Chapter 815 Encounter
In another part of the Gray Realm, He Zheng was waiting on the top of a mountain.
Next to him, Lou Yuntian, now the lower rank of Suzaku, reported: "He Yushi, these are some topographical drawings on the west side. The main thing is that there is a spatial cliff that cannot be flown over."
He Zheng nodded: "This saves a lot of effort. We just need to continue moving forward along the mountains in the northeast."
Lou Yuntian also nodded, and was about to continue to synchronize other discoveries.
At this moment, He Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to seal and closed his eyes.
In his mind, the vision of patrolling black crows appeared in front of him like a large number of screens in the monitoring room. He Zheng took a quick look and quickly selected one of them.
The vision was enlarged, and two northerners in white uniforms could be seen from them.
"Qi Guang's people!" He Zheng's expression condensed, and then he remembered something, "Oh no, Nie Xing is over there!"
The vision turned, and indeed found an envoy who went to explore in that direction not far away.
He Zheng opened his eyes and immediately waved his sleeves to paint a black eagle.
"Yuntian, you stay here and wait for the others!"
After giving a hasty order, He Zheng then boarded the Black Hawk and flew forward at full speed!
Lou Yuntian looked solemn, and he knew that he might have discovered something unexpected, so he immediately notified the other people to gather.
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When the Black Hawk arrived, He Zheng's pupils shrank.
Two northerners stood in front of the mountain in front, an old man with a gloomy sneer on his face, and the other middle-aged man looked dull and cold, both of them were Chongyang realm cultivators.
Before the two of them, Nie Xing was pierced by six stone spikes and controlled in place, his face was pale, blood was dripping, and he was already seriously injured!
"Qi Guang?" He Zheng's expression sank, and he looked up at the two people in front of him, "What do you mean by the two of you who captured me?"
"What do you mean?" The gloomy old man raised his mouth and gestured to the indifferent middle-aged man next to him.
As the indifferent middle-aged man raised his hand, two more two-foot-long stone spikes condensed and fell into his hand. He threw them casually and inserted them into the thigh and abdomen of Nie Xing next to him.
"Ugh...!"
Nie Xing's pupils trembled and he groaned, looking extremely painful.
"You are looking for death!!"
He Zheng was shocked and angry. He took out a wolf-hair brush and waved it in the air. The ink flowed and drew two lifelike dragons.
"Ah!!"
Accompanied by the loud dragon sound, the two ink dragons twisted their bodies, quickly expanded to dozens of meters long and flew out quickly, rushing towards Qi Guang and the two people in the distance with great momentum!
"Bang bang!"
The ink dragon hit the ground, and a large amount of smoke and dust burst out, but Qi Guang and the two people dodged it.
And He Zheng waved his hand, one of the ink dragons immediately wrapped up the seriously injured Nie Xing and retreated, and the other ink dragon roared and continued to chase the two people in front.
"Nie Xing, how are you!" He Zheng looked at Nie Xing hurriedly.
But at this moment, Nie Xing's body trembled, and large green lines suddenly appeared all over his body, and his whole body quickly festered and rotted.
Nie Xing's eyes widened, and he looked at He Zheng in fear and despair: "Quick... get out of the way!"
He Zheng's face changed, and he immediately pulled back and opened the star power barrier to block in front of him.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Nie Xing's body suddenly turned into a large piece of dark green thick water and exploded!
"Nie Xing!" He Zheng exclaimed.
And countless blood and pus easily penetrated the star power defense and splashed on He Zheng, especially on his left arm!
He Zheng suddenly felt a burning pain in his body, and then he felt a little dizzy.
"Poison!"
He Zheng was shocked and hurriedly urged the star power in his body to suppress the poison.
But when he looked down, his left arm was covered with yellow-green pus.
The whole arm was itchy and painful, and he couldn't use any strength!
He Zheng looked at the place where Nie Xing exploded, and his expression suddenly darkened.
At this time, a burst of explosions suddenly came from the distance.
Looking up, it was another black dragon that was smashed by a black stone stick swung by the cold middle-aged man!
"Hehehe..." The gloomy old man laughed sinisterly, "I wonder if you are satisfied with this gift?"
He Zheng was stunned, and waved his wolf hair with his right hand. The black dragon beside him immediately flew down and wrapped himself and rushed towards Qi Guang and the others!
The gloomy old man sneered, raised his hands, and a large amount of poisonous fog surged out in front of him as the green air in his palms surged.
"Shh...!"
The black dragon touched the poison, and bursts of green smoke suddenly rose from the surface, and the whole body was constantly eroded by the poisonous fog!
Still halfway, the black dragon's body full of texture and luster had been corroded a lot.
At this time, the cold middle-aged man went up and swung the stick and smashed it!
"Bang!"
The ink dragon was shaken, and then suddenly exploded into a large piece of ink under the iron rod, and He Zheng's figure reappeared inside it!
"Huh?!"
He Zheng didn't expect that the two ink dragons comparable to the burning sun star beasts were so easily broken by the two.
The erosion effect of the gloomy old man's poisonous fog and the power of the cold middle-aged man were both amazing in the Chongyang realm!
He Zheng immediately waved his wolf hair brush and drew a picture, and the ink shield immediately covered his body to block the poisonous gas.
The cold middle-aged man did not stop, and swung his stick again.
Although he was also in the poisonous fog, the poisonous fog seemed to have no effect on him.
He Zheng waved his wolf hair brush and collided with it, and with the help of the power of the other party's stick, he retreated out of the poisonous fog in one fell swoop.
"What a strong power!"
He Zheng's expression was slightly condensed. Although he had intended to borrow the power, the power of the opponent's black stone stick was still frightening.
The indifferent middle-aged man did not stop for a moment and chased him again with the stick.
He Zheng's eyes darkened: "Just two Chongyangs, do you really think you can overwhelm me!"
He Zheng waved the wolf hair brush and tapped it repeatedly. One after another, ink balls as big as eggs flew out. The black light surged and turned into eight tall and strong yellow turban warriors, who surrounded and killed the indifferent middle-aged man.
The sound of "ping ping pong" continued. These yellow turban warriors were invulnerable to swords and guns and had infinite strength.
Although they were not as good as the indifferent middle-aged man when taken out alone, they surrounded him tightly together!
After suppressing the indifferent middle-aged man, He Zheng then turned over an inkstone in his hand, and the ink in it surged and splashed forward.
In an instant, the ink splashed into a river, and the surging ink river rushed out, washing away the poisonous fog and sweeping towards the gloomy old man behind!
The face of the old man Yin Yi changed slightly, and he immediately flew up to try to get rid of the impact of the ink river.
However, the ink river surged up, and in a blink of an eye, it was thousands of meters behind him!
"This Sanyang Yushi, the star power is really strong and flexible!"
The old man Yin Yi's expression was slightly gloomy. Facing the vast star power of the Sanyang Realm, even if he kept sending out poisonous miasma, it was difficult to stop the surging ink river.
While the old man Yin Yi was thinking, He Zheng had already used all his strength to activate the inkstone.
The water on the inkstone rose sharply, and another ink river rushed up to the sky, attacking from front and back, and soon blocked the old man Yin Yi's retreat!
"Oops!" The old man Yin Yi's expression changed.
He Zheng's eyes flashed with cold light: "Drown him!"
The two ink rivers twisted and surged, and then completely drowned the old man Yin Yi!
As long as he could roll it up, He Zheng had the confidence to suppress his opponent so that it would be difficult for him to escape.
"Deal with one..." He Zheng's eyes lit up, but then his face suddenly changed, "Huh? This is...!"
But I saw the green light surging under the black water, and a strong and extremely evil wave suddenly came from the surging water of the Mo River!
A large piece of dark green light shot out from the inside of the Mo River, and then a gloomy old man holding a plague staff and wearing a dark and gorgeous robe broke through the water and rose into the air.
As soon as he appeared, a strong plague miasma spread out from the old man's body!
Where he passed, the land turned black and the plants died. The Mo River below was like being polluted, and it continued to decompose from beginning to end into large pieces of venom dripping on the ground, making a "chi chi chi" sound of dissolution.
He Zheng's pupils shrank, staring closely at the gloomy old man in front of him whose breath had changed drastically.
"Real form released?!" He Zheng suddenly thought of something, "Could it be that it is a divine blessing? Then the other person..."
"Boom!!"
A burst of substantial black light spread out, and several yellow-turbaned warriors were all blown away, turning into balls of black water and exploding.
But the indifferent middle-aged man had turned into a dark energy fossil man... and his real form was also released!
The gloomy old man raised the plague staff high, and the top of the staff flashed with dim light, quickly emitting terrifying energy!
The stone man opened his hands, and the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed in an instant. Countless rocks rose into the air and gathered behind him, turning into hundreds of large stone cones!
He Zheng took a deep breath when he saw this.
"It's really tricky..."