In the Kuyu Ze, screams were heard one after another. Dozens of innate warriors were not weak in strength. They were chased by the swarm of blood mosquitoes that covered the sky and fled in all directions. There were violent roars and sometimes the screams stopped abruptly, representing one person.
Fall.
In normal times, if they were prepared and prepared, it would never be so miserable. However, in order to establish his authority, the new Blood Mosquito Emperor urgently needs blood food to replenish the clan and stabilize his position, so he must capture these new flesh and blood regardless of the cost.
Tianjiao warriors are full of blood and pure essence. They are undoubtedly the best tonic for blood mosquitoes. Even if there is no order from the blood mosquito emperor, the blood mosquitoes will go crazy after hearing it!
"Wu Ming, a traitor who hides his head and shows his tail!"
Wei Jingming's eyes were about to burst, and his pupils were filled with blood. He gritted his teeth and held on to the chaotic true energy in his body. He controlled the bronze mirror in mid-air to project a large brilliance, trying to cover everyone again. He stared at a curtain of yellow light a hundred feet away.
A figure holding a bow.
Although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure it was Wu Ming.
call out!
Just as the bronze mirror was steadily releasing its brilliance, a sharp light brought out a shrill roar, and hit the bronze mirror again in a flash, making it roll over.
"throat!"
Wei Jingming was so angry that he vomited blood and wanted to bite it into pieces with his steel teeth, but he had to persist.
Although there are many people in their group, he is the only one who has the ability to disrupt and weaken the blood mosquito swarm. Once he cannot hold on, under the intrusion of the blood mosquito swarm, using the power of Wu Ming to shoot arrows is no different from killing someone.
It's not that he doesn't want to gather more people to deal with Wu Ming, but he is really afraid of being killed.
Those who have strength, such as the true disciples of the Tianpin Sect, have no grievances and no grudges. After hearing about Wu Ming's many deeds, they do not want to provoke him. Even if they promise attractive benefits, they will not take action if they are not completely sure.
But looking at the recent casualties of the most talented geniuses, there are also those who died in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers before. Among them are many true disciples of the Earth-level sect and semi-saint disciples. The strongest ones are none other than the Condor Shooter Tuoba Ye and Changsun Ling.
The Condor Shooters are elites trained by the Xixia military. Even one thousand of the elite Iron Kites might not be able to produce a Condor Shooter, so they just disappeared silently in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.
If you look at the upper levels of Qianlongyuan, you can count them all on one hand. Even if you attack and kill the top masters, you may not miss them!
It's a pity that the rest of the people either went to the lower levels to look for opportunities, or their whereabouts were uncertain and they couldn't be contacted at all, otherwise Wu Ming would never have been able to do this evil!
Changsun Ling was the strongest human empire in China. He was the Duke of Zhao in the middle Tang Dynasty and a direct descendant of the founder of the country. He majored in miscellaneous arts and Confucianism. He was a talented man. He made only two attempts and brought Wu Ming back to life.
If it weren't for a coincidence, the grass on the grave was already growing, who would have thought that it would still end up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Although Wu Ming did not do it himself, everyone knew that it was inseparable from him.
It is also a pity that the Middle Tang Dynasty has returned to strength, but now it is during the change of imperial power, and all the major factions are waiting and watching. Even if they lined up early and wanted to compete for the talent of Conglong, they could not find many who could deal with it.
Wu Ming's.
There are many such people among the military strategists, but the military strategists of the Mid-Tang Dynasty did not participate in politics, which embarrassed Wei Jingming!
With his sharp tongue and good talk, he persuaded several forces to join forces with Lie Yangping in an attempt to lure Wu Ming into taking the bait. However, it turned out to be a fake one, and now the real owner has backhandedly plotted against him.
"Wu Ming, you and I are both geniuses of the human race. If we have the ability to fight with a sword and a spear, what does it mean to use the hands of evil creatures to trap us?"
Wei Jingming shouted loudly.
It's a pity that the man didn't even bother to say a word in response to the sharp arrows that shot through the air.
"Retreat, retreat quickly, don't be stingy with treasures, forcefully break through the formation and get out!"
Lie Yangping was restless and restless, and the fear in his eyes was getting stronger. Although his teeth were itching with hatred for Wu Minghen, he was too scared to look directly at him. At this time, he just wanted to leave quickly.
When everyone heard this, they all showed bitterness on their faces, not because they didn't want to, but because in order to strengthen the formation and traps, most of them took out almost all the treasures at the bottom of the box, just because they were afraid that Wu Ming would break through the formation and escape.
Even if there are hidden treasures, how can only a few people break through the formation set up by dozens of people?
Before I knew it, a third of it had been damaged, and it was still continuing.
"Hide the blood mosquitoes!"
Wei Jingming gradually felt overwhelmed and knew that he would definitely die if he continued like this. The consumption of the imperial bronze mirror treasure was too great!
"Yes, yes, lead us there quickly!"
Lie Yangping seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted repeatedly, but he himself did not dare to take a step closer to Wu Ming. He also activated several amulets and hid far behind the crowd, for fear that the fatal arrows would target him.
.
Several warriors braved the attacks of the bloody mosquitoes and rushed towards the yellow misty light curtain. However, when they saw that there was only a dozen feet away, they saw ripples on the light curtain and merged into the underground mire. In the blink of an eye,
He disappeared, leaving everyone stunned.
"Damn it, that's the power of the Sand Clan's Thousand Breath Treasure Gourd. How could he be the master of it?"
Wei Jingming was so frightened and angry that he almost couldn't control the backlash of the bronze mirror.
It’s just that you can use the Flame Pavilion’s True Flame Torch Projection. You can even wield the Thick Breath Treasure Gourd. Can the treasures inherited by all races be used only with special secret techniques and physical constitutions?
Buzz!
Several warriors who left the queue were instantly surrounded by a swarm of blood mosquitoes. Soon they saw only blood shadows all over the sky. From time to time, there were only a few bright lights coming out of them and howling furiously, but no one could be seen.
Everyone's scalp was numb, they were finished!
"Idiot, won't you pass by one by one?"
In Lieyang Ping's panic, he was already talking without hesitation.
Who in Qianlongyuan doesn't know that the cause of the incident was precisely because of you, the second generation ancestor, that caused such a huge disturbance?
call out!
At this moment, another sharp arrow shot out of the air and hit the bronze mirror accurately again. Wei Jingming, who wanted to stabilize this treasure, failed!
"Damn it!"
Wei Jingming stared bitterly at the yellow curtain of light emerging from not far away, feeling furious in his heart but unable to do anything.
The opponent was really a thief and did not fight head-on at all. He used the special ability of the Thick Breath Treasure Gourd to conceal his aura. Unexpectedly, the blood mosquitoes found out and continued to sneak attack like this, waiting for both sides to suffer losses and reap the benefits!
It's really a good calculation.
"Stop hiding it, I know you still have something to save your life. If you don't use it anymore, we will all die here!"
Wei Jingming said sharply.
"I...that is the treasure my ancestor left for me to use when I go to the lower level!"
Lieyang said reluctantly.
Wei Jingming's cheeks twitched and she cursed secretly. How long has it been now and you still want to go to the lower level?
"Ah!"
Immediately afterwards, two screams were heard, and at a glance, nearly half of the people traveling with him were dead.
"I'll use it! Block it all!"
Lie Yangping trembled, gritted his teeth, took out a flame-shaped jade pendant, bit his finger and wrote a rough character like a flame on it.
call out!
Before he could finish writing, a ray of light roared towards him, causing the blazing sun to shiver and sending chills all over his body. But before it arrived, the bronze mirror in mid-air suddenly flashed, and light came directly to him.
There was a loud clang, a sharp arrow suddenly exploded, and the bronze mirror spun and flew into the air.
"hurry up!"
Wei Jingming's body swayed, his complexion suddenly turned sallow, and scarlet blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"The flames are raging into the sky!"
Lieyang made a seal with his flat hand, struck it hard on the jade pendant, and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
Buzz!
The jade pendant radiated brilliantly, and a fiery aura swept across it. The swamp suddenly dried up and cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. A fire dragon tens of feet in size roared out and rushed straight towards the yellow curtain of light.
"Idiot, attack formation!"
Wei Jingming almost vomited blood in anger.
At this time, you still want to attack Wu Ming. Don’t you know that the thick breath treasure gourd has unparalleled defense?
Hoho!
The fire dragon snaked up and surged through the air. The sonic booms were like dragon roars. The blood mosquitoes that covered the sky and sun in its path turned into ashes, leaving a large area of white land.
"ah?"
Lieyang Ping was at a loss, his arms were trembling, and he almost couldn't maintain the seal, but now he could only go one way to the end!
I saw the dragon's tail flashing slightly, and the flames were like rain, sweeping across a hundred feet in radius. Not only did it wipe out nearly one-third of the blood mosquitoes, but the yellow misty light curtain that bore the brunt seemed to be suppressed by this power.
, the speed of blending into the mire was half a beat slower, and instantly shattered like a bubble.
At this time, it was Wei Jingming's turn to be stunned, and then said in surprise: "I know, he just used some secret technique to temporarily control the thick breath treasure gourd, and he was unable to exert its full power!"
"He's dead!"
Lieyang Ping looked ferocious, pouring his true energy into the jade pendant as if it was free of charge, he made seals with his hands, and pointed at the location of the yellow misty light curtain.
roar!
The fire dragon roared angrily, swung its tail repeatedly, and breathed out flames, turning the area a hundred feet in diameter into a field of magma. It lasted for a full cup of tea, but the light curtain did not rise again.
Buzz!
Wei Jingming was not idle either, and hurriedly held up the Imperial Bronze Mirror to release a light curtain, covering the nearest companions and blocking the reaction of the blood mosquitoes.
"Haha, the thief is finally dead!"
"Hmph, that's right. There are no bones left. This is how people like this die!"
"A broken body and ashes. Senior brother has avenged many of his comrades. This is a great joy!"
Everyone was celebrating, seemingly forgetting that they were surrounded by bloody mosquitoes.
No one noticed that Wu Yunduo was nervously holding the corners of her skirt with her small hands, and there was a hint of sweat on her temples. In this case, even if someone noticed, they would probably think it was because they were scared!
call out!
Just when the power of the raging fire dragon was exhausted and almost dissipated, a shrill sonic boom sounded like a soul chasing, which made everyone shiver in shock, and then heard a clanging sound.
"puff!"
Wei Jingming's whole body was shaking violently, his face was as white as paper, his eyes showed despair, and he exclaimed, "How is this possible?"
But a hundred feet away, in another direction, a ball of yellow misty light rose up again, with a figure in it bending a bow and arrow, pointing this way.
Buzz!
Without the light curtain of the bronze mirror, everyone's aura was exposed again, and the blood mosquitoes were like cats smelling fishy smell, making a frightening buzzing sound, and overwhelmingly swooped up again.
"I...I should attack the formation!"
Lieyang Ping lost his mind, his legs were like sifting chaff, and he regretted endlessly.
With the power of the flame dragon, it is enough to break the formation. No matter how strong Wu Ming is, he can't catch up with everyone, right?
It's a pity that the only opportunity was missed by just one thought! (To be continued)