Hunting at the end of the earth

Chapter 10 The Painter Moves Stone

"Hum--"

A deep propeller noise sounded, and another ten-meter-long unmanned reconnaissance aircraft took off and flew to the south of Bingfeng City. This is the 20 unmanned reconnaissance aircraft flying out of Bingfeng City today. Many unknown residents looked up at the small plane flying out of the city in the sunset and speculated what had happened. Things.

"de! Get it! Get it!"

Under the reconnaissance aircraft, dozens of double-headed magic horses with fully armed scouts scattered to the periphery and disappeared into the dense forest on the edge of the sky. This was the last batch of departing scouts. They were sent to carry out a death mission. Everyone had to reach a characteristic coordinate to return, and 300 scouts smashed the map. Three hundred points are drawn on it. If you can't return to Bingfeng City to personally report the location of the six major tribes, it is equivalent to marking that suspicious coordinates on the map with your own life, so as to minimize the difficulty of Luo Han's personal detection.

At the same time, Luo Han and Li Feng are in a dark room with them in the same room as a thin man in his thirties.

"Hua Shi, can you see anything from the alien world in this room, one meter away from you?"

Luo Han asked coldly in front of the thin man.

Hua Shi looked at Li Feng hesitantly, looked at the black and white mask on Luo Han's face, and finally nodded helplessly, "I can see a lot of things, but they are too messy. If the fairy master wants me to draw pictures, it will still be easier for me to draw mountains and rivers in the distance."

"I want you to draw mountains and rivers, but I have to do a test first. You first point out the alien thing closest to you." Luo Han has put on the older's mask at this moment and looks very cold.

Hua Shi felt the cold and murderous spirit from the masked man. He did not dare to delay, looked around, and then pointed to the void on the east side of his room and said, "Here is a slender lying stone, about half a meter wide, running north and south."

"Okay, draw it out, and I'm going to penetrate it into the earth."

Although Hua Shi didn't know what the masked horror monk was going to do, he obediently took the chalk from Li Feng's hand and squatted down to paint.

"Wait, I don't want you to draw that way, but the other way around and penetrate this lying stone into your right hand."

Luo Han said calmly, but he was still a little nervous. This was a test directly related to whether the Spirit Beast Mountain would intervene in the battle between Bottlewind City and the six major tribes.

"Huh? The other way around?" Hua Shi looked at Luo Han puzzledly.

"How did you locate the spirit beast mountain when you painted it? Why did it not penetrate the bottle wind city but dozens of kilometers away to the east of the city?" Luo Han patiently responded to Huashi's thoughts.

"Spirit Beast Mountain is so far away that it penetrates there... Oh," Hua Shi suddenly realized: "There are some positioning strokes around the graphics, but that's just basic painting skills. Can this change the position of the infiltrated objects?"

"No one knows if you don't try. You need to strengthen the strokes about the positioning part in the picture and try to change the position of the infiltrated items, which may save the bottle wind city. You called the Spirit Beast Mountain five years ago and almost destroyed the bottle wind city. Today you may have a chance to make up for the mistakes you made."

Make up for my mistake?

Huashi's eyes widened. His eyes were stunned for half a minute. Suddenly, he lay down facing the west, and the chalk in his hand quickly drew on the ground.

Five minutes later, a half-meter-long reclining stone appeared on the west side of the secret room. Luo Han's face hidden under the mask showed a gratifying smile, but this smile also contained a trace of cruel murder.

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

In the morning of the second day, outside the south gate of Bottlewind City.

A bloody scout cavalry clapped back, and the guards of the tower quickly opened the iron gate about half a meter thick by pressing the electric gate to let the cavalry in.

After entering the city, the cavalry did not stop and rushed all the way into the military building in the city.

"Report to the city owner, it was found that there was a town hidden in the valley about 72 kilometers southwest, and there were traces of a large army moving from west to east."

In the command hall of the military building, Li Feng and a general were listening to the report of Tan Ma. Luo Han sat quietly in a corner without saying a word.

The 20 unmanned reconnaissance aircraft sent were shot down by fairy barbarians or warcraft without exception. The scouts sent out have only returned more than a dozen riders so far, and the rest are basically auspicious, but after paying such a painful price, they finally have a relatively accurate positioning for the positions of the six major tribes, and Luo Han sent them again. It will be much easier to find the soul servant.

Li Feng took a look at Luo Han, who nodded gently.

"Chai Ning!"

"Yes, city lord, what can I do for you?" Chai Ning heard the city owner's name and immediately came out.

"You immediately mobilized 2,000 cavalry from the west gate to secretly camp in the hills under the west of the city, and then listen to the command of this martyr fairy." Li Feng pointed to Luo Han and continued, "No matter what happens in Bottlewind City, you must not go back to the city without authorization, understand?"

"I understand!"

Chai Ning answered very simply.

"Okay, I'll arrange the city defense task..."

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

70 kilometers east of Pingfeng City, at the foot of Spirit Beast Mountain.

"Fairy Master, this is the spiritual stone jointly offered by the six masters. Please accept it."

An old man with a wrinkled face knelt on the ground. Ten strong men stood in a row behind him, each holding a beautiful jade basin, each with at least hundreds of spiritual stones in each basin.

In the distance, six strong men with different clothes and fierce appearance knelt side by side. These strong men knelt down behind tens of thousands of soldiers in the black. This is the six armies of horses, frost ginger, Jinggu, ferocious, grinding ginger and Yuanjiang. After they gathered, they came to the spiritual beast mountain to take the spiritual stone to seek immortal weapons, hoping to get war at the smallest cost. The victory.

There were two monks floating in front of the old man, practicing about eight periods of cultivation. One of them said coldly, "You have filial piety. We have collected these spiritual stones."

After saying that, the monk brushed his big sleeve, and all the spiritual stones in the ten jade plates floated up and got into his bag. Then the two monks turned around and flew to the spirit beast mountain.

"Is that how they left?"

The leaders of the six tribes became dry almost at the same time, and the thousand spiritual stones handed over cost them at an unimaginable cost. If they were taken away by the spirit beast mountain, how could they swallow this breath? But if the other party really took it away, they had no choice but to grab it back. However, the spirit beast mountain, the mountain where immortals live, two powerful monks who come down from the mountain can turn these tens of thousands of soldiers into nothingness in an instant.

The leaders of the six tribes secretly looked up at the old man kneeling in front of him, and saw the old man's heel shaking slightly, and the six people were slightly at ease and knelt on the ground motionless.

In a moment, the two monks just turned back and saw that the mortals on the ground had not moved. Among them, the monk who collected the spirit stone laughed and said, "The timid and small mortals dared not move even if they were scared."

At this time, a general behind the leaders of the six major tribes was furious. This man's name is Lu Xingba. He is the most powerful warrior of the fierce clan, and he has received a fairy spear granted by the Spirit Beast Mountain. He has the courage to resist, but this man is extremely grumpy. He was extremely unhappy after kneeling for half a day, but now he hears like this. Luo, he stood up.

Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down, and Lu Xingba's 900-meter tall stood up, standing up like a group of chickens, which was extremely conspicuous. What was more terrible was that he actually holding a nearly two-meter-long spear in his hand, staring at two copper bells and staring at the two monks in mid-air.

When the leader of the ferocious clan heard a movement behind him, he looked back and saw that it was Lu Xingba who stood up and seemed to be unreasonable to the monk. At that time, he was so scared that he quickly rushed over to pull Lu Xingba to kneel down, but Lu Xingba was as strong as a cow, and the leader of the ferocious clan actually pulled him still.

A monk sneered in mid-air and said, "Ant mortal, you still hold the fairy weapon given by our spirit beast mountain in your hand, and you dare to be angry with me. Can't you think the opposite?"

Another monk stretched out two fingers with a ferocious smile, and a flying sword flew out from behind him and circled in the sky.

Lu Xingba was not afraid: "Two immortal masters, we respected the immortal master Gao Decai knelt down here for half a day, but they are by no means timid. Xingba dares not disobey the immortal master. He just wants to ask the immortal master to give me a death to prove that I have no coward!"

No matter how crazy Lu Xingba was, he did not dare to attack the immortals to put his tribe in danger, but his blood did not allow others to abuse him at will. He simply stood and begged for death to die.

There are still 20,000 ferocious men kneeling behind Lu Xingba. Hearing Lu Xingba's words, he is not only touched by his blood, but also ashamed that he does not have the courage. There is not only such a general in the proud clan, but also worried that he will really be killed by the immortals of Spirit Beast Mountain. In short, he has mixed feelings and all kinds of mood.

The mid-air monk sneered and said, "It's meaningless blood."

After saying that, he waved his hand and flew down the sword and went straight to Lu Xingba's throat.