The weather-opening blade pierced directly into the chest of the golden mouse. Zhuo Wen found that the weather-opening blade only penetrated a few inches before being stuck by the flesh and blood power of the golden mouse.
After all, this golden mouse is a terrifying existence in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord. How can it be so easily destroyed by Zhuo Wen.
But the golden mouse didn't feel well either. The terrifying destructive energy of Heaven and Earth and the Shangdi sank into its body like a tarsal maggot, constantly destroying the meridians, flesh and blood in its body.
boom!
The golden mouse burst out with blazing golden light, and the air-opening blade that pierced its body immediately collapsed.
Zhuo Wen retreated continuously, and more ghost chains emerged from the Yama ghost picture above his head, tying up the golden mouse heavily.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, endured the painful backlash of Yama's Ghost Picture, took out Hou Yi's Divine Bow and Hou Yi's Divine Arrow from the big world, pulled it into a full moon, released his fingers, and Hou Yi's Divine Arrow flew out violently,
Turned into a bloody light.
boom!
Hou Yi's divine arrow pierced the body of the golden mouse, and the terrifying murderous intent directly exploded into clouds of blood mist inside the golden mouse.
However, this golden mouse had rough skin and thick flesh, so the tip of Hou Yi's divine arrow only penetrated its body, but did not penetrate it.
Zhuo Wen took out the second Houyi arrow again, stretched it into a full moon, and shot it again.
This Hou Yi divine arrow was much more powerful than the first one. Nearly half of the arrows pierced into the body of the golden mouse, and clouds of blood mist exploded. The aura of the golden mouse was rapidly weakening.
The golden mouse's eyes showed fear. It never expected that the human race in front of it actually had such a powerful trump card.
If it knew, it would definitely not think of hunting him down. Isn't this looking for abuse?
"Ah! Human race, you are so cruel! I, Yanjin, will remember you!"
The golden mouse's golden light flourished, like a rising golden sun. Two Hou Yi's divine arrows were forced out of the body by it, and then turned into a golden light, crossed the entanglement of the ghost chain, and disappeared behind with a whooshing sound.
In the dark forest.
After Zhuo Wen put away Hou Yi's divine arrows and ghost chains, his face turned pale, his steps staggered, and his eyes showed regret.
It seems that the creatures in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord are not so easy to deal with. This golden mouse has obviously reached the point of death, but it can still use its trump card to escape.
This made Zhuo Wen wary. He must be even more careful when fighting against such powerful men in the future.
The main reason why he was able to easily trap the golden mouse this time was that the golden mouse didn't know that Zhuo Wen had such weird trump cards as the Yama Ghost Picture.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen was caught off guard, so the golden mouse was easily trapped by Zhuo Wen, and eventually ended up in a miserable situation where he could only be beaten by Zhuo Wen.
If the golden mouse was prepared, Zhuo Wen believed that he would never defeat the golden mouse so easily. It would definitely take a lot of effort to do so.
Moreover, the series of offensives just now consumed almost 70% of Zhuo Wen's strength.
Now, even if the alien beasts from the early stage of Tongtian Lord come, Zhuo Wen may not be able to defeat them.
But Zhuo Wen did not dare to show that he was weak, because he used the Eye of the Candle Dragon to find Shi Hu hiding in the dark not far away.
Zhuo Wen endured his physical discomfort and came to the side of the mountain. After filling all the grooves with the Heavenly Origin Crystal, a powerful teleportation force swept over him.
After Zhuo Wen was swept in by this teleportation force, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he was completely safe now.
Shi Hu, who was hiding in the darkness of the dark forest, saw Zhuo Wen disappearing from the teleportation circle and just came out. His eyes were full of shock.
He had completely witnessed the battle between Zhuo Wen and the Golden Mouse just now.
He knew that the human race was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. The strength of Devouring Gold was very close to his, and he was almost defeated by that human race in an instant.
Could it be that that human race is a strong person in the late stage of Tongtian Lord? Otherwise, it would not be possible to subdue Gold Devouring so easily.
If Yan Jin hadn't finally used the secret method, Yan Jin would be a corpse now.
"It's really an evil star! Fortunately, this evil star is gone, otherwise, the entire Death Forbidden Mountain Area will be unrest!"
Shi Hu glanced at the magic circle on the rock wall with fear, and immediately retreated into the black forest.
…
Zhuo Wen opened his eyes and found that he appeared in an extremely strange place.
This is a bloody wasteland, and when you look across it, nothing exists.
This reminded Zhuo Wen of the small world where Zhu Jiuyin's body was stored. This place was almost exactly the same as that small world. They were both wasteland worlds.
The only difference is that there is a ferocious blood moon hanging in the sky here, while there were three stars hanging in the sky in the original wasteland world.
"No, this is not the ancient world, but a small world! What's going on?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, his eyes a little confused.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen felt the sky darken, and a huge black shadow passed over his head.
Then this huge black shadow fell on the wasteland, and its huge body was like a huge mountain. It fell to the ground, causing a terrifying tremor, like a huge earthquake.
This is an extremely huge lion, with its whole body as if it were forged from black iron.
Zhuo Wen stood in front of this black iron lion, just like a tiny ant.
The moment Zhuo Wen saw the black iron lion, his face turned livid and he cursed loudly: "My draftsman, Black King, how come you still have the face to appear in front of me?"
The black iron lion that appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was the Black King who originally guided Zhuo Wen into the secret passage.
Of course, the Black King's guidance was completely biased, leading Zhuo Wen into the bloody world of killing.
Hei Wang held his forehead helplessly and said quickly: "Zhuo Wen, please be patient and don't be so excited. It's not good for your health, do you know?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and he said: "Did you deliberately introduce me to the Killing World? Now you have sent me to this small world. What is your purpose?"
Zhuo Wen has calmed down. He can't see through this Black King. He suspects that this guy's strength may be at the peak of Tongtian Lord. For such a great master, even if he tries his best, he is no match for this guy.
Moreover, whether he can enter the prehistoric realm depends on the Black King, so Zhuo Wen has no intention of falling out with this guy.
"I admit that I deliberately led you into the Killing Heaven, but I was entrusted by others. I will compensate you for this!" Black King said helplessly.
"Entrusted by someone? Who is it?" Zhuo Wen asked with a vigilant look.
"You should know this person, that old guy from Sanqing! This old guy claims to be testing you, so he's setting a trap for you!"
The Black King thought of something unpleasant and looked a little ugly, saying: "And I made a bet with that old guy. Damn it, I lost miserably... That old guy is so shrewd that I was tricked by him!"