Among the rolling mountains, volcanic craters were spewing flames, and magma replaced rivers, flooding freely in the valleys between the peaks.
There are a large number of valleys on the highlands between the volcanoes. Houses made of black rocks stand between the valleys. The valleys are connected by rugged mountain roads.
Yu Mu jumped down from a volcano with a big iron pot on his head and screamed. He has a fat body, and when he jumps and runs, he looks like a big meatball. The flesh on his body is undulating, and the skin and flesh collide with each other, making a constant "squeaking" sound. He makes several sounds when he takes a step. This scene is a wonderful sight.
Dozens of tall and strong natives, armed with various weapons, cursed angrily and loudly, chasing after Yu Mu. But Yu Mu seemed fat and ran very slowly. No matter how loud these strong native men were, they could not catch up with him.
Suddenly, a big indigenous man raised an iron pipe in his hand. Hundreds of red runes flashed past the iron pipe, which was more than six feet long and as thick as a fist. A stream of fire erupted from the iron pipe, which was about three feet long. The sharp short spear shot out from the iron pipe and hit Yu Mu's heart with extremely fierce force.
"My dear, you are so cruel!" Yu Mu screamed, and the iron pot above his head suddenly flew up. Countless runes flashed on the black iron pot, blocking him behind like a turtle shell. The three short spears that were fired hit the iron pot hard, and there was a loud noise, and the short spears exploded in a dream.
A large fire covered the area within a radius of several miles, and Yu Mu's fat and huge body was blown up into the air. It was thrown in an arc with the pungent smell of fireworks, spanning the unfathomable valley between the two volcanoes. It hit the mountain on the opposite side hard.
"Come after me if you have the guts?" Yu Mu jumped up from the ground nimbly, turned around and pointed at the natives on the other side of the valley, provoking loudly. From time to time, he would twist his body and slap his butt, or move his lower body towards the other party, making all kinds of dirty moves in endlessly.
Although Yu Mu has not learned the language of the indigenous people of this world, his insulting actions can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.
A group of big indigenous men screamed in anger. Suddenly, one man raised the iron pipe in his hand, and a burst of fire rushed out. A red projectile the size of a fist rushed into the sky a hundred miles above the ground, and then exploded violently.
A ball of fire with a radius of thousands of feet bloomed in the sky, like a gorgeous flower blooming.
Near hundreds of large and small volcanoes in all directions, countless natives swarmed out of the valleys and rushed here along the rugged and steep mountain trails. Standing in the direction of Yu Mu and looking around, wherever he could see, he was surrounded by yelling natives.
"Good boy, it's so scary!" A cold and fierce light flashed in Yu Mu's eyes, and a black aura wrapped around his left hand. He was about to release voodoo to give these natives some color, but suddenly several high-pitched howls sounded. Three terrifying auras rushed from a distance.
Yu Mu turned around and left without saying a word, and saw three giant figures ten feet tall in a volcanic crater in the distance, their bodies covered with flames and dripping magma, soaring into the sky, carrying a terrifying heat wave. Speeding towards Yu Mu's direction.
The descending Holy Spirit, the three powerful descending Holy Spirits locked onto Yu Mu at the same time, roaring and chasing Yu Mu.
Countless big indigenous men from all directions raised their weapons and cheered in joy, chasing after Yu Mu as if they had been given blood. Yu Mu was like a piece of beast meat exuding an alluring fragrance, being chased by countless hounds.
Yu Mu gasped and ran wildly.
Due to the suppression of the power of the world, Yu Mu was unable to fly, but his strong physical quality was still intact. Among the vast mountains, he jumped around like a fat flea, and his escape speed was very slow.
The natives surrounded on all sides have no way to defeat Yu Mu. Yu Mu can jump back and forth between the two peaks, but these peaks are a natural chasm for the ordinary natives. Except for a few masters, no one can keep up with Yu Mu. .
The three saints descended and soared high into the sky, constantly opening their mouths and spitting out pillars of fire to bombard Yu Mu. But the big black cauldron above Yu Mu's head was extremely defensive. Despite the impact of the pillar of fire, the temperature of the big iron cauldron only rose a little, and the fire emitted by the descending Holy Spirit did not singe even one of Yu Mu's hairs.
They were screaming and running around all the way. After half an hour, Yu Mu led the three descending holy spirits to more than a thousand miles away. As for the ordinary indigenous warriors, he had long since left them without a trace. .
The three descending Holy Spirits pointed at Yu Mu angrily and cursed, not noticing that they had been led out of the mountainous area and arrived at a hilly area. They didn't even notice that in the hilly area, a simple sacrificial blood formation was emitting a strong smell of blood.
Zhu Longyan stood next to the sacrificial blood array, looking at the three descending Holy Spirits flying through the air with a weird smile: "Don't underestimate our Zhulong Department soldiers, we also know some witchcraft secrets. Although we are not as good as the two disciples of the Supreme Elder, we are not weak either!"
After laughing a few times, Zhu Longyan pulled out a black jade machete, viciously cut off one of his thighs and threw it into the blood formation.
There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the black clouds of thunder roared and swept in from all directions. There was lightning and thunder in the clouds, and a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank struck Zhulongyan fiercely.
"Break it open!" Zhu Longyan stood beside his brother, laughing loudly and raising the long knife in his hand to strike hard, crushing the thunder to pieces. Then he rushed up to the sky, swung his sword wildly, and fought with the increasingly dense black clouds of thunder and calamity.
"The secret method of distracting one's mind and sending one's soul... Let our soldiers from the Zhulong Division teach you. Never play with these methods of transferring one's mind and one's soul in front of our soldiers from the Zhulong Division!" Zhulongyan chuckled ferociously in a low voice, and formed a ball with his hands. Wuyin recited the incantation quickly.
Three crisp sounds of 'chachacha' came, and three rays of blood shot out from the sacrificial blood array, falling hard on the three descending holy spirits.
The three descending holy spirits cried out in unison, and the firelight on their bodies suddenly dimmed. They turned around and left without saying a word. But just as they turned around, Fengxing jumped out from more than ten miles away. The long bow in his hand burst out with a dazzling divine light. Three light arrows shot out and shattered the body of the descending Holy Spirit.
"Ha, after a few days of hard work, we finally lured these three difficult guys out of the crater. Without those volcanoes, their immortal bodies will be easier to deal with!" Yu Mu yelled happily. : "They've been in such a mess these past few days, so hurry back and see if there are any good treasures!"
Zhu Longyan took a deep breath, and the severed thigh quickly regenerated.
The sacrificial blood array was completely destroyed in two or three strokes. Yu Mu, Feng Xing, Zhu Longyan, and Zhu Longyan looked up to the sky and laughed, and headed towards the volcanic area where the indigenous people lived with murderous intent.
(End of chapter)