The figure in the yellow curtain of light, with dazzling eyes, looked at the people being chased by the blood mosquitoes in the distance with a coldness like a knife, slowly lowered the huge black iron long bow, and let out a long breath of turbid air, which was full of gushes.
It traveled several feet away and gradually dissipated after a long time.
What is astonishing is that the whole body is steaming with heat, as if he is walking out of the barbecue water, and the veins on the bulging muscles are gradually shrinking like tree roots!
The masked man never took off his mask, only revealing a pair of emotionless eyes, like an excellent hunter, enjoying the cry of his prey before it fled.
For a hunter, there is nothing better than this!
"It's over!"
After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, when Wei Jingming and others were left with only a dozen or so people, the masked man suddenly moved. He tapped his foot lightly, and the yellow light and shadow surged like quicksand, turning into a yellow stone gourd that was more than half the height of the person.
He casually patted his chest and disappeared in a flash.
Whoosh!
The next moment, his figure flashed with lightning, and he rushed towards Wei Jingming like lightning.
At this moment, the formation light curtain was attacked by them regardless of the cost, and finally a gap appeared, and the remaining people rushed over like they didn't care about their lives.
"I knew you were going to come at me!"
Wei Jingming's figure collapsed. Although his face was tired and his aura was extremely sluggish, the murderous intent in his eyes was not diminished. He shook his hand and threw an inkstone, which suddenly became dozens of feet in size and smashed down towards the masked man.
Unexpectedly, the masked man seemed to have expected it. His body moved up and down with lightning, and he rushed into the blood mosquitoes.
"Die!"
Wei Jingming pointed at the inkstone and smashed it down wherever he was willing to put it. Countless blood mosquitoes everywhere they passed turned into blood mist.
The masked man's whereabouts were exposed, and his own blood attracted countless blood mosquitoes to swarm him. No matter how fast he moved, he could not completely avoid it, and he was gradually restricted.
Bah!
Suddenly, a shrill scream erupted, and a blood-gold light hit the masked man's back. Everyone could feel the terrifying edge carried by the light and shadow.
Whoosh!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the masked man slipped his foot and spun rapidly like a top. Not only did he dodge the Blood Mosquito King's attack, but he also avoided the inkstone. His timing was perfect.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the blood-gold light shadow was hit by the inkstone and hung upside down for dozens of feet. A blood mosquito the size of a human head with pale golden wings stumbled out. It was the new Blood Mosquito King.
"die!"
The masked man shouted low, and the sword suddenly flashed, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, from bottom to top, passing under the Blood Mosquito Emperor's belly, and just like his predecessor, it split into two pieces with a pop.
"Damn it, go to hell!"
Wei Jingming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the masked man's initial goal was to hit the Blood Mosquito Emperor, and he had used his hand to inflict a heavy blow on him first. In shock and anger, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and the inkstone shone brightly.
, it actually expanded twice as much, and was smashed up again.
"snort!"
The masked man did not dodge this time and rushed forward.
Bang!
The moment the inkstone was smashed down, a cyan light curtain appeared around it, and then exploded with a bang. The inkstone was also blown hundreds of feet away, and then flew back and fell again.
Bang bang!
This happened three times, the cyan light curtain emerged four times, broke four times, the ink stone collapsed and flew four times, and finally it could no longer fly up.
It's not that the treasure was damaged, but that the owner was unable to succeed him.
"How is that possible?"
Wei Jingming's two bodies were fighting, with deep fear in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to speak, "I am..."
puff!
The sword flashed, and the big head rose into the sky mixed with blood. The headless body shook a few times, then fell into the mire and was covered by the swarm of blood mosquitoes.
The new Blood Mosquito Emperor has fallen, and the Blood Mosquitoes are once again leaderless. In addition to competing for the throne, only the most talented blood-eaters like Wei Jingming can attract them.
"Run away!"
I don't know who shouted, but they didn't need to shout, and everyone ran away.
Whoosh!
It's a pity that the masked man was too fast, like a swimming dragon. After a few ups and downs, he blocked the weakest point of the formation's light screen. He pointed the blade far away, and a fierce breath spurted out, which was unexpectedly forced.
The swarms of bloody mosquitoes in the sky did not dare to come near.
In the blink of an eye, a swarm of blood mosquitoes rushed into the nest, roaring one after another, and continued to fight for the right to inherit.
This is the nature of evil creatures with low intelligence!
"Wu Ming, what are the benefits of killing us? Sooner or later you will die in the hands of my master!"
"You devil, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go!"
"You don't have to die well, I don't want to die, wuwu!"
Some people yelled, some cried bitterly, and even collapsed when faced with death threats.
"Kill him and you can live!"
The masked man's voice was hoarse, and he pointed the tip of the knife at Lie Yangping, whose face was as pale as earth. He activated a talisman in his hand, which turned into a large brilliance, just blocking the gap.
"Don't listen to him. He killed so many people, killed Wei Jingming, and offended the Tang royal family, Confucianism and other forces. He will never be able to leave Chang'an alive!"
Lieyang Ping felt his hair stand on end and shouted urgently.
"Will you really keep your promise and let us leave?"
A young man hesitated for a while and said.
"You can only choose to believe it!"
The masked man said indifferently.
"Wu Ming, the dog thief, I will fight you!"
Lie Yangping saw that everyone was agitated, and rushed towards the masked man in despair. But as soon as he took a step forward, he felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and saw Wu Yunduo's face covered with tears, holding a bloody sword in his hand.
"Junior sister, you..."
"I'm sorry, I have to survive. My ancestor needs me to go back with the elixir to save his life!"
Wu Yunduo cried.
"I...I am the only child in the family, and I have to continue the family lineage. I'm sorry, brother lie!"
Immediately afterwards, another person took action, leaving a blood mark on Lie Yangping's back.
Some people took the lead, and others followed. Soon everyone chose to take action after hesitating for a while.
"Traitor, you will die a good death, I will fight with you!"
Lieyang Ping was covered in blood, staggering and fighting with everyone. Although he tried his best to kill both of them, he still didn't get even half a step closer to the masked man, and finally fell down a few feet away, dying with his eyes open.
"He is already dead. Please keep your promise and let us go!"
Everyone was breathing heavily, staring at the masked man with red eyes, and seemed to be fighting with all their might if they didn't get out of the way.
"Leave the treasure in storage and you can leave!"
The masked man said calmly.
"What?"
"Why?"
"You don't keep your promise!"
Everyone's breathing was a little short. What's the difference between this and killing them?
"I only promised to let you leave, but I didn't say I would let you leave with the treasures!"
The masked man was unmoved.
"I hand it over!"
A young man hesitated for a moment and took off the bag.
The masked man took the photo casually and made a small opening. The young man tested it and confirmed that there was no problem, so he rushed over happily.
"I'll pay too!"
People have a herd mentality, so the remaining people handed over their bags or rings one after another. Although they were reluctant to give up, their lives were more important.
Just when the four or five people left were looking forward to welcoming a new life, suddenly one of them moved, and a bright sword flashed past the four people's necks like a poisonous snake.
Until his head was thrown away, and when he saw the person who made the move with puzzled eyes, he still didn't understand why he attacked them secretly.
"It was you, it was you who betrayed us!"
The only person who remained vigilant looked at Wu Yunduo, who was flying toward him like a Rakshasa with murderous intent, covered in blood, and screamed in surprise.
"die!"
Wu Yunduo's eyes were blazing with murderous intent, and his attacks were merciless and fatal, because the man outside had already sensed something was wrong and fled in panic.
The masked man ignored it and crossed the swamp like a leisurely stroll. He waved out a stream of true energy at will, took the bag or ring on the corpses scattered on the ground into his hand, and immediately stepped into the humming place.
In a cave made of huge shrubs and mud rocks.
Buzz!
Countless blood mosquitoes vibrated their wings uneasily. This breath was too familiar. They killed two generations of blood mosquito kings in half a day, causing a huge loss of vitality to the group, which may not be able to be restored within a hundred years.
Now he broke into the cave as if there was no one around. He was trying too hard to deceive the mosquitoes, but surprisingly, no blood mosquitoes attacked the masked man.
Blood Mosquitoes are not very intelligent, but that does not mean they are stupid. This aura carries the power of killing two generations of Blood Mosquito Emperors, which is enough to intimidate ordinary Blood Mosquitoes!
Among the blood mosquitoes that everyone was afraid of, and even the Grand Master might not be willing to provoke, the masked man ignored them and wandered around the cave like a leisurely stroll, until he found a layer of mushroom-like stone wall.
In the cracks of the stone wall, there were several ganoderma-like elixirs, which he picked away casually, as well as a pile of scattered corpses, among which there were many tattered bags or rings, and the intact ones were taken away.
Finally, we came to a quagmire that was extremely smelly but also had a refreshing fragrance. There grew a patch of more than a dozen elixirs like dogtail grass, which was cabbage!
The masked man did not pick it, but waved one hand, turning into a giant palm of true energy, which fell directly into the quagmire, digging out a piece of soil about ten feet in size, with only a palm-high plant on it.
The large leaves are green and green, and there are several bean-sized red gold spiritual fruits among them.
With a shake of the hand, the soil dispersed, revealing a root system as dense as a blood cloud. The connected rhizomes looked like human-shaped clouds, exuding an alluring fragrance.
"Red Cloud Blood Ginseng is truly extraordinary!"
The masked man's eyes lit up, he nodded with satisfaction, used a jade box to put away the treasure with great care, and found six or seven more quagmires like this.
However, the red cloud blood ginseng and even the rare treasure medicine are extremely precious and only exist here and there. The masked man did not take all of them, leaving only one plant and immediately left the cave.
This treasure is related to the continuation of the blood mosquito swarm. The masked man killed two generations of blood mosquito kings in a row. If his bloodline is cut off again, it will harm Tianhe. Maybe nothing can be seen now, but it may explode one day.
Buzz!
It wasn't until they were far away that the buzzing of wings in the cave gradually began, and a new round of competition for the throne started among the blood mosquitoes.
"Are you the devil?"
Wu Yunduo, who was covered in blood, left and came back again. His beautiful eyes were full of pain, hatred and madness, and he shouted hysterically, "Why don't you kill me and silence me?"
"There is no mercy without reason in the world. If you want to get it, you have to give it!"
The masked man had no intention of caring about the jade, so he threw a jade box casually and said indifferently.
"You are so cruel! I will hate you forever!"
Wu Yunduo put away the jade box, wiped away the blood and tears, and walked away.
"It turns out... playing with people's feelings... is really not a good idea!"
There was a faint murmur, and there was no trace of the masked man. Only the bloody mosquitoes were left buzzing like a wail. (To be continued)