Chapter 1933: Divine Thought Destroyed

"So you're here too!"

The moment Chu Tian rushed out, he immediately heard a scream from dozens of miles away.

Chu Tian turned around and saw that Wei Mingjuan in the distance was speeding up and sprinting while looking at him. There was both surprise and a hint of shock in her eyes.

Obviously, the other party didn't expect it!

For such a long time, Chutian had been quietly hiding dozens of miles away, watching the development of the situation!

This kind of self-hiding ability alone is already comparable to her, who is recognized as the number one genius of Xiaonan Tianxing and the disciple of City Lord Cui Wuyuan!

"Hey, you can be here, why can't I be here!?"

Thinking of the various taunts Wei Mingjuan made to him in the square before, Chu Tian couldn't help but grinned and retorted.

"You...hehe! Boy, what is about to be staged is a bloody storm, real swords and real guns, a life and death battle. If you are not strong enough, don't play this game, otherwise you will end up becoming cannon fodder!"

After receiving Chu Tian's sarcasm, Wei Mingjuan suddenly showed a hint of anger. She was about to retaliate coldly, but in a second thought, she returned to her previous disdainful attitude.

Chu Tian didn't bother to talk to Wei Mingjuan at all, this guy who felt good about himself unconditionally from beginning to end!

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, accelerated suddenly, and instantly turned into a sharp rainbow light. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the canyon.

After just one breath, Wei Mingjuan also rushed into the canyon!

"As expected, he has been hiding nearby, spying secretly, and there is also a young woman with considerable strength!"

Yu Yue'er, who was standing in front of the crowd, was startled and murmured when she saw Chu Tian and Wei Mingjuan rushing into the canyon with lightning.

High in the sky, all fighting stopped.

The two factions are facing each other thousands of feet apart.

"Clan leader, just now four people rushed into the canyon at the same time. Our clan's genius Yu Peng was injured and his strength was damaged. He is at a disadvantage in the competition and is in some danger!"

A holy elder of the Golden Feather Clan approached the clan leader Yu Cangjiu and reminded him with some worry.

Unexpected!

After receiving the reminder, Yu Cangjiu not only didn't say anything, but even the expression on his face showed no obvious change. He just lowered his head and stared at the canyon shrouded in purple light, his eyes flashing slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Cangjiu was staring down at the canyon, and the dozens of Little Nantian Star warriors standing opposite were also staring down at the canyon!

According to the plan!

The six immortal envoys who entered the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm this time were the prodigies. First, Zhu Zhiwen rushed into the canyon alone to snatch the king fire. The other five were on standby at any time.

If something unexpected happens to Zhu Zhiwen, the other five people will immediately rush into the canyon at the same time, taking over Zhu Zhiwen's role and participating in the battle for the king's fire!

As for the remaining dozens of ordinary great saints, Ye Wei, who came from Canglan Star, did not place his hopes on these people at all. They all played a supporting role.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

…

In the blink of an eye, ten breaths passed!

The four people who just rushed into the canyon were like mud cows rushing into the sea. There was no sound at all. Many people looked at each other and frowned slightly.

"Ahh..."

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the canyon.

"It's Zhu Zhiwen!"

Hearing this scream, the six prodigies suddenly changed their colors.

Immediately afterwards, the six people dodged without hesitation and rushed towards the canyon, followed by dozens of great saints, all like human-shaped dumplings, swooping down at extremely high speeds!

"Ahh..."

And just as everyone swooped down, screams continued to be heard.

Uh-huh!

A vague afterimage of a human figure, wrapped in purple firelight, burning violently, hurriedly rose from the canyon into the sky, and rushed into the sky thousands of feet in the blink of an eye!

This afterimage is not Zhu Zhiwen, nor Wei Mingjuan, nor Chu Tian, ​​but Ye Wei from Canglan Star!

It's just that Ye Wei at this moment is not his real body, but presents an illusory and unclear state, and as the flames around his body burn fiercely, he continues to become illusory and transparent!

"Haha, possessed by spiritual thoughts, entering the canyon with the intention of seizing the fire, you are really looking for death!"

Yu Cangjiu, who was standing thousands of feet high in the sky, glanced down and immediately smiled coldly, his face full of ridicule.

In the history of the Golden Feather clan, there are many saint kings who have broken into the canyon and tried to seize the fire, but basically they ended up miserable!

Because!

In the canyon, there are not only the King of Heaven and Earth Fire left by the Ancestral and Earth Immortal Envoy, but also various brilliant spiritual patterns left by that Immortal Envoy!

The reason why these spirit patterns are left behind is, on the one hand, to prevent Wang Huo from escaping, and on the other hand, to prevent outsiders from plotting against Wang Huo!

The higher your cultivation level, the more terrifying the spiritual pattern attacks you will endure after entering the canyon!

In addition, the King of Heaven and Earth Fire in the valley is extremely hostile to outsiders at the king level, and often drives out and kills the intruding kings at any cost!

"Ah...Yu Cangjiu, it turns out that you have known about the situation in the valley for a long time. It is difficult for the king to enter it, but you did not disclose it publicly!"

The blurry figure transformed by Ye Wei's spiritual thoughts burned violently and roared angrily.

The entire body continues to become transparent and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yu Cangjiu stood with his hands behind his hands. After hearing the call, he grinned and said nothing.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Wei's spiritual thoughts controlled a young body, and he broke into the canyon voluntarily, no matter the cost, without any compulsion.

What obligation does he have to remind others!

He is seeking death, no one can stop him!

Bang!

After only two or three breaths, there was a muffled sound and it exploded in the air.

The divine consciousness incarnation that Ye Wei had worked so hard to prepare could no longer maintain its existence under the fierce burning of the purple flame. It exploded directly, turned into ashes, and disappeared with the wind.

"Hmm..."

At the moment when the divine consciousness incarnation collapsed, Ye Wei, who was sitting on the VIP podium in the outer square, suddenly felt a terrible pain suddenly attacking from his body. He groaned immediately and showed a painful expression on his face.

Gulp!

A mouthful of blood suddenly surged up, and just as he was about to spit out, he was forced to swallow it!

Not far away, the city lord Cui Wuyuan felt the violent fluctuations of Ye Wei's breath, and his eyes flashed immediately. He turned his head and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Brother Ye, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

After receiving the greeting, Ye Wei hurriedly waved his hands repeatedly as if nothing had happened, and cursed in his heart.

Although he could not directly contact the divine thought he had separated because of the distance, he was very clear in his heart at this moment!

That divine thought has been destroyed!

Of course, the destruction of the divine thought does not mean that all six immortal envoys and side-line geniuses have died.

He still has a good chance of success in seizing the flame!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth slightly, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes again.

"Ah ah..."

At the same time, in the canyon deep in Xiaonan Tianjie, bursts of shrill screams suddenly came out without any warning.

Twenty taels of silver is a little less, but it is also 8,000 to 10,000 yuan in modern times.

At present, an ordinary soldier in Dayu Dynasty can only get one or two taels of silver per month at most, and a centurion can get three or two taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu is also preparing to paint a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have a lot of money.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive tonight.

"Young Marquis, I may not be able to make it. I'm so hungry, and my hands and feet are frozen." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay, get up and run, only in this way can you survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in a difficult situation. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not his previous one. He currently has only a tenacious spirit.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection that appeared more than ten meters away from the camp just now, and the rustling sound, aroused his vigilance.

With the professional sense of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should he notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated. What if he was wrong? You know, his physical condition is very different from before.

If the false alarm caused a night terror or a camp roar, and someone caught him, he would be killed with a clear conscience.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled on the shaft of the cart

But Qin An

"Bow and arrow, what is a bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found that the wheels were getting thinner and thinner.

The more he looked, the more it looked like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder soldiers.

"Come closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was not wrong.

The other party might be the enemy's scouts, which were called scouts in this era. They were trying to enter the camp for reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set a fire, or carry out a decapitation operation.

"One, two, three..."

He and Qin An lay on the ground motionless until this moment, when he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"Puff!"

It was impossible for a scout to wear armor, because it was inconvenient to move, so this shot directly pierced his chest.

Then Qin Hu picked up Qin An's wooden spear, jumped out of the shaft, and desperately chased in the opposite direction.

For the reliability of intelligence, scouts were required to monitor each other and were not allowed to act alone, so there were at least two of them.

In a few strokes, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he took the wooden spear and strangled his neck. With a crisp sound, the man's head drooped.

"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost fainted. He lay on the ground and gasped for breath. This body was really too weak.

For example, just now he twisted the enemy's neck. In the past, he only needed his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of the wooden spear.

"Qin An, come here and help me search you."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the spoils from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal swords, a level, seven or eight taels of silver, two grain bags, a scout's five-sided flag, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot-covered cakes, pickled meat..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something, you are saved..."

Qin Hu trembled and grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed them into Qin An's mouth, then poured water into him and put on the seized cotton-padded clothes for him.

Before dawn, Qin Hu chopped off the scout's head before the sentry who was changing shifts came, carried it into the camp of the sergeant, and reported what happened yesterday.

This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.

"Thirty taels of silver for a head, you kid is rich."

The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."

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