Chapter 77 Prey and Hunter

Lao San ran like a manic rhinoceros in the vast quiet forest. Wherever he passed, whether it was a towering giant tree or a horizontal branch, all the obstacles in front of him were broken by him with a punch.

"Little beast, come out and fight to the death with your grandfather."

The old three ran and roared, and the cold and black flame burning on his fist was enough to penetrate everything. He destroyed the move forward in the most aruous way, and there was no sign of stopping.

"I said, Lao San, don't you feel very tired like this? The silent forest is thousands of miles away. According to your squandering power, I guess you don't need the little guy to do it for another half an hour, and you can faint yourself.

The source of the sound is ten meters from the ground. A slender man is sliding in the air with a thick copper stick three meters away. After his fat robe, a pair of wings made of cyan balm are constantly vibrating and pushing his body forward.

This is a skill that can only be used after reaching the "God's Servant" level and being fully familiar with the air orifice.

The wings of qi and blood.

The six orificialities of the gods in the human body represent the energy between the six heavens and earths. For example, the first power orifice controls the purest power, which is to greatly increase the power of the people, have the power of the real dragon, open the tablet and crack the stone with one punch, and other idle things. The hardness of the body has reached an incredible state, and it is receiving it all the time. The quenching of heaven and earth.

As for the qi orifice, it is the orifice that can only be opened in the "Jingwei" realm. Once this trick is fully filled, the power can open the next qi orifice, but only after entering the "divine servant" of the next realm can the control the qi orifice be complete and skilled.

There are too many mysteries of heaven and earth hidden in the six orifices of the gods, not just the source of power.

Only those with a high level of understanding can understand some of the mysteries.

At this moment, the power of qi and blood is converged and controlled through the qi orifice, and it is turned into a pair of air flow that can tear the air at will, and the wings of qi and blood that can fly unimpededed. It is not be displayed by the "divine servant" warriors who are just starting to display. For example, cutting off the first-class ancestors, they will only rudely tear the air through the power of qi and blood emitted from the surface of the body surface, and line up with it. It can fly in the air, but such a rude and almost wasteful way is difficult to maintain for a long time.

As for reaching the peak of the "divine servant", those who are almost full of spirit can transform the light, and the controller can arbitrarily turn into what he thinks is the most violent way of arrival, or a thunderbolt, or a hot flame, and so on.

This is actually an excellent way to raid. It greatly burns the power of qi and blood in the body and makes it boil and erupt, so as to attack the enemy or leave calmly at a lightning speed.

But such a smart qi and blood skill is obviously not mastered by the two people who traveled through the forest.

"It's none of your business! I can toss around whatever I want." Lao San replied rudely. He had already lifted the tin mask that covered his head and face. It was so dull that he couldn't breathe well in the night, especially uncomfortable.

"It's your business how to toss around, but if you let the prey run away, the boss won't spare you." The second brother also lifted his mask. Even if he was flying in the air, he did not forget to smoke two cigarettes.

Lao San suddenly stopped, stepped on the ground heavily, and there was a muffled sound at the foot. Suddenly, a deep pit appeared on the ground. The cracks were like cobwebs, and the diameter was five meters away.

The third brother looked up, stared coldly at the dick above his head, pointed to the smoke from the other party's mouth and was furious: "I made a noise and let the boy run away. You smoke at night, and the smoke can even rise to the top of the giant wood. What are you doing? How much better are you than me?"

The second brother suddenly choked. He coughed for a long time before he said, "Dry, what's wrong with me smoking? Why are you crazy?"

Lao San was about to scold back, and there was a laughter in the distance.

"You two are so elegant, and you don't forget to make fun of each other while chasing them." Wu Pengwei showed his figure like a ghost on a particularly thick branch. He held a gun, but he had a toothpick-like green branches and leaves in his mouth.

"Kid, you really have guts."

The third brother smiled gistly and was about to wave his fist.

Wu Pengwei shook his hand and said, "Come on, slow down. You two hit me. You can't win. If you want to find the field, there is a kind of one-on-one."

Lao San poohed and shouted in a low voice, "Little boy, I still need to find someone to help you. Second, don't do it. I'll deal with him."

The second brother who was suspended in the air frowned and said to stop him: "The third brother, don't be impulsive. This boy is cunning and strange. I don't know what the moth is. You and I will work together to catch him first."

The third brother frowned: "No, if you do it, I won't recognize you as the second brother from now on."

The second brother suddenly had a headache. Just as he wanted to dissuade him, Wu Pengwei beside him said with a smile, "So, you agree. That's good. I have a way to let your second brother stand by." After saying that, he smiled faintly.

It's just that two ancient and strange hexagonal patterns flashed in the depths of those quiet eyes.

"It's not good!"

The second brother wanted to cover his eyes for the first time, but it was too late. His heart was full of magic thoughts, and illusions were frequent, making him attack Wu Pengwei in the distance.

"Come on, Lao San, follow me. Let's go to a place where no one is disturbed and find a winner. If you win me, you can increase the power of the black fireworks several times." Wu Pengwei spit out the "toothpick" between the corners of his mouth, which shot like an arrow and inserted it straight into the ground.

A slight golden fire at the top of the branches and leaves began to burn.

The third brother was happy. The last sentence of the other party couldn't help but make him excited. The reason why he chased the other party desperately was that Wu Pengwei had a secret that could promote his black fireworks. He didn't think that the other party could have a way to restrain his own flames. The only explanation was that the other party had no less than his own black fireworks. The kindling.

The golden flame on the burning branches and leaves under his feet verified his guess.

Kill him and get his kindling, and you can make your black flame power surge.

Lao San smiled. At this moment, he had already forgotten the boss's instructions of "pressing the silver flute", and did not talk to the second brother who was struggling with illusions. Instead, he followed Wu Pengwei like an angry rhinoceros in the boundless night.

After three breaths, the second brother woke up in a hallucination. He clearly caught the majestic figure of the third brother who fell into the night and was about to catch up, but at this time, a small object under his feet burned hotly.

It's a toothpick-like branch and leaf, burning into ashes.

But at the end of the ashes is a character, a strange character. In a flash, with the second as the center, the whole dark ground, within a radius of 15 meters, there is a circle of ripple-like characters flashing at the same time, forming a superimposed four-cornered formation.

"No, it's a rune array!"

The second brother was suddenly shocked, but the scene in front of him changed again. He suddenly found that he could no longer find the way forward.

........................

Wu Pengwei is like a light leopard shuttling through the night.

Lin Mu kept retreating like a tide behind him. He could imagine that the second brother should be trapped by the ecstasy array at this moment. The rune was improved by Wu Pengwei according to the formation on the broken soul-eating flag. In a short time, the other party could not break out of the array. This was the trap he had already arranged. As early as the second and the third Before he found him, he had already set a trap on the road ahead of the two.

After a fragrant run, Wu Pengwei stopped, turned around, and looked faintly at Lao San, who also stopped not far away.

"Is this it?" The third brother stopped and glanced around. It was still a thick and huge forest, which was not much different from the place he had set foot on before, but there was an open space of about 100 meters in the middle.

It's just enough space for the two of them to share their lives.

"That's right, that's it." Wu Pengwei nodded. He stepped on a thick branch, and his cyan clothes were almost negligible in the gloomy night.

Lao San smiled ferociously, and a pair of clenched fists began to crackle. Wisps of black fireworks rushed out of his palm like a snake, densely on the surface of the whole fist. The bright black flame was ferocious and enchanting, and the rich ink-like color was completely different from the dim night, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Kid, I don't know how you killed General Purple Hammer and the ancestor. Those two rubbish are different from me, but they are third-rate warriors. With me, your tricks are useless. The third master is not afraid of those lost eyes."

While talking, there were two dark fireworks rising in the depths of Lao San's pupils. His eyes were white and retreated, and a pair of eyes were as dark as ink.

Wu Pengwei was not surprised by the change of the other party. In fact, he just threw the "sea-burning spear" wrapped in black cloth in his hand, inserted it obliquely on the thick branch beside him, and then took out a cold and bright arc hook from the universe bag.

At the edge of the arc hook, an ignorant fireworks ignited on the palm of the hand. Under the operation of the fireworks, the arc hook suddenly deformed, and the curved hook melted into a sharp arc knife.

Wu Pengwei raised his knife with one stroke, and his awe-in knife spirit pointed straight to the other party's eyebrows.

"I won't use tricks. I will only use this knife to cut off your head and attract you here for this purpose."

Lao San laughed angrily, and his laughter was short and dull. He didn't say a word. He just squatted down slightly, and the power of qi and blood spewed out thinly. The void above his head cracked, and the whole forty real dragon lights and shadows roared in the air.

"Ky, die! Black Flame Burning Sky Fist.

In an instant, the third brother seemed to have turned into a black fireworks. His huge fists came in all directions, like a dense fist rain, covering all the space within ten meters of Wu Pengwei's radius, dripping water.

Wu Pengwei looked at the shadow of the fists wrapped around the black fireworks all over the sky, took a deep breath, and meditated a number in his heart.

"Fifty..."

That is the beginning of the countdown to the battle. He only has fifty breaths to refine the knife and hone martial arts. After fifty breaths, if the other party does not die, he must change the battlefield. Otherwise, whether it is the second of the three sacrifices or the boss, he will only die.