Chapter 475: Magic Wind Flying Bat
Everyone walked very carefully along the way. When the golden cheetah jumped out, no one thought seriously, and all their attention was on Luo Zhen.
But calm down and think about it carefully, this is just the periphery of the Black Flame Mountain Range, how can there be a spiritual beast with the strength of the fifth level of the emperor?
I'm afraid there's something wrong!
But if there is a problem, there is still a problem, and the treasures that should be found still need to be found.
"The Rift Valley is ahead. Be careful, there are many magic wind flying bats there." After climbing up a hillside, Yan Hu said to everyone.
Luo Zhen also saw that there was a huge abyss rift in front of him. According to the map Wang Shiqi gave him, there was an extremely deep valley here that separated the two peaks.
It is said that these two peaks were originally one peak, but later there was a battle between some top cultivators. During the battle, the peak was split open, forming a deep ravine.
It took tens of thousands of years of evolution to form what it looks like now.
Moreover, this valley is facing the wind, and there are a lot of strong winds blowing towards the valley bottom all the time every day, as if being sucked away by the valley bottom, so the practitioners almost dare not fly over.
After walking for a while, everyone arrived at the mountain peak. Yanhu and others skillfully took out some special ropes, which looked very strong.
Then a dart made of refined iron was tied to one end, and the other end was tied to a tree.
Yan Hu kept throwing darts towards the opposite mountain peak, piercing into the mountain peak and forming a series of cables. After throwing about ten sticks, Yanhu gave up.
Then he stepped out and stepped on two different ropes with his two feet respectively. After shaking it twice, he made sure that the rope was strong and then said to everyone:
"Okay, everyone, please follow me through this rift, otherwise it won't be that easy when the magic wind flying bats come.
Bai Mei and Xuan Chen easily jumped onto the two ropes, and then walked slowly towards another mountain peak.
Shentu was a little slower, picked up Wang Shiqi with both hands, and jumped on the rope with his toes.
Unlike others, Shentu was able to walk safely just by stepping on a rope.
You must know that the suction force of this rift valley is extremely strong, almost comparable to a Category 10 typhoon, so no practitioners dare to pass by casually. However, Shentu held Wang Shiqi and was not affected at all.
In the end, only Luo Zhen was left, so Luo Zhen jumped, stepped on the two ropes, and walked forward slowly.
Shentu hugged Wang Shiqi and suddenly asked: "Where is that little tripod? Show me."
Wang Shiqi had previously told the reason why she was hunted down by the Nangong family, so Shentu also knew about Xiao Ding.
Wang Shiqi became alert and looked at Shen Tu with a suspicious look on her face: "What do you want to do? This is what I picked up, not yours."
Shentu shook his head helplessly, dumbfounded. Naturally, he knew Wang Shiqi very well and was a real money-lover, but he didn't expect that the magic weapon he had picked up now would not be shown to him.
"Okay, okay, I will spend money to buy it, okay?" Shentu said helplessly, and then pursed his lips to his waist. "There are five hundred thousand spiritual stones there. You can take it first, and then when you enter the Black Flame Mountains, I will get something for you, okay?"
Wang Shiqi felt around Shentu's waist and found a storage bag. When she opened it, she found that there were indeed about 500,000 spirit stones. After thinking for a moment, she said with a slight pain:
"Okay, I'll give it to you reluctantly, but you have to get me something later."
Wang Shiqi said, taking the small tripod out of her pocket and putting it into Shentu's storage bag.
When the group of people had reached the middle of the rift valley, Luo Zhen suddenly felt that some creature was coming up from the bottom of the valley. With a thought in his mind, a long black knife emitting nine colors of light appeared in Luo Zhen's hand.
Yan Hu and others were first puzzled by Luo Zhen's behavior, and then suddenly realized the extraordinary nature of the long sword, and were so shocked that they could hardly speak. Finally, Xuanchen said with some slurred speech:
"Spirit, spirit, spiritual weapon? How could it be in the hands of this boy? I don't even have a spiritual weapon, how could this boy have it?"
Yanhu was also very surprised. He only had a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it was very difficult to activate it.
And Luo Zhen actually has one, and from the aura, it seems to be even more powerful than his spiritual weapon.
"Could it be a middle-grade spiritual weapon, or even a high-grade spiritual weapon? How is that possible!" Yan Hu was horrified, obviously unable to believe it.
Luo Zhenke ignored their shock, but looked at the bottom of the valley, holding a long knife and preparing for battle.
After a while, Shentu also felt something approaching. He put aside his surprise and hugged Wang Shiqi with one hand. He took out a spear with the other hand, and pointed the tip of the spear at the bottom of the valley with a bit of cold air.
Yanhu, Xuanchen, and Baimei finally sensed it, stopped and got ready.
A huge bat with a pair of devil-like horns appeared in their field of vision, and then more and more, totaling sixty or seventy.
"Devil Wind Flying Bat! Everyone, hurry up and don't get entangled by this flying bat!" Yan Hu was stunned for a moment and shouted to everyone, then he quickened his pace and rushed to the opposite side first.
But the flying bat was so fast that even in the strong wind, it still quickly reached the location of Luo Zhen and others.
An imperial-level first-level flying bat rushed towards Luo Zhen, its mouth wide open like a vampire, and its horns were like devil's, making people feel heart palpitations.
But Luo Zhen showed no expression. With a wave of his long knife, the flying bat was instantly split in half and fell to the bottom of the valley.
Among this group of demonic flying bats, the strongest one is only at the fifth level of the emperor level.
Wang Shiqi's level of strength is even weaker than Luo Zhen's, but because she is protected by Shentu, Feibat doesn't dare to provoke her too much.
Therefore, Luo Zhen, who seemed to be the weakest, became the main target of many flying bats.
Although everyone was inconvenient to move on this rift, and there was also interference from the strong wind. But Yan Hu and others were after all top emperor-level strongmen, so it was not difficult to deal with them.
Not to mention Luo Zhen, a pitch-black long sword was invincible, and almost no flying bat could withstand the attack of the long sword, but he did not encounter any difficulties.
A fifth-level emperor-level magic wind flying bat suddenly realized that something was wrong, and realized that the enemy in front of him was difficult to deal with, and immediately emitted a strange sound wave.
After hearing this, the rest of the magic wind flying bats gathered above Luo Zhen and others.
"No, it's a wind sound formation, everyone quickly mobilize your spiritual sense to resist, don't be disturbed!" Yan Hu was obviously very experienced, and immediately understood what the flying bats were going to do, and reminded everyone.
Then thirty or forty magic wind flying bats opened their mouths and emitted a strange sound wave together. With the blessing of the strong wind, the power was even stronger, making everyone feel an invisible pressure.
This pressure comes from the divine consciousness. Obviously, the sound wave attack of the flying bat is mainly aimed at the divine consciousness.
Although the fine iron rope under the feet of the crowd showed no signs of breaking, it began to shake.
Although Yanhu and others could still hold on, they looked bitter and ran quickly along the rope to the mountain peak. I guess the sound wave had a great impact on them.
The only one who was not in trouble was Luo Zhen, because he had the divine soul fruit on him, and Luo Zhen's own divine consciousness was very strong, otherwise he would not be the first to notice the magic wind flying bat, but he did not feel anything about the sound wave attack.
Seeing that Luo Zhen and others could still resist, several emperor-level flying bats swooped down, waving their huge sickle-like wings and pounced on Yanhu and others.
Yanhu snorted coldly and took out a red flag: "Humph, do you really think I'm easy to bully!"
Yanhu injected Yuanli into the red flag, and the flag was suspended in the air, exuding a terrifying breath.
"Four Flags·Fire!" Yanhu shouted suddenly, urging the red flag in the air.
The red flag burst into red light, and then a barrier appeared, covering all the magic wind flying bats.
The barrier was like an independent space, and fireballs suddenly appeared above the flying bats' heads and attacked them.
The flying bats like darkness and are extremely afraid of fire. Seeing the flames shooting down from the sky, they fled in all directions.
But there were still some unlucky flying bats, who were burned by the flames and finally fell to the bottom of the valley.
After a while, the flying bats that had originally gathered in the sky disappeared, and everyone passed through the rift valley safely.
Luo Zhen was very interested in the red flag that Yan Hu had just taken out, because the system told him that it was not only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but could also be upgraded!
"The original name of this flag was Eight Flags, because it controls eight attributes! But the flag in front of you only controls four attributes, so it can only be counted as Four Flags."
The system explained.
"But as long as the materials are sufficient, it also has the opportunity to upgrade to Eight Flags."
Luo Zhen nodded secretly, and he already had some ideas about this red flag.