Yang Zhen stopped outside the entrance of the Demon Monkey Cave and was in no hurry to leave.
From here to Xiaolang Mountain, which is ten miles away, it takes about a quarter of an hour based on his experience four days ago.
Zihou only drank more than half of the jar of poisonous wine, which was not enough, and he was disturbed just now, so he might wake up in half a quarter of an hour.
If he chases him at that time, he will not be able to escape.
What happened to Zhao Yuqi is a lesson for others.
Therefore, if he leaves now, he will only be able to survive for more than half a quarter of an hour.
We must find another way to trap the demon monkey. That is--
Fantasy array!
Last time it took him two and a half hours to complete the superimposed magic array, and last night, he and Yiyi practiced repeatedly in space, and the technique became more familiar. At this time, in a desperate situation, his potential exploded, and his movements were extremely fast. In just half a quarter of an hour, a new superposition formation was completed!
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard drum-like footsteps coming from the cave, accompanied by angry roars.
Zihou is here, so dangerous!
Yang Zhen is also an expert and daring person. Now that the illusion formation is complete, he simply won't leave to see how the demon monkey breaks the formation and how long it can trap him.
Soon, the cave door opened, and a tall and thick monster rushed out quickly, and then crashed into the vast mist.
"Ouch--" The demon monkey let out an angry roar, grabbed a big tree in the illusion array, and uprooted it!
This seven to eight-foot-long tree was in his hand, like a warrior's spear. The monster swung the spear, drew a big arc, and began to sweep across all obstacles in the field of vision!
Being uneducated is terrible! Yang Zhen secretly smacked her tongue and asked the little thing who was also watching the fun:
"Yiyi, with how much damage he has done, how long can the phantom formation last?"
"About two-quarters of an hour, brother." The little thing replied crisply.
Yang Zhen was overjoyed, this meant that he could run out of the ten miles range of Xiaolang Mountain.
only--
He looked up at the sky. It was probably Shen Shi, and there was still an hour until the secret realm closed.
"If the demon monkey continues to look for him two quarters of an hour later, will he be under the jurisdiction of the Yunxiao Sect if he is so angry?"
"If he is not restrained, will he find himself before teleporting? Even if he can't find me, is it possible to encounter other people and make them suffer disaster?"
Yang Zhen weighed it in her mind and decided to delay it for a while.
"Yiyi, Lightning!"
A pillar-shaped thunder and lightning appeared in the sky above the phantom formation, striking straight at the demon monkey below.
The furious demon monkey didn't care at all and let the lightning strike on his body, instantly scorching a piece of hair.
However, the power of Qi training level lightning is only about this. For the third-level demon monkey, it was equivalent to a wasp bite.
The demon monkey became even more crazy, and another row of trees fell down. Although it was difficult to distinguish between the real and fake ones, the power of the illusory formation was really reduced.
"It has little effect, but it speeds up his ability to break the formation. This method won't work."
Yang Zhen shook her head. As for increasing the power of lightning to the second level, the effect should not be much, but it will drag down Yiyi.
"Yiyi, if we change to an environment that is less inconvenient to destroy, can we trap him for a longer time?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Of course." Yiyi pondered for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.
"Okay! Let's go." Yang Zhen changed her mind and already had an idea.
Disappeared in this mountain forest in an instant.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he arrived at the hillside in front of the grassland.
Two humanoid skeletons lay there, with torn pieces of clothing hanging on them.
This is Wu Zhaotian and Luo Xiaoyu. After the demon monkey killed them that day, he took away the storage bag and ignored the corpses.
Yang Zhen couldn't protect herself at that time, so she could only watch them abandon their bodies in the wilderness.
This place was infested with insects and beasts. In just four days, the two of them were left with nothing but white bones, looking desolate and terrifying in this lonely wilderness.
Yang Zhen was not familiar with them and had even fought with them. However, she felt sad after seeing their miserable end.
He sighed and quickly dug a pit to bury their remains.
Then he took out the little white-haired corpse and put it into a kneeling position in front of the grave. Regardless of whether Zihou could understand it or not, he took out a pen and paper and wrote four big words on the back of the corpse:
eye for eye!
Then he cooperated with Yiyi, and his hands were extremely deft. In another half-quarter of an hour, a new superimposed magic array was completed!
Immediately, he stopped staying and left quickly.
A quarter of an hour later, a line of yellow smoke billowed from the distance and reached the hillside in a few breaths.
Zihou's blood-red eyes stared at the dead child. Sure enough, he was killed by the human kid, and he was put in such a humiliating shape!
If Yang Zhen was in front of him right now, he would tear this guy into pieces!
Burning with anger, he didn't even think about the conspiracy. He took a step forward, picked up the dead little white hair, and wanted to put it away.
With a flower in front of my eyes, I was already in a fog.
The demon monkey suddenly felt that he had been deceived. He looked around and saw that there were either steaming clouds, mist, or green grass, but there was nothing to draw on.
This is the reason why Yang Zhen chose this place. The phantom formation in the grassland is larger in scope and traceless!
The demon monkey's whole body was burning with anger, every hair was sparkling with sparks, and its giant palms clenched loudly.
He looked up to the sky and roared, his anger soaring into the sky!
He roared loudly, regardless of whether it was right or wrong, and ran wildly in one direction.
Under the setting sun, I could see this smoky grassland at the foot of the hillside, with howls coming from time to time and stirring up huge clouds of dust.
…
When the roar of the demon monkey came from far away, Yang Zhen had already arrived outside Xiaolang Mountain.
The familiar feeling of pressure came as expected, making him feel particularly familiar.
And the roar in the distance made him fall to the ground like a boulder. This violent beast fell into a trap once again.
Just let him roar and run as much as he wants there!
At this time, he was in front of a small stream, opposite to which was a low hill. There are green grass and red flowers on the hillside, and birds are chirping. The gentle warm wind in the evening blows through the plants on the mountain, setting off a wave of colorful waves that rise and fall.
Home is right in front of us, and everything in our field of vision is so beautiful.
At this moment, the little thing spoke again:
"There is something buried under that mound. It was hidden by that naughty sister."
"Bad sister? Qin Zhu!" Yang Zhen was very curious: "What is she hiding?"
"A bag."
…
Under Yiyi's guidance, Yang Zhen quickly found the new soil buried by weeds.
The pit was not deep, and it was obvious that Qin Zhu was in a hurry and had no time to care.
Yang Zhen dug up the soil three times and found a light brown skin bag lying there.
"Spirit beast bag?" he asked in surprise.
It took half an hour to erase the spiritual mark left by the other party, and the mana was activated, and the mouth of the spirit beast bag was opened.
A woman with almost no hair fell out.
This woman looked to be in her twenties, with good looks, but her eyelids were closed tightly, her breath was sluggish, and her face was frighteningly white, almost like a dead person.
"Lan, Senior Sister Lan?" Yang Zhen recognized the woman's identity and exclaimed.
