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Chapter 112 Moth, Trap

Whoosh, a burly young man flashed past, glanced at Lu Xiaotian in panic, and then continued to run forward.

Looking at this situation, I'm afraid there are still people chasing behind. Hundreds of teams of monks from various sects entered the Bloody Forbidden Land. Many teams fought hard and caused heavy casualties to some teams. Occasionally, some were lucky enough to escape. Others were killed.

The group of monsters and beasts dispersed. Therefore, there were many groups of two or three in the forbidden area at this time, or monks like him who were alone.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the footsteps of several monks were heard. Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly and walked away to avoid falling into the siege of other teams.

"I didn't expect there was a fat sheep here. Junior Brother Mo, please bring a few people and intercept this person. I will go after the Taiqing Clan disciple just now." Leng Leng, the leading disciple of the Xutian Clan, led the team with an angular face.

After giving the order, four people immediately followed Lu Xiaotian and chased him.

"Divide your troops into pursuits. These disciples of the Xutian Sect are really brave, and they are not afraid of encountering groups of monks from other sects." Lu Xiaotian cursed, used the Wind Control Technique and ran away.

The four people behind him chased after them, but after chasing for a while, they found that Lu Xiaotian was always faster than them when using the wind control technique. After chasing for a while, the distance between the two parties became wider and wider. They were about to give up, and suddenly they were facing each other.

A fellow disciple of the Xutian Clan appeared, and the leader, a young man who looked quite mature, shouted, "Junior brother of the Xutian Clan, stop this person."

Dozens of feet ahead, this handsome young man with a strange silver badge on his clothes is wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Xutian Clan. He should be a disciple of the Xutian Clan who was defeated by other teams. It is really unlucky to run away in this situation and still encounter him.

Being intercepted by the same sect, Lu Xiaotian felt very unhappy and sped up.

The handsome young man was also in danger in the forbidden area and wandered for several days. Now when he met a fellow disciple, he suddenly looked overjoyed. He picked up a blue fish scale gun and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to throw out several iron thorn seeds. Several green and black iron thorn vines were waved wildly. He only exchanged two iron thorn seeds from Lu Yun's hand. It was not convenient when he led the team before.

Use it, after all, he just exchanged it with Lu Yun.

Iron thorn seeds are very rare and can only be collected from iron thorns in places with abundant golden spiritual energy. However, the iron thorn vine itself is a third-level monster and is not weak. The seeds only bear fruit once every twenty years. Lu

Yun was also lucky and collected dozens of seeds. If he used them in large quantities when he was in the team, how could he explain the source of so many seeds in his hand? Although the team members were dead and scattered at this time, he was alone.

But I don't have so much to worry about, and I can use many methods.

The handsome young man was surprised when he saw several iron thorns dancing wildly. However, he was moving forward with all his strength and suddenly couldn't stop. After pushing aside two iron thorns, he was entangled by another one.

The handsome young man screamed in agony, and with a flash of golden light, he saw a golden flying sword cutting the handsome young man into two pieces.

Lu Xiaotian picked up the handsome young man's storage bag, glanced coldly at the people behind him, and continued running away without stopping.

"Asshole! If I see this kid again, I will kill him!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's back disappearing among a clump of tall grass, several Xutianmen disciples who had been chasing him yelled.

"Shut up and go back." The old-looking young man in the lead scolded him with a livid face, turned around and left.

Using iron thorns and vines to trap the enemy, and then using flying swords to kill them, this routine is pretty good. After killing the Xutianmen disciple who was blocking the way, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but roll his eyes when he opened the storage bag, except for a medium-grade spiritual stone that was slightly

Except for some valuables, the others are just low-level spiritual herbs.

Don't give it up for free. When you get out of the forbidden area, you can still exchange it for some low-grade spiritual stones.

After putting away the things in the storage bag, a breeze came from the east, mixed with the smell of blood. Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. He looked over and saw two corpses, one blue and one red, lying strangely a hundred feet away.

Together, the surrounding trees and weeds were in a mess, and many places showed signs of being scorched by spiritual fire.

The dead monk in blue thrust his knife into the chest of the monk in red, and the monk in red held a flying rope in his right hand and strangled the neck of the monk in blue. The two men died in a miserable state, and it was obvious that they had gone through a lot of things before they were alive.

There was a fierce fight. There was no sign that the storage bag had been touched. There were more than a dozen yellow-green moths hanging on the bodies of the two people. Traces of such moths could also be seen nearby from time to time.

After Lu Xiaotian hesitated for a while, although he did not notice that there was an ambush near the two corpses, he still walked away. However, before walking far, Lu Xiaotian found another lying corpse. There was a small sword pattern on the clothes on the chest.

He was a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. After encountering this corpse, Lu Xiaotian changed direction, and not far away, he encountered two more corpses.

Soon, Lu Xiaotian discovered a strange sign. Centered on the monks in red and blue who died together, there were dead monks in several different directions.

"I don't know if this kid is smart or timid, but he didn't touch the corpse's storage bag. If he didn't come into contact with the moth powder, we wouldn't be able to track him." Not long after Lu Xiaotian left, on a hill in the distance

Above the head, a bald monk in yellow clothes hiding behind the tree crown frowned and said.

"Maybe I saw a lot of dead people nearby, and I felt a little wary. It seems that after a few ambushes, we have to change places. Hey, another prey is here."

On the thick canopy of the tree, another beautiful woman in a yellow dress flashed a smile on her face. The bald monk looked around and saw a thin girl from the Huoli Sect. After looking around for a while, he quickly ran to the two inverted warriors.

In front of the corpse, he picked up the storage bag and ran away at a speed that was staggering. After running for a long time, he looked back a few times to make sure that no one had followed his risky move.

The thin female cultivator found a secret cave nearby and got into it. Within a moment, two monks in yellow clothes, a man and a woman, set up an ambush at the entrance of the cave. Not long after, the thin girl came out of the cave and rushed towards her.

A purple and yellow flesh-winged flying snake.

The thin girl was startled and just about to return to the cave, the bald monk was already blocking the entrance of the cave. He smiled cruelly and thrust his hand bloodyly into the skinny girl's chest.

"It seems that our choice to join the Five Poison Sect was absolutely right. Although the Five Poison Sect is a small and unpopular sect, some of its methods are very strange. Just relying on this trap to ambush some lone monks, the harvest

After the spiritual object is gone, it will be enough to replace it with one or two Foundation Establishment Pills." Taking back the storage bag from the skinny girl, the bald monk chuckled.

Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't know about this trap, but his usual caution allowed him to avoid trouble. Naturally, he didn't know that there were some low-level demon moths flying around on the two corpses. They didn't seem to have any attack power on people, but they were

It can produce a kind of moth powder. Once ordinary monks are stained with it, it is difficult to detect it. However, monks who raise this kind of moth can secretly find people who are stained with the moth powder, and secretly set up ambushes to achieve the purpose of killing people and stealing goods.


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