After Jiang Li and Yang Ruozhi separated, they flew in one direction, but his flight trajectory was not a straight line with purpose, but a bit crooked, as if he was looking for something.
Judging from his flight path, it seems to overlap with the mountains and ground below.
It wasn't until he flew into a mountain col that he stopped inside.
Then he started doing some weird things again.
Cut down trees, dig pits, build towers, and dig ditches.
It looks like he wants to build a cave here, but these miscellaneous behaviors and building a cave are really not comparable.
And this small, ordinary-looking mountain col doesn't seem like a suitable place to build a cave.
After waiting for several hours, Hualong Island monk Ming Duowei, who had been following him 1,500 feet away, was a little impatient.
He now wants to go forward and catch the boy, and then torture him severely to make him tell everything.
In his judgment, the female cultivator from Qianhe Tower was obviously more valuable than this unknown cultivator.
But Captain Sashawi's order was to keep an eye on this guy, and as the second officer, he could only do it.
Until Jiang Li finally seemed to have arranged everything, and then he took out a flag from his arms.
The originally listless Ming Duowei's eyes suddenly lit up.
The spiritual energy of the flag fluctuates obscurely, but as soon as it is taken out, it causes the surrounding mountains and rivers to tremble and the rivers to flow backwards. It is definitely a rare treasure.
"Haha, captain, you are indeed a captain. You really have a good sense."
"Boy, you are very lucky today. Hand over the flag and I can let you die comfortably."
After Ming Duowei got closer, he found that Jiang Li's cultivation level was very low, so he revealed his figure without any scruples. He quickly approached and stretched out his hand to grab the flag. He did not put Jiang Li at all.
In eyes.
Jiang Li was not surprised to see the other party's appearance.
The opponent was a Yuanying from Hualong Island who had experienced hundreds of battles. He did not show any nervousness or fear, but looked very excited.
He stretched out his hand and directly inserted the flag into the ground, hitting the ground node below.
The next moment, the situation in the world changed. This ordinary mountain valley stretched directly upwards, forming a large mountain array, trapping the two of them inside.
"Okay, okay! Good baby! Now I'm going to make a great contribution!"
Instead of being afraid, Mingduowei shouted excitedly. In his heart, this thing has already been in his possession since he saw it. Naturally, the stronger it is, the better.
Jiang Li also admired the other party's courage. Black scale armor instantly covered his body, with a cage lock wrapped around his waist, and he walked towards the other party step by step.
"Boy, there are a lot of good things. It seems that you really took a lot of things that you shouldn't have taken in Fengdu City."
"But now it's time to return it to its original owner."
The two figures approached instantly, and Ming Duowei clasped Jiang Li's black-scaled mask with one hand. He just didn't want to hurt the magic weapon, so he planned to forcefully remove it from Jiang Yi's body.
This approach is a bit too disrespectful.
Jiang Li was not polite. He wrapped his right fist around the prison dragon lock and hit the opponent's face head-on with a force that even he couldn't judge right now.
boom!
The ground here that had been blessed by the Litu Order Flag could not withstand the huge reaction force. It collapsed and shattered like a block of tofu.
Under the opponent's grasp, Wu Lin Jia was not injured at all, but Ming Duowei was severely knocked away.
With his dark-skinned and scarred cheeks swollen, Ming Duowei got up from the ground, pushed his crooked jaw back to its original position, and spit out a few fallen teeth from his mouth.
His expression was somewhat unbelievable. This punch actually hurt him!?
Looking at the teeth on the ground, he felt a surge of anger as if he had been deceived.
This guy must be hiding his cultivation. He has been in the world for so many years and yet he was fooled by such a trick.
"You are dead!"
He took out the machete, no longer daring to take it lightly. He approached with explosive speed in the blink of an eye, and slashed Jiang Li with one strike.
The light of the sword carried a force that could destroy mountains, and sent Jiang Li flying backwards.
Jiang Li, who was faced with such a terrifying attack, did not feel any pain at all. Even if the black-scaled armor of the earthly class was left motionless and allowed to be cut, a Nascent Soul cultivator would not be able to break it.
Although he was chopped upside down, Jiang Li was in a happy mood and his thoughts moved slightly. The command flag stuck on the ground immediately changed its fluttering direction.
Jiang Li, who was flying upside down, also turned a strange arc in the air and flew towards Ming Duowei again.
This time the man took advantage of the momentum, and a dangerous red light flashed on his fist.
When Nascent Soul Ming Duowei saw Jiang Li's strange right fist that was glowing with red light, he became very vigilant in his heart.
He wanted to escape, but his feet tightened, and two wriggling masses of sand wrapped around him, sucking him tightly in place. Unknown to him, his feet had turned into a muddy swamp.
After several pulls, he discovered that this swamp was actually connected to the earth's veins, and he would be unable to forcefully escape from it in a short period of time.
The next best thing he could do was swing his sword to attack. As long as he found a good angle and cut the fist to the side, it shouldn't be a problem.
His idea is wonderful, and his Nascent Soul-level reaction speed is enough to suppress Jiang Li.
But when the two sides collided, Jiang Li's fist circled around in a strange way, and hit him with his fist at the cost of the blade.
That was the life-threatening fighting method that Jiang Li learned from the human soldiers in ancient times on the Star-Zhaing Tower.
Click, click, click!
The sound of broken bones resounded within his body, and the power of this punch was even more terrifying than before.
But it wasn't over yet. A red ball squeezed out of Jiang Li's fist and was imprinted on Ming Duowei's chest at close range.
The two sides separated again and flew backwards at a faster speed.
There was a saber energy in front and behind Jiang Li. Under the premise that the saber energy could not break through the defense of the black scale armor, the two saber energy quickly offset each other, and he stopped on his own without retreating far.
But over at Mindowi, there was no such good luck.
Jiang Li's punch was quite heavy, coupled with Lord Asura's blood corpuscles that were eroding against his chest.
Mingduowei was hit by this blow and crashed directly into a large mountain behind him. He barely stopped after collapsing half of the mountain.
At this time, a large amount of tissue was missing from his chest, and through the gaps between the ribs, the beating heart inside could be seen.
Only then did Mingduowei realize what kind of enemy he had encountered.
He quickly took out the communication spirit stone and asked for help from Hualong Island.
But it's a pity that his communication spirit stone expired at this time!
"You saw with your own eyes the trap I had laid for so long, and you dared to step in. What's wrong? Do you still want to leave now?"