Chapter 45: The Trap
Dozens of miles away, a violent aura fluctuation suddenly rose into the sky, several brilliant rays of light staggered in the air, and when Dangdang a continuous sound of weapons crashing, far into the thunderous ears.
"Someone's fighting?" Lei Dong's heart moved, and a wisp of divine consciousness was quietly released.
Now Lei Dong is more willing to use this inconspicuous and impermeable divine consciousness silk to observe the surrounding situation, firstly, it is not obvious that the mountains and waters, unless he cultivates to a very high super master, he can not easily detect it, and secondly, it is also a kind of exercise for his divine sense. After more than ten days of tempering with a million-pound sledgehammer, Lei Dong's divine sense has been extremely tough, even if it is only a very small trace, it has enough tenacity and strength to ensure that it can perceive everything he wants to perceive.
Sure enough, that wisp of divine consciousness soon transmitted the content of "seeing" into Lei Dong's mind.
About fifty miles away, in a narrow valley to the southeast, a dozen monks surrounded the four monks and launched a continuous attack. To Lei Dong's surprise, the four monks in the middle were besieged by opponents who far outnumbered them, and they gritted their teeth and fought to the death, and for more than a quarter of an hour, these four monks were in danger and scarred, but none of them died!
However, this is not the focus of Thunderbolt's attention. The key is that among the dozen or so monks around, the lowest cultivation level also has the early stage realm of the Heavenly Immortals, the highest one is already the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and the four who are surrounded in the middle are the highest cultivation of the middle stage of the True Immortals. In the face of this state of almost crushing cultivation, how did they support it?
Lei Dong's heart moved, and the wisp of divine consciousness silently stuck to the bottom of a hammer-shaped magic weapon. The dark magic weapon was turning into a giant hammer like a small mountain at this time, flashing with bursts of palpitating black light, and smashed down from the sky with a rumbling thunder, and landed on a flying sword.
With a loud "boom", the flying sword suddenly changed direction, and was smashed out violently, and the body of the monk in the middle stage of the True Immortal shook violently, and his right hand was like a sword, and he shouted twice in his mouth, and the flying sword drew a circle in mid-air and returned to the monk's hand.
This huge blow made the monk's face instantly turn pale, and he saw that his body was shaking, and he almost ran out of oil. But the corners of Lei Dong's mouth curved into a strange one
Radian. At the moment when the giant hammer fell from the sky and smashed into the flying sword, the thunderous divine consciousness clearly sensed that the giant hammer had a very obvious retraction action, as if it was unwilling to smash the flying sword at once.
"It's weird!" Lei Dong's interest was great.
To be honest, it was not the first time that Lei Dong had seen a fight between monks on the road in the past few days. As if to confirm his previous judgment that "the fairy world is not peaceful", in the past few days, Lei Dong has witnessed at least more than 30 fights, some of which are chased and killed by enemies, some are murdered for money, and some are purely a battle of will, and the two sides will fight when they disagree. But no matter what the reason, both sides of the battle will do their best, and strive to win the opponent in the shortest possible time, there has never been a time like this fight in front of them, one side obviously has the strength to crush the other party, but secretly "let the water" in the battle!
Why is that?
Lei Dong instinctively had a sense of danger in his heart.
At this moment, Lei Dong suddenly found that a divine consciousness was quietly close to his body. This divine sense was extremely weak, if there was nothing, but it was concentrated beside Lei Dong and did not leave, obviously monitoring his every move. It seemed that the master of that divine consciousness was far more interested in Lei Dong than in the four besieged True Immortal-level monks in the middle.
As soon as Lei Dong's mind moved, a wisp of divine consciousness was silently pasted on the faint divine consciousness, and following the trail of that divine consciousness, he soon found the owner of that divine consciousness. Above the valley, under a large rock, a huge figure quietly ambushed in the grass under the rock, and its eyes and consciousness were always thunderous.
Lei Dong's heart moved, and the wisps of his divine consciousness were released one by one, and soon around the small valley, he found five motionless figures lurking in the long grass and dense forest. These figures formed a circular formation, and the central focus of the formation was in the valley, around the four besieged monks.
"Damn, I knew there was a problem here!" As soon as Lei moved his eyes, he understood the truth.
It's a trap, a trap for him!
The four monks who were besieged and attacked were the bait in the center of the trap, the dozen monks were the spiked barbs in the trap, and the borrowed monks on the surrounding hillside were the cover of the trap! It is conceivable that when Lei Dong stepped into this trap, the dozen or so immortals in the middle would instantly abandon the four besieged monks in the center and launch a surprise attack on him, while the six monks on the periphery would launch a fatal blow from top to bottom! You must know that in this short period of time, Lei Dong has already sensed that among the six monks around, five of them are masters in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and the monk who monitored him with his divine sense can't see through the depth of his cultivation at all - that is to say, this guy is at least a master in the early stage of the Golden Immortals!
Lei Dong's face was silent, but the strands of divine consciousness were released one by one, carefully perceiving the surrounding situation, but under his feet, he retreated a few miles behind seemingly casually. Sure enough, the golden immortal's divine sense fluctuated, and the dozen or so heavenly immortals immediately shouted, "driving" the four monks who were surrounded in the middle, and chased after them in the direction of Lei Dong's movement.
Lei Dong finally determined that this trap was indeed aimed at himself! These guys probably don't know where they have heard of Lei Dongai's "uneven" temperament, and they are ready to bait him by besieging four monks, which can be regarded as well-intentioned. It's just that this made Lei Dong cry and laugh a little: "Grandma, do you really think that Lao Tzu has nothing to do and meddle all day long?" ”
Originally, the fight between the monks was already somewhat commonplace, but he didn't want to pay attention to it. In the fairy world, except for Song Tianxing's brothers and sisters and Leng Qingqiu, Lei Dong can be said to have no relatives and no reason, thinking that he rescued Song Tianxing and his party at the beginning, because there were two birdmen among the opponents, and he made a move at the Shenjiang Gate Mountain Gate because Leng Qingqiu was Leng Xiu'er's father, and he was also the object of his own help in terms of magic weapons. If it weren't for that, no matter how hard those monks fought hard, it would just be a pool of spring water blown by the wind - what is my business?
However, since this trap is specifically aimed at himself, Lei Dong said that he would not leave. Since you dare to hit Lao Tzu's idea, then Lao Tzu will let you know what a tiger and a tiger's ass can't touch!
(To be continued.) )