Chapter 366 Only Shameless Cao Ning Can Do Such a Thing
On the other side, Bai Qing and Li Lang followed the directions on the map and rushed to several places where the spirit generals often appeared, but they all failed.
There were traces of fighting everywhere, but neither side left a single body.
Now they have arrived at the last place on the map where soul generals are likely to appear - Gravel Valley.
The open space in front of the Gravel Valley is filled with messy boulders. The path ahead that was supposed to be blocked by boulders has now become smoother.
"What's going on? There seems to be signs of fighting here? Could it be that someone got ahead of us?" Bai Qing frowned as he looked at the gravel on the ground.
Li Lang stepped forward and suddenly pointed forward and shouted: "Look over there, there seems to be a formation there."
"Array?"
Bai Qing jumped onto the nearby towering boulder and carefully looked at the large formation in front of him.
"It's the Eight Formation Diagram, it's the Eight Formation Diagram!" Bai Qing shouted excitedly.
They had done enough homework before coming. Not only had they reviewed all of Wuhou's habits and hobbies, but they also knew all of his most commonly used formations.
The purpose is to find Wuhou better and take him out of the spiritual realm.
Now that they have found the location of the Eight Formation Map, it means that they are looking in the right direction, which means that the Zhuge Wuhou they are looking for is in front.
"Bai Qing, come and see...ah!"
Li Lang seemed to have discovered something below. The moment he shouted loudly, a black shadow suddenly flashed past, and Li Lang disappeared directly from the spot.
"Li Lang, Li Lang?"
Bai Qing jumped under the boulder and saw a pool of blood on the ground, but Li Lang disappeared.
"No, something must have happened to Li Lang!"
Bai Qing didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly broke into the eight formations sideways to prevent the opponent from waiting for an opportunity to take action against him.
There are unknown dangers everywhere in the spiritual realm, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.
The next second Bai Qing broke into the Eighth Array, a piece of something that looked like navy blue fish scales fell from the air, with blood stains on it.
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At the same time, the decisive battle between Dian Wei and Zhang Xiu has reached its final moment.
Although Dian Wei never used his full strength, the gap in strength still left Zhang Xiu unable to parry.
Phew~
Zhang Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and now he could only rely on the tiger head spear to support his body.
Dian Wei held his halberds across his face with a rather cold expression: "It's the last moment, Zhang Xiu, it's time to settle the grudge between you and me."
"Damn it!"
Zhang Xiu gritted his teeth!
His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he was unwilling to fail like this.
He was clearly no match for him back then, so why would he lose to him a thousand years later?
Is this really a causal cycle?
Zhang Xiu was so angry that the flesh on his face was wrinkled: "I, I, I, I'm going to fight you!"
He bit his index finger, poured the last bit of his spiritual power into the tiger-headed spear, and then suddenly took a big step with his right foot and threw the spear.
The tiger-headed gun that was fired unexpectedly burst out with dazzling golden light. In the golden light, the tip of the tiger-headed gun was like a sharp arrow shot out, and the arrowhead went straight to Dianwei.
"Ah, what the hell is this!"
The movement of Li Kui's hand next to him stopped, and he raised his arm to block the dazzling golden light.
Zhang Xiu paralyzed on the ground the moment he threw the gun, but his eyes did not shift even a little bit and he kept staring at Dian Wei.
"Hahaha, let's... die together, let's die..."
Just when Zhang Xiu thought he was about to succeed, the golden light disappeared and the tiger-headed spear stopped in mid-air.
"This...this...how is this possible!"
Cao Ning stood on Dian Wei's shoulder, and the purple shield wall blocked the strongest blow of the Tiger Head Spear, and he stopped even before he could get close to three feet in front of Cao Ning.
"Flowing your fists and embroidering your legs is just an illusion!"
Cao Ning put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Lao Zhang, Lao Li, go up and suck him!"
Zhang Xiu is a late-level B-level soul general, and his strength is of course needless to say. Even if he has exhausted his spiritual power to the point where it is at a loss, the remaining benefits are enough for the two of them to raise a level.
As for why Dian Wei was not allowed to break through himself, Cao Ning actually had such considerations.
But after weighing the pros and cons, I still think it’s better to be prudent.
Dian Wei grew up living in the locust tree and belonged to the wood spirit.
And Xu Chu has followed the old man to practice for thousands of years, relying on the nourishment of the underworld and the old man's own spiritual essence, which is another way.
The three are completely different!
However, after all, the methods of practice are different, and the benefits may turn into disadvantages, and unnecessary conflicts may even occur.
If that's the case, the gains outweigh the losses.
Furthermore, both of them have now reached the first level of shackles. If they want to break through, relying on the ordinary spiritual power of the soul general is obviously not enough.
This requires greater opportunities!
In addition, Zhang Fei and Li Kui have wasted too many years. If you want them to become your powerful helpers, you must first train them.
"Coming, coming!"
When Zhang Fei heard Cao Ning's words, he didn't bother to tangle with those low-level soul generals anymore.
He jumped up in the air with his butt down!
Just hear a loud roar!
Zhang Fei's butt sat directly on Zhang Xiu's back, creating a big hole under him and almost popping his eyes out.
Zhang Xiu spurted out his last mouthful of blood before he died. He never thought that he would be sat down to death.
"Ah, this is such a miserable way to die!"
Cao Ning's eyes almost popped out of his head when he looked at Zhang Xiu, and his body subconsciously got goosebumps.
"Rude, rude, Lao Zhang is so cruel, he would kill anyone."
Cao Ning jumped down from his shoulders and came to Lin Xiaoyun's side, and immediately became cheerful again: "How is it? I was so handsome just now, do you always admire me?"
"Hmph, so-so, but if you could be more humble sometime, maybe I would admire you so much."
Lin Xiaoyun pinched the nail of her little finger for a sign of meaning.
Although she has a stronger mouth, the sweet smile on her face cannot be faked.
It’s obviously a joy to watch!
"..."
Behind him, Dian Wei glanced at the dying body of Zhang Xiu, and immediately bowed his hands and knelt down to thank Cao Ning: "Thank you so much, young master. I will avenge my great hatred, and I will have no regrets in this life."
"Why are you kneeling again!"
Cao Ning turned around and saw Dian Wei kneeling on one knee in front of him: "Get up quickly, get up quickly, don't keep kneeling, this is what bothers me the most.
If you really feel sorry for me, just flatter me more."
"Ah, this..."
Dian Wei almost thought that he had heard wrongly. How could anyone take the initiative to ask others to flatter him?
I'm afraid only a shameless person like Cao Ning can do such a thing, right?