Chapter 122 Little Mastiff
Song Renjia looked up and could only see white mist. Feng Xiao's command flag that could produce clouds and mist didn't seem to be very advanced. While it blocked the sight of others, it also blocked his own sight.
Ten minutes passed, and the sound of fighting in the sky became increasingly distant.
The clouds and mist flowed and returned to the flag, and the surrounding sight became clearer.
"Senior Feng, what happened just now?" Song Renjia asked.
"There are strong men beyond the Nascent Soul level fighting." Feng Xiao said.
"Beyond the Nascent Soul level..." The other four people swallowed.
"Aren't they from Wugong Mountain?" Chen Sanli asked.
"I don't know. One of them has a demonic aura, and the other has a ghostly aura. They don't seem to be human beings." Feng Xiao shook his head, "Anyway, they are not existences that we can provoke."
"Brother Chen just said that there is a ghost king in the east, is it him?" Song Renjia asked again.
"No." Feng Xiao shook his head, "The ghost king in the east of Wugong Mountain is incomparable to the ghostly existence just now. That ghost king is only at the Nascent Soul level."
"Will such monsters and ghosts cause great disaster if they enter the Wugong Mountain area?" Chen Sanli asked.
"They seem to be fighting each other. There shouldn't be any big problems when they pass by here." Feng Xiao said: "There are also ancestors who have surpassed the Nascent Soul level in Chaotian Tower. If these two people cause damage to Wugong Mountain, the ancestors will not
I will sit back and do nothing."
"Boom!"
The ground suddenly shook. Song Renjia quickly concentrated on holding his breath, stabilized his body, and took out the Ying Gong Halberd.
The others also reacted in the same way, each taking out their own combat weapons and focusing on alert. Feng Xiao even raised a cyan light shield to protect several people.
The vibration lasted for dozens of seconds and gradually weakened. Everyone let go of their consciousness and explored in various directions.
"Hey, Xuelinghu!" Ma Sangu suddenly shouted, holding a long sword, and rushed out in one direction.
"Sangu, don't run around!" Chen Sanli saw this and hurriedly warned him, but it was still a little late, Ma Sangu had already emerged from the mask.
"Don't run around in the circle. I'll follow you and take a look." Feng Xiao said in a deep voice, then took out the cyan light mask and ran in the direction of Ma Sangu.
Half an hour has passed, and Ma Sangu and Feng Xiao haven't come back yet.
"Is something going to happen?" Wang Liu asked worriedly.
"It took too long." Chen Bo was holding an iron rod in both hands, feeling a little nervous.
"Keep waiting. With Senior Feng Xiao's protective shield, it is safest for us to stay here." Chen Sanli said.
"Roar--!"
A sudden beast roar made the four people immediately nervous.
"This is... the voice of that mastiff king!" Chen Sanli's voice was trembling.
"That Mastiff King in the Nascent Soul stage?" Wang Liu's expression changed greatly.
"Let's...escape." Chen Bo said tremblingly.
"We can't escape," Chen Sanli said. "With Senior Feng Xiao's shield, we can still have a barrier, but without the barrier, we will definitely not be able to withstand the Mastiff King's attack."
"But Senior Feng Xiao's shield may not be able to block the Mastiff King." Chen Bo said, "After all, he has just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and this shield was not put in place by him with great effort. It is not solid enough at all.
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"Maybe Senior Feng Xiao will be back soon?" Chen Sanli said, "We just need to hold on for a certain period of time."
"Who knows what Senior Feng has done?" Chen Bo said, "We can't sit still and wait for death!"
"We left, what should we do if Senior Feng can't find us when he comes back?" Chen Sanli asked.
"Let's go back to the Babel Tower. If Senior Feng can't find us, he will naturally go back and ask." Chen Bo said.
"No, I don't agree." Chen Sanli said.
"You!" Chen Bo had no choice but to turn to Wang Liu and asked, "What do you think we should do?"
"I...I don't know." Wang Liu was already panicking.
Chen Bo sighed and turned around and asked Song Renjia: "Fellow Daoist Song, what do you think?"
"Are you sure that King Mastiff is coming in our direction?" Song Renjia asked.
"Listen to this sound, the Mastiff King is not far from us, but he is not coming towards us. It's hard to tell." Chen Sanli said.
"We have all seen the map. This place is some distance away from the Mastiff King's lair. Why did the Mastiff King leave his lair and come here?" Song Renjia asked.
"This... foraging?" Chen Bo said uncertainly.
"If you are looking for food, it will be troublesome." Chen Sanli shook his head.
"Didn't you feel that the roar just now had an angry flavor?" Song Renjia asked.
"It seems...a little bit indeed." Chen Bo said uncertainly.
"Then it may be something else." Song Renjia said, "Someone should have angered the Mastiff King, but that person cannot be us, because we have never had contact with him."
"You mean, the Mastiff King is not here for us?"
"I'm not sure, I'm just analyzing." Song Renjia shook his head, "After all, it's my first time to come to the immortal world. I'm not familiar with this place. I don't know what kind of character the Mastiff King is."
"The Mastiff King does not kill indiscriminately." Chen Sanli said, "This is one of the reasons why Wugong Mountain allows the Mastiff King to stay nearby. Otherwise, someone would have hunted or expelled him long ago."
"So, let's wait for Senior Feng Xiao." Song Renjia said.
"Oh, let's wait." Chen Bo had no choice but to punch the iron rod in his hand on the ground and sat down.
Several people waited for a while, but instead of waiting for Feng Xiao to come back, they waited for an uninvited guest.
Three masked men in green ancient costumes came quickly towards the direction of the mask. Seeing Song Renjia and others in the mask, they slightly changed their direction and rushed towards the direction of the mask.
"I'll give you a good gift!" the masked man said, his voice a little sinister. He took out a black object from the bag on his back and threw it towards Chen Bo at the front.
Chen Bo's face changed slightly, his body flashed with golden light, and he was about to throw the long stick in his hand at the black thing.
Song Renjia had sharp eyes, and the black thing looked like a puppy.
When the puppy let out a childish roar in mid-air, Song Renjia couldn't hold back and raised the Yinggong Halberd to hold Chen Bo's iron rod.
Chen Bo was swept aside, and Song Renjia's wings appeared behind his back. At incredible speed, he dared to catch the puppy before it fell to the ground.
"Song Renjia, what did you do..." Chen Bo rubbed his butt and stood up, wanting to question Song Renjia, but he was stunned when he saw the puppy in Song Renjia's hand.
"This is not a hidden weapon or anything." Chen Bo muttered and came over.
Three people gathered around Song Renjia, staring at the puppy in his arms.
"What kind of breed is this?" Ma Liu asked.
"Like... a mastiff." Chen Bo said.
"Mastiff?" Song Renjia was stunned, and then his expression changed, "Is that Mastiff King male or female?"
"It's my mother's." After Chen Sanli finished speaking, he also realized the problem, "You mean that one just now..."
Chapter completed!