The sound was so loud that it was like thunder from the sky, completely covering up the sound of the bell in Bai Zhiyi's hand.
The blood on Bai Zhiyi's face suddenly faded away and turned pale. His body swayed again and finally fell heavily to the ground.
The Beast King Sect naturally has inherited secret techniques, especially for the beast tribe, which has many special effects. However, the opponent Bai Zhiyi encountered this time was too powerful, far beyond what he, a blacksmith, could contend with.
Ouyang Ming raised his head and took a deep look ahead. In the fog, a black shadow loomed.
His lips moved slightly, and a subtle voice sounded in Bai Zhiyi's ears: "Old Bai, I'm sorry."
Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he rushed forward towards the black mist.
Bai Zhiyi stretched out her hand with all her strength, trying to stop him, but when she stretched out her arm, she felt a sharp pain, and it turned out to be beyond her power. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for this spiritual beast blocking his way. He also made up his mind that once he returns to the sect, he will use all his strength to kill this beast no matter its origin.
"Huh?" The faint voice sounded again: "You are seeking death!"
The fog in front seemed to be controlled by someone, suddenly squeezing toward Ouyang Ming.
The thick mist seemed to suddenly have the power of life, turning into ropes that suddenly tightly bound Ouyang Ming who was charging forward.
"No..." Bai Zhiyi's eyes widened and he roared.
However, at the next moment, something strange happened.
The restrained Ouyang Ming's body suddenly exploded and turned into a black shadow, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Bai Zhiyi was stunned and didn't understand what happened.
"Haha, human boy, I have seen through your tricks a long time ago, where are you still trying to escape!" The ghostly voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone.
Bai Zhiyi suddenly looked back and saw a familiar figure. He blinked. Who was that if it wasn't Ouyang Ming
In the distance behind him, a behemoth suddenly emerged from the ground. It was a giant centipede. Each of its tentacles was a whip. When it was waved, it immediately set up a dragnet. In this giant net, a figure rushed left and right, but no matter which direction he struck from, he could not get away.
Bai Zhiyi gasped, he finally recognized the origin of this spiritual beast.
Guimo, the pinnacle spirit beast of the Zerg tribe, this powerful spirit beast moved at will and seemed to be very interested in the prey in its tentacles. It had no intention of killing it, but instead seemed to want to capture Ouyang Ming alive.
The figure in the tentacles became slower and slower, and finally could no longer hold on under the heavy pressure.
"Snapped… "
Finally, when Ouyang Ming's figure slowed down again, the tentacles finally captured him. However, the moment the tentacles actually touched the figure, the figure burst into flames, turned into a mass of black air, and suddenly disappeared.
Guimo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. It let out a furious roar, and looked down with its fierce eyes.
At some point, Ouyang Ming and Dahuang were no longer where they were, while Fat Sheep and Yinling Giant Leopard were huddled together and shivering.
Although they are both spiritual beasts, the gap between low-level and peak spiritual beasts is extremely huge. As long as Gui Mo is willing, he can kill them at any time.
However, Gui Mo did not take action, but glanced at them and Bai Zhiyi with angry eyes, and then his whole body turned into a ball of black wind and rushed into the black mist ahead.
When this terrifying Zerg spirit beast disappeared, Bai Zhiyi let out a long breath.
After recognizing Gui Mo's identity, Bai Zhiyi never stopped him again. Because he knew that the reason why Gui Mo did not kill them was because he was afraid of the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable and the Beast King Sect. But if he insists on overestimating his capabilities and continues to obstruct, then there is probably only one consequence of not knowing how to lift someone up.
Looking at the three unconscious juniors lying on the ground, Bai Zhiyi showed a trace of bitterness on his face.
If he had known that the person who arranged the fog was a peak Zerg spirit beast, how could he dare to use the bell to ask for trouble
"Bai, Bai Lao, what should I do?" Feiyang secretly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Bai Zhiyi looked at it fiercely and said: "What else can we do? You should run back and ask for help!" He glared and said: "As long as the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts knows about this, it will never do it. Standing back and watching.”
"Yes." The fat sheep's eyes lit up and he said, "I'll, just, just..." Its body staggered, suddenly fell to the ground, and fainted.
Bai Zhiyi was startled. He suddenly turned his head and saw that the Silver Ridge giant leopard also swayed a few times and then fainted to the ground. He secretly screamed something bad, his mind became confused and he no longer knew where he was.
Although Gui Mo did not dare to take their lives easily, he would never let them tip off the news.
Before leaving, it had already released a powerful poisonous gas. This poisonous gas was invisible and colorless, corroding into their bodies and knocking them unconscious.
Of course, Gui Mo mastered it just right. The poisonous gas would not kill them, it would just make them unconscious.
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Ouyang Ming and Dahuang's bodies were like lightning, and they fled blindly forward.
Bai Zhiyi didn't know what spiritual beast was in the fog, but Ouyang Ming had already recognized the origin of the fog. Because this mist has the same origin as the thing he encountered in the lower world, and they are both carefully crafted by the Zerg. Of course, the mist they encountered in the lower realm was refined by Lord Ghost Claw himself, and was far more powerful than the mist they encountered at this moment.
Moreover, Ouyang Ming's strength is now different from what it used to be, and more importantly, there is still a thick fire in his sea of consciousness.
This fire was magical and mysterious, unparalleled. When Ouyang Ming released the power of the fire in the sea of consciousness, he suddenly discovered something. That is, although the fog ahead was huge, there was no Guimo figure in it as he had guessed.
The looming black shadow is actually just a shadow caused by excessive overlapping of fog in a small area.
Gui Mo was actually not in the mist ahead. Even though Bai Zhiyi led three juniors and used some secret method of the Beast King Sect, they were injured due to backlash without being able to find its true location.
The power of this Zerg spiritual beast can be seen from this.
However, it was because of the backlash against Bai Zhiyi and others that Ouyang Ming found Gui Mo's real hiding place.
After confirming that the other party was coming towards him, he made a prompt decision and immediately activated the newly engraved phantom movement skill on his equipment.
He first transformed into a figure and rushed into the fog in front, and then transformed into a second figure and fled to the rear.
On the first figure, he didn't have much power attached to him, and was immediately strangled by the mist controlled by Gui Mo. However, the second phantom he released actually deceived the ghosts. This powerful pinnacle spirit beast actually took action himself, and it took him a moment to capture and disperse the phantom.
This is also because Ouyang Ming's mental power is extremely powerful, so he can control this phantom so vividly that even Gui Mo can't distinguish it in a very short period of time.
The reason why they were easily captured in the end was because Ouyang Ming and Dahuang had already escaped far away. Because of the long distance, they became vulnerable.
"Huh..."
Suddenly his eyes lit up. Ouyang Ming had broken out of the fog with Dahuang in his arms.
Fortunately, this fog was not released by the Zerg at the venerable level, otherwise even if Ouyang Ming had weapons to guide him, he might not be able to escape easily.
As soon as they left the mist, Ouyang Ming caressed their bodies, and a water-like ripple rippled across their bodies before they returned to calm.
This is a skill that Ouyang Ming has newly learned. It is engraved on another piece of equipment. Once activated, it has the effect of concealing the aura, completely wrapping his and Dahuang's bodies. It is precisely because of this that they can avoid being noticed by Gui Mo when they travel through the fog.
Otherwise, they would have already been noticed by Gui Mo if they stepped into the fog.
At this time, after leaving the fog, Ouyang Ming threw Da Huang on the ground with a flick of his hand. He jumped onto Da Huang's back and said sternly: "Run!"
Dahuang spread his legs without hesitation and ran forward aimlessly at the fastest speed in his life.
At this moment, no matter how dangerous the terrain is ahead, it will run over without frowning.
Because it knew very well that once it fell into the hands of the Zerg spiritual beast, it and Ouyang Ming would never end up easy.
Dahuang's speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, and he was far away from the fog very quickly. Ouyang Ming turned his head, took a hard look, and murmured: "Venerable Ghost Claw, Ghost Mo! Okay, very good..."
His voice was thick with rage and he kept the two names firmly in his mind.
However, at the next moment, Ouyang Ming's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a huge and narrow figure. The centipede with long legs on its body emerged from the fog and chased them with its teeth and claws.
Ouyang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Dahuang, hurry up, that guy is coming!"
Dahuang roared wildly, and his speed suddenly increased greatly.
However, Gui Mo's body suddenly bowed, curling up like a bow and arrow. Then, its body bounced high, drawing a long black rainbow in the void, heading towards them to intercept it.
Ouyang Ming slapped Dahuang and shouted sternly: "This way, change the direction!"
Dahuang didn't have time to react. He half-turned around without thinking and ran wildly in the other direction.
Ouyang Ming's face turned slightly pale and he shouted: "Big Huang, come on, run! You can't run slower than a centipede, can you?"
Dahuang's eyes widened and he cursed in his mind, is this an ordinary centipede? This is a peak spiritual beast, isn’t it