Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth golden cicada escapes
Chapter 899: The golden cicada escapes from its shell
Wang Teng instantly realized that his escape had been exposed, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart that Our Lady of Pear Blossom had discovered it early enough.
At the same time, he also knew that because when he and Zhenghe escaped, they groped underground for a long time and wasted a lot of time. Otherwise, even if the Ewha Lady discovered it, it would probably be too late.
"Hurry up." Wang Teng urged immediately.
Needless to say, just as his legs were clamped together, Qilin immediately raised his head and hissed, dived forward fiercely, as fast as an arrow pulling the full moon, and with a whoosh, rushed towards the end of the world.
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"You can't run away!"
However, the people of the Huajian Holy Cult were obviously well prepared. At that moment, they sacrificed their space magic weapons one by one. Some were shaped like divine umbrellas, some were divine swords, and some were ancient ships. Each one was dozens of feet long.
It stretches across the void, carrying hundreds of people, crushing the void!
Such a mighty momentum changes the color of heaven and earth!
However, the speed of the Qilin beast is also as fast as chasing the stars and the moon. It is like a shooting star, flying out of the Dead Silent Mountains in the blink of an eye and rushing towards the vast desert!
"Donor Wang Teng, I'll stay to lure them away. You hide first. After I escape, we'll meet up in Withered Flower City."
When Zhenghe saw those people persevering, his heart sank and he felt something was not good. It was not an option to continue like this.
"That's to be more careful!" Wang Teng nodded. It was relatively easy for Zhi Zheng to escape alone, but taking him with him would be a hindrance, so he could only give a warning.
There happened to be a big mountain ahead, and Qilin rushed over. Under the cover of the mountain, Zheng and Wang Teng were placed on the thick branches of an ancient tree. He took Wang Teng's coat, put it behind him, rode the Qilin beast, and fled in the opposite direction.
And shouted: "Come on, chase me if you can!"
The people of the Huajian Holy Cult walked around the mountain and happened to see this scene. How could they hesitate at all? They followed like locusts crossing the border. The terrifying momentum made the sky and the earth change color.
Wang Teng stayed quietly on the branches of the big tree, motionless and even holding his breath.
Those people were right in front of him, passing by about ten meters away. It was very dangerous!
Fortunately, their attention was on Zhenghe who was riding the unicorn beast, and they did not realize that he had escaped from his shell and stayed in place. Therefore, in the end, Wang Teng survived the disaster without any danger!
When the masters of the Huajian Holy Cult passed by him one by one, Wang Teng stayed motionless on the big tree for another half an hour to ensure his safety. After making sure that everything was OK, he slowly climbed out of the big tree.
Jumped down.
"Damn it, the Huajian Holy Cult is really crazy, they actually sent so many people to get me."
Looking back at the direction in which those people were leaving, Wang Teng couldn't help but clicked his tongue and sighed. Our Lady of Pear Blossom really had the intention of killing him.
Not daring to stay here any longer, Wang Teng twisted his aching limbs, recovered a little, and then walked in the opposite direction.
He currently has no supernatural power and cannot fly. He can only walk on foot. Because he is worried about encountering falcons in the sky or people from the Huajian Holy Cult who are alone, he walks slowly in the desert along some relatively low-lying routes.
Walking.
Fortunately, Wang Teng's physical fitness is not bad. Otherwise, if a real ordinary person walks in this vast desert, the raging sand and cold air may be enough to exhaust a person in less than half a day!
Wang Teng knew that it would take a long time to walk next, because this place was at least two thousand miles away from Withered Flower City.
It would take him at least four or five days to walk on foot.
Therefore, in order to maintain his physical strength, Wang Teng adjusted his breathing along the way, saving energy, and walked slowly but firmly in the desert where the wind and sand were raging.
"Boom." However, just after Wang Teng had walked for about half a day, suddenly at the end of the world behind him, dark clouds rolled in, like a tsunami, sweeping towards here.
Wang Teng immediately leaned down and hid himself in the sand. Only his eyes were exposed, and he paid close attention to what was happening behind him.
Finally, the dark clouds got closer and closer, and Wang Teng saw from a distance a group of men and horses in the sky, riding fierce mounts, crushing the void, shining coldly on their iron clothes, and filled with murderous intent, like a group of heavenly soldiers and generals!
Wang Teng's expression changed and he recognized him at a glance as a disciple of the Huajian Holy Cult.
The leader is a young man, about thirty years old, with a majestic figure, riding a green strange beast, with black hair flying wildly, giving off a heroic and arrogant feeling!
And this person is none other than Chu Xingkuang, who had many issues with Wang Teng!
"The direction they are going to is the Withered Flower City. It seems that the Huajian Holy Sect has already expected that I will go there and started to send troops to surround me in advance." Wang Teng secretly said that something was wrong. He and Zhenghe had made an appointment before.
It's obviously not possible to meet up in Withered Flower City, otherwise we will be seeking death.
"Kaka..."
While Wang Teng was silently thinking, a faint sound suddenly came from beside him, as if something was approaching slightly.
Wang Teng turned his head and saw the scenery beside him. His scalp suddenly went numb and he almost jumped out of the sand pile.
It turned out that under the sand beside him, a large centipede crawled over unknowingly. It was four to five meters long. Its body was red, and a pair of huge front claws like iron pliers stretched out, shining with the coldness of metal.
Light!
Its many tentacles were swinging wildly in the sand, crawling like a big fiery snake, obviously treating Wang Teng as food!
Such a giant centipede is obviously extremely poisonous, so being bitten by it is definitely not a joke.
"Damn, God is actually making such a joke on me at this time." Wang Teng cursed secretly. There are many poisonous insects in the desert. Most businessmen will put leather pads on their shoes to prevent them from stepping on poisonous snakes, scorpions and other hidden poisons.
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Right now, a four- to five-meter-sized centipede appeared next to him. He couldn't let anyone live!
Hiss…
In front of the centipede's head, a pair of green eyes were revealed, full of bloodthirsty, staring at Wang Teng, slowly crawling towards him!
The stench of poisonous gas emanating from his body made Wang Teng drunk and almost fainted!
Occasionally, its body comes into contact with some weeds, and the weeds immediately turn into a puddle of yellow water, extremely sticky, bubbling, and if bitten by it, the end will definitely be similar!
At the moment, Wang Teng has Chu Xingkuang above his head and a big centipede beside him. This is really a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
Just when he didn't know what to do.
laugh!
Suddenly, a war spear shot out from the sky, instantly piercing the centipede's head and nailing it to death!
This spear was terrifying, so powerful that it made a big pit appear in the sand. The fiery red earthworm's skull cracked, and white brains and blood continued to flow.
It can be seen that the one who takes action must be a master!
