Chapter 297: Tracked
Liu Qinghuan pointed to the right: "There is a team of ghosts wandering over there, let's not waste time in the fog, it's important to find the general's grave quickly." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
He led the way first, followed by Yun Zheng and Jingjue, and the three of them tried their best to avoid those hordes of troops, and if they couldn't dodge, they quickly solved it with a thunderbolt, so as not to be surrounded.
The plains are so vast that it's easy to get lost in them and find your way.
After walking for more than an hour, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped and looked behind him.
Yun Zheng also stopped: "What?"
"Someone behind us seemed to be following us. Liu Qinghuan said, a little unsure: "Let's try in a different direction." ”
Yun Zheng and Jingjue had no opinion, and the three of them sped up a lot and flew out diagonally.
Yun Zheng saw that Liu Qinghuan's expression did not relax, and he knew that the person who followed was not thrown off: "Who is the person who is following?"
"Two nuns I met by chance. Liu Qinghuan raised his arm and sniffed it, examined himself from head to toe again, and said, "Do you see anything wrong with me? ”
"Huh?" Yun Zheng looked him up and down, and then swept his whole body unceremoniously with his divine sense: "I didn't find it." ”
The faint floral fragrance only hits people at the beginning, and it will soon dissipate into intangible, but it will remain for a long time, and it can be tracked at a very long distance with the butterfly.
This floral scent must be vigorously rinsed with water to remove it, but the monk's habitual use of cleansing techniques to care for himself is useless.
Liu Qinghuan was very unhappy, his speed increased suddenly, and his direction became erratic.
Yun Zheng was okay, his body and sword were one, turning into an ice blue sword light, and it was easy to keep up with his speed. But Jingjue cultivation was much worse than the two of them, and Liu Qinghuan simply grabbed him by one arm and took him.
Far behind them, the Yue sisters also had a very difficult time following, if it weren't for the phoenix butterfly, they would have been lost.
The two sisters had followed Liu Qinghuan since the last time they met Fang Zixuan. It's just that Liu Qinghuan's trick of resisting the wind is extremely fast, and they have been lost in the middle of the road several times, and when they reached the mass grave, they suddenly lost Liu Qinghuan's trace.
At that time, Liu Qinghuan entered the magic circle arranged by Yun Zheng, and the magic circle closed all the aromas, and the Yue sisters could no longer find him through the phoenix butterfly.
In desperation, the two had no choice but to enter the mass grave by themselves, groping in it for two days, not only lost their way, but also encountered a group of ghost troops of hundreds of people, chasing them closely.
Yue Xi stomped his feet and said angrily: "What kind of man is that surnamed Yun, he can't save him when he sees death, and he still runs fast!"
As he spoke, a black arrow shot in a volley from behind, Yue Xi couldn't complain anymore, his hands danced, and a large pink fan unfolded behind him like a peacock opening a screen, completely covering the two of them.
The arrows popped into the fan, leaving a shallow black dot before dissipating into black smoke.
These arrows are spells!
As the dense popping sound continued, Yue Xi was under tremendous pressure, his body was planted forward, and after "coughing up" and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he withstood another round of attacks.
Yue Weiyang hurriedly hugged her waist, stuffed two rebirth pills into her mouth, and continued to fly away with her, reproaching: "Don't hold it hard, I'll come in the next round." ”
It's not that they haven't tried to confront the ghost army head-on, and they have killed a lot, but the momentum they made attracted more ghost soldiers, and the two had to flee.
Yue Xi adjusted his breathing before he felt better: "Sister, I'm fine, it's just a minor injury." ”
She took her big pink fan, but saw that it had been shot out of countless black holes after many arrow shots, and some places had been penetrated, and she was distressed and angry: "The strength of these ghosts is only equivalent to that of a Qi cultivation period cultivator, why are they so powerful? The speed is still so fast, and they can't be shaken off." ”
Yue Weiyang noticed that the tentacles of the phoenix butterfly that stopped on his shoulders changed to the right, and he also changed direction: "In front of them is a trained army, and the power of the combined attack is several times stronger than that of ordinary Qi cultivators. ”
Yue Xi continued to grit his teeth and said, "And that Yunqing! obviously he has already discovered us, but he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, I curse him for not finding a double cultivation partner for the rest of his life!"
Yue Weiyang said in a calm tone: "He is not obligated to help us. And, we're tracking his behavior, probably annoying him. But ......"
She chuckled, "But we can't help it, so we have to trouble him." ”
Liu Qinghuan is not angry now, but he is unhappy. Whoever is calculated like this, if he has a fierce temper, I am afraid that he will have a mortal enemy.
What the Yue sisters didn't know was that with Liu Qinghuan's powerful divine sense, they could completely lure them to a place where there were a large number of ghost soldiers, and it would be easy to get rid of them.
However, Liu Qinghuan is still a "good person" in Jingjue's mouth after all, he just changed direction several times, and gradually distanced himself from the Yue sisters.
The fog in front of him began to thin out, and Jingjue, who was being carried by Liu Qinghuan, suddenly moved, and held the wooden sign under his nose: "The front is extremely resentful, stop quickly." ”
Liu Qinghuan's divine sense condensed into a beam and leaned forward, his face changed, and he immediately stopped: "Yun Zheng!"
The ice blue light fell to Liu Qinghuan's side, and Yun Zheng appeared and asked, "What's in front?"
Liu Qinghuan walked forward: "I'm afraid we're in big trouble." ”
As the fog lifted, a deep crater covering an extremely large area slowly revealed its shape. The pit was filled with layers of white bones, some of which had been shattered into pieces, while others had preserved extremely intact skeletons of bones. It's hard to count the numbers at a glance.
And over the deep pit, you can see a palace complex, the tall palace wall has collapsed in several places, and the rolling boulders have been paved to the moat blood river dozens of zhang wide in front of the palace.
Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Hehe, this Zhao family is not small, the palace is built to envelop the mountains, but it is impossible to build a fairy palace." ”
Indeed, even if the original palace of Zhao State is now dilapidated, it can still vaguely see the glory of the past and the ultimate luxury.
At this time, there was a faint sound of uniform footsteps behind him, quickly approaching the place where Liu Qinghuan and the three of them were.
And in the middle of the pit, a skeleton of bones began to climb up, and there was a loud noise, complete and missing arms and legs, or patchwork of many arms and legs, and some of them were holding a broken bone as a weapon in their hands, and the bare bones and jaws were smacking the sky.
Yun Zheng's divine sense swept behind him, and then looked at both sides of the big pit, his face sank: "There are a lot of those ghost soldiers, I'm afraid there are five hundred people, and this pit can't be bypassed." ”
Jingjue held the string of Buddha beads and pointed to the air: "Shall we fly over?"
"Can't fly. Liu Qinghuan motioned to the two of them to look at the bottom of the pit, where the white bones were buried into a mountain, and a rotating tornado suddenly appeared, countless white bones flew up, gathered in the middle, and a large bone frame was pieced together.