While running fast, Gao Yuan looked back from time to time to observe the situation.
Seeing the golden halo on a monster behind him suddenly becoming stronger, he suddenly turned sideways without thinking, and fired the Pyroblast Technique that he had just condensed with his right hand into the air.
They were bombarded head-on by this monster, which flew more than forty meters in a single leap under the burst of golden light, and arrived at the monster less than three meters behind the two of them.
When the orange fireball exploded, the monster's body was immediately blown into countless pieces.
However, that's all. The explosion range of Pyroblast is still a bit small.
Although there are many of these ant-like monsters, their formations are not dense, and they are at least one or two meters apart from each other.
At this distance, even the enhanced version of Pyroblast can only kill a few monsters at once.
This can only be said to be a drop in the bucket for the overall number of these monsters.
And the defense of these monsters is very strong, and it is impossible to kill them with just one blow using the power of the fingers.
Therefore, only when facing such a monster that is about to threaten them, he will use pyrotechnics to kill them.
Gao Yuan had just turned around, and was about to take out a Heqi Pill to replenish the consumed internal energy, when he saw a large wave of snow rolling down the hillside in front of him, consisting of countless snowballs, and had already hit him.
At that moment, the direction of the Wind Technique changed, and while his body flashed to the left, his body suddenly tilted to the left at a large angle, and narrowly missed the nearest and largest snowball.
Then, just like instinct, the direction of the blast technique changed again. Before his left elbow touched the ground, his body had already stood upright quickly under the action of the wind wall produced by the blast technique.
Then he kept moving, his body swaying from side to side like a tumbler, avoiding several huge rolling snow blocks, and then continued to run forward without slowing down.
Fatty Zheng, who was behind Gao Yuan, couldn't be as flexible as him. Fortunately, he was in a meat ball state at this time and his defense was particularly strong.
The golden flames covering his body became even brighter, and like an out-of-control truck, he collided head-on with the wave of snow.
It smashed several huge snowballs one after another, and countless broken snowflakes flew in all directions, and its fat body finally rushed out of the thick snow.
"Bah! Bah, bah, bah!"
Zheng Song was hit with a mouthful of snow and kept vomiting while running wildly.
Gao Yuan took a moment to look back, only to see that Zheng Song was already more than ten meters behind.
Several monsters in the rear began to erupt with golden light. While preparing to use the pyroblast technique in their hands, they hurriedly warned:
"Hurry up, the monster behind is catching up!"
When Zheng Song heard this, he quickly pursed his lips and ran a little faster.
The two quickly climbed over the mountain, and the wild forest was already in sight in the distance.
Seeing this, Zheng Song took a moment to shout:
"Don't run into the wild forest, go northwest, to Qingyuan Town!"
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The deepest part of Qingyuan Mountain.
A cave located extremely deep underground.
The scale of this cave is so huge that you can't see the end at a glance. Countless thick bamboo-shaped stone pillars stand in a row, steadily supporting the huge dome with a drop of more than 100 meters from the ground.
In the center of the cave, there is a double-layered circular altar with a diameter of more than 100 meters. In the central area of the top, a blue-gray towering stone tablet stands majestically.
This is a giant square stone tablet with countless mysterious and mysterious patterns on all sides. Golden light flows between these patterns, adding a sense of solemnity and majesty to this stone tablet.
In the void outside the altar, a skinny old man wearing a black robe was standing quietly in the void with his back to the stone tablet.
A few meters in front of him, a blood-colored ball with a diameter of nearly three meters was suspended quietly.
Suddenly, the old man flicked his broad sleeves, revealing an abnormally shriveled arm, with long, dry fingers like ghost claws.
He stretched out his fingers forward, pointing lightly and silently at the blood-colored ball in front of him, and an invisible wave spread from his fingertips.
Following his movements, the surface of the bloody ball suddenly began to squirm rapidly.
In an instant, countless black spots appeared on the surface of the ball. After a moment of condensation, they turned into wisps of black smoke and escaped from the surface of the ball.
After the black smoke escaped, it twisted and floated in place for a while, and then spontaneously gathered towards the front end of the old man's other arm, which was also shriveled and abnormally dry.
And under the guidance of the skinny old man, it continued to condense and compress towards the middle point.
After a while, no trace of black smoke escaped from the surface of the bloody ball.
A strange, solid black ball also appeared on the tip of the skinny old man's left finger, and it floated into the void dozens of meters away under his control.
At the same time, the old man pointed lightly at the blood-colored ball in the distance with his right hand, and the latter flew over in a spinning motion and quickly disappeared into the sleeves of his robe.
I saw the old man's hands moving non-stop, and accompanied by a low sound of chanting a mantra, he flicked the fingers of his hands one after another, and soon kneaded them into a strange magic formula.
The moment the magic formula was formed, the surrounding void suddenly shook, and an invisible wave spread to the surroundings.
As if accumulating energy, the skinny old man paused for a moment, and then the fingers pinching the Ju Jue pointed at the pure black ball floating quietly in the distance.
The surface of the latter suddenly trembled violently, and circles of void fluctuations followed, spreading further into the void.
After an unknown amount of time, a dense rumbling sound suddenly came from the underground of the cave in the distance.
After a moment, the ground suddenly exploded, revealing a huge hole several meters in diameter.
Then, a pure black columnar tentacle, which was more than ten feet thick, quickly protruded from the hole and swept towards the trembling black ball in the void.
As soon as the movement in the ground came, the skinny old man had already dispersed the spell in his hand. The moment the black tentacles came out of the ground, he pointed at the black ball in the distance with lightning.
The latter spread quickly and turned into a giant black cloud that covered the sky and the sun.
The black tentacle didn't care about this. It was seen twisting rapidly after protruding from the ground, constantly chasing and swallowing the black clouds that were becoming more and more scattered in the sky.
The old man didn't seem to be surprised at all by this, and in a flash he came to the hole where the black tentacles poked out of the ground. As his sleeves and robes moved slightly, a blood-colored statue as big as a human head appeared in his withered left hand.
This statue is carved with a strange creature with two horns, a green face and fangs, and a pair of huge bat wings on its back. At first glance, it looks like a demon from the depths of hell.
The old man threw the bloody statue casually, and the latter swung around and floated quietly in mid-air not far away diagonally in front of it.
Then I saw him pointing his hand at the bloody statue, and countless green lights suddenly fell from the surface of the statue.
After a brief pause, it turned into countless cyan threads, twisted towards the black tentacles not far away, and wrapped around the latter's surface layer by layer.
After a short delay, countless pure black strange energies continued to pour out from the surface of the black tentacles, as if they were being pulled by some kind of force.
Along the cyan silk thread wrapped around it, it continuously flows into the body of the demon statue in mid-air.
The latter was affected by this, and the area connected to the cyan silk thread was quickly stained with a layer of black spots.
As time went by, these black spots continued to expand and began to spread to the entire body of the statue.
Not long after, most of the black smoke floating in the sky was cleared by the tentacles, and most of the demon statue's body was transformed into pure black.
When the skinny old man saw this, a trace of satisfaction appeared on his skeleton-like face.
However, at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the ground, and then the huge black tentacle was seen shaking violently.
While breaking the cyan silk thread wrapped around it, it quickly shrank into the pit and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
All this happened very quickly. Before the skinny old man had time to react, the black tentacles had completely retracted into the ground, leaving only a huge pit with a diameter of several meters in place!
After the cyan thread broke, the surface of the demon statue, which had only two horns that had not turned into pure black, suddenly shook, and the remaining blood and black energy inside it suddenly reacted out of control and quickly.
As the out-of-control energy raged rapidly, countless cracks instantly appeared on its surface.
"boom!"
"Wow!"
With an explosion, the demon statue burst into countless fragments. Before it even hit the ground, it turned into countless blood-colored energy entangled with the black energy overflowing from it, and was quickly extinguished in the void.
The skinny old man looked at the black and red energy that was constantly entangled and extinguished in front of him, and then at the black smoke that was swallowed up by the black tentacles. His face was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to drip.