"Sister-in-law! You said the following two guys won't lie to us, how can this one warrior take away the hundreds of warriors?" Zhou Xiaopang looked at the warrior who stepped into the giant tree, confused. Tao.
Mu Xinyu's eyes are also incomprehensible, it is impossible to install the martial artist in the storage ring, right
Although a warrior with the strength of the gods, there is no problem with not breathing at all, but at the moment of putting it in, the mysterious power in the void can completely tear a warrior to pieces.
These methods have long been tried by warriors above the big six. Whether it is a spirit beast or a warrior, the moment of putting it in, they are all wiped out of their vitality.
"Let's take a look! If you want to come to those two warriors, I don't dare to lie to us!" Yin Zhiyu's eyes flashed with a chill, and she said coldly.
For the disciples who have status in the big sect, Yin Zhihui still knows better. Either they are talented and tyrannical, they are not afraid of challenges, or they are greedy for life and fear of death. After all, the living environment is superior.
A trace of contemplation flashed in Mu Xinyu's eyes. He looked at Yin Zhihui next to him, and suddenly asked, "Zhiyu, what you just gave is really poison?"
"My sister is still smart, there is no poison in me, but it is just a small pill for positioning." Yin Zhiyu chuckled in his eyes and whispered in his mouth.
"What! It's not poison, what if those two guys go back?" Zhou Xiaopang's eyes were anxious, and he exclaimed.
A hint of arrogance flashed in Yin Zhiyu's eyes, and she whispered in her mouth: "Don't worry, I care about Xu Han's safety more than you do. What they can't show up will only be frightened in their hearts."
"Positioning effect?" Mu Xinyu on one side was curious about the effect of Yin Zhiyu's pill. There are such drugs in the world.
"Yes! The warrior who mainly swallows this medicine, no matter where he is, I can feel him, so even if they regret it, I will kill them at the end of the world." Yin Zhiyu whispered, and then it was full. The frosty color of the face.
When Zhou Xiaopang heard the words, his face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but whispered softly: "Sister-in-law, do you have any more pills? How many pills can you give me?"
"Why do you want these? These are useless. I thought it was strange, so I took them secretly." A strange color flashed in Yin Zhiyu's eyes. He looked at Zhou Xiaopang and said softly.
"Hehe! Just collect and collect." Zhou Xiaopang smiled, and took the pill that Yin Zhiyu handed over, his face full of excitement.
Mu Xinyu looked at the entire bottle of Yin Zhiyu who had been thrown away, his jealous flashes of a different color, and said strangely: "Zhiyu, why do you have so many elixirs in the Yin family?"
When he was in Broken Dragon Cliff, Yin Zhiyu didn't take out the medicine pill. From the looks of it, it seemed that he still had a lot of medicine.
"I don't know! They were all taken in my grandfather's room." Yin Zhiyu said indifferently, as if from the Yin family's point of view, this pill was insignificant at all.
Listening to Yin Zhiyu's casual words, there was a hint of surprise in both Mu Xinyu's eyes. Isn't this Yin family's spiritual pharmacist not successful
Spirit pharmacists are even more scarce than array psychiatrists. Although there are occasional pharmacists who have heard of the existence of spiritual pharmacists above the sixth level, no one has ever seen them at all.
"That guy came out?" Zhou Xiaopang, who was hidden in the forest in the distance, looked at the black-robed warrior who swept out of the giant tree, and said in shock.
The two of Mu Xinyu who were meditating, glanced away, but saw that the black-robed warrior had empty hands and didn't carry anything at all.
"Where are those warriors? Didn't you bring them?" Yin Zhiyu looked at the warriors who stepped out of the giant tree, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice.
Huh!
The black robe warrior who swept out tightly tightened the black cover on his head, his eyes swept around, but he strode towards the air.
"Quickly keep up, he has the aura of the boss." When Zhou Xiaopang was puzzled, Zi Yu's voice sounded, and then a purple figure swam out of Mu Xinyu's sleeves.
"What!" The three of Mu Xinyu's eyes were startled, their faces were full of surprises, but Zi Yu's judgment was obviously not wrong. The three of them looked at each other, but their eyes were fixed on the black in the distance. shadow.
Because knowing that the martial artist who is coming is the strength of Dacheng Stage, in order to prevent a few people from being lost, Xu Han actually suggested to mix with the martial artist in the prison, so that you can know where these captured martial artists have gone.
Of course, several people in Mu Xinyu disagreed, but Xu Han repeatedly asked, and several people had no other choice. Now that Xu Han is no longer visible, a hint of panic flashes in their eyes.
"Damn! Those two guys, waiting for them to feel good, they didn't tell how to take these warriors away." Yin Zhiyu looked at the warrior in front of him, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
A few people only knew that a martial artist from the Dacheng Stage came. As for how to take away the martial artist in the dungeon, the two of them didn't say clearly. In their hearts, Yin Zhimao deliberately didn't say anything about it. In fact, the two of them panicked at all. did not think of.
"Sister-in-law! Should we go down and ask them?" Zhou Xiaopang glanced at the giant tree below his eyes and said softly.
In a flash of time, the warrior in front of him was already several miles away, a flash of anxiousness flashed in Mu Xinyu's eyes, and he whispered in a low voice: "There is no time, that is a great martial artist. If it is delayed, she must follow Not on."
The strength of a few people is obviously low. For the Dacheng realm martial artist in front, a few people don't dare to get too close, otherwise they must have been discovered.
This is also the reason why Xu Han left Ziyu. There is a connection between Ziyu and Xu Han. Otherwise, with the strength of a few people, how to track the martial artist of Dacheng Stage.
"Zi Yu! Do you feel any strangeness?" Mu Xinyu asked in a soft voice, looking at the martial artist flying in front of him, facing the Zi Yu on his shoulders.
"No! The boss's breath is steady, there is not a trace of ups and downs, it should be deliberately hiding his breath." Zi Yu's eyes were slightly contemplative, and he whispered in his mouth.
Upon hearing this, Yin Zhiyu's eyes were full of joy, and the worry in their hearts suddenly became less.
"By the way! Don't fall behind too much. The connection between me and the boss is much weaker. If the distance is too far, I can't tell the specific direction." Zi Yu wrapped around Mu Xinyu's shoulders, looking into the distance The silhouette flying in the air whispered in his mouth.
Mu Xinyu's eyes were startled, but his gaze was toward Zhou Xiaopang on one side.
Seeing the gazes of the two, Zhou Xiaopang's eyes flashed a trace of caution, three stones appeared in his hands, and he said suicide: "Holding it, as long as you don't get too close, the warrior can't spot us."
The fist-big stone is engraved with densely packed strange patterns. When you look carefully, there is a mysterious charm flowing on it.
The moment they held the stone, both of them felt a strange breath toward the whole body. The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of consternation. They were so close that they couldn't feel the breath of each other.
The two Yin Zhiyu looked at the stone in their hands with shocked expressions on their faces. This was obviously Zhou Xiaopang's war spirit, and it still had such an effect.
"Zhou Xiaopang! You have a good stone, how about giving me one? Anyway, you have three." Yin Zhiyu looked at the stone in his hand, and said a trace of joy in his eyes, and said softly.
At such a distance, you can't find the other party, it is definitely a good hidden treasure, I am afraid that it is the Dacheng realm martial artist in front, and it is impossible to sense the aura of a few people from a hundred meters away.
Zhou Xiaopang's face became stiff, and he looked at Mu Xinyu who was also looking forward to his side. He immediately cried and said, "Two sisters-in-law, only three of my war spirits can work together. If they are separated, they will be powerful. It's much weaker."
"That's it! That's really a shame." Yin Zhiyu played with his right hand lightly, his face full of playfulness.
Looking at Zhou Xiaopang with a bitter expression on his face, Mu Xinyu smiled lightly, but said in a low voice: "With this treasure, we will catch up with it."
Zhou Xiaopang also saw that the two of them had done it deliberately. There was a burst of distress on his face, and he had to rush behind him desperately.
The warrior who was in front of him in the black robe did not show up behind the three following people at all, and he did not even notice that there was a warrior who was not in a coma in the cell.
Fortunately, there was Zi Yu's guidance. Otherwise, this Great Realm martial artist would fly with all his strength, and Mu Xinyu and a few people wanted to keep up, but it would be a little difficult.
"Not in the direction of the city." Mu Xinyu whispered in her mouth as she watched the martial artist flying in front of her, a strange color flashed in her eyes.
The dungeon is located in the remote place of Broken Dragon Cliff. In the minds of several people, they thought that the warrior who rushed must have brought all these captured warriors to the city, but the direction of the warrior was obviously still flying in the forest.
There was a trace of doubt in Yin Zhiyu's eyes, but he still followed the warrior and flew forward.
"Stop it!" Zi Yu, who was lying on Mu Xinyu's shoulder, stood up suddenly and whispered in his mouth for about half a day.
The three of Mu Xinyu were delighted, and immediately swept in the direction led by Ziyu.
In the silent forest, three figures flew by, without a trace of sound, and even no breath.
"Sister Xinyu! Why is it missing?" Yin Zhiyu looked around, looked at the surrounding environment, and said softly. The scene in front of him completely puzzled several people.
The forest, which is the same as the surroundings, has nothing special at all, and the black-robed warrior who leaped over didn't know where to go.
"Wait! There is movement!" Mu Xinyu, who was confused in her heart, glanced around, suddenly looked terrified, and whispered in her mouth, but then she quickly drew behind the giant tree on one side.
Yin Zhiyu, who had just jumped into the branches, saw a giant tree a hundred meters away suddenly split from the middle, and then the disappeared black-robed warrior stepped out of it.
Another dungeon!
Standing in the forest, the three Mu Xinyu looked at each other with shocked eyes. It turned out that this is another dungeon underneath. I don't know if it is the same as before, or transfer the martial artist there.
The black robe warrior who stepped out swept the surrounding area, his figure jumped, and stepped towards the distance.
"Zi Yu! Where is Xu Han's breath?" Mu Xinyu looked at the departing martial artist with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said softly.
"Still on the black-robed warrior." Zi Yu, who was lying on Mu Xinyu's shoulders, raised his head slightly, looked at the black-robed warrior who was leaving, and said softly.
It seemed that this black robe warrior had taken away all the warriors from the two places, and the shocked Mu Xinyu people immediately followed.