It was minus four degrees... I finally caught a cold.
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The cat and the mouse were extremely fast. One moment they were on the fork of a giant tree. In the blink of an eye, the two monsters swayed and appeared on the root of another tree that was chopped off by lightning.
"Brother Zhuo, stop for a moment!"
Duobao's innate magical powers are his nose and teeth. His nose can smell the scent of heavenly materials and earthly treasures at short and medium distances, and his teeth can easily bite ordinary barriers. In addition, most of the guinea pig family are also tomb robbers.
A career as a killer.
Therefore, Duobao's nose is also equivalent to a mouse-type radar, which can smell strange smells.
Wang Zhuo stopped and looked around. They had reached the middle of the hill near the half of the natural phantom formation where they had swallowed the purple golden ginseng king pill.
"There is someone in the phantom formation! And from the smell, it seems that I have seen him before."
Wang Zhuo nodded and took a picture of Duobao to indicate that the view here is wide. If someone is on the hill, they will be easily spotted.
The two demons hunched over and slowly retreated into the dense forest at the foot of the hill.
"I remember!" Duobao whispered to Wang Zhuo: "Brother Zhuo, do you remember the two people who followed us to Japan from the small space?"
Wang Zhuo frowned slightly when he heard this.
Duobao thought for a while and said to Wang Zhuo: "Brother Zhuo, did these human beings also find the kappa? Or is everything a conspiracy set up by these human beings?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head and said: "Although it's possible, it probably isn't. If they did that, I'm afraid these Japanese monks would have arrived before they could lure us here. Moreover, I also heard from Hua Zhongxiao that there was going to be something here.
The treasure appears."
Duobao was slightly relieved after hearing what Wang Zhuo said, "Then let's hope that the goals of these humans are different from ours, otherwise they will really have dog noses."
Wang Zhuo and Duobao made a concerted effort and decided to wait there until night. If those people had not left yet, Wang Zhuo and Duobao would also go and check carefully.
Then the two demons squatted on the ground and practiced silently.
He has been practicing for a long time. When Wang Zhuo opened his eyes, he was already above the treetops.
"The moon is quite round today. I don't know what day it is." Wang Zhuo looked up and saw that the moon was like a jade plate and the surrounding stars were also extremely bright.
Duobao pinched his paws and calculated for a long time, then said to Wang Zhuo: "Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, which is the Mid-Autumn Festival of the human race."
Mid-Autumn Festival!
I don’t know how my parents are doing lately, so I threw the money into the cowshed, hoping that I wouldn’t be bitten by the old cow to buy meat.
Wang Zhuo stood up, lowered his front paws, stretched hard and said: "Let's go take a look first. If nothing can be done, we will run away."
"You win my heart!" Duobao nodded in agreement and followed Wang Zhuo out of the forest full of cuckoos and cicadas, heading straight for the hill.
Ten minutes later, the two demons came halfway up the hill again.
Duobao twitched his nose and said, "The smell is still there, but it's just a little further away from us. It seems like they are right around the natural phantom formation where I took the medicine before."
"Let's go there too!"
The two demons slowed down. The moonlight was too bright, so they could only lie down as much as possible and move forward carefully in the grass.
After walking for about ten minutes, they had reached the outskirts of the natural illusion array.
"Brother Zhuo, they are less than a kilometer away from us." Duobao lowered his voice and said to Wang Zhuo: "You wait here first, and I will go check it out."
Just as Duobao was about to make a move, Wang Zhuo grabbed his tail and said, "I'd better go."
After saying that, he pulled Duobao behind him, bent his waist, and approached without making a sound.
Duobao watched silently behind Wang Zhuo, with a faint light in his eyes.
The distance of one thousand meters would only take half a minute to reach at Wang Zhuo's normal speed of three seconds per hundred meters. In a nightmare, Wang Zhuo's speed could exceed twice the speed of sound.
It's just that since the soul returned to the body, the huge strength of hundreds of thousands of kilograms has also disappeared, not to mention the strong body and speed that can carry such huge power have completely disappeared.
There is a contrast for sure. Wang Zhuo has no intention of exploring where the lost power went. He only knows that when he possesses these powers through practice again in the future, he will adapt immediately.
His mind and facial features were highly tense, and the demon decided to regulate his whole body's energy. If anything was abnormal, Wang Zhuo would definitely turn around and run away.
However, it seems that the chasing Chinese compatriots did not release any restrictions, allowing Wang Zhuo to easily step into the half-natural illusion array.
After all four paws fell to the ground, Wang Zhuo realized why the Chinese compatriots were so overconfident.
Just a moment ago, it was green mountains and green water under the light of the bright moon, but now it has turned into heavy snowfall, and we are in the vast grassland.
Wang Zhuo turned around and saw that the path he came from had disappeared and was replaced by a series of footprints that spread to the place covered by snow again.
"It looks pretty good." Wang Zhuo said silently in his heart, raised his front paws and caught the fluttering snowflakes.
A standard hexagon started to melt when it fell on Wang Zhuo's paw.
Within two or three seconds, the snowflakes turned into ice water.
At this time, the wind began to rise in the grassland, whistling and blowing white snow all over the sky.
If Wang Zhuo was an ordinary Persian cat, if he were really placed in Persia, he might never see snow in his life.
I saw a smile appearing on his short and wide cat mouth.
There are countless formations in the bronze bottle. Although Wang Zhuo did not have a teacher to teach him, he was a little bricklayer before his rebirth. Let alone cultivation, he had read very few cultivation novels.
But this does not prevent Wang Zhuo from carefully understanding the power and shortcomings of various major formations. Every time after practicing the Heavenly Demon Art, he has to go to Bronze Level to experience it.
Especially the phantom formation.
The magic formation is ever-changing. Even if your cultivation level is one level higher than the one who casts the formation, but you don't understand the magic formation, you will most likely be killed by the caster with first kill, double kill, or special kill.
I couldn't find the location of the formation until my death.
Wang Zhuo couldn't find it either, but he had the stupidest method.
He closed his eyes, raised his hind legs so high that they almost touched his neck, and ran with his two front paws in the direction of the strong wind.
Every time the direction of the wind changes, the cat's ears will turn in that direction, and then the cat, which walks on its forelimbs, will turn around and run after the wind.
After running for half an hour, the strong wind finally stopped.
The bitterly cold temperature began to rise. At the same time, what Wang Zhuo's paws came into contact with was not the crunching snow, but the soft and fresh smell of earth.
Wang Zhuo opened his cat eyes and turned his head again to see that he had only advanced more than 20 meters since he walked into the illusion array.
It seems that I am just like a 2B, running in circles!
Wang Zhuo smiled, leaned down briskly, and sneaked forward carefully.
After breaking through five illusory formations in succession, Wang Zhuo finally reached the deepest part of the natural illusory formation.
At this time, he was panting slightly, and it took most of his energy and energy to get through the level. He did not expect that the combination of natural phantom array and artificial phantom array could exert such great power. The effect of one plus one is far greater than two.
Moreover, the talent of the people setting up the formation was extremely high, and the last formation almost kept Wang Zhuo inside forever.
Just when Wang Zhuo hid in a big tree and was about to recover his lost internal strength, a burst of human voice reached Wang Zhuo's ears.
Through the gaps between the layers of leaves, Wang Zhuo saw a bonfire burning only twenty meters away from him.
Wang Zhuo secretly shouted that it was dangerous. There were more than twenty people surrounding the bonfire, including men and women, old and young.
They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, and most of them were practicing with their eyes closed. A man about thirty years old, with a handsome but mature face, was also among them.
Wang Zhuo squinted and recognized him.
This person was none other than Cheng Mingyue who was following Wang Zhuo and accidentally fell on a honeycomb and had to leave.
Several people who were not cultivators gathered around the middle of the bonfire, and an animal, whether it was a sheep or a pig, was roasting on the fire. It was yellow and red, and was sizzling with oil. Wang Zhuo could smell the fragrance.
He looked up at the treetops and saw a few drops of dew on the leaves. Wang Zhuo couldn't help but lick them all into his mouth.
You eat well and drink hot food, but you guys can't even drink enough dew. If a treasure is really born this time, if it doesn't come into my bowl, you will be completely sorry for my efforts!
After the meat was roasted, a man with red envelopes on his face, almost swollen to the point of being unable to see his face, but with a look that made people feel bitter and resentful, stood up, took out a knife and smoothly separated the meat and bones and put them on the plate.
He handed it to a round-faced child of seven or eight years old respectfully.
The child was dressed in sportswear and was not modest. One hand was curled up, and the other hand grabbed the meat and took a bite. Then he nodded and said: "Yes, Zhui Feng's skills are getting better and better."
Wang Zhuo looked at it from a distance and said to himself, "I know this person too. He is the one surrounded by wild bees. I didn't expect that he was not stung to death."
Li Zhuifeng gave the child a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing. He just grinned when the red envelope on his lips spurted out a pool of yellow pus. It almost sprayed into the mouth of his companion who was eating meat next to him. He managed to avoid it just in time.
But it was inevitable that a few drops would stick to my face.
Several people were speechless at the same time, but the child sighed and said: "Zhui Feng, you can go down and practice for now."
Li Zhuifeng's expression became even more bitter, he lowered his head and left the circle without saying a word.
The man who was sprayed with yellow pus was a man in his forties. He was not angry. He silently took out a red handkerchief and wiped the pus from his face before saying: "Uncle, is Senior Brother Li being sprayed?"
What's the bite? The healing elixir doesn't seem to have any effect, but it seems to be getting worse."
Upon hearing this, the round-faced child stretched out his hand that had been curled up into a fist.
Opening his fingers, a wild bee the size of a table tennis ball lay quietly in his hand.
The wild bee seemed to have been dead for a long time, but the bee sting on its tail, which was as long and thick as the little finger, was still pricked into the palm of the round-faced child.
Like Li Zhuifeng's face, the round-faced child also had a big red envelope bulging in his palm.
"How is that possible?!" Several people in the circle exclaimed at the same time, extremely shocked.
The round-faced child casually threw the wild bee into the fire, and the fire suddenly exploded! At the same time, it made a crackling sound. Then he frowned and said slowly: "If I guess correctly, this bee is the black poisonous bee!"
Black poisonous bee?
Wang Zhuo strained his ears and barely heard what the round-faced child said.
When the round-faced boy saw everyone's confused expressions, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Tianfu Sect was in decline, and the disciples only knew how to fight. The era of the end of the Dharma was about to end. Could it be that the Tianfu Sect was really going to perish in the massacre?
However, if this trip to Japan is successful, there is still some hope.
The round-faced boy took a bite of the barbecue and said slowly: "There are records in ancient times that the belly of a mysterious bee is as big as a millstone, and its poison can kill immortals."
"hiss!"
Several people took a breath at the same time and looked at Li Zhuifeng, who had already entered meditation.
You kid is not going to die, no wonder you are so favored by your master.
"This Black Venomous Bee was discovered by Junior Brother Ju Jizi a few years ago, and Taoist friend Cheng Mingming's master also confirmed that the aura of the ancient tomb here was abnormal, but I didn't expect that in just a few years, the Black Venomous Bee's bloodline would be traced back.
, the toxicity has become so strong.”
The round-faced boy sighed quietly: "This makes us more certain that the ruins were born in these two days. After all, the legendary great sage likes to drink the honey wine brewed by the black poisonous bees."