Chapter 13 Murder Hidden

At this moment, the ghoul chasing the strong man is obviously much more than when he broke up. Jing Chen glanced over and looked like nearly a thousand. This kind of ghoul looks like an ordinary low-level warcraft, but the only difference is that the bodies of these ghouls actually give people a sense of transparency. This feeling is quite It's weird. Even Jingchen can't describe why he gives himself a sense of transparency.

"The Holy One is me." The man obviously saw the appearance of several people and shouted hurriedly. This person is not someone else. It is the Emperor Jia who did not leave a good impression on Jingchen in the underground hall. At this moment, the Emperor Jia has been wrapped in the thick armor, and only the position of his eyes is exposed. However, the original precious light and fierce momentum above the armor have gone more than half at this moment, and many places are more There are obvious dents. Obviously, the reason why the Jia Emperor can escape here is also supported by this armor.

"Humph!" The saint snorted coldly and didn't say much. For him, there was nothing wrong with the death of the Emperor Jia on the road. If he led this group of ghoul birds here or even built a nest somewhere nearby, it would block his way of wealth. It was precisely because this saint that he was so ruthless at this moment.

As for other people, they have no idea. After all, they all go to that place of choice to look for treasure. Although they are not friends, their identities are not much different from each other. At this moment, when they see others suffering, they are happy. At the same time, they also have a feeling of being connected with the same life, so there is no need to say much about the saint and this Jiadi. They all took out their own means and began to hang the corpse-eating bird behind Emperor Jia.

"Several people must kill all these animals, otherwise I will not do a few businesses in the future." The saint's voice was calm and cold, but except for the purple-faced man and Jing Chen, the other three people trembled one after another. They relied on Taobao in the place of choice to make a fortune, and except for waiting for the place of choice to open every time, they all had to rely on Jubao Pavilion to send them in. If Jubao Pavilion does not do their business, it will treat Jubao. It's nothing to the Pavilion, but it's a waste of work for them.

At this moment, several strong men who had only used eight layers of strength have even used twelve-point means. Even a corpse-eating bird did not dare to let it go. Of course, it was impossible for the saint to push so many ghoul birds to several people to deal with. He saw a faint blue cold air shooting out of the saint's body, and every time he fell Among the corpse-eating birds, there will be large areas of corpse-eating birds frozen and turned into blue ice sculptures, which are immediately shattered by the strong wind brought by other people's means.

Jing Chen was not surprised to see the means of this saint. After all, he has guessed that this saint should be a master of the water system. At this moment, seeing the coldness he cast is also in line with Jing Chen's guess.

Under the full siege of several people, none of the more than a thousand ghouls could escape. They were killed by several people one after another. Seeing that there was no more shadow of ghouls, several people slowly fell outside the cave.

"The other two have fallen." Standing firm, Emperor Jia said in a low voice. At this moment, there was an indescribable smell in Emperor Jia's voice, which seemed to feel sad for the two people who fell, and as if there was another emotion in it.

"Since it has fallen, let's go in." Obviously, the saint had guessed the fall of the two people, but his eyes swept over Emperor Jia with a deep meaning and did not say much. However, Jing Chen saw that there was a hint of warning in the saint's eyes, and the Emperor Jia obviously also saw the warning of the saint. The tall figure of Emperor Jia was also He trembled for a moment. Although he had some doubts in his heart, Jing Chen was not in the mood to care about the tricks between the two.

Under the leadership of the saint, the group entered the cave without hindrance, but Jing Chen still clearly felt that a strange breath swept through himself. This feeling could not even say what Jing Chen was. In addition, this feeling was fleeting, and Jing Chen had no chance to recall it.

Walking forward along the cave that was not wide, Jing Chen clearly sensed that what he was walking should be a channel that circled down. According to the cold breath from time to time, the end of the passage was probably in a very deep position, but there was no change in the faces of the other people. Obviously, it was not the first time. At this point, Jing Chen did not show any strange appearance. He just calmly followed the saint and the purple-faced man and walked down.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the saint suddenly stopped and turned his head to Jing Chen and said, "This is the place of the transmission array. I will accompany you in and take you to the location of the thing, but after entering, you have to give me that thing, otherwise..."

"Well, it's okay." If you don't wait for the saint to continue to talk, Jing Chen agreed. After all, he has come here, and the other party has also expressed his sincerity. Jing Chen naturally does not want to make any variables in this trip because of a god that is of no use to him. Naturally, he will agree to the saint's request.

The saint was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Jing Chen to agree so happily. Immediately, a smile appeared on his gloomy face. He nodded to Jing Chen and smiled, "I'm happy."

Although others also heard that there must be an unknown deal between Jingchen and the saint, but these people are also smart people. Naturally, they are not stupid enough to ask what they want to trade, and Jingchen and the saint naturally did not mean to explain to several people. They only saw a flash of silver light in the saint's palm, from the space ring. One thing was taken out. This is a crystal the size of a child's fist. Even in such a dark place, the crystal still emits a dark and shiny light. Seeing this light, even Jing Chen was stunned, and a strong breath of death instantly spread into Jing Chen's body.

Of course, it was just a breath of death, which was not enough to make Jing Chen. After a little exercise of the energy in his body, the breath of death that made Jing Chen uncomfortable dissipated. Jing Chen dispelled the breath of death on his body so quickly and without a trace. The three people behind him were stunned again, but none of them said anything. What, still silently dared to be behind Jing Chen, but in the eyes of Emperor Jia, a hidden cold light flashed.

After the saint took out the crystal, he raised his hand and handed it to the purple-faced man behind him. "You don't have to go in for a while. I'm going in to do something. You can go straight back to the Treasure Pavilion and wait for me."

"Hmm." The purple-faced man answered and stood aside, and the saint continued to walk forward with a group of people.

When passing by the side of the big man, Jing Chen found something strange. There was a small magic array beside the big man. Obviously, this magic array has existed for a long time. You can even see some mottled traces of years on it, but Jing Chen has no research on this kind of magic array, just look at it. At a glance, he followed the old man and walked in.

As soon as he passed the big man, Jing Chen was slightly stunned, because it has reached the bottom of the channel. There is a magic array with a diameter of about five meters in front of it. There are also some mottled marks on the slate of the carved magic array. This kind of traces can only be left by those magic arrays that have been used repeatedly for countless times. Several people They stepped on the magic array one after another.

"Let's go." The saint should speak first.

A dark light mask was suddenly released from around the magic array under the feet of Jing Chen and others, and wrapped several people in it in an instant. A moment later, after a slight shaking of the whole magic array, Jing Chen and others had disappeared into the mottled magic array. The purple-faced man did not look inside one more and took it off lightly. A strange crystal walked out, but at the moment he turned around, a shadow suddenly floated over. He didn't wait for the purple-faced man to react. He was already lightning between the big man's neck.

"Ah..." The purple-faced man seemed to be strangled in the neck. The scream did not come out completely in his throat. He fell softly and fell aside. The horrible wound between his neck was still bleeding.

"Oh..." The man who killed the purple-faced man seemed to smile, raised his hand to take out the crystal from the purple-faced man's hand and toss it casually. When the crystal was embedded in the small magic array, the shadow had stopped in the magic array just stepped on by Jing Chen and others. Such a terrible speed seemed to be a teleportation. Generally.