Chapter Seventy-Five: The Hunt Game
Rumble!
A ball of lightning quickly landed on the ground, and immediately smashed into a deep charred pit that was a few feet large.
A blackened boy narrowly avoided the blow, and on closer inspection, the boy's hair was shaggy and his clothes were covered in blood and dirt.
This embarrassed young man was Zhang Mo, who had embarrassed the White Bear High Priest before, but Feng Shui took turns, and now he was chased by the Griffin High Priest.
This griffin priest is also unusually insidious and cautious, he relies on his wings to attack Zhang Mo with ball lightning in the air, but does not fall to the ground to engage Zhang Mo.
Because Zhang Mo's current poison realm could not affect the targets in the air, he could only dodge all the time.
"Birdman, why don't you come down and fight with Grandpa and me?" Zhang Mo scolded as he ran.
The griffin priest sneered and said, "The stinky boy still dares to have a hard mouth, do you want to give you a thousand thunder hair?" ”
As soon as the griffin priest mentioned the thunder, Zhang Mo couldn't help but shudder, it was a magical power that the griffin priest had just used when he found Zhang Mo.
The lightning fell from the sky, although it was not fatal, but the feeling of tingling made Zhang Mo remember it vividly, and the scorched black on his hair and body was also caused by the thunderstorm.
"Your grandfather, sooner or later, I will strip you of your feathers and turn you into a bald bird. Zhang Mo's mouth was still mocking, but the griffin priest's face was also unusually thick, and he was not moved at all.
However, a larger ball of lightning also spat out from the mouth of the griffin priest, heading straight for Zhang Mo's back.
Rumble!
Zhang Mo once again used the shapeshift to dodge, and the griffin priest could only helplessly continue to follow Zhang Mo who was using the green smoke in the woods.
"Birdman, you are endless, what kind of enmity do I have with you, and you want to treat me like this?" Zhang Mo said a little depressed.
The griffin priest froze for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't plan to chase Zhang Mo, he was just curious about who could make the famous white bear sacrifice so embarrassed.
However, the matter has come to this point, and the griffin priest will naturally not give up and continue to pursue Zhang Mo, after all, the Hundred Barbarian tribe and the immortal cultivators are incompatible.
However, when he found out that Zhang Mo only had the cultivation of the Qi refining period, in order to test whether Zhang Mo was hiding his strength, he used Wan Lei Qi as soon as they met, but this test also made the already suspicious griffin priest hesitate.
Because Zhang Mo's performance was a little strange, he was hit by ten thousand thunder qi hair, but he was fine, it stands to reason that immortal cultivators who cultivated in the qi refining period could not resist this ten thousand thunder qi hair, this is the experience gained by the griffin great sacrifice when he fought with the Great Qin State in the past.
And Zhang Mo was able to survive from the Ten Thousand Thunder Qi Hair, it was pure luck, he had learned the refining of Yin Fire Thunder Beads from Yin Soul Valley before, so he was also quite familiar with the power of the thunder attribute.
When the thunder and lightning landed on him, Zhang Mo forcibly condensed most of his strength into a thunder bead, and only then did he escape the catastrophe.
The griffin priest naturally didn't know all this, and he didn't dare to come down to test because of his caution, so he kept attacking Zhang Mo with spherical thunder and lightning in the air.
The two spent more than half an hour like this, Zhang Mo kept running with green smoke, and the griffin priest kept following behind to attack Zhang Mo with the mood of cat and mouse.
Zhang Mo was naturally miserable, but there was no way, the Kwai Shuimu shield was destroyed, and without a satisfactory defensive magic weapon, Zhang Mo was much weaker in defense.
Moreover, the griffin high priest seemed to know about Zhang Mo's poisonous domain, and he never dared to go down to the ground, otherwise, as long as the griffin high priest entered his poisonous domain, things would be much easier.
But if this continues, I'm afraid that the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted, and then it will be the end of Zhang Mo.
Just as Zhang Mo was anxiously thinking about how to deal with it, an explosion suddenly sounded in the air.
Then a smell of burnt feathers immediately came, and Zhang Mo looked up to see that the griffin priest was hit by a dark red fireball, and the whole person flew backwards for more than ten zhang before stabilizing his body.
"Who is the rat, dare to sneak attack!?" the griffin priest shouted in shock and anger, and at the same time, a layer of lightning flashed on his body, and the original scorched feathers returned to their original state, but his face was slightly pale, and it seemed that he had also suffered a dark loss.
"The barbarians of the Hundred Barbarian Tribes also dare to hunt down and kill the immortal cultivators of my Great Qin Kingdom, it's really a lot of courage!" a majestic voice sounded.
Then a bloated old man in a black robe galloped in from a distance, and in a moment he was in front of the griffin priest.
As the spiritual pressure released by the old man continued to rise, the face of the griffin priest became more and more ugly, and the other party actually had the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan.
"The green mountains do not change, the green waters flow forever, and the people of our Baibarian tribe are not so easy to bully. After the griffin priest put down this cruel sentence, he immediately anointed the soles of his feet into a bright lightning bolt and disappeared in place, and a moment later appeared dozens of feet away, and disappeared into the sky after a few flashes.
Zhang Mo glanced at the old man in the air, his face was ruddy and shiny, his beard was white, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones, but Zhang Mo did not have the image of an old man in his memory.
"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue. Zhang Mo bowed his hand and saluted.
"Why should Mo Mo be polite?" A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded, and the old man, who was originally bloated, actually deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the old man's appearance began to become younger.
After a moment's effort, the old man who was still white suddenly transformed into a beautiful young man with a face like a crown of jade and lips like grease, which was Yu Yu, a second-grade alchemist who Zhang Mo had befriended before.
The two formed a friendship because of refining the Xiaodu Divine Pill, but they didn't expect to meet again in such a way.
"Xiaoyu, why did you come here?" Zhang Mo smiled and stepped forward to give Yu Yu a punch.
"I miss you. Yu Yu chuckled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, and your strength has improved a lot, but looking at your current appearance, it seems to be a little embarrassed." ”
Zhang Mo smiled bitterly and said: "Originally, I had already obtained all the poison arrow wood juice I had obtained in the Hundred Barbarian Tribe, but later I was discovered by a white bear sacrifice, although I was shocked to retreat the white bear sacrifice, but there was a griffin sacrifice later, so it was like this." ”
"Okay, let's not talk about it yet, just now I used the pill to forcibly raise the spiritual pressure to the late stage of the golden pill, and then that guy may react, and then I will have no choice, let's find a safe place to catch up with the old days." Yu Yu reached out and patted a small dark black cloth bag next to the storage bag.
Immediately, a spirit beast flew out of the small cloth bag, Zhang Mo glanced at it and sighed with emotion: "Flying spirit beast, Qingluan, I'm afraid that such a flying spirit pet will cost a lot of spirit stones, right?"
"Hehe, if you like to go back, I'll give you one, the most expensive thing about this kind of flying spirit pet is not the spirit pet itself, but the cost of feeding and maintaining the spirit pet on weekdays will be relatively large. Yu Yu said in detail, "You come up first." ”
This Qingluan is two people tall, with a few zhang long wings fully extended, a very broad and flat back, cyan feathers all over its body, and a pair of sharp eyes full of a trace of human emotion.
Zhang Mo stepped forward and stroked Qingluan's feathers, and then stepped up cautiously, and Yu Yu also got on Qingluan's back.
Qingluan shook its wings and rose directly into the sky, and then Qingluan flapped its wings a few times rapidly, and its body galloped forward like an arrow from the string, and it became a black spot in the air after a while.
Sitting on Qingluan's back, Zhang Mo felt a trace of warm breath coming from Qingluan's back, this feeling was incomparable to controlling the flying magic weapon.
No wonder so many people like to get a spirit pet to ride, but they don't like to control the flying magic weapon, it turns out that this feels like a big gap, Zhang Mo said secretly in his heart.
"I now know that I like people who can do things that are too stupid to understand. Yu Yu suddenly sighed and said.
"Xiaoyu, why do you say that?" Zhang Mo glanced at Yu Yu with some surprise and asked.
"It's nothing, I didn't tell you before that I refined the Xiaodu Divine Pill for a friend, and that friend is the woman I like, but she doesn't like me. Yu Yu said with a flat expression, "But I still gave her the Xiaodu Divine Pill, and now she has recovered as before." ”
"Forget it, don't mention it, this time I also inadvertently bypassed here, because I came up to take a look because of curiosity, but I didn't expect to meet you. Without waiting for Zhang Mo to speak, Yu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and continued.
"I guess you have something to do, right?" Zhang Mo changed the subject.
"Well, you're right. Yu Yu said with a straight expression: "I got accurate news from a friend, saying that in a canyon at the junction of the Hundred Barbarian Tribe and the Great Qin Kingdom, there is a relic of an ancient alchemist. ”
"Are you going to go alone?" Zhang Mo asked with some concern.
"The impact that the last time I refined the Xiaodu Divine Pill on me is something I can't forget. Yu Yu frowned and said, "I'd rather go alone than repeat the mistakes of last time." ”
"But I'm glad I met you this time, and the two of us together will surely find something good in that ruin. Yu Yu patted Zhang Mo on the shoulder and said.
As soon as Yu Yu said about the ruins of the ancient alchemist, Zhang Mo was very moved, the alchemy before he was reincarnated was obtained from a broken ancient alchemist's relics, the ancient alchemist studied the Dan Dao very thoroughly, and some of the medicinal materials needed by the ancient alchemist are common now, Zhang Mo naturally does not want to give up this opportunity.
"Your friend told you the news, why didn't he go inside to hunt for treasures?" Zhang Mo asked curiously.
"Because it's just a favor she's giving back to me. Yu Yu said in a rather low tone.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, and Zhang Mo also secretly scolded himself for talking too much.