C136 Traceless Flying Ant
C136 Traceless Flying Ant
"Brother Zuo, this won't do. Before we catch that kid, all the Golden Core and Foundation Establishment disciples will be killed by him. I never thought that kid would be so bold as to stay in Demon Ridge for so long." Wu Qiao said.
Zuo Shaan smiled bitterly," Perhaps he doesn't know that this is Demon Ridge! Ignorant people are fearless!"
The two brothers Wuqiao and Wulu were stunned. They looked at each other and could not help smiling bitterly. "Brother Zuo's guess should be right. What should we do next? "
A cold light flashed in Zuo Shaan's eyes, "He won't be arrogant for long. Five more Nascent Infant warriors will come from the Zuo Family today. Didn't your Wujia also inform your family's Nascent Infant warriors to join the Merchant Union? At least six or seven Nascent Infant warriors will come. Including the four of us, if the fifteen Nascent Infant warriors let that kid escape, we won't have to mingle with him anymore!"
Wuqiao rubbed his nose awkwardly. He acted on his own and didn't tell Zuo Shaan. He informed the Lone Merchant Alliance because they were usually closer to the Lone Merchant Alliance.
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Feng Yimo sensed that both Golden Core Cultivator and Foundation Establishment Cultivator had left. The atmosphere was heavy, and it felt like a storm was coming. He didn't dare to be careless. He sat on the red and black backs and rushed to the west.
As soon as they reached the border of the Demon Ridge forbidden zone, Feng Yimo noticed two Nascent Infant warriors appearing in the west. He quickly changed direction and headed north, but two Nascent Infant warriors also appeared in the north!
He secretly regretted that he didn't keep his mind clear. He took advantage of the fact that there were only four Nascent Infant warriors and quickly left. Now, it seemed like there were at least a dozen Nascent Infant warriors surrounding this Demon Mountain, and he was trapped inside!
During these days, Feng Yimo had been staying in the mountain alone. He could clearly see the distribution of demon beasts in the entire Demon Ridge. There were seven relatively independent mountain peaks in the Demon Ridge, and each mountain peak had a powerful Qi, which was clearly stronger than the red and black mountain peaks. Next, there were hundreds of demon Qi of the same level as red and black. Naturally, they were Third Grade demon beasts, and the remaining Second and First Grade demon beasts were uncountable.
It was precisely because he had seen through the formation of the demon beasts that Feng Yimo only wandered around the outer area of the seven main mountains, and didn't dare to approach them. As a result, there wasn't any conflict between the demon beasts.
"It would be great if I could release demonic Qi as well. Zuo Shaan and the others would not notice me if I mixed myself into the demonic beasts." Feng Yimo thought to himself, "It's a pity that I'm a human, so I can't release demonic energy."
Feng Yimo touched his red and black head and muttered to himself, "Red and black. The two of us have a tough life. We might die here if we were trapped by those greedy bastards. Are you afraid?"
Red and black seemed to understand what Feng Yimo meant. They rubbed their heads against Feng Yimo's body and seemed to be very intimate.
Feng Yimo sighed and jumped onto Red and Black's back. "Let's go, old buddy. Whether we can escape their encirclement today will depend on you. I hope you do not disappoint me!"
This time, he tied six Second Grade Divine Line Talismans to Red and Black's six legs. He also attached a Third Grade Divine Line Talisman on his back. According to the strength of Red and Black's body, their speed should be more than doubled. They should be able to last for an hour. In just an hour, they would be able to leave Zuo Shaan and the others far behind and escape from Nascent Infant Patriarch's pursuit.
This was the most dangerous time since Feng Yimo started cultivating.
Red and black turned into a silver light and rushed towards the northwest. Just as they left the forbidden zone of Demon Ridge, in the north, west, and northwest, six or seven streaks of light caught up to them.
Feng Yimo's mouth was full of bitterness. Damn it, he was merely a first-layer Golden Core cultivator, but he had actually attracted the attention of six Nascent Infant cultivators. Even if he died, his name would still be remembered in the annals of history!
He formed a seal with both hands and injected streams of spiritual energy into the divine talisman. The seven divine talismans were activated at the same time. Red and black's speed suddenly doubled, and they disappeared from the eyes of the Nascent Infant cultivators like lightning.
All the Nascent Infant warriors were shocked. What kind of strange demonic bug was it? How could it be so fast?
"Fellow Daoist Tung Huai, it's time to see what you can do!" Zuo Shaan said to a short First Level Nascent Infant warrior with a gloomy face.
The cultivator called Tung Huai chuckled, "Don't worry, as long as this kid is still alive, my Tracking Flying Ant will be able to find him. Fellow Daoists, please take a look at mine." With that, he patted the Spiritual Worm Bag on his waist and a brown cloud flew out. With a buzzing sound, it exploded and flew in the direction where Feng Yimo had fled. Its speed was extremely fast and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Zuo Shaan, fellow Daoists, please follow me!" With that said, it turned into a streak of light and chased after the Traceless Flying Ant. Zuo Shaan and the others immediately used their divine abilities to catch up. Everyone gritted their teeth in hatred. If so many Nascent Soul cultivators attacked a Golden Core Stage Level 1 cultivator and allowed him to escape, none of them would be able to survive.
Feng Yimo was very satisfied with the speed that Hong and Hei displayed. He could clearly feel that Hong and Hei had reached their limits. The six legs on both sides of their bodies were moving at high speed. They could only see shadows and the wind whistling by their ears. They were so fast that it was shocking.
"So fast!" Feng Yimo praised. "It's a pity that they can only last an hour. It would be even better if they could last a little longer. They can't even see a speck of dust!"
As soon as he thought about it, a buzzing sound came from the sky. Dozens of flying ants with three pairs of wings appeared above their heads and looked at him one after another.
"It's the Traceless Flying Ant!" Feng Yimo's expression changed. With this type of spirit insect, no matter where he ran, he would be discovered. What should he do?
After thinking for a moment, he slapped his Storage Bag and took out a second grade Fireball Talisman. He tapped it with his finger. A fireball the size of a washbasin flew toward the Missing Flying Ant! This bug's entire body was as hard as steel. It was not afraid of blades or spears. What it feared the most was fire.
However, the Traceless Flying Ant's three pairs of wings flashed and it flew several meters away, dodging the Fireball Talisman's attack.
Feng Yimo smiled faintly and took out a fireball talisman. He stirred his hands and used the Wind Cage Technique. The dozens of Traceless Flying Ants were immediately trapped in the middle of the wind. When the fireball flew over again, they could only flap their wings in panic, but they were unable to escape the wind cage. They were hit by the fireball and their wings burned as they fell down.
Feng Yimo laughed loudly. He was smart enough to think of a way to deal with them.
Tung Huai, who was following closely, realized that he had lost dozens of Spirit Bugs. His expression turned ugly and he hurriedly increased his speed. At the same time, he let out a sharp cry and ordered the other Missing Flying Ants to stay away from him and hide far away.
He had spent dozens of years to cultivate more than three thousand Spirit Bugs. Dozens of them had died in an instant, causing his heart to ache.