"Huh?" Mo Juren, who was originally 'escape' with all his strength, suddenly felt the danger instinctively and subconsciously changed his flight route. However, it was still a step too late. A strange sound wave struck instantly, penetrating into the ears like no other.
Suddenly, I felt a buzzing in my head and felt dizzy.
"Sound wave attack!" Mo Juren did not expect that the other party had such a method. It was simply the immortal version of infrasonic waves. It was silent and made no one aware, but it was extremely lethal.
That is to say, he reacted quickly enough and avoided a certain distance in time, otherwise it would not just be as simple as being dizzy. Even so, it made him break out in a cold sweat.
Never be careless at any time, even if you are 100% sure, accidents may still happen. What's more, the opponent is still a big demon in the early stages of transformation, so it cannot be underestimated.
Thinking of this, the original contempt completely dissipated, and my heart became alert.
In contrast, the red-haired man who had been chasing after him showed a disappointed expression. His 'Dark Wave Attack' is an alternative sound attack method. It has the ability to kill enemies silently and is also one of his most commonly used trump cards.
In the past, this method was always successful, but I didn't expect it to fail this time.
The timing of the sneak attack just now was very good. It was when the other party was careless. But he never thought that this person's perception of danger would be so keen that he directly avoided the core attack area of the dark wave and was only swept away by the aftermath.
Naturally, he was unwilling to give in and continued to attack, soundless sound waves continuously shooting out. Unfortunately, the human monk was obviously on guard, and it was almost impossible to succeed in a sneak attack.
At this time, he suddenly thought of something, which was also the fundamental reason why he had been dormant on Hematite Island for thousands of years. It was a rare treasure cultivated with the help of the rich hematite veins on the island.
This is his real trump card. If he uses this thing, I believe he can definitely succeed in one blow. It's just that this thing is a bit special. To use it, there must be a process of stimulation, and it is not achieved overnight.
Fortunately, the vastness of the outer sea gave him enough time to prepare, and the other party deserved it. With his cultivation in the late stage of pill formation, he dared to enter the deep sea alone, which was no different than seeking death.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. There was a flash of blood from his mouth and something suddenly flew out, but it was a bloody ball the size of a thumb.
As soon as Fang appeared, the orbs began to circle around him, and the halo on the surface appeared to be extremely agile.
Looking at the bloody orbs in front of him that seemed to be having fun, a complicated look flashed in the red-haired man's eyes, including unconcealed love and a hint of hidden fear.
After the ball stopped spinning and finally stayed in his palm, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly opened his mouth again, and a ray of white light emerged. When the light faded, what was revealed was a monster head about half a foot tall, resembling an ox but not an ox.
The whole body is as white as jade, and the surface is covered with complicated spiritual patterns. The broad forehead has double horns, and the center of the eyebrow is sunken, like a third spiritual eye.
The red-haired man pressed the ball directly into the depression, and a strong demonic power suddenly emerged from his hand, pouring into the inside of the ball crazily.
In an instant, the orb began to tremble slightly, and the blood gradually spread along the dense spiritual patterns, and the speed became faster and faster, covering the entire head.
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"What is that?" Mo Juren had been paying attention to the situation behind him, and naturally he also saw the appearance of blood-colored beads and strange cow heads. Although he couldn't tell what those two were, they gave him a feeling of extreme danger. What was even stranger was that, apart from the danger, there was an inexplicable desire deep in his heart for that bloody bead.
"There are two special energies inside the bead. One is sinister and bloody, and the other is sharp and pure. It seems to be some kind of golden power. As for what it is, I don't know." Yinyue thought for a while. , but reminded again,
"However, this object seems a bit dangerous, so you'd better be careful. And depending on its condition, it probably won't take long to trigger success."
"The power of gold!" Mo Juren was a little surprised. It is understandable that it is sinister and bloody. You can guess it just by looking at its appearance, but why is there the power of gold?
Since Yin Yue took over the body of the Sky Fox to practice, her perception has become stronger and stronger. In addition, she has an extraordinary background and has a lot of experience. Since she said this, it must be true.
However, why it contains the power of gold is somewhat intriguing, and it also makes him curious, is his inexplicable desire just now related to this?
While thinking about it, he suddenly looked at the island group at the end of his sight, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.
No matter what it is, I'm afraid it won't be used, at least there won't be room to use it.
Ignore it for the time being. The first priority is to introduce the opponent into the formation, and we will talk about the rest later.
As for how to make the other party jump into the trap obediently, it is not a difficult matter. The complete version of the 'Void Spirit Illusion Array' is perfect in the field of illusion. Unless you have extremely strong spiritual consciousness, you want to achieve something. It’s so hard to notice.
It is true that the red-haired man is an eighth-level monster, but his strength is not top-notch, especially his spiritual consciousness. Judging from his current performance, there is really nothing outstanding about him.
Under this premise, as long as you don't make mistakes, it is almost impossible for the other party to see anything in advance.
Just as he expected, although the red-haired man was activating the ox-headed treasure while paying attention to the situation ahead, he unfortunately didn't notice anything.
Seeing that most of the cow's head was covered in blood, but at this moment, the man in front suddenly flew down towards a densely forested island, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.
This sudden operation immediately surprised the red-haired man.
Are you planning to stop running away and want to have a fight with him? Or did you say some other problem?
He was surprised and secretly happy at the same time. Although he was confident that he would be able to catch up with the opponent sooner or later, if he could avoid such trouble and directly fight, it would be a dream for him.
Of course, he is not really confused. After all, human monks have always been cunning and cunning, and he still knows this. Therefore, when he flew over the dense forest, he simply stopped.
He looked down carefully, but didn't notice anything unusual. Then he let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore deeply, but found nothing.
What surprised him even more was that after the human monk entered the dense forest, the aura and mana fluctuations seemed to disappear out of thin air and could no longer be locked.
This was indeed a bit beyond his expectation. You must know that both the strength of his spiritual consciousness and his ability to lock on breath are definitely his strengths. How could this happen?
For a moment, something was wrong in his heart, as if something was out of control.
Out of caution, he did not continue the pursuit. Instead, he hovered over the dense forest and began to activate the ox-headed exotic treasure in his hand with all his strength.
With the continuous input of mana, the blood color has completely covered the entire cow's head, and finally turned into a ball of blood mist, completely shrouding it.
The red-haired man's expression became more and more solemn. As he thought slightly, the blood mist slowly floated up and gradually grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to a width of dozens of feet.
Seeing this, a hint of excitement appeared in his originally solemn eyes, and he moved his hands very quickly, hitting the blood mist with mysterious seals one after another.
Finally, the blood mist began to surge rapidly, and a strange sound like a bull's roar suddenly sounded. It seemed low, but it penetrated the golden clouds and shook the sky.
As the roar ended, the blood mist that filled the sky subsided, and what was revealed was a huge monster with a strange shape, with the head of a bull and the body of a crocodile, with two wings on its ribs, and a body length of dozens of feet.
The giant demon beast's body was as red as blood, and a blood-colored bead between its eyebrows flickered continuously, releasing bursts of blood light. Its two giant beast pupils blinked slightly, bloodthirsty and violent.
"The crocodile-cow puppet is finally fully activated!" Looking at the giant creature in front of him, a flash of memory flashed in the red-haired man's eyes, but it was fleeting.
His eyes returned to coldness again, he waved his arm suddenly, pointed at the dense forest below and yelled,
"Go! Leave no grass behind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the 'Crocodile Ox Puppet' moved, and the round bead between his eyebrows flashed with blood, as if it was gathering energy. The next moment, the bloody mouth opened instantly, and blood flames spewed out all over the sky, directly towards the dense forest below. Cover and go.
The red-haired man sneered. The blood flame was the natal demonic flame of the ancient Crocodile and Ox clan. Although it was not as good as the real spiritual fire of heaven and earth, it was not far behind. Not to mention that the other party was a monk in the formation stage, even in the Nascent Soul stage. On the contrary, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
Just when he was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly saw a scene that surprised him. The fire should have burned the dense forest when it touched it, but he never thought that the burned area suddenly flashed with brilliance, and in an instant. Back to normal.
"This is..." The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the so-called dense forest was completely fake, and everything he saw was just an evolution of the illusion.
Why did a formation suddenly appear? Temporary arrangements are obviously impossible, and the other party does not have that kind of time. Therefore, there is only one possibility. The other party has helpers and has made preparations in advance.
Then what the other party did before was also fake, and the purpose was to lure him here.
Human beings are indeed treacherous, but luckily he had been careful before and didn't jump in foolishly, otherwise he would really have fallen into a trap now.
He naturally has some understanding of formations, but rarely sees them.
In fact, this is also a common problem among many monster clans. Whether it is the inheritance of blood or the process of growing up from childhood to adulthood, they all tend to fight and kill. Whether it is the physical body or the innate magic skills, other aspects are rarely involved.
Of course, there are exceptions. There are some demon tribes who are fond of alchemy, weapon refining, and even formations, but they are very few and almost non-existent.
The 'Crocodile Cow Puppet' he is driving at the moment is just a set of rare treasures obtained from an ancient place where the Crocodile Cow was transformed by chance in the past.
When he first got this treasure, his spirituality had long been wiped out and he couldn't use it at all. In addition, he knew nothing about it, and he didn't know what to do.
It was also an accidental opportunity that I got the guidance of a senior demon clan who likes to refine weapons. I have been dormant on the Hematite Island for thousands of years. With the help of the rich hematite veins on the island and a lot of blood sacrifices, I just made a little progress. Cultivate the spiritual warmth of the round beads.
According to the senior, the other party was also not a true master of weapon refining, and his knowledge in the art of weapon refining was far from comparable to that of human monks.
This method of spiritual nourishment that relies on special environments and blood sacrifices is actually not an orthodox way, so it took such a long time. Fortunately, it was finally successful.
Unfortunately, it is precisely because of improper methods that the final result is not perfect, but has many drawbacks.
The most obvious point is that even now, he can only control it simply, and is still essentially ignorant.
Especially the core ball of the puppet, for some reason the spirituality of its birth is extremely unstable and often goes out of control. In the past, there was a sudden backlash.
Although he suppressed it with extremely powerful magic power, it still left him with lingering fear.
Going back to the formation in front of him, he was also confused and had no idea at all. He had no other choice but to rely on absolute power to break through it.
In this regard, he is very confident with the 'Crocodile Cow Puppet'. No matter how strong the formation is, as long as the base of the formation is damaged, everything will naturally collapse.
The demonic flames erupted by the Crocodile Ox Puppet are extremely destructive and can sweep through the entire island. I believe this formation cannot be broken.
Thinking of this, he immediately began to implement his plan, driving the huge puppet in front of him to fly away while continuing to spit out blood and flames like a carpet.
At the beginning, he still looked confident. However, as time passed, the dense forest was burned again and again, but it returned to its original state again and again, which made his heart start to waver a little bit.
Especially at the end, he suddenly found himself flying away with the puppet for a long time, thinking that he had burned the entire island. The result was not like this. It was spinning in a very small range from beginning to end, without leaving the same place at all.
At that moment, he suddenly realized a terrible truth.
It was a mistake to think that he had not entered the area covered by the formation. Instead, he had fallen into it long ago without knowing it.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately made the crocodile-cow puppet fly into the air, trying to escape. Unfortunately, before he could fly far, his eyes were in a trance, and he appeared again at his original position in mid-air.
Sure enough, the guess was correct and he really fell into the trap.
The worst thing was not just that, when he was anxious, the Crocodile Cow puppet suddenly shook slightly, and in the next moment it was out of control, leaving no trace.
This startled him, and he quickly released all his spiritual consciousness to sense it. What surprised him was that he couldn't detect it at all. Obviously, the connection between him and Yuanzhu was abruptly severed.
"Damn it!" Such a sudden change made him bewildered and at the same time even more furious. Red light flashed around his body, directly revealing his true form. It turned out to be a strange creature with a length of more than a hundred feet and covered with red scales. The difference between the crocodile and the crocodile is that it has a single black horn on its forehead, which is shrouded in black mist, making it look particularly strange. (End of chapter)
