Chapter 277: Selling teammates and escaping

Style: Fantasy Author: I am not HeshenWords: 4350Update Time: 24/01/12 10:50:24
"Someone is coming from ahead." Miao Jin suddenly said in the darkness.

Shen Yi was stunned when he heard this, and quickly looked ahead. He didn't see anyone at first, but soon there was fire flickering in the darkness.

He knew that the guards from above were coming down for inspection, but it was not the right time.

He turned his head and looked at Miao Jinchong. Although the underground environment was pitch black, Shen Yi, who had night vision, could see clearly. There was a sinister smile on the other person's face in the darkness.

Miao Jinchong did not hide in any way, without any fear, and just strode forward. After a while, he met the soldier who came down to patrol. When he saw him, the soldier was more surprised than anyone else.

"You...who are you?" He took the lantern in his hand and looked forward, and Miao Jinchong's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

This face was somewhat familiar, but he hadn't known it for long. He didn't recognize who it was for a while, but soon he realized it and his expression changed drastically.

"You...you, how did you get out?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"You..." At this time, the soldier was so frightened that he could not even speak. He was frightened and surprised. He wanted to run, but his legs began to weaken and he did not take even one step back.

When he finally found the strength to run back, it was too late. Miao Jinchong stretched his big hand forward and directly pinched his Tianling Cap. The dark demonic energy overflowed, making the darkness darker.

I don't know what Miao Jinchong did. When he took back his hand, the guard who came down to inspect fell straight to the ground, and his body quickly wrinkled and rotted under Shen Yi's eyes. In just ten seconds, It turned into a human-shaped blood stain on the ground.

"This..." He glanced at Miao Jinchong and said nothing. Seeing him walking forward again, he had no choice but to follow him silently.

Not long after, Miao Jin rushed to the entrance of the underground palace. The tall gate was in vain in front of him. With just a wave of his hand, the rich demonic energy poured out. In an instant, the thick gate was twisted out of shape, and then bang He was blown away with a loud sound.

Such a movement immediately alerted the guards outside. They picked up their weapons and were about to stand up, but as soon as they stood up, dark evil energy surged out from behind the door, like cold poisonous snakes, which could not be breathed. Climbing on these soldiers.

These five guards didn't even have a clear look at Miao Jinchong's face before they fell to the ground and their bodies quickly rotted into a bloody mess.

There was a very obvious smell of blood floating in the air. This long-lost smell made Miao Jinchong become excited. His red and black pupils were filled with bloodlust and madness. He was becoming more and more like a beast. Shen Yi felt in his heart I felt chilled again, and I unconsciously moved further away.

But as soon as he took a step back, Miao Jinchong suddenly looked over: "Where is Xiang Xuan?"

Shen Yi did not answer immediately. He turned around and scanned the surroundings. He soon saw the particularly conspicuous attic in the yard of the young prince's house in the distance, and used this to estimate the direction of the place where the ritual ceremony was held. Soon, Shen Yi pointed to a place and said, "Over there!"

After saying that, he was about to lead the way forward, but what he didn't expect was that Miao Jinchong actually rose into the sky and flew in the direction he pointed without saying a word.

After being stunned for half a second, Shen Yi couldn't help but shake his head after coming back to his senses.

"Okay, since you are so desperate for death, I won't stop you..." This was what Shen Yi said in his heart. On the surface, he remained silent. After hesitating for a moment, he spread his wings and flew after him.

After flying next to him, Shen Yi said, "Xiang Xuan should be over there. There is a big altar there."

"Altar, are they ready to start sacrificial robes?"

"right."

"Humph, is this why you chose this time to let me out?"

"What can I do? If something happens to my little maid, I won't be able to survive."

Miao Jinchong snorted again and said nothing.

At this time, they were flying in the sky. Although Shen Yi had shrunk his body, the dragon wings were still four or five meters long when unfolded. They were still too conspicuous in the air, so they were quickly discovered by the soldiers moving on the ground. .

"Who is in heaven?"

"have no idea."

"..." Seeing Miao Jinchong and Shen Yi, the soldiers below were very confused. For a short time, they couldn't see Miao Jinchong's face in the sky, and they thought it was a certain spirit-level psychic in the military camp. Flying in the sky, they didn't care at first, but the next second they saw a large amount of demonic energy emanating from the man's body. Everyone couldn't help being stunned, and their faces changed drastically after they realized it.

"No, it's a demon cultivator!"

choke! choke! choke!

The sounds of weapons being pulled out were heard one after another, and all the soldiers around him gathered around. Miao Jinchong sneered in the sky, and the demonic energy was overwhelming, and he slapped out a palm heavily, and the extremely cold magic power rushed towards the impact, like black clouds falling from the sky. As if dead, the black crows rushed to the ground.

For a moment, screams arose from all over the ground, and Shen Yi heard a burst of sore teeth. The demonic energy had a particularly powerful destructive power on the human body. Once it touched, it would wrap around the human body like a dog-skin plaster, killing their lives crazily.

After a while, there were only corpses on the ground. The demonic energy corroded their skin and flesh, and blood continued to flow out. In just a few moments, it turned into a river of blood.

Before the soldiers in other places understood what was happening, a dark claw suddenly fell, smashing a large number of people into a pool of blood and mud.

In the sky, Shen Yi quietly watched the demonic energy rolling around Miao Jinchong's body. As long as the soldiers on the ground appeared in sight, almost none of them could survive.

Killing people on sight is this.

This reminded Shen Yi of a creature called a player. He was like this when he went crazy playing games in his previous life, and would get mad at NPCs when he saw them.

Thinking of this, he took another look at Miao Jinchong.

He is worthy of being a demon cultivator.

It was not unfair at all for this guy to be caught and locked up.

Shaking his head, Shen Yi stopped thinking about this. The guy hadn't figured out what he had just done for beating him, and he would pay it back later.

"Kill, kill, kill enough, let me trap you later." Shen Yi thought to himself.

The distance from the dungeon to the altar where the sacrificial rituals are held is four to five miles. It would take at least half an hour to walk normally, but now Shen Yi and Miao Jinchong were speeding all the way, and it only took It arrived nearby in less than three minutes.

At this time, Miao Jinchong finally slowed down a bit, turned to look at Shen Yi, and asked, "That's where it is?"

"Yes." Shen Yi nodded.

"Then where is Xiang Xuan?"

"It's so far away, and I'm not using a telescope. How can I see Xiang Xuan? Anyway, he's just among the crowd. Let's look around first."

"Trouble! Just kill them all!"

"Uh...it's up to you."

Miao Jinchong was filled with evil energy. He had been kept on the dark underground altar for so many years. Now that he finally came out, he just wanted to kill him to vent the depression he had accumulated over the years.

Naturally, Shen Yi would not refuse, but he underestimated the courage of the other party. The next second he nodded, the guy accelerated and rushed to the top of the altar, shouting to the people below: "Who is Xiang Xuan! Come out and die!"

His murderous voice immediately resounded throughout the entire audience. The women who were dancing strangely on the altar visibly paused, but soon continued dancing.

Shen Yi's mind went blank, and he reacted in the next second: "Fuck! What an idiot!"

How dare he hesitate?

He immediately made a sharp turn and flew away at the fastest speed into the distance. It seemed that he was ready to abandon Tsurumi Chuyun and run away.

As Miao Jinchong finished speaking, the atmosphere around the altar became quieter.

On a chariot nearby, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, half-elderly, reached out and was about to take a piece of fruit that had just been cut by a maid. However, after hearing Miao Jinchong's voice, his hand moved. The action above was obviously a pause.

Feng Dingzhang slowly raised his head and looked over, feeling surprised.

"Miao Jinchong? How did he get out?" He was a little puzzled. Even if he was trapped in the demon formation with ten thousand talismans, he would be trapped for a year and a half, and Miao Jinchong was only a spirit level, although If you go further, you can break through to the Xuan level, but after eating so many magic pills, you can't get out of trouble with your current level of cultivation.

Feng Dingzhang was a little confused. Before he could figure out what was going on, two people came to him and said with cupped hands: "Your Highness, please sit still. Let's capture this guy now!" "

After the two of them finished speaking, they were about to leave, but Feng Dingzhang waved his hands and said, "No, you just stay here and don't let other Xiaoxiao people take advantage of the loophole. As for Miao Jinchong, I’ll go meet him myself.”

"It's the prince."

The two nodded, and Feng Dingzhang stood up and moved his eyes from Miao Jinchong to Shen Yi.

Originally, he wanted to catch Miao Jinchong and Shen Yi directly, but the latter had flown far away now. It would take some time to catch up with him, so Feng Dingzhang had to give up on him.

He is just a god of life. Even though he is a top grade A-level person, it is not important to him. If he runs away, he will run away, as long as his master does not run away.

At the same time, Tsurumi Chuyun, who was surrounded by countless people and looked indifferent, finally had a flash of light in his eyes after seeing Shen Yi running away.

"What is he going to do?"

During the last military competition, no one from him ran away. She was thinking that the other party wanted to rescue her as well, but she didn't know his plan or how to cooperate. Now he didn't know where to find him. A helper, but this helper seemed a bit unreliable... This made her start to feel worried.

But don't make a mistake...

The perspective returned to the sky. Miao Jinchong looked down and no one made a sound. He couldn't help laughing proudly. After laughing, he released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the entire altar, wanting to see how many there were. An existence with the same spiritual level cultivation as him.

His spiritual sense quickly scanned the chariot, and Feng Dingzhang on the ground snorted coldly after noticing his spiritual sense, not knowing what he was doing. Miao Jinchong, who was still proud in the sky, just It felt like my head was going to explode.

His face suddenly turned pale, but he couldn't care about that now.

What his spiritual consciousness saw was more comprehensive than his senses. He saw that person, a person he would never forget in his life.

Feng Dingzhang!

The expression on his face became frightened. Isn't this old man not in Huangshaping? Why is he still here?

He hurriedly turned his head and looked behind him, wanting to question Shen Yi, but the problem was that Shen Yi was still behind him now. He had already flown thousands of miles away, and it was so easy to sell.

Miao Jinchong was stunned for a moment after realizing that Shen Yi had disappeared. He came back to his senses and cursed: "Long Jue! I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

After scolding him, demonic energy surged in his body, and he turned around and was about to run away, but Feng Dingzhang would not let him leave easily. This guy had been imprisoned by him for so many years and had taken a lot of magic pills. An immeasurable sum of money.

Although there is a better Tsurumi Chuyun now, Bao Buqi's youngest son Wu Qingheng also contracted a low-level life god when he participated in the Jieming Dharma Festival at the age of sixteen, and Miao Jinchong was still useful at that time.

Feng Dingzhang's robe shook, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

Feeling his change, Miao Jinchong's heart trembled, and he escaped even faster.

Then Feng Dingzhang rose into the air, stretched out his hand to hold his five fingers, his spiritual power burst out, and a giant hand like white porcelain struck at the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

Although Miao Jinchong flew at the fastest speed, in front of this giant hand, his speed seemed to be as fast as a snail, and he was caught up in just one breath.

The giant hand slapped down hard, blowing away a large amount of demonic energy, and smashed Miao Jinchong into the ground.

The violent wind and waves spread in all directions, and the soldiers who were close were blown away in the blink of an eye.

The aftermath of the power shattered the surrounding buildings and buildings, and even a military stronghold collapsed.

"Old! Pi! Husband!"

Under the giant hand, Miao Jinchong's heartbreaking voice could be heard.

He was imprisoned in that dungeon for an unknown number of days and months. He couldn't see the sun rise or set. He couldn't even remember how many years he had been imprisoned. After finally getting out, he had to be imprisoned again. Countless years?

No! He is not willing to give in!

No matter what, we can't be locked up again!

"Ah! Let me go!" He roared, and extremely colorful lights appeared around his body. These lights condensed on his body surface into a set of dense armor, and the electric current flashed brightly, making Miao Jin rush. It looks a little more majestic than the Thunder.

With the blessing of the power of the God of Life, his strength surged instantly, and the rolling demonic energy on his body shone with lightning, rising and surging.

Under his constant struggle, the giant white porcelain hand showed signs of breaking. Feng Dingzhang frowned and suddenly felt a little troublesome.

"This Class A Life God is really annoying!"

With a secret voice, he spread his arms, and the majestic spiritual power was released. Several giant white porcelain hands formed in mid-air, and fell towards Miao Jinchong one after another, imprisoning him tightly.

"Uh-huh!" Miao Jinchong also shouted loudly, released his dharma body, and tried his best to push it away, but his condition, which had just been restored to freedom, was far worse than before. Even with the blessing of the power of the God of Life, he faced the mysterious power of the God of Life. The giant white porcelain hands of Master Feng Dingzhang still seemed extremely difficult.

When the two were confronting each other, Shen Yi on the other side was flying wildly, never stopping, and he didn't know how far he flew. He suddenly shook in mid-air, and he lost control of his balance and fell straight into the air. Several trees were broken on the ground, leaving a huge hole.

After standing up, he hurriedly looked behind him with nervousness in his eyes.

"Didn't you come with me?"

...(End of chapter)