Chapter eight hundred and twentieth Flood Dragon Ancestral Scales
Buzz!
There are seven or eight jade slips and array disks that sparkle with various colors of brilliance. The lights on them are overflowing with colors, and they are condensed into various runes from time to time. They reveal mysterious and unusual and obscure aura fluctuations, which is dazzling.
Wu Ming scanned everything carefully, picked it up and checked one by one, and finally put it down gently. After picking and picking, he was left with two talismans and a palm-sized gray jade plate.
"As expected, the ghost is really lingering, and at least three groups of people were dispatched, including six grand masters leading the team, and no less than thirty grand master warriors with extremely powerful auras!"
Kuye said.
"Hmph, these people are just like sharks that smell fishy. As long as you drop the bait, they will be hooked!"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look.
These array disks or talismans were naturally arranged in advance near the main entrances or main roads inside the Gobi at dusk. The remaining five members of the Tianxing Dao tribe and ten martial slaves secretly observed them early. After several
Wait for days before getting it back for inspection.
Since leaving Bianliang, he has been invisible all the way, but at least his whereabouts cannot be hidden from the top forces who want to check, and it is nothing more than a few places.
Even if it is only three to five days, it is enough to gather people and wait for the rabbit. Unfortunately, whether the rabbit is waiting for it or not is a matter of doubt!
The function of these formations and talismans is very simple, which is to monitor the movements or breaths of people passing by within tens of miles. Even if it cannot be extremely accurate, Wu Ming's ability cannot identify all the people he has met.
, but Ku Ye can do it.
"The treasures on your body are nothing more than the Cold Moon Sword, the Qinglong Armor, the Thick Breath Treasure Gourd and many disposable high-level talismans. However, the Cold Moon Sword cannot be used easily unless it is a last resort. The Qinglong Armor can only be used for passive defense, and the Thick Breath Treasure can only be used for passive defense.
The gourd is still in the process of self-recovery, and even if it can be used at will, the power behind these people will probably prepare targeted treasures."
Ku Ye analyzed calmly and said in a logical manner, "Even though the poisonousness of the little loach is unparalleled, don't forget that you offended the half-saint grandson of the doctor in Yaowang Valley to death. After such a long time,
There may not be a way to develop a strange medicine or powerful treasure to suppress this poison! The ten martial slaves you bought in the middle Tang Dynasty are of little use under the attack of such a powerful team."
Wu Ming nodded silently.
After several life-and-death battles in the Qianlong Abyss, especially the final battle of Seven Stars, under the pressure of Dian Erlai and Gu Jinglong, almost all the trump cards were exposed. It is expected that people with intentions will use this to make targeted arrangements.
middle.
After all the calculations, apart from my own cultivation strength, there really is not much change from when I was in Qianlong Abyss.
Moreover, being able to defeat the six great swordsmen of the Iron Sword Palace in Bianliang City may have fallen into the eyes of those who are interested. Even if it is not the full strength, the dispatch of six great masters to lead the team already shows how seriously the other party attaches importance.
This is why he did not leave ten martial slaves to assist him, but acted alone.
In addition to being more mobile and stealthy, he also doesn't want the elite force he has under his control to suffer unnecessary losses.
"You only have two advantages now!"
Ku Ye was silent for a while, and finally concluded, "The first is that even though they try their best to overestimate your strength, they are still not sure, so they use so many strong men. The second is that they think they are making a secret plan.
In fact, you deliberately spread the news to lure them into taking the bait!"
"In your opinion, how should I break the situation?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Behead!"
Ku Ye was extremely sure, and said word by word, "Use your most common and best decapitation action to forcibly kill one of the teams. Don't let the news leak out, and you will win half the battle. Then you can follow the same method, divide and annihilate them!"
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"Which target to choose!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light.
"It's just this loach. It's just used to supplement the little loach. It's best to attract him, hehe! Moreover, the leader here is also a Demon Emperor-level dragon. Its aura is similar to that of the old loach in Aoye.
One of the eighteen direct descendants, you can restrain it with your true dragon-level Dragon Seal!"
Kuye said.
"Okay, that's it!"
Wu Ming nodded, casually waved a stream of light, and put all the jade slips and array disks into Longyi, leaving only one talisman in his hand, with a faint gray silk thread hidden on it pulling it deep into the Gobi desert at dusk.
"Boy, you have to hold on for a few more days. If you die, I will have to send swords to a few of your fellow apprentices!"
While muttering to himself, Wu Ming's figure was like lightning, rising and falling silently into the yellow sand in the sky, without any hindrance, and flew away at lightning speed.
…
Thousands of miles of vast yellow sand, a team of seven or eight people moved forward against the knife-like wind. The leader was a tall and thin man in his thirties, with a sallow complexion, and even his beard, hair and eyes were yellow.
, a young man with a sinister face.
"Third brother, this ghost place is really terrible. The demon power in my body has been suppressed by nearly 30%, and it is running extremely slowly!"
A twenty-year-old young man wearing a brocade robe and with a somewhat similar face complained.
"The reason why our Kuye Shahe River got its name is probably because of the twilight Gobi. Even my father would not dare to easily set foot in the deepest dangerous place, but for our clan, this place is a treasured place for tempering and honing ourselves.
I stayed in the Huangsha Gobi for a full sixteen years before laying the foundation of the Demon King. After completing this mission, you should start preparing!"
The tall and thin young man said calmly.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that the 20-year-old young man was none other than Ao Liang, the dragon king of the Kuye River who had fought twice with him and fled miserably each time!
The person who calls him Third Brother is probably Ao Fen, who ranks third among the Eighteen Sons of Kuyeheshahe Jiaolong Emperor Aoye.
"ah?"
Seeing the knife-like wind blades sweeping across the sky, even though he was now a great demon king and was famous for his physical body, he still felt the slightest pain, and Ao Liang couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"snort!"
Ao Gan glanced at him coldly, and Hentie added, "Outsiders only think that the Gobi Desert is a natural desert, but our Kuyeshahe Jiaolong clan knows that this place is actually an ancient battlefield, and it is said that it was killed by the ancient god.
The place where a Golden Crow fell contains endless power!"
"Is the legend true?"
Ao Liang was slightly surprised.
"Of course the rumors can't all be true, but they're not groundless, it's just that no one can fully investigate them!"
Ao Fan looked deeply into the depths, and said with a hint of passion, "But according to the records of the clan, I went to the secret place where I cultivated in the past. Not only was I able to temper my body second only to the real dragon, but I also condensed a body no less than
The breath of a true dragon."
"That's the result of your extraordinary talent and hard work, Third Brother!"
Ao Liang was envious, but thinking about the various rumors among the clan, he couldn't help but give up.
"Chaos is rising in China, and we cannot allow you to spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. This mission is over, and I will personally supervise you!"
Ao Fen patted Ao Liang's heart and said earnestly, "Look at those human ants, they mobilized so many people for the sake of a mere boy who has just become a grandmaster. They all want to be armed to the teeth. Brother, with just one mouthful of true dragon breath, they can be wiped out.
Strange poison in the world!"
"The human race has always been extremely weak, how can it compare to our dragons?"
Ao Liang said proudly.
"Strength, and only strength, can allow us to stand firm in the world, and we will no longer even be trapped in one place or river. As long as we are strong enough, even the world will let us roam!"
Ao Fen raised his head and looked at the way to heaven.
"Third brother..."
Ao Liang looked up at his brother and felt that Ao Gan was unusually tall at this moment.
"There's something going on!"
Suddenly, another middle-aged man who looked ferocious, like a foreigner, but had an extremely powerful aura, comparable to a grand master, held up a flickering yellow scale and said.
"Can you determine the exact location?"
Ao Bin's eyes flashed.
"cannot!"
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, pointed in a direction and said, "Your Majesty once said that the human race boy's aura is unclear. If it weren't for the scales left by the semi-sacred place of our ancestors, it would be almost impossible to capture his aura. This is with the help of that kid."
Only by giving objects that are contaminated with that person's aura can we barely get a glimpse of his general location."
"not enough!"
Ao Fen's yellow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he said in a ferocious voice, "Strengthen the power of the ancestral scale with all your strength, and be sure to lock its exact position."
"Third brother, if this happens, this ancestral scale will be useless!"
Ao Liang was shocked.
Although the ancestors of the Kuyeshahe Jiaolong lineage have produced semi-saints, they have consumed a lot of them over the years. Now there are only a few dozen left, most of which are controlled by their father, and the most outstanding eighteenth son.
Each man has one for self-defense.
And this one was specially contributed by Ao Fen in order to successfully complete the mission.
"Humph, short-sighted!"
Ao Fen glared at him and said in a cold voice, "Although Zu Lin is precious, it is nothing compared with that friendship. You know, once this matter is completed, he will definitely help his father after he is canonized.
With a helping hand, you and I will both have great opportunities!"
Ao Liang shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything more. He was just dissatisfied in his heart. He was the mighty Dragon King. How could he lead the Shui Tribe in the future when he was scolded as short-sighted and a servant of the tribe?
Buzz!
The middle-aged man received Ao Fen's instructions and without any hesitation, he immediately activated his scales. As a burst of yellow light and shadow flickered, a majestic and obscure dragon roar suddenly appeared. The light suddenly converged and turned into a ray of brilliance.
In the distance is the direction pointed by the middle-aged man.
"good!"
Ao Bin's eyes flashed with joy, and as soon as he stretched out his figure, he was about to follow.
"Third brother, now that we have determined the exact location, should we inform the others? You know, that little bastard is very capable!"
Ao Liang said with palpitations.
"Hmph, even a first-level grandmaster, even a peerless genius, cannot defeat me. Do you want others to share the treasures he possesses?"
Ao Fen said proudly.
"this……"
Various rumors about Wu Ming flashed through Ao Liang's mind, especially the valuable treasures. A look of greed grew in his eyes, and he could no longer hold on.
The monsters set up their escape lights, and followed the yellow light against the wind and sand like knives, until they came to a desolate and broken wall.
The yellow light and shadow circled for a while behind the broken wall, and suddenly dissipated, as if they had exhausted their power! (To be continued)