387. When it comes to running away, I am not targeting anyone...

Style: Fantasy Author: Steal God YuesuiWords: 2481Update Time: 24/01/18 05:55:41
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo transformed into a chaotic body and used one of his magical powers that he had never exposed before, Billion Incarnations.

The chaotic body is like plasticine and can be transformed into any shape, while the colorless aura can transform into any breath it touches.

The combination of the two is simply perfect.

He turned into a golden wolf and looked at the sea of ​​golden wolves in front of him, feeling slightly uneasy.

Although he has tested this magical power countless times, there is absolutely no problem.

But this move is tantamount to putting his own life in danger, which is why he rarely uses this magical power.

The sea of ​​golden wolves roared towards him, and when they were about to hit him, they all moved around.

Apparently.

The golden wolf regarded him as a kindred spirit and would not attack.

Walking retrograde in the sea of ​​golden wolves, looking at the golden wolves charging with all their strength, "Ahem... thank you for your hard work, come on."

Zheng Tuo walked among the golden wolves, one of the stable ones.

After he crossed the Golden Wolf Sea in an orderly manner, he immediately stepped on the Rainbow Wheel and rushed toward the Golden River with all his strength.

On the other hand, those behind him collided directly with the Golden Wolf Sea.

Although the Golden Wolf Sea is not as powerful as them, as long as they block them a little, the Golden Tree King behind them will already be killed.

All of a sudden!

Thousands of tyrannical forces erupted, launching a crazy battle.

Zheng Tuo, on the other hand, stepped on the wheel and ran to the golden river in one breath.

Where the golden river is, the ancient golden bridge has disappeared.

Think about it.

This is a natural barrier, and everyone will be buried here.

When he came to the golden river, he did not move forward in a hurry, but looked around.

Not far from the Golden River, a puppet wearing golden armor emerged from the safe house.

Seeing this puppet, Zheng Tuo smiled.

Raise your hand and put the puppet into the Qiankun bag.

at the same time.

He took out the demon-hunting bow from the Qiankun bag, and a ball of golden silk thread similar to the goldfish thread of an old man fishing.

Then.

He took out a golden arrow made of golden spiritual iron.

Crossing the river in a big boat was too dangerous, and it always gave him the feeling of capsizing in a mud ditch.

Simply.

He would do something else first, and if that didn't work, he would cross the river in a big boat.

Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh...

The golden arrow exuded golden light, with a golden fishing line behind it drawing a perfect arc, passing through the golden river and poking into the soil on the other side.

Subsequently.

A puppet appeared in the mud and fixed the golden arrow.

in this way.

A golden thread as thin as spider silk formed on the golden river.

He put on the golden armor and swished through it along the golden thread.

The whole process went without any surprises.

Even if there is an accident, he will use the golden boat to help himself and pass the golden river smoothly.

Look back.

Look at the golden thread connecting the two sides of the Taiwan Strait.

He wanted to take it back, after all, it was golden spiritual iron, and mosquito meat was still meat even when it was young.

But he thought about it and let it go.

The golden ancient bridge disappears, and everyone will be trapped and die on the other side.

If all the more than 5,000 golden elixirs were killed, he would probably have an inner demon.

After all, he used everyone to find his way.

so.

I leave this way of survival to you.

As for whether you can discover it and how many people can come over, it depends on your own fate.

Stepping on the rainbow wheel, she quickly left this place with Shen Xian'er and Li Jun.

Along the way.

In the vast desert, puppets appeared from time to time and flew back to Zheng Tuo's hands.

These are the backup tools he prepared along the way in case of emergencies.

Watch now.

It's best to put it away, otherwise, it is very likely to blow up one of your own.

While running away, recover all the puppets.

Soon, he came to the Golden Gate.

Stop far away.

Looking at the golden tiger and the golden-winged roc in front of the door, he waited for a moment.

He looked at the time, it should be almost time.

Before that, he had set up an alarm clock puppet in the outside world. Every half an hour, it would bombard the formation outside and move the golden tiger and golden-winged roc away from this place.

The reason is that he is afraid of the situation happening at this moment.

Wait quietly.

But from behind, the sounds of fighting could be heard.

And the fierceness of the battle made the ground where he was trembling uneasily, as if something terrible was awakening underground.

Think about it.

This world should all belong to the Golden Tree King.

But why does the Tree King give people the feeling of Alzheimer's disease!

The reason why he said this was not to jump to conclusions.

That golden orchard was dug up by myself.

Before that, he seemed to have arranged a formation to besiege Jin Chan in the golden arena. In fact, the formation was a siege formation on the surface, but actually a interference formation.

Interfering with Jin Chan's perception of the outside world is equivalent to blocking his spiritual consciousness.

in this way.

Only the puppets from the outside world can dig up the golden fruit trees one after another.

Normally speaking.

The Golden Tree King has the strength to devour the Golden Core stage, so it is impossible for him not to notice his actions.

Since the other party discovered something, he remained indifferent.

In addition, during the battle just now, the Golden Tree King had been standing behind Jin Chan with a protective look, which made him feel that there was something wrong with the Golden Tree King.

at first.

He thought that the golden cicada was the king of the golden tree, and the old fisherman was the golden cicada's guardian beast.

After all, that's what it's written in Chinese.

There must be powerful biological protection around those precious spiritual fruits.

Because the spirit fruit itself is not offensive, you need to sacrifice part of your own strength and hire all powerful creatures to act as guards for you.

Watch now.

The golden cicada is probably just a cicada living on the golden ancient tree, and it became a spirit after absorbing enough power.

Moreover, Jin Chan has the ability to control space. Although it is short-lived, he can be 100% sure.

of all known organisms.

One of the people who are born with the ability to control space is the cicada.

While waiting, he analyzed all the possibilities based on the information he already knew.

suddenly!

Something moved in his heart. I have a bad feeling.

With Jin Chan's strength, it is impossible for him to be the guardian beast of the Golden Tree King.

So... what is the guardian beast of the Golden Tree King?

"Ouch..."

The sound of wolves howling came from behind.

Zheng Tuo immediately turned around and looked.

After seeing the scene behind him, he was so frightened that he peed.

Behind him, a group of golden wolves rose from the ground. In a few breaths, they formed a huge golden wolf that was ten thousand feet tall.

The huge golden wolf towers into the sky, like a peerless fierce god from ancient times. Its huge body supports the entire world.

He had only experienced this kind of terrifying pressure from the Golden King.

"Ancestral Wolf!"

The guardian beast of the Golden Tree King is actually the ancestral wolf!

"Ouch..."

Under the roar of the wolf, the sky and the earth were shaken.

Countless golden elixir experts were affected, and each one fell from the sky like a plane crashing.

The huge figure of Ancestral Wolf radiates this golden light.

Then!

It was actually shrinking, and after a few breaths it transformed into a young man wearing a golden robe.

The young man has a slender figure, a face as warm as jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his whole body exudes the majesty of the ancestral wolf.

Thousands of miles away, he could see where Zheng Tuo was at a glance.

"not good!"

Zheng Tuo was shocked!