"Hmph, Ximen Yu's current reputation in the North American cultivation world is far inferior to mine.
"Don't be depressed, Holy Man, Ximen Yu will definitely die this time. The patriarch of the Blood Wolf Family has taken action. Ximen Yu can't even think about dying!"
"Alas, but I hope that I can defeat Ximen Yu face to face. I also want people in North America to know that we Americans are the strongest."
"Of course this is the best, but there is nothing we can do, Ximen Yu is going to die!"
The Holy Man of God sighed, of course not sighing for Ximenyu's death, but sighing that he could not defeat Ximenyu in front of everyone.
Ximenyu is currently sitting on the top of a big tree in the Mibixi Forest, observing his surroundings at all times.
At this moment, Ximenyu saw eleven figures appearing in the distance. These eleven people were lined up in a row. Each person searched ten meters away. In this case, one row would be one hundred meters away.
You can search for Ximen Yu within a hundred meters. And they can take care of each other. The patriarch of the Blood Wolf family is really a genius. In this way, the efficiency is greatly improved. If those people before used this method
, how could so many people die?
Ximenyu was a little surprised. There were so many masters, and the weakest ones were all at level eight.
Tsk tsk, let alone Ximenyu’s scarlet flame divine beads. Even if Ximenyu still has a lot of scarlet flame divine beads, he may not be able to do anything.
Ximenyu saw so many masters, so he wasn't too worried, because Ximenyu could see them from a distance, so he could naturally hide in advance.
Ximenyu was thinking to himself, this time, he wonders if he can think of a way to kill these masters, one by one.
Ximen Yu took out five red flame divine beads from the ring, feeling a little helpless.
There are only five of this good thing, the Red Flame Divine Pearl, left.
It seems that the only option is to try those two weird plants and see how many of them can be paralyzed after burning.
Ximenyu began to arrange the scene.
Half an hour later.
"Grand Patriarch, there is a situation!"
"What's going on?"
"No. 3 said that he found traces of human activity, which means Ximen Yu appeared there!"
"Everyone gather towards No. 3!"
"yes!"
After a while, a row of experts gathered around No. 3.
The No. 3 master pointed at the traces on the ground and said: "This is definitely a man-made trace. There is no one else here except Ximen Yu! Moreover, looking at the traces, it definitely happened no more than an hour ago. So, it can be sure that one
Ximenyu must have appeared here within hours. Maybe Ximenyu is hiding nearby right now."
Seeing the traces left by Ximen Yu, the masters of the Blood Wolf family were very excited, thinking that they would catch Ximen Yu soon.
The patriarch ordered: "Everyone, please keep your voice down and don't speak too loudly, lest Ximen Yu hears the noise and runs away. Follow these traces quietly."
"yes!"
Therefore, these experts continued to search forward along the traces left by Ximen Yu's activities, and all their movements were very light.
"Since we can only see a ten-meter range, Ximenyu can also only see a ten-meter range. Let's be careful and don't alert the snake. We can catch him soon!"
"The great patriarch is wise!"
If Ximen Yu heard this, he would definitely curl his lips in disdain. If I could only see within ten meters, how could I kill so many of you masters? I'm ignorant.
Soon, the eleven masters led by the patriarch followed the traces and found the outside of a cave.
"Haha, sure enough, if I guessed correctly, Ximenyu must live in this cave!"
"Shh, don't speak so loudly!"
"Humph, he can't escape even if he has wings!"
Everyone thinks that Ximenyu must live in this cave, and they all feel as if Bao Qingtian has discovered the answer to the mystery.
"Everyone, get in!"
The patriarch was the first to rush to the cave.
Sure enough, after entering the cave, their thoughts were further confirmed.
In the cave, there is a small folding bed, and you can tell that Ximenyu lives here.
However, Ximenyu is not in the cave.
"Why isn't Ximenyu here?"
"Could it be that he heard what we were doing and ran away?"
The patriarch mused: "I don't think so. Everyone can only see clearly within ten meters. Since Ximenyu can hear our movements, there is no reason why we can't hear his movements. I think, nine out of ten
He went out hunting. If it were me, for the sake of safety, I would not choose to stay in the same place during the day. I would stay in another place during the day and come here to spend the night at night. Hum, we will wait here.
He will definitely come back."
"Yes, the patriarch is really resourceful and his analysis makes sense. If we go out to look for him, it will be easier to leave traces of us. Why not just wait in his lair and wait for him to fall into his trap!"
"Well, everyone will find a place to hide in the cave. Even if Ximenyu really hears our noise and runs away, we will just waste a day waiting here."
"yes!"
So, the eleven masters hid in Ximenyu's cave, hoping to wait for Ximenyu to fall into the trap.
Of course, from their perspective, they are right to think so. If it were you, you, you, and you, they would do the same thing.
But, is Ximenyu such a fool?
All of that was just a cover put up by Ximen Yu.
Ximenyu had already guessed that these people would do this, so he made some illusions to mislead them.
Unexpectedly, these people fell into the trap.
Ximenyu flew to the entrance of the cave from a distance and ignited a pile of things at the entrance of the cave, emitting thick white smoke.
Smoke poured into the cave.
Ximenyu deliberately let them enter the cave, and then poisoned them with poisonous plants.
These people probably won't notice it, because there is heavy fog everywhere, and they will not be able to distinguish this colorless and odorless poisonous fog.
The poisonous mist kept drifting into the cave, and Ximenyu was waiting quietly not far away, waiting for a miracle to appear.
At this moment, in the cave, one of the masters said: "Strange, have you noticed that the fog has become thicker?"
"Yeah, it wasn't that foggy just now!"
"Okay, stop chirping. It's normal for the fog to drift here and there. Don't talk!" shouted the patriarch.
"Oh, why do I feel a little weak!" At this time, a master with an eighth-level gene said.
The patriarch frowned and said: "Every one of you, if you just talk so much nonsense when asked to do a little thing, it's not your son who dies! Shut up!"