Chapter 44 There may be ogres on Longhu Mountain!(1/2)
The three of them rushed over there.
Lu Jin had an opinion: "Why are you following me? Why don't you go and coax Linglong?"
Came to a sparse forest.
Before they even got close, a cold wind blew over from the forest.
The blowing makes the surface of the human body feel cold and slippery.
After passing a corner, the battle is over.
Hu Jie lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Deng Youfu's eyes are light red, and the black vertical pupils are not like humans.
The mouth was grinning to the base of the ears, and the sharp teeth shone with a cold light.
Two strands of black energy floated up on the shoulders, as turbid as thick smoke.
The cold aura centered on him, spreading out in waves.
The fairy in Deng Youfu was a little dissatisfied: "Youfu, that little bastard, are you asking me to come out just to deal with this little bastard?"
Lu Jin was slightly surprised: "I haven't seen him for so many years. I thought the Northeastern shamans had been lost. I didn't expect that in this era we could still see the immortal family."
Hu Jie absorbed the energy of three people.
The strength has reached a certain level.
Still being dealt with easily, this immortal in Deng Youfu seems to have quite a lot of background!
Deng Youfu, possessed by the immortal family, glanced sideways.
"Boy, what are you looking at? Hehe! You are the only one with some skills among these little kids. How about you? Come and play with me?"
Zhi Jinhua and several juniors were stunned on the spot.
Senior Lu, who is over a hundred years old, is he a junior?
Lu Jin laughed and said: "Haha! Juniors don't dare! What do you call seniors?"
"Changbai Mountain—Liu Kunsheng!"
……
Zhang Tianyu went to find Lu Linglong.
I haven't found him yet, but I suddenly feel a strong sense of being watched!
This is not an unfounded feeling.
He pretended that nothing happened and walked for a while.
As a result, the sense of surveillance changed rapidly.
It turned into a terrible sign that greedy people wanted to eat him alive!
Are there still ogres on the mountain?
The more Zhang Tianyu thought about it, the more excited he became.
Deliberately go to a place with few people.
As a result, that feeling gradually weakened.
He stopped and looked at the few strangers behind him.
One of the female aliens’ expression changed immediately.
Zhang Tianyu's eyes condensed into a cluster.
The female stranger blurted out: "Look again, and I will eat you if you look again!"
‘What a devil!’ Zhang Tianyu was about to go over and execute the ogre on the spot.
The female stranger screamed and ran away with her face flushed.
"..." Zhang Tianyu felt slightly depressed.
It doesn’t look like this female alien.
But the feeling just now was so real.
He wouldn't think it was an illusion.
Who has such hatred against me?
You actually want to eat people?
Zhang Tianyu was completely puzzled.
……
Afternoon competition.
Zhuge Qing's opponent is the little fire god Hong Bin.
When he came to the venue, all he could think about was the intact Taishi chair that Zhang Tianyu had seen after the competition in the morning.
Hong Bin said in a low voice: "Zhuge Qing, why are you in such a daze!"
Zhuge Qing came to his senses and swept towards the stands.
Due to the big screen with real-time broadcast, there were only a few people in the stands.
He scanned back and forth three times and did not see Zhang Tianyu.
‘Don’t he know that if I win this game, I should face him?’
Zhuge Qing sighed in his heart.
Calm down your mood and face the opponent in front of you.
He stepped on it and set up a magical array.
Hong Bin summoned a blazing fire.
Zhang Tianyu didn't come, but Zhang Lingyu came.
He wants to see which lucky guy his senior brother will face tomorrow.
The two men fought fiercely in the field, one chasing and the other escaping.
"Uncle Junior Master, this little Vulcan is really good. He made Zhuge Qing run wild all over the place!" Jiyun said suspiciously: "Zhuge Qing is a warlock, how can he not calculate how the little Vulcan will attack him?"
Zhang Lingyu disagreed: "You can only use such ridiculous methods if you don't take your opponent seriously at all. The real outcome of the battle is in an instant. If you have that time to calculate, it is better to rely on on-the-spot reactions."
Under the intensive offensive of the little Vulcan, Zhuge Qing also felt a little bit of pressure.
Glancing at the position at Hong Bin's feet, the corners of his lips curled up quietly.
Hong Bin also felt something was wrong: "Floating fire bullet!"
Several fire bombs the size of lychees flew.
Zhuge Qing's smile was hidden: "Gen character·earth waterfall."
A sparse earth wall appeared in front of him, blocking the stray fire bullets.
Jiyun leaned forward: "Oh! This is another use of Wuhou Qimen besides divination! Magic Qimen! He has not used it in the previous qualifying rounds!"
Seeing stray fire bullets cannot make meritorious deeds.
Hong Bin stretched his hands forward: "Explode the fire ball."
The power contained in the fireballs, which are the size of heads, is not comparable to that of flowing fire bullets.
The thin earth wall may not be able to withstand it.
Zhuge Qing never thought of resisting and went upstream.
He stared at the position at Hong Bin's feet, and the smile on his lips grew thicker.
Hong Bin felt upset for no reason.
Zhuge Qing avoided the explosive fireball and approached Hong Bin: "Xunzi·Wind Rope."
The wind breath is concentrated and flowing at high speed, entangling Hong Bin like a snake.
Hong Bin's eyes also lit up with fire: "Little fox, you can do it, you are so complicated!"
In an instant, the wind rope disintegrated.
Zhuge Qing looked at the door and said: "It is constantly changing the temperature of the body surface, so that the airflow cannot flow in the same direction. It's okay, little Vulcan."
Hong Bin's eyes were golden, and his right hand was filled with flames, like a red-hot iron.
"I'm not as good as you! I can only play with fire! But at the same time, I am confident that I can play better than anyone else!"
Hong Bin's hands were as red as blood: "Flame Palm."
Zhuge Qing's hands were black: "Dui Zi·Black Glaze."
The two of them were fighting in close quarters, and in the blink of an eye, their fists and palms met like a violent storm.
To be continued...