It will explode! Chen Taizhong was sitting on the floating chair, feeling the degree of control of Hongchen Tianluo, while carefully retreating.
What he put down was a mortal weapon, but it was a major war weapon in the earth world, killing hundreds of thousands of people just for fun, but I don't believe it could kill a single immortal.
The damage radius of this thing was too large, and it would take some time to detonate. He had to try his best to move away. The small tower defense alone was not enough. He planned to use a few more diamond talismans - hoping it would be safer.
As for the Hongchen Tianluo being damaged because of this, there is nothing that can be done about it. This second-level spirit immortal is too powerful and has used magic powers, which he simply can't bear.
If he had defended with all his strength from the beginning, or even carried out a sneak attack and plotted against him, even if he was defeated, he would not have been defeated so quickly and miserably.
But he was hot-headed and wanted to rush forward to fight head-on. Thinking of his previous plan of "I'll hit you if you hit me", Chen Taizhong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart: It turns out that if you don't seek death, you won't die.
With this emotion, he was slowly walking away when he suddenly heard this sound and was startled: Will it stick to his hands?
He raised his body and tried his best to look, right? Fei Qiu held the Hongchen Tianluo firmly with both arms, his whole body was shaking violently, and his eyes the size of baseballs were full of horror.
Pretending, right? This was Chen Taizhong's first reaction. He had captured more than one person with the Red Dust Heavenly Law, and he had also been captured. How had he ever heard of being stuck?
Forget it, let's continue "you hit yours, I'll hit mine". This time he made up his mind and learned from each other. Chen is not a person who remembers eating but not beating.
However, it is very regrettable that plans often do not change quickly. The next moment, Fei Qiu was heard screaming in agony and continuous, and Chen Taizhong couldn't help but take another look.
At this glance, he was stunned. Fei Qiu's figure was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a short moment, his body of two feet shrank to one foot sixty-seven, and it continued to shrink.
.
At this moment, Fei Qiu's eyes were not frightened at all, but filled with deep despair - he never dreamed that this trap could absorb his blood cultivation power, and that once it got involved, he would not be able to get rid of it.
"Good acting," Chen Taizhong commented lightly, and then fell into a dilemma. Should he change his plan?
Forget it, I see that your acting skills are good, buddy, I'll be accommodating to you for another two minutes and just observe.
However, before two minutes had passed, a shrill cry came from the other side, "Chen Taizhong, as long as you take back this broken net...and take back this spiritual weapon, I am willing to serve you as my master and never betray."
"Sure enough, your acting skills are superb," Chen Taizhong nodded, unmoved, but the next moment, he frowned, "Huh?"
As the fee ball shrank smaller and smaller, he suddenly found that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to control Hongchen Tianluo.
Immediately afterwards, he made an even more surprising discovery - Fei Qiu... fell to the seventh level of Youxian?
In the immortal world, it is clear whether a high-level cultivator is of the same level or a lower level.
Fei Qiu was also panicked by this discovery. Not only could this snare absorb people's blood, but it could also knock down people's realms.
Feeling that he had fallen from the second level of spirit immortal to the first level of spirit immortal, and from the first level of spirit immortal to the ninth level of wandering immortal, he finally couldn't help it anymore and expressed his willingness to be a slave - if he waits for a while, even if he wants to be a slave
, Chen Taizhong didn’t hesitate to ask for it either.
Seeing that he had fallen to the seventh level of Youxian, he knew that he could no longer hide it, so he lowered his request again, "I am willing to hand over my soul and be your most loyal lackey."
Before I finished speaking, I brushed... and dropped to level six.
The former second-level Immortal immediately shouted anxiously, "If we don't stop, it will be too late. I still have the secret skills of the Demon Sect in my mind."
Chen Taizhong was not interested in answering at all. Instead, he half-squinted his eyes and carefully felt the changes in Hongchen Tianluo.
Don't say that the other party may be acting, even if it is true, he has no interest in accepting such a scumbag as a lackey. Seeing how energetic the other party is, he brushes the ground and hits him with two more divine consciousnesses - a last-ditch attack or something.
Liked it.
Amidst the bursts of crying, screaming and cursing, Fei Qiu's body became smaller and smaller. When he shrunk to half the size of a normal person, he could only lie on the ground twitching, unable to even make a sound.
come out.
It took about ten minutes, and his body finally turned into fly ash, just like the two eighth-level immortals.
"This... is really weird," Chen Taizhong really didn't understand how things could change so much, but generally speaking, this was an excellent result.
He didn't carry many of the ultimate weapons, one was missing one, and Hongchen Tianluo also showed the characteristics of a dark horse. It would be a pity to destroy such a potential spiritual weapon.
Now that the result was out, Chen Taizhong drove the Piaoxu chair back to the scene, took back the big killer weapon and the Red Dust Heavenly Law, and put away the three storage bags. Without taking stock, he sat on the Piaoxu chair and left quickly.
He was determined to chase down the three people who escaped, but he was unable to do so. If the three people turned around at this time, he would be in danger - you know, he doesn't even have the ability to run away now, he can only sit and fly.
The device leaves.
What he didn't notice was that several thousand meters above his head, there was a blue falcon hovering constantly.
Green Falcon is a third-level peak desolate beast. Due to its extremely small size and extremely narrow combat range, it may not be able to defeat an earthworm when it encounters a second-level divine consciousness attack. However, it can still fight against a fourth-level Wind Snake King.
fight.
The most rare thing is that this little thing has excellent eyesight - it is best at bullying small animals. If you find a mung bean on the ground thousands of meters above the ground, there is no problem.
Therefore, it is excellent for reconnaissance. However, the Blue Falcon is as difficult to raise as an incense-spitting snake and much lower than a civet, so one can imagine how valuable it is.
The owner of this blue falcon is a seventh-level wandering immortal. He is in a valley more than ten miles away. There is a green falcon standing on his left shoulder, and two green falcons are alternately investigating.
When the blue falcon flew back, the one on his shoulder flew out. He communicated with the flying green falcon and looked at the slender man beside him, "Brother Wen, one of the two people is dead and the other is seriously injured.
Escaped."
This brother Wen's name is Hot Spring. He is the ninth-level pinnacle of Qingshi City and a half-step spiritual immortal. After thinking about it, he raised his chin decisively and said, "Go and have a look. If the people from Jinyang Mountain win, we can just do whatever we want."
Let me ask...no matter how spiritual he is, he is seriously injured, what can he do to us?"
The fight between Jin Yangshan and Chen Taizhong was not limited to the parties involved, but some people were also paying attention, and these two people were one of them.
The two left as soon as they said they were going, and soon arrived at the scene of the fight. After walking around, they found nothing. Two blue falcons were also hovering in the sky, and they really couldn't find any more useful information.
"The one who survived... might be Chen Taizhong," Wenquan said with a solemn expression after observing for a while.
Those who paid attention to this fight already knew from the news from the previous two days that Ming Tebai from Jinyang Mountain had died at the hands of Chen Taizhong - after all, there were still Qingshi people who escaped in the camp.
But the remaining Fei Qiu is obviously the more difficult one to deal with. This fight will definitely take place between the two of them.
"I think so too," the man controlling the Green Falcon nodded, "This big hole was obviously made by Fei Qiu...Brother Wen, don't you have Chen Taizhong's aura? Take it out and check it out."
Chen Taizhong's identity jade tag has been banned by Qingshi City, but the aura of applying for the identity jade tag has been retained - if a wanted man is needed, the original information can be released to other cities.
"This bit of information cost me a soul." Wenquan twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a jade disk, and swept it into the pit. "Well, that's right, it's him... I said, this is a lot of money."
Cough out a piece?"
"But the one who is alive must be him," the man controlling the Green Falcon replied with certainty, "his evacuation direction is this side of the pit."
Green Falcon's eyesight is very good, but his language and intelligence are different, resulting in extremely poor expression ability. They can see abnormalities such as the Blood Spirit Skill and the Red Dust Heavenly Law, but cannot describe them. They can only describe them roughly.
"Chase!" Wenquan spoke decisively.
Chen Taizhong didn't expect that there were eyes in the sky. He sat on a floating chair and flew about twenty miles away and found a big tree about one meter in diameter.
After sitting under a tree and setting up a mid-level spiritual formation, he took a closer look at his body. I guess he suffered a bigger loss this time.
In this battle, his vitality was really severely damaged. The capillaries were burst from head to toe, and many large blood vessels were broken. The meridians were even more twisted and burst into a mess. He couldn't help but sigh, "I'll wipe it, I can win this way... with
Is it related to character?"
His physical condition was extremely bad, but precisely because of the head-on struggle, he intuitively felt what kind of existence the spirit fairy was. Thinking about it carefully, it was not a loss.
He doesn't know anyone in the fairy world, so naturally no one will teach him. Similar experiences must be summarized in battles. Only battles can make him more impressed. However, the price this time is a little higher.
Next, he will recover as soon as possible. Fortunately, there is no shortage of elixirs around him. As for the recovery of spiritual energy - isn't there a middle-grade spiritual array?
He was pretty good at abacus calculation, but after less than half a day of meditation, when several major meridians in his body were still being repaired, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The next moment, there was a sound of scraping footsteps, and two men walked over from the edge of the jungle.
The man at the head had a pair of extremely smart eyes. He looked around and spoke slowly, "Brother Wen, you have to be careful from here on out...he disappeared here."
Is this... looking for me? Chen Taizhong looked at these two people coldly, and by the way, he sensed them outward with his spiritual consciousness - fortunately, these two people were the only ones around.
"At the end of the day, I really don't know what you are afraid of," the tall and thin man behind laughed disdainfully, "If he kills Ming Tebai and Fei Qiu, how much will he have left?"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from a dark corner, "Yes, there really isn't much left. What are you going to do?"