Chapter Ninety-Two: It's None of My Business
Zhang Mo's hair was about to stand up, he didn't expect that he was in a good hurry, and he encountered such an unlucky thing, let alone that the battle situation had lasted for half a month, but it had changed at this time, and the ban was fine just now, how could it be said that it was worn out!
The most important thing is that you can escape without dead ends in all directions, why did you choose me here? Even if you want to cause trouble, please take a look at my cultivation? A qi practitioner is just a qi practitioner, what role can you play in the confrontation at the level of a Yuanying True Monarch like you?!
Zhang Mo wanted to run, but no one really sped up the speed!
The chariot that carried the rag array and was composed of space, in a flash, had already crossed half the distance, and it was about to have a close contact with Zhang Mo: it was an existence that could confront Yuanying Zhenjun, no matter how slow the speed was, it was not comparable to Zhang Mo's small qi practitioner.
However, just when he had just crossed half the distance, a huge crab suddenly appeared in front of him, this crab was as tall as a dozen floors, and a hard carapace made him look unusually hideous, the top of the crab's head was a blood-colored Qingyun surging, and the smell of fishy smell spread all over the world, even if Zhang Mo was so far away, he was still dizzy from the smoke.
"It's so poisonous!" Zhang Moke didn't stay at the scene, when the space chariot drove over, he had already made a decisive turn, and now he still kept going backwards, he believed that with this crab in the way, he would have enough time to escape from the route of the rag formation, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, don't get in the way of others.
But I didn't expect that I had been staying away, and I was still affected by the crab poison, and I really didn't know what the party at the scene was feeling at this time: looking at the black mist rolling out of the blood-colored Qingyun, it was not a good thing!
The momentum of this crab demon is not small, and its own momentum is also very strong, but it does not play any role at all, the space chariot rumbles past, although the poisonous mist sticks to it, corroding the chariot, but the speed is not affected at all, and the rag-like formation moves slightly, and the poisonous mist dissipates immediately, and it is impossible to get close to the chariot at all.
The tumbling blood-colored Qingyun, of course, is not only as simple as flowing out of the poisonous mist, but I saw a huge shield rising from it, and the ravines on the shield were vertical and horizontal, as if carrying a heavy earth, at a glance, there was a feeling of heaviness and vicissitudes.
Behind this shield, a cloud of sea water spreads out, obviously only the size of a face, but it looks like it is endless, and the curtain of water that spreads out is only a thin layer, but it is like an abyss, as if there is no bottom in sight.
Behind the curtain of water, a dense forest was growing wildly, this time no longer a small thing, but a real towering tree: just in the blink of an eye, it was already as tall as a crab, and it continued to grow.
Shield, water curtain, forest, the three things that appear in this continuous qi are all defensive, it seems that the purpose of this crab is to prevent the other party from escaping, and it is a **shield.
Poof, poof, poof! Three soft sounds, as if an awl had pierced a piece of paper, the chariot broke through all three layers of defense without the slightest hindrance, and rushed straight towards the crab's body.
The contact between the two sides was as fast as lightning, and the huge crab was not panicked at this scene at all, which showed that this result had already been expected: the blood-colored Qingyun on the top of his head rolled, and he actually swallowed his body directly, and the blood flashed, and he was already far away.
The chariot rumbled past, ignoring the fleeing blood, but its own speed was slowed down a little between these obstacles.
This delay is extremely inconspicuous, but looking at the Jindan real people who appeared in the back, and watching their various defense methods being arranged one after another, Zhang Mo couldn't help but mourn silently for this array: Where else is this going to escape, there is a Yuanying Zhenjun behind!
Boom! Since this array can be entangled with the Swallowing Heaven True Monarch for half a month, and finally shatter the opponent's prohibition, it is naturally not easy to match, and the space chariot under the seat burst at the first time, turning into a sharp arrow and shooting forward, just one round, the defense of these Jindan real people will be broken!
The rag array flashed, and he even fine-tuned the direction, and continued to run towards Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo, who saw this scene, finally knew that this was not a coincidence, and the formation map came to him, which must have been his premeditated action: it's just that he was a passing soy sauce party, why did he recognize himself so much? !
The Yuanying Zhenjun in the rear slapped it with one palm, and the already dilapidated array diagram actually broke a hole again, Zhang Mo even faintly heard a scream, this array diagram almost at all costs, did not stop at all, and rushed to Zhang Mo's side in the blink of an eye.
With a soft sound, even if Zhang Mo had already made a good defense, but in the face of an attack comparable to the strength of Yuanying Zhenjun, he still had no power to fight back, and he felt like his wrist was slashed by a sharp blade, and a stream of essence blood flowed out uncontrollably.
As soon as Zhang Mo's side was attacked, a voice immediately sounded: "Stop, Swallow Tianzhenjun, if you don't want to get nothing, stop me!"
The giant palm that attacked, after hearing this, stopped in place with a brush, the giant palm kept changing like a water mass, an ordinary fish appeared in place, the gills kept closing, and in the eyes of the small fish, there was a flickering look of anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Long live, you would rather recognize a qi practitioner as the master than be my entourage, aren't you afraid of annoying me and really destroying you?!"
The rag-like formation was suspended above Zhang Mo's wrist, and a desolate voice sounded in it: "You won't, Swallow Heaven True Monarch, I watched you grow up, since you were an ordinary demon clan, I used to pay attention to you, I know you better, I'm afraid it's beyond your imagination, I didn't expect that the little demon back then has now become a true monarch." ”
Those Jindan Zhenjun who had just avoided rushed over one after another, faintly sealing off the surrounding space to prevent the Long Live True Monarch from escaping, Swallowing Heaven Zhenjun looked at the formation diagram at Zhang Mo's wrist, and said with anger: "What do you want?!"
"Swallowing the sky, you have been looking for my traces for 10,000 years, and what you have done is only my wealth, I can hand over all my wealth to you, but you can't do anything to me again, otherwise, I will die with you today!"
The fish chief took a breath and said, "Since you have recognized this person as the master, I will naturally not embarrass you again, hand over the treasure, and I will let you leave safely!"
The two of them talked, without putting Zhang Mo in their eyes at all, Zhang Mo was inexplicably involved in this trouble, and really wanted to shout: "It's none of my business!"