SFS Chapter 339 Losing money
Chapter 339 Losing money
Xiao took the lead in setting an example, and Mo Zuche soon made the same decision as Xiao. Luo Xing also said that he would take him with him. Anyway, the master was not watching them, and he would not go to the master to complain about the magic weapon in his hand. The task assigned by the master could be done after Xiao finished his work.
After the three reached a consensus, they had a brief plan discussion and exchange of items.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiao walked to the front of the team and opened a gap in the wind wall for people to enter.
On the other side of the wind wall, the wind was still noisy, but it was no longer mixed with the fine drifting snow, which made the view clear.
Xiao is very friendly with the wind and quickly noticed the difference between the strong winds on both sides of the wind wall. One side seemed to be artificially controlled, while the other side was more natural.
Preliminary observations show that the mountain god used the wind wall as a boundary and did not interfere with the weather in the mountaintop area.
The snow here is very thin and makes a crunching sound when you step on it. It is unlike before passing through the wind wall, when the snow was so thick that your feet would be buried completely when you stepped on it.
Mo Zuche took out a scroll, on which was recorded a spell to block breath.
After all, not everyone can be like Xiao, holding his breath and standing in a dark place. Even if the big guys come, it is difficult to find someone inside. And Mo Zuche and Luo Xing are obviously not the same kind as Xiao.
The worst case scenario right now is that they would be discovered by Xueying with the Level 2 Order and be hunted down. Although they had prepared countermeasures in advance, it would undoubtedly be best if they could avoid being discovered.
The three of them walked up the hillside. In their footprints, tender green leaves trembled in the cold wind, and closed flower buds poked out a corner from the snow. It won't be long before the snow will all melt, and then the hillside will be covered with tiny flowers. By then, the strong winds in the mountains will subside, and even ordinary people can climb very high without taking the secret path.
After walking for a few minutes, Xiao suddenly stopped and turned to look at the two people following closely behind him.
Due to the need to hide his tracks, Xiao was unable to mobilize his strength to block the strong wind, and the hair of his two companions following behind him were a little messy.
Xiao asked: "Where is Tianchi?"
Baihe Mountain is extremely large.
How big exactly?
By flattening the top of the mountain along the wind wall, Baihe City can be placed on top.
At their current speed, trying to find Tianchi Lake aimlessly is like trying to find the mountain temple by tracing the source of the Unfrozen River that flows through the mountains.
Mo Zuche and Luo Xing looked at each other in bewilderment. This was also the first time for them to come here. During their stay in Baihe City, they had never heard anyone mention where Tianchi was.
Xiao withdrew his gaze with some disappointment and turned to look at the mountain ahead.
"Go to a higher place and have a look."
Everyone nodded in agreement. The view from a high place was wide, and if they were lucky, they might be able to find Tianchi immediately.
When the group was halfway up the mountain, Xiao suddenly felt his heart skip a beat and his face darkened.
The next moment, the kite spear appeared in his palm, and at the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Disperse!"
At the moment when Xiao pushed his two companions apart, a figure appeared silently in front of him. In an instant, alarm bells rang in his heart and he only had time to raise his gun to defend himself.
Immediately, Xiao felt like he had hit a mountain. His arms couldn't hold on, and the gun barrel hit his chest hard. He flew backwards like a cannonball and disappeared in an instant.
"Xiao!" Mo Zuche and Luo Xing exclaimed at the same time, and then turned their attention to the attacker.
Second-level envoy, Xueying.
I don't know where the omission occurred, but they were still discovered.
Xueying retracted his fist, turned to look at the two people who escaped, and said jokingly: "Two king-level and one saint-level want to kill me, are you humans so anxious that you have lost your brains?"
Mo Zuche and Luo Xing's faces darkened, and they ignored each other's ridicule, quickly closing the distance with their companions and each taking a guarded stance.
Seeing this, Xueying sneered: "Oh, you really think you can deal with me?"
"How will you know if you don't try."
The fiery red energy surged around Luo Xing, and a round mirror flew out from his body, spinning around Luo Xing.
"Want to fight me with magic weapons?" Xueying's expression was still defiant, but he was a little more serious in his heart. He smelled a hint of danger from this round mirror.
The next moment, the round mirror suddenly turned, and it saw itself in the mirror. In an instant, the whole person felt as if struck by lightning, as if hit hard by an invisible giant beast. It groaned, staggered backwards, and almost fell to the ground.
This is not over yet. The round mirror slowly rotates as it moves, as if to take advantage of the victory. Its eyes condense and it falls to the ground to avoid the illumination, blending its body into the snow.
This round mirror is a magical weapon that was refined by a god-level powerful being. Although it is now operated by a saint, it can still hurt himself.
The mountain top area was too close to the habitat of the mountain god. In order to better conceal himself, Xueying reduced his presence to a minimum and cut off contact with the disasters under his command. Naturally, he had no idea how this round mirror was able to kill everyone in the mountain. And seeing that the person who came was at a much lower level than himself, he was careless for a moment and fell into the trap.
In the snow, Snow Shadow is particularly good at hiding. Once it melted, it disappeared from the perception of the two people.
Mo Zuche and Luo Xing moved closer together, and finally put their backs against each other. They glanced around vigilantly, guarding against enemy attacks.
His breathing was rapid, but his eyes were gleaming with excitement. This situation reminded him of the life-threatening situations he had experienced in the ruins of the ancient city.
He doesn't have the physique of Xiao, who can take the blow from the emperor-level strongman and still move freely. Even if he doesn't die, he will lose half his life.
Mo Zuche put his hand into his clothes and kept repeating in his mind:
No mistakes, no mistakes.
The sound of the wind was howling, like the wailing of an evil ghost demanding its life. A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Mo Zuche's eyes, and the hand hidden in his clothes suddenly swung out.
With a "boom", the expanding smoke engulfed him and Luo Xing's figures. Half a second later, an embarrassed figure flew out from the smoke, bouncing on the ground several times like a skipping stone, and blew up a large piece of snow dust.
Xueying struggled to get up and shook off the snow on his body. Black smoke was all over his body. It was obvious that the previous blow had caused him considerable injuries.
The ferocious beasts locked their eyes on the two people opposite them. He shouted, "What did you just use?"
"Guess." Mo Zuche spread his hands, a confident smile on his face, his own heartbeat in his ears, "I still have a lot of scrolls like that."
Xueying snorted coldly and dug his claws directly into the snow. At this moment, the round mirror shone over him. He grinned but did not move.
With a "puff" sound, a huge ice crystal claw stretched out from under the feet of Mo Zuche and Luo Xing, like a slowly closing prison cell, trying to imprison the two of them.
"Retreat!" Mo Zuche jumped up instantly, and he and Luo Xing jumped out of the cage one after the other before the giant claws could grab them.
A slightly smaller pair of ice crystal claws poked out from under the snow and grabbed the two people in mid-air. Luo Xing made a seal with his hands, and a ball of flame exploded between him and the claws. However, the next moment, the almost intact ice crystal claws passed through the remaining flames and continued to grab towards him.
"There's a whole realm gap between you two." Mo Zuche couldn't help but complain.
He glanced at Luoxing, then moved his eyes to Xueying who was casting a spell, and reached into his clothes again.
In the distance, Xueying suddenly felt a chill in his heart, pulled out his claws, and pounced to the side.
A violent explosion occurred where it was originally located. Even though it dodged it first, it was still affected and blown away by the aftermath of the explosion.
Looking at the sharp ice claws grabbing his ankle shattered into ice chips and hearing the explosion in the distance, a trace of pain flashed across Mo Zuche's face.
Objects that can be used against emperor-level strongmen are not something that can be obtained casually. Fortunately, he is an explorer of "Yuanliu" and has explored many ancient city ruins. During the fruitful missions, he secretly took away several things that were of little use to the research of "Yuanliu" but could be used by himself.
He had visited nearly a hundred ancient city ruins, but he had less than ten items in his hands that could be used to deal with emperor-level powerhouses. Most of them were consumables, and each one he used would be one less.
His merits could not be exchanged for items produced from the ruins of the ancient city, and his merits of preserving the Wanxiang Tianyan Formation were not enough for him to exchange for treasures that could kill emperor-level strongmen. This trip could be said to be a losing business, and the more he saved, the less he would lose.
If he wasn't in a hurry to get the eggs hatched, he would never have gotten involved in this mess.
On the other side, Xueying rolled on the ground to relieve the force, his mind active.
Of the two, the one who looked like a child had a magical weapon in his hand that could hurt him, but to be honest, it was not a big threat to him. On the contrary, the other one not only had a sharp reaction, which made it a little difficult for him to launch a sneak attack, but he also had many magical weapons in his hand that could seriously hurt him. Together with the child, they were a tough nut to crack.
Speaking of which, there seemed to be three people in their group. One of them was a king-level one, but he was knocked away by me when they met. Now the remaining two did not show any signs of sadness or anger. Could it be that the man was okay?
Thinking of this, Xueying finally stopped rolling. He calmed down and sensed for a few seconds, but found nothing. Then he looked around again and finally found the small figure near the top of the mountain. The ribbon behind the figure fluttered in the cold wind, like a fluttering flag.
Xiao concealed his breath and moved, successfully making Xueying ignore him.