V5.Chapter 101

In front of he Yiming, Baozhu was crawling on the ground, and its limbs were slowly pulling out. Although the speed was not fast, the rustling noise was indeed made by the little guy.

He Yiming's face turned black in an instant. Before that, he hadn't calculated for a thousand times. This strange voice came from the hand of Baozhu.

If Hao xuesan knew it, and the three great tripod masters were frightened at the news, it was this little guy who fled. I'm afraid they would all die of shame.

However, the little guy's action also disrupted he Yiming's plan.

He had planned to use fantianyin or Jiulong stove recklessly. It seemed not impossible to catch all the three people in a single net with intentional calculation but unintentional calculation. But now these three guys who are inseparable after entering ghost cry ridge have gone their separate ways.

At this time, he Yiming is absolutely helpless. Even if he still has great confidence in himself, he can only leave one person at most.

It seemed that he Yiming, who was covered with black lines, felt the hidden anger. Baozhu suddenly stopped, and his small eyes, which were rolling around, looked at he Yiming through the heavy black fog.

Strange to say, although the black fog here is extremely rich, it has no impact on the little guy.

He Yiming asked hurriedly, "brother Bai, what is Baozhu doing?"

108's body shape hidden in the thick fog flashed out, and he calmly said, "Baozhu's claws are itchy, so dig the ground and rub it."

He Yiming's head was dizzy. Is this guy a pig or a cat

He took a deep breath, threw all the interference out of his mind, and said in a deep voice, "brother Bai, I need a big pass."

Hundred and eight gently nodded his head, and he didn't ask at all.

He Yiming turned his head and shrunk his neck, as if he had done something wrong, with a guilty face, and said to Baozhu like a child waiting for adults to scold, "little guy, you wait here for us to come back, don't leave."

As soon as Baozhu's eyes turned, he immediately nodded up and down, and the skin on his slightly arched nose wrinkled up, which was inexplicably cute and funny.

But now he Yiming is no longer in the mood of appreciation. He threw the fork sword in his hand. As soon as the fork sword touched baiba's body, it immediately turned into a pool of silver liquid.

He Yiming drank softly and said, "brother Bai, help me point out the good direction of zhuguan."

Hundred and eight seemed to respond gently. Then, a silver light flashed on his whole body, and his body immediately disappeared into a four meter long knife.

He Yiming stretched out his hand, and the big knife immediately flew to his hand. His toes were slightly forced, and immediately jumped up like flying.

In mid air, he Yiming's eyes coagulated. Around him, everything changed subtly.

Although the black fog in the distance is still rolling and extremely rich, he Yiming still sees the shortest distance between the two points and the line.

Countless lines appeared in front of his eyes, and he stepped on one of them at will.

In an instant, his body disappeared in place. When he appeared, he was already dozens of feet away.

When he left, Baozhu, who was originally crawling on the ground, suddenly ran up like lightning.

It shook its body, and all the dirt that had stuck to it suddenly flew around, and no more fell on it. Then, a faint white light appeared on his body, and it lit up from beginning to end.

The next moment, a white pig, white and flawless, appeared again as if it had just been washed for three days and three nights and had been dried.

If he Yiming is here, he will definitely recognize that the light on Baozhu is the light emitted by him after he swallowed the energy stone in the past.

But after the light at that time, the scorched black hair of Baozhu faded away, and this time, it was only used to remove the sludge on his body.

Only Baozhu can take it for granted to use such a powerful ability to clean the body.

After it finished all this, its small eyes dribbled around, and it didn't know what was thinking in the melon seeds in the cerebellar bag.

After a long time, it seemed that it had finally made a decision, glanced in the direction of he Yiming's departure, and then suddenly turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

If he Yiming saw this scene, he must be scared out of his wits.

The top of guiwailing mountain hides the secret that even the venerable adults dare not enter, but Baozhu seems to be unafraid of it. Its speed is faster and faster, and finally it is completely submerged into the black fog.

Around it, there is the thickest fog in the ghost crying mountain. Three steps away, there is nothing to see

The black fog in the air churned, and a person appeared in this black fog inexplicably and abruptly. Then, he seemed to stop for a moment, his figure flashed again, and disappeared again.

As he Yiming continues to climb above the martial arts, the number of lines in his eyes is also slowly increasing. From only one at the beginning to more than ten now, he has more choices.

In addition, the speed of casting the top body method of the wind system is also getting faster and faster, and when he does his best, he can even cast it continuously, which is really frightening.

Under the guidance of the tracker, it was not long before he Yiming sensed a fast running breath in front of him.

Although in such an environment, he Yiming simply can't see this person's face clearly, or even his back, he has sensed this person's breath and firmly locked it.

He is the zhuguanhao with Hao Xue and Fang Sheng.

Among the three of them, Hao Xue's martial arts cultivation is undoubtedly the most powerful, especially with the two wonders of distortion and coagulation. Even he Yiming dare not say that he can kill him in a short time without using Fantian Yin and Jiulong stove.

He Yiming was also deeply impressed by Fang Sheng's illusory and unpredictable strange body method.

He once assassinated Fang Sheng, but when he attacked with a fork sword for the second time, he was fooled by the other party's body method, and even the sure sword was pierced empty.

Therefore, if he Yiming chooses one of those three people, he Yiming still focuses on Zhu Guanhao.

Anyway, as long as he Yiming can kill one person, he Yiming can be sure that the other two people will reluctantly quit ghost crying ridge.

Zhuguanhao, who ran ahead, seemed to feel the difference behind him. He dared not even turn his head back, and his speed became faster and faster. This shows how much fear he has for the thing he chases behind him.

He Yiming sneered. In fact, his heart was also full of worries, and he did not dare to use the two unique skills of turning over the sky and pressing the bottom of the box in this ghost place. Because he has a feeling that the power of the pagoda and the fire dragon in the Jiulong stove are too powerful. If used here, I'm afraid it will lead to an unpredictable crisis.

So after they separated, he Yiming gave up the idea of using these two stunts. Anyway, he has a big knife in his hand. If he only wants to kill one person, he should still be able to do it.

His body jumped gently and disappeared again in mid air. When he reappeared, he was already in the way of zhuguanhao.

Zhu Guanhao saw a flower in front of him, and immediately saw an additional person in front of him. His heart was shocked, and the idiot also knew that this person's goal must be himself. However, out of fear of the things behind him, he was nothing more than everything. The fan in his hand spun wildly. Each rotation was like a small vortex in front of him. Then the fan waved gently, and these vortices rushed towards he Yiming.

There seems to be some magical suction in these eddies, which makes he Yiming very surprised.

He vaguely felt that this should be the special skill Zhu Guanhao was good at.

These masters from big families in the mainland have unique skills in their hands, and no one can underestimate them.

He Yiming stabbed the big knife in his hand towards the center of the vortex.

He doesn't care what special abilities these whirlpools have. For he Yiming, who is holding a dagger, there is no unbreakable skill in the world.

As long as he holds this terrible weapon, no matter what he is facing, he can break it with the strongest means by holding the strong and bullying the weak.

This is a kind of self-confidence, a strong and unreasonable belief.

"Park..."

A light sound erupted, and all the whirlpools of true Qi burst at this moment. Under the strong impact of the Grand Slam, these eddies have all collapsed without even volatilizing their original functions.

Zhu Guanhao's eyes showed a very shocked color.

When he shot just now, he thought that even if these whirlpools could not drive this person back, they could at least make this person flustered, and he would have left by then. But he didn't expect that the other party didn't pay attention at all, but just stretched the weapon in his hand forward like this, and all the eddies had been broken.

At this moment, his heart was cold.

Where on earth was this master coming from, and what weapon was this? How could it be unheard of in his memory.

The voice of Leng Bing rang here: "stay for me."

The dagger was horizontal in the air, and a momentum like a high mountain suddenly burst out.

In Zhu Guanhao's eyes, the man in front of him suddenly turned into a mountain, and the endless foot of the mountain spread towards the horizon of the line of heaven and earth.

He felt frustrated from the bottom of his heart, because he suddenly found that he could not break through in any direction.

He was anxious, not only because of the man in the way in front of him, but also because of the more powerful and incredible threat behind him.

Almost without thinking, he immediately shouted, "Your Excellency, get out of the way quickly. The Millennium catastrophe has begun."