A huge black mist enveloped it again, and countless red lights appeared in the black fog array. At this time, Du Xuan was already located in a high place in the forest. The colorful sandalwood sticks in his hand were shining brightly, and countless roaring fire dragons poured out like the rushing river water, all pouring into the black fog array.
After a while, the others rushed over and surrounded the black fog array, looking incredibly at the black fog array that was flashing with countless red lights.
What a powerful power this is, it actually comes from a magic cultivator!
Fire is the real power of colorful sandalwood sticks.
This is why, after Du Xuan entered the third-grade magician, he never publicly competed with any disciple of the Demon Valley. Even if he occasionally competed with Long Wanshan and Zhong Nan, he just used the spiral sting.
Because, the magic roaring fire dragon, especially the demon dance, are all fire attacks, which are too much damage to the enemy, and the disciples of the Demon Valley cannot cope with it.
In this Kongtong Mountain Range, the magic tricks of the Fire Dragon and the Demons dance are even more powerful and come in handy. Although some ferocious beasts are not slow at speed, Du Xuan and other companions help and siege together, and his magic tricks can naturally exert their power.
Finally, there was no sound of painful howling in the black fog array, and the fog gradually dissipated. Everyone looked around and saw a small hill on the ground burning.
There is no doubt that the leader of this ape group has died completely. Everyone can't believe it, especially Lin Yaokun and others. The eyes of Du Xuan have changed at this moment.
Perhaps, they were regretting that they did not take it into their own team.
"Extinguish the fire! Don't burn the skull." Xie Ming suddenly broke the silence and shouted.
After saying that, he rushed forward and used all things to condense.
"Yes." Zou Peng also came to his senses and called everyone to put out the fire quickly, "Extinguish the fire quickly!"
After everyone extinguished all the fires of all sizes and gathered all the corpses of the ferocious beasts, the two teams surrounded them, looking at their victory with joy and incredible results.
"I didn't expect that Brother Du is so powerful. I, Lin Yaokun, admired it!" Lin Yaokun bowed to Du Xuan, and even the name became a kind "brother".
"Yeah yeah."
"This magic is so amazing."
Others also praised that they no longer had any contempt they had before.
Du Xuan nodded with a smile and said lightly: "It's just a trick of eagle."
"Haha, Brother Lin, I'm right." Zou Peng said proudly, and then changed his mind, "We will divide these ferocious beasts by one and half of them quickly, so as not to attract others to come."
Last time someone stole the eight-legged blood spider, Zou Peng remembers it.
"Yes, let's break up quickly. The momentum here is so great that it is hard to guarantee that no one with evil intentions will come." Ouyang Ke also nodded quickly.
Bai Zhang frowned, pointed to the corpse of the largest ape leader in front of him, and asked, "What about this one?"
Among the corpses of more than a dozen Kongtong gibbons, this three thousand-year-old Kongtong gibbon is naturally the most valuable. Bai Zhang and others are naturally unwilling to give in.
Seeing that Zou Peng, who had always been cheerful, did not speak at this time, Lin Yaokun thought about it, but he still said, "This end is naturally yours, and we will divide the rest equally. This battle was originally mainly due to Brother Du's magic."
Zou Peng was actually very conflicted. If he were the only one, if it were before, he would naturally give in generously.
But now, in Kongtong Mountains for more than three months, the brothers have been through life and death. Apart from improving their strength, they are just for the equipment on these ferocious beasts. It’s nothing he can take at least one person, but he can’t explain the other brothers.
"Then I'll thank you for giving in to you." Zou Peng pondered for a moment and said with a bow.
After the two groups of people divided the corpses of the apes, they stopped staying for a long time and left.
Originally, Lin Yaokun wanted to invite Xie Ming or any demon cultivator to join. But when he saw Du Xuan's strength, and when he thought about the attitude that these four people were bound to be together at the Martial Soul Top, Lin Yaokun thought about it and still refused to speak.
Although it was still early at this moment, Bai Zhang, Ouyang Ke, and Long Wanshan were all slightly injured in this battle. And today's harvest was quite good, and it was completely back with a full load. There was no need for their team to go further.
Moreover, Du Xuan, the main attacker in the team, consumed his magic consciousness more seriously, which had a great impact on the strength of this team. It was reasonable for everyone to choose to go home.
Although Lin Yaokun and others were injured, most of them were trauma, and after Xie Ming's treatment, they were still very cured. In fact, the most important thing is that they were not very enthusiastic about fighting and confident, and they were far less cautious than Zou Peng and others.
Therefore, even though Zou Peng spoke kindly and invited his fellow travelers to return, he was still rejected.
"Huh? Where is Luo Tian and Gao Jun?" Lin Yaokun suddenly looked around Zou Peng and others and asked in confusion.
As soon as these words were said, the smiles on Zou Peng and others immediately froze, and they sighed in their hearts and lowered their heads slightly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Lin Yaokun had some guesses in his heart, "Can they..."
Zou Peng nodded slightly and sighed: "A month ago, Gao Jun died at the hands of the eight-legged blood spider. As for Luo Tian, he went back."
"Eight-legged blood spider?!"
"Hey, Junior Brother Gao actually went first."
"Go back?"
"Hmph, this coward Luo Tian!"
Lin Yaokun didn't say much, but there was a hint of solemnity on his face. Gao Jun and Luo Tian were both his familiar junior brothers.
After leaving Lin Yaokun and others, Zou Peng called everyone to set off for a trip.
Bai Zhang and Ouyang Ke were injured well, but they were shocked by the strength of Kongtong Gibbon. After returning, it would be fine if Xie Ming used the meridian refining technique for them to condition for an hour.
Long Wanshan's injury was an external injury. A young Kongtong gibbon scratched a blood mark on his thigh with a deep bone visible blood. Such an external injury was fine. It only took a few days to recover, but before he recovered, his legs and feet were still a little inconvenient.
So Zou Peng simply carried Long Wanshan on his back. Originally, Du Xuan wanted to use the wild Ruyi Shuttle to carry Long Wanshan, but his magic consciousness was already consumed a lot. The journey back was still long, and he might encounter ferocious beasts again. Therefore, it was still carried by Zou Peng, who was not injured.
A group of seven people shuttled through the forest with a familiarity. When they met some ferocious beasts, they didn't provoke them. In addition to reaching an agreement to rush back directly, Du Xuan no longer looked down on these weak ferocious beasts. His heart had already flown to the west of the mountains.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, several sounds of breaking through the air came. Everyone frowned slightly, as if it was the sound of others moving forward quickly. They all looked into the distance ahead and suddenly saw three people flying in front of them.
"Haha." One of them had big and thick eyebrows, big eyes, a bearded face, and a gray cloth shirt was casually hung on his body. He laughed, "You are so anxious to go, where are you going?"
Hearing this, everyone felt nervous and they took out their respective weapons.
The rough man in front of him was about 40 years old and had a cultivation level of the Nine Realms of Dharma. And the two people next to this person also had the cultivation level of the Eight Realms of Dharma.
"This big brother." Ouyang Ke stepped forward and bowed, "We are a disciple of the Wumen. We just received a letter from our Wumen elders and are in a hurry to return to Xingfeng Town. I wonder what the big brothers are there to do?"
The shrewd Ouyang Ke naturally saw that the three people on the other side had no good intentions and said such words just now. Long Wanshan had also fallen from Zou Peng and was taken seriously.
"Hahaha!" The clinker, the thin man in gray shirt next to him laughed to the sky, "The dignified Wusect disciples are so timid, and they actually use Wusect elders to fool people. Leave no nonsense, leave all your storage rings! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
When Bai Zhang heard this, he immediately shouted angrily: "Rareless! How dare you rob me of the martial arts disciples? I think you are impatient!"
"Martial disciple?" Another slightly delicate man snorted coldly, "Martial disciples are nothing! If you talk too much, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Bai Zhang was about to speak again, but Zou Peng said first: "We are willing to hand over half of it! Three brothers, we are also the first to come to the Kongtong Mountains, and we have not gained much. We hope to leave us some money to buy elixirs."
"Brother!"
"Brother Zou!"
When Bai Zhang and Du Xuan heard this, they immediately looked at Zou Peng and said anxiously.
Ouyang Ke waved his hand and said softly: "The opponent is powerful, we can't beat it."
"But there are only three of them." Du Xuan was a little unwilling.
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, four people came out from all over the forest and surrounded them. Obviously, they were all in the same group.
Seeing this, Ouyang Ke sighed in his heart and said helplessly: "Give it."
"Half?" the thin man in gray sneered and said coldly, "Super everything! Otherwise, you will not even be able to save your own lives."
The thin man in gray clothes in front of him was clearly a demon cultivator, but he was so arrogant at this time. But looking at the other people around him with fierce and greedy faces, even Bai Zhang, who was full of anger, did not dare to say more.
"Brother, how about let's leave a storage ring? You have also seen that one of our brothers was injured and urgently needed pill treatment. I hope you can understand!" Ouyang Ke thought for a while and bowed and said.
The craziest man Losa stretched his neck and looked at Long Wanshan, curled his lips, and nodded in agreement, "Okay! I'll leave one for you."
"Thank you, brother!" Ouyang Ke said, put away Du Xuan and others' storage rings, and then threw them to the thin man in gray clothes opposite him.
The man in gray clothes proudly took six storage rings and then injected demonic energy into checking them one by one.
After a while, the man in gray put away all the rings, but sneered, saying, "Where are the dozens of Kongtong gibbons?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. There was no doubt that these people had already started stalking them, and they even knew about the battle just now.
"Speaking of this, you still have some ability to kill the ape group." The man in gray shirt smiled sinisterly, then looked at Du Xuan and said, "Especially you, a demon cultivator can actually have such strength, good, good."
"Super it!" the rough and bearded man in the center shouted sternly.