was suddenly consumed by a quarter.
The moment he disappeared, the figure of the Lord on the west floor appeared, smashing the tall building directly.
"Scourge, give you spiritual power, how long will it take you to recover?"
Laughter, laughter, this is a brothel.
"About a tea time. ”
"I'll give you half a cup of tea. ”
"Who are you?!!Why are you here!"
In the conference room of an unknown sect, Shang Jingxing suddenly appeared on a long table.
He glared at the men and motioned for them to be quiet, but the people of West City were like outlaws, and without knowing his identity, they were no different from mad dogs.
Bang bang bang!
Shang Jingxing pinched the law with his hand, and kicked several times in a row, kicking the besieging people away.
"Well, I've made my mark on someone. ”
After this delay, the lord of the western layer immediately found here, looking at his expression, it was like an angry vicious dog, and he would probably not be willing to "bite" Shang Jingxing to death.
"Shang Jingxing will give me a !!! to die"
With a slap of his right hand, the poisonous mist gushed out, and the mist poisoned dragon churned, roaring towards Shang Jingxing.
Several people in the council hall were poisoned in an instant, and Shang Jingxing escaped at the last moment, but he still inhaled some poisonous mist into his body because of his asthma.
"Fighting is a great way to sharpen people. My 'teleportation' is much faster than before. ”
In an ordinary bedroom, Shang Jingxing's figure staggered, almost fell to the ground, black green tendons on his arms emerged, and although his words to himself were light, his physical condition was not ideal.
"But it's still slow!!"
The lord of the western layer also appeared almost instantly, the poisonous dragon coiled around his body, and purple poisonous juice was dripping from his fangs, and a powerful attack came in an instant.
Shang Jingxing's pupils shrank suddenly, and the action that he had just wanted to run the word "medicine" immediately stopped, and at the moment when life and death were decided in an instant, he took out the last death worm from the storage bag and threw it towards the master on the west floor, and at the same time opened the emergency teleportation that only had five chances.
In addition to the line, which can only be used five times a day, this emergency teleportation has a fatal flaw, and that is the uncertainty teleportation.
Puff ......
The location of the emergency teleportation was a pond, and the poison caused the spiritual power to be disordered, so that Shang Jingxing could not even fly in the air in a short period of time, and fell directly into the pond.
As the so-called one wrong step and one wrong step, Yuwen's teleportation is not as good as the teleportation of the merger period, and it is not as good as the talent of the god feather coat, he must be close to five seconds of preparation time and one to two seconds of activation time, and each teleportation does not leave much time for him, so just accidentally teleporting to the crowd and being delayed for a few breaths has become a fatal mistake.
'The Dead Worm can only delay for a few seconds......
The poison had already begun to erode his internal organs, his body was almost numb, and his mind was blurry, if it weren't for the Five Commandments Zen Heart Lotus to protect his mind, he might have passed out at this time.
There was no time to treat or think about superfluous things, Shang Jingxing bit the tip of his tongue to make himself a little sober, and then took out a three-grade dagger and stabbed it towards his right leg.
Burst!
With a knife, the copper skin pierced, blood gushed out, the feeling of numbness was barely suppressed, and the mind was clear, but ......
Not enough!
Puff puff!
Three blood holes appeared on his right leg, and the blood stained the pool water red, and Shang Jingxing's expression did not move at all during the whole process.
Five seconds, no, three seconds. ’
Calmly calculating the time he had left, it was still too late to teleport, but it was not his choice.
A second passed.
There was a fierce glint in his bloodshot eyes, and he thought of a countermeasure.
The next second, all the water in the pool was put into his empty storage bag.
The spiritual power of the Lord on the western floor has reached fifty zhang away.
In the third second, ten tanks of weak water were taken out, Shang Jingxing broke it at the fastest speed, the weak water flooded his body, and the seriously injured body was pressed by the weak water, and suddenly there was a "click" sound of broken bones, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he gritted his teeth and swallowed it again.
Almost at the same second, the spiritual power of the Lord of the Western Layer spread, and it swept away almost without a pause.
It worked. ’
Shang Jingxing barely breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't get out of the weak water yet, and if he did, he would definitely be discovered.
'Five minutes, that's the limit. ’
Although weak water can isolate the detection of spiritual power, if you look carefully enough, you can easily spot the difference.
Just now, because of the eagerness of the Lord of the Western Layer, his spiritual power was only roughly scanned, so he didn't find anything wrong, but when he couldn't find any trace of himself in the entire Western City, he would conduct a careful investigation, and he would have nothing to hide.
Although I don't want to waste extra spiritual energy, it seems inevitable now. ’