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Chapter 852 It's Him

Yi Chenfei had already arranged for the waiters to speed away in the floating cage. While helping the drunken Ye Feng, he took Gu Chunuan's hand and climbed into the last floating cage.

"Go quickly."

"You guys go up to the upper cage first, and I will go up later." Gu Chunuan glanced into the distance from time to time, where the aura belonging to the master was advancing rapidly, and it was not that she couldn't feel it.

Looking up and around with cold eyes, he saw many corpses lying on the ground, and the smell of blood filled the entire mountain peak.

She reached out and took out small beads from the small bag at her waist and sprinkled them on the beacon tower. Then she ran up to the flowing cage and shouted, "Floating light, upper flowing cage."

"Master, the last hidden clue has not been found yet."

"Forget it if you can't find it. Come up first."

"Master, you go first, I will follow you in a moment."

Gu Chunuan stamped his feet.

This fool.

After a while they all left, how could he follow them?

"I order you to go up to the cage immediately."

There was a flash of confusion in Fu Guang's eyes at the bottom of the cliff.

He didn't want to disobey his master's orders, but he also didn't want to give up the opportunity to leave for his master.

Seeing that Gu Chunuan persisted, Fu Guang could only use all his strength to shock the chasing master, and then he used the cliff to jump onto the floating cage.

"puff……"

Several screams were heard in the dark night.

Then came the angry voice of Altar Lin, "Where are you going?"

Altar Master Lin was followed by a dark group of masters who had already caught up with him.

Arrows rained from the sky and shot straight towards them.

Yi Chenfei lifted up his outer cloak, holding the cloak with one hand and kept doing Tai Chi in circles. He used his internal strength to deflect all the arrow rain, while Fu Guang stood in front of Gu Chunuan, protecting her as always.

When the pursuers arrived at the beacon tower, Altar Master Lin glared fiercely and said viciously, "I don't believe they can fly over if they cut off the ropeway."

"yes."

Some of the masters continued to pursue, while some of the flag bearers got out of the cage, intending to cut down the ropeway.

Unexpectedly, I stepped on an inconspicuous little bead under my feet, and suddenly a series of big explosions occurred.

The huge force blasted them so hard that they couldn't even distinguish between east, west, and north. Their originally smooth black hair turned into a black afro like a pot of charcoal.

Along with the sound of explosion, there is also the pungent smell of chili pepper.

No one knows how a small bead can be so powerful, and no one knows how a small bead can emit such a pungent chili smell.

Everyone on the beacon tower, those who were not killed, were almost choked to death, and they all coughed violently.

Although Altar Master Lin was far away, he was still in a state of embarrassment due to the explosion.

He started to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he inhaled the pungent smell again, which made him cough and couldn't say a word.

Chen Yifei asked, "Little girl, did you develop those beads yourself?"

"That's right. Add some saltpeter and chili powder. It seems to be quite suitable for dealing with idiots with human heads and pig brains."

The masters who pursued the past felt an overwhelming amount of hatred in their hearts.

They formed seals with their hands and struck at him mercilessly with one palm after another.

Yi Chenfei raised his hands gently, and easily dispersed their majestic palm power.

Two ropeways, one open rope and one hidden rope, are separated by more than ten meters, but they are coming and going, and they are constantly bombarding each other with one palm after another, making a huge noise.

The peaks shaken by the force of the palm had huge stone cracks in each one, and even half of the mountains exploded.

It can be seen that if it is shaken away by the force of the palm, there is absolutely no chance of survival.


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