Chapter 7 Guerrilla Stalking the Enemy
Chapter 7 Guerrilla Stalking the Enemy
Water overcomes fire, and it didn't take long for the flame to disappear.
An astonishingly high temperature hit, and a giant fireball the size of a water tank fell from the sky and hit the blue water cover on Han Changming's body.
Rumble!
The flames soared into the sky, and the billowing flames engulfed Han Changming's body.
As soon as the middle-aged man raised his hand, a gleaming red throwing knife flew out, cutting towards the sea of flames.
With a loud noise, the sea of flames was shattered by the red flying knife, and Han Changming disappeared without a trace.
A dozen feet below the ground, Han Changming moved forward quickly under a mass of yellow light.
He is obviously not the opponent of the opponent, unless he has a brain problem, he will stay and fight the opponent. As for whether the two men can survive, it depends on their luck.
It was impossible for Han Changming to fight to the death for two strangers. In the education he received since he was a child, there was no such thing as fighting to the death for foreigners.
What he was worried about was the spiritual valley where he lived, which was worth a lot of spiritual stones.
Han Changming vaguely heard two screams from the man. He ignored them and quickly returned to his residence.
In the golden rice field, a small soil bump suddenly bulged, and a pair of black eyes drilled out of the ground.
Han Changming looked at the door with a nervous expression, not daring to breathe.
With the help of the paddy fields, the four evil cultivators did not notice Han Changming's existence.
"Harvest the spiritual grain soon, and there is still the elixir. Move faster. This time, it will be a blessing in disguise, and you will get rich." The middle-aged man ordered, and walked towards the bamboo building with big strides.
A woman in a green dress took out a green sickle and slashed at the rice field. The ears of rice fell down, and some rice fell into the spiritual field.
Han Changming felt a heartache. This was the result of his hard work for a year. He was unwilling to be taken away by evil cultivators.
He got into the ground and moved towards the position of the young woman in the green skirt.
He has already sent the sound transmission talisman to the clan uncle, as long as they hold them for a while, the clan uncle will definitely arrive.
The four young women in green skirts are indeed evil cultivators with seasoned experience. Even though Han Changming escaped, they still put a shield on themselves.
The young woman in the green skirt was driving the green sickle to harvest the spiritual valley, when suddenly, the ground under her feet was uneven, and she suddenly noticed something.
"No, that kid is underground."
The ground not far away suddenly swelled up a big bump, and Han Changming got out from the ground.
He clasped a stack of Fireball Talismans in both hands, there were more than a dozen of them.
Before the young woman in the green dress had time to react, she saw more than a dozen red fireballs hitting her body, and a large flame attached to the cyan light curtain on her body.
Han Changming flipped his palm, and a dozen soil arrow talismans appeared in his hand, and he threw them out all at once, turning into more than a dozen yellow soil arrows, which hit the sea of flames.
A miserable woman screamed, the body shield of the young woman in green skirt was shattered, more than a dozen yellow soil arrows pierced her body, and there was a bloody hole in her head that was as thick as two fingers.
Her cultivation base is the lowest, and the persimmons are soft.
At this time, other people also discovered Han Changming's existence, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to attack Han Changming.
Han Changming had been prepared for a long time, and he succeeded in one blow, and immediately went back to the ground.
He dived quickly under a mass of yellow light.
Suddenly, the ground shook and the surrounding soil quickly squeezed towards Han Changming, as if trying to crush him.
He hurriedly poured mana into the yellow light curtain, and the yellow light curtain twisted and deformed. After struggling for a while, it was finally not crushed by the mud.
He holds the spirit gathering stone in his left hand, absorbing the spirit energy inside to restore mana.
When fighting martial arts, having a spirit-gathering stone in hand is equivalent to having an inexhaustible bottle of spirit-returning pills.
On the ground, the three men put away the corpses of their companions and continued to collect belongings, but with the example of the young woman in the green skirt, they dared not be careless and put two shields on themselves.
A lump of earth suddenly bulged in the corner of the yard, and Han Changming's head came out of the ground.
A man in yellow was catching the spirit fish in the spirit well, holding a three-foot-long white spirit moon in both hands.
"Damn it, harvest the spiritual grains I planted, and catch the spiritual fish I worked so hard to raise." Han Changming was so angry that he raised his hand, and five fireball talismans flew out, turning into five red fireballs and smashing them To the man in yellow.
Rumble!
A large expanse of red flames engulfed the middle-aged man's body, but with two defensive shields, he was fine.
Han Changming couldn't hit him with one blow, and immediately went back to the ground.
Before he had dived very far, a cyan flying sword suddenly fell from the sky and struck on the yellow light curtain, causing the yellow light curtain to sag immediately.
Han Changming was taken aback, and hurriedly injected mana into the yellow light curtain, while absorbing the mana in the spirit-gathering stone, he dived quickly.
With this experience, Han Changming did not dare to get out of the ground easily. With the Juling Stone in his hand, his mana recovered quickly. He cast the ground escape technique and walked quickly underground. The three men were frightened by Han Changming. Han Changming suddenly came out of the ground and hit them, their movements slowed down.
They don't have the talisman to restrain the escaping technique, so they can only proceed carefully. After all, most of them are fighting on the ground or at sea, and they will never buy talismans to restrain the escaping technique. This is the first time they have met Han Changming Such a shameless opponent.
If they had time, they would use the ground escape technique to chase Han Changming, but they didn't dare to delay too long when they saw Han Changming sacrificed the Baili Sound Transmission Talisman. The Han family is a cultivating family, and they knew it well.
Once the Han family's reinforcements arrive, they will be the ones who will be in trouble.
"I don't need anything, let's go, the Han family's reinforcements are probably coming soon."
The middle-aged man sacrificed a magic leaf and jumped on it, and the other two also jumped on it.
Before they flew high enough, more than twenty red fireballs smashed towards them.
Most of Han Changming's body was buried in the soil, and the evil cultivator snatched away the spiritual grain, the elixir and the spiritual fish, so he was naturally unwilling to let them leave like this.
It is family property, if it is taken away by the enemy, he will be punished, of course, the family did not make him have to fight the enemy to the end, but Han Changming is not reconciled, he has worked hard for a year, and the evil cultivator just snatched it away the fruits of his labor.
He was very anxious and kept praying in his heart that the clan uncle would arrive soon.
"Not good, Fireball Talisman, hide quickly."
The middle-aged man frowned, and raised a yellow shield, which instantly swelled up and flew around them.
More than 20 red fireballs hit the yellow shield one after another, and a large flame wrapped the yellow shield.
Not long after, the flames dissipated, the yellow shield was intact, and the three Qi refining monks were unscathed.
There was a sound of "嗤嗤" piercing through the air, and more than twenty yellow soil arrows flew over, hitting the yellow shield one after another, and there was a muffled crackling sound, and there were some traces on the surface of the yellow shield.
"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!"
Enraged by Han Changming, the middle-aged man raised his hand, and a red talisman flew out, turning into ten red fireballs the size of watermelons, smashing into Han Changming.
Lianju Fireball Talisman.