Chapter 130 Enemy's Narrow Road
In the hall, on the purple night dragon chair, the dark shadow's eyes were waveless, staring at a mirror in the air without saying a word. A short distance from him, an obscene-looking old man also stared at the mirror and kept fiddling with the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth.
"Are you sure he is the son of prophecy?" The voice of the dark shadow seems to have only opened its mouth once since ancient times, full of vicissitudes of life.
"I said it just as if I couldn't figure out the luck of this person, and it was more in line with what the man said. My intuition told me that he was the son of the prophecy." The old man pretended to be unfathomable.
"Well, the son of prophecy is related to the revival of my family. How can it be judged by your intuition?" The shadow's voice was very cold and inhumane.
"Hey hey, old sword demon, believe it or not, I believe it anyway. You are very clear about my divination technique, and there are few mistakes, unless...
"Unless what?" The voice of the shadow still has no emotional fluctuation, as if there is nothing in the world that can make him sway.
"Unless I'm playing with you." The obscene old man smiled.
A cold light suddenly shot out of the dark shadow's eyes, and the cold light directly shattered the space in front of the old man.
"You are not allowed to joke about such a big event next time, otherwise..." His voice was extremely cold, and it seemed that he would take action if he didn't agree.
The old man smiled awkwardly, but there was no expression of fear on his face. I know. It's not easy for you to wait for so many years. Although we haven't seen the visions of the prophetic son mentioned by that man, my judgment should not be wrong. Isn't that little guy also with him? You will know if you keep reading it."
"I hope it will be as you said." The voice of the shadow slowly echoed in the hall, which was intriguing.
The thick fog can't melt, spreading all over the world. The eyesight is disturbed by the fog, and the visibility is extremely low. Occasionally, a few gloomy beasts come, making the fog fluctuate slightly.
Opening his eyes, Cai Yu woke up from the ground.
"Is this the seventh floor?" He smiled bitterly.
When the rotten dream blue insects turned into symbols, the seventh layer of the channel appeared, and he, Meiji and the three-tailed spirit fox stepped into it without hesitation.
As soon as he entered it, he felt a terrible suction force. This suction force was far greater than that of the previous transmission between various channels. There was no room for resistance. He, Meiji and the three-tailed spirit fox disappeared in the process of transmission.
When I woke up again, I was surrounded by myself and the fog that permeated the world.
Taking a subconscious breath, Cai Yu suddenly felt a little restless.
"What's going on?" He couldn't help frowning.
"Be careful, this fog is very strange." Mo Lao's voice suddenly sounded.
"Mog?" Cai Yu muttered, and the soul power dissipated at the same time. Soon he realized that something was wrong and his face changed.
"This fog not only greatly limits the detection range of my soul power, but also can disturb the mind and affect the soul."
Cai Yu frowned. In this fog, his soul power was only ten meters, and with the extension of the soul power, there was always an inexplicable spiritual energy from the fog trying to integrate his soul power in an attempt to disturb his mind.
"It's fine to stay in this fog for a short time. I'm afraid it will be bad after a long time." Cai's soul power poked out and headed straight in a certain direction in the fog. He wanted to leave the sea of fog first and then make another plan.
After walking for half an hour, there was no sign of the fog fading, and his expression gradually became solemn.
"Wow!" Suddenly, a fishy wind came beside him. A cold light appeared in Cai Yu's eyes, and his body flashed. A dark finger pointed out that the devil immediately understood a fierce beast at the peak of the seventh level that suddenly rushed at him.
"The range of soul power here is too short. If the fierce beast is faster, it won't even have time to defend." Cai Yu looked at the body of the fierce beast that fell to the ground. He didn't know this beast. It was a little like a wolf and a little like a mink. His body was not as good as other fierce beasts, but it was extremely fast.
After the sneak attack of the fierce beast, Cai Yu couldn't help but be cautious. Although the detection range of soul power was only ten meters, it was better than nothing. He always released it out just in case.
It's getting longer and longer, but there is no sign of dissipating the fog around. Cai Yu gradually understands that I'm afraid this seventh floor is such an environmental setting.
He soared into the air to see if he could find something, but soon found that he had done something wrong.
Shortly after taking off, the sky in the sea of fog suddenly flew a little dark and quickly surrounded him.
When it was close, I found that it was a bat-shaped beast, a bit like the Moke bat that Cai Yu had seen before. These bat-shaped fierce beasts are not big in size, but they are very flexible, and the number is very large. In a short time, they are overwhelming and trap Cai Yu.
Looking at the red-eyed bats, Cai Yu was secretly annoyed by his carelessness and wanted to escape, but found that he was besieged to death. If he wanted to leave, he could only kill a bloody way.
In desperation, Cai Yu made a seal with one hand, and a huge fireball appeared out of thin air. To deal with such bat-shaped beasts, fire magic power is undoubtedly the best choice.
With one hand controlling the huge fireball and crashing into the bat group, the bat-shaped fierce beasts made a sad cry one after another and turned into a scorched corpse and fell to the ground.
It's just that no matter how the fireball hits, there are always more bats and beasts around, and Cai Yu is trapped in it and can't get out.
With a cold look, Cai Yu said softly, "Breaking!"
The huge fireball immediately rose against the wind, hit the bats fiercely, and finally exploded with a bang.
The power of the explosion was quite amazing. Countless dead bats and beasts fell, and Cai Yu took the opportunity to fly out of the gap. Just as he was about to escape, a dagger flashing with cold light suddenly broke through the fog!
The momentum carried on the dagger is extremely amazing, so that the sea of fog has been split in half. That inch of light is firmly locked on Cai Yu and can't avoid it.
Cai Yu never thought that he would be suddenly attacked at this time. At the critical moment, he had time to twist his body and avoid the key point.
With a "puff", the dagger was deeply inserted into Cai Yu's left arm, and golden blood flowed from it.
Too late to pay attention to the attacker, Cai Yu was afraid that the bats would surround them again, fly low on the ground, and shoot far away.
Not long after, the bats dispersed, and a figure slowly appeared in the place where Cai Yu had stood before.
This man has blue hair and an ugly face. He is a middle-aged man. If you look carefully, it turned out to be the Green Sha Gu Yun.
"Why am I a little familiar with this man's breath? Is it him?" Gu Yun's pupils shrank, and his face looked uncertain. It took him a long time to make up his mind and go in the direction where the man had just disappeared.
Under a hill, Cai Kun lay leaning against a boulder, grasping his right hand, pulled out a dagger stained with golden blood, and then threw it casually.
"The strength of the sneaker is at least in the middle of the eighth stage. This knife is strong and fierce, which breaks my body unexpectedly, and the strength contained in it hurts my soul."
Cai Yu was secretly afraid. After defeating Xiang Yu, he was a little complaous, thinking that no one was his opponent below the ninth level. But in fact, what he relies on is only this eighth-order skeleton and strong combat skills. Once he is attacked, his fatality rate is still very high.
This matter alarmed him, which made him dare not be careless.
"There should not be many people entering the seventh level. If Luo Mian and Fan Tiancheng are not surprised, they should be several of them. I have a grudge against Luo Mian. Fan Tiancheng seems to have bad intentions with me. He should be careful to avoid falling down.
Cai Yu secretly reminded himself, and at the same time took out Xi Lingdan, scraped a little powder and swallowed it.
In a short time, the physical injury was almost healed, leaving only the soul with a little damage.
"Hmm?" Cai Yu suddenly frowned, and he heard the sound of footsteps moving slowly. The detection of soul power in this sea of fog has been greatly affected, but his haze, as the crystallization of the high-tech of the haze world, has far more eyesight, hearing and sense of smell than ordinary people, so even a slight footstep can't escape his sense at this moment.
Climbing up the hill gently, Cai Yu kept a distance from the ground, which could just avoid the spiritual detection of the eighth-order strongman.
At this moment, a person appeared next to the boulder that Cai Yu had just rested.
Due to the obstruction of fog, Cai Yu can't see the specific appearance of this person, and can only vaguely judge that this person is a man.
"It's strange that this man escaped so fast." Gu Yun looked for it all the way, but found no trace.
"I thought too much. At the beginning, the man was probably dead, and how could he appear on the seventh floor of this ancient ruins? Fire is magical, and there are many people in the world who have mastered it. Gu Yun shook his head. Just now, he was attracted by the sense of déjà vu and the magic power of fire in his heart. He tracked it all the way. At this moment, he thought carefully but felt a little funny.
His eyes swept around and accidentally stopped on a blood-stained dagger that fell to the ground. The pupil suddenly shrank. This person is nearby!"
It's just that as soon as he reacted, a strong pressure appeared out of thin air, and a gray sword spirit broke through the sea of fog and came!
With a "puff", Gu Yun only had time to roll on the ground. Although he avoided the key point, his abdomen was still injured by sword gas, and a lot of blood flowed out.
"Don't blame me for returning the other way." Cai Yu's cold voice came, and at the same time, he fell to the ground and appeared in front of Gu Yun.
"It's you!" Gu Yun's pupils shrank, and the man in front of him had blonde hair and sharp eyes. He was the guy who had quarreled with his eldest brother in the martial arts arena before.
Previously, Luo Mian sent all his men who followed the blonde man lost contact, which made Luo Mian angry and thought that there was no chance to revenge, but he didn't expect that Gu Yun would meet him on the seventh floor of this ancient ruins today.
Cai Yu was also very surprised to see Gu Yun. He never thought that the person who secretly attacked him before was the head of the Gu family who had a deep hatred for him.
It's really a narrow road for enemies, not that enemies don't get together.