The eighth part, the two hundred and sixty-ninth chapter, the golden cicada escapes the shell
"By the time you wake up and know how to look back, I'm afraid they will no longer know where they are." Meng Wuya taught with a smile: "Where can there be such a stupid enemy in this world? Especially this enemy who is so bold as to kill He is a great figure who has captured the Ninth Prince... If it were you, would you use such stupid escape tactics?"
"No! I definitely won't!" The commander said with shame on his face: "Thank you, General, for your teaching!"
Meng Wuya nodded: "Okay, let's dig up this place quickly. In fact, I even suspect that they may not be here, but there will definitely be new clues if we dig out!"
"yes!"
Several Mo Yun Guards stepped forward, and several hundred Mo Yun Guards formed a large circle. Everyone was at their 100% cultivation level! They were ready to attack at any time.
Some people's eyes already show excitement and cruelty; when they think that Chu Yang and others have a great chance down here, and will be captured by themselves and others later, they have that kind of surprise in their eyes... They can't help but feel excited in their hearts. Very cool!
A large piece of stone was moved out, and everyone felt a chill.
This big stone weighs hundreds of thousands of kilograms! It can be cut out silently? This formation...···
Then another piece, and another piece...···
One more piece...
By going back and forth like this, it slowly went down dozens of feet.
"Chu Yang is definitely not here anymore." Meng Wuya sighed: "Even I fell into his trap, this guy is really awesome!"
Although General Meng had spoken, the soldiers were still unwilling to give in. They had been moving around for such a long time. What if there were any useful clues underneath? With this mentality, they finally dug the big hole to the bottom. Below is a flat stone, with a line of words engraved on it on the tip of the sword: "Brother, are you tired after moving the stone for so long? I sincerely say, thank you for your hard work!"
"Bastard!" Mo Yunwei, who had been carrying the stone carefully before, fearing any loss, was furious and wanted to smash the stone into powder.
"Wait a minute!" Meng Wuya looked at the dozen or twenty words carefully: "The handwriting of these words is very sloppy. It was obvious that they were written in a hurry, especially the last word, which was not even finished. , almost in one stroke..."
Meng Wuya frowned: "The situation at that time should be like this. Chu Yang led the people here first and immediately started to operate the layout here. I even suspect that this was a confusing place he selected long ago, otherwise it would be difficult to do it. It was done in one go, and he immediately ran away after setting it up, covering it lightly with soil. It was probably just a wave of his sleeves before leaving..."
"General, this boy Chu Yang really has such a plan. It's really remarkable."
"I hope he made a plan in advance. If he was just adapting to circumstances and setting up this trap because he accidentally noticed that this place is suitable for setting up bait while passing by, then this kid's mind is terrible. He arranged it casually, completely natural, calculating people's hearts step by step. The fault of such an enemy is that their strength is far inferior to ours. If their strength is only about the same, I'm afraid we will die without a burial place!"
All the generals were shocked after hearing Meng Wuya's analysis!
"What the general said is true, but the current situation is that we are chasing each other, and our strength has the absolute upper hand. As long as we can eliminate this scourge before it grows stronger, it will not be too late!"
"This makes sense, but where will he go next?"
Meng Wuya was thinking, carefully observing the dense forest around him, not even sparing the side where he and others came.
Then, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he was a little hesitant.
Said: "Bai Chen! Come and imitate me and try your best to think about the problem from Chu Yang's perspective."
Bai Chen is a general of the Silver Armored Soldiers. He has reached the level of heaven and human. He is also a close confidant of Meng Wuya. He is very intelligent and highly trusted by Meng Wuya.
I saw him take a few steps back and come in from outside the forest like a meteor. Before he could stand firm on the ground, the long sword in his hand had condensed into a sword and flew out. Then, a large piece of stone was dug out by him.
He took it out, picked it up with his hand and threw it out, making no sound.
Then he kept digging, digging to the same depth, and then volleyed out, swung the tip of his sword, carved a few words, flew out upside down with the help of inertia, and added the excavated stones back into the hole one by one.
, without stopping, he turned around and flew away in the sky. At the beginning of his departure, with a flick of his hand, wind and dust swept around him!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the series of actions he made.
He even focused all his attention on the direction in which he finally left.
If Chu Yang were here, he would definitely be shocked: all the actions this man had done before were almost exactly the same as his own! They were almost exactly the same! Even the final departure direction was not wrong at all!
Meng Wuya's pupils shrank and he said: "Chase!"
Three thousand people flew up like black clouds and chased towards the depths of the dense forest at high speed.
Only this time, all the Mo Yunwei were really shocked: because in all the nearby places, there was no trace or even smell of people walking. It was as if there was no trace of people walking in this quiet mountain forest from beginning to end.
People pass by.!
If everyone, especially Meng Wuya, hadn't firmly believed that Bai Chen's mental imitation was correct, they would have thought that Bai Chen had taken the wrong path!
Those people in Chu Yang really seemed to have suddenly evaporated and disappeared in that big pit, with no trace left...
The commander of Mo Yunwei, who had completely ignored Chu Yang and made endless nonsense, couldn't help but sweat profusely at this moment: the opponent's anti-tracking methods have obviously reached a superb level, but he was still looking down on him just now.
people.
If you really maintain that kind of mentality, even if your cultivation level is ten times or a hundred times higher than the other party, I am afraid that the other party can easily get rid of you, and even play with you in the middle of applause...···
Meng Wuya closed his eyes and carefully searched for any energy that the other party might or might not have left behind.
Since the other party is so proficient in the art of anti-tracking, his eyes must be useless now, and the other party will not leave any traces for him to track!
The only thing you can rely on now is your other senses. When vision is no longer reliable, smell, touch and even intuition may be the opportunity to solve the problem.
No matter how excellent it is, there is no perfect anti-tracking technique in the world! As long as you have passed by here, there will definitely be traces of you here, but the difference is that you can find it and not find it!
Meng Wuya once again took a life-saving golden elixir. This golden elixir was secretly prepared by Emperor Moyun. It was extremely effective and could save a person's life. It was not a problem to revive him. At this juncture, Meng Wuya
Wuya couldn't believe anyone anymore, so he could only rely on himself. However, his injuries at the moment were too heavy to support him in searching for such a long time. He had no choice but to take this life-saving elixir and save himself.
His cultivation level recovered in a short period of time. Although this method was like drinking poison to quench his thirst, he had to do it.
Meng Wuya floated ahead with his eyes closed, relying on his own intuition and spiritual sense, and a sense that ordinary people could not understand at all, to fly quickly in the dense jungle.
The large group of people behind had solemn faces and followed closely.
The direction they were traveling in was exactly the same as the direction Chu Yang and others had traveled before!
After advancing for two hundred miles in this way, when they reached the corner where Chu Yang and others turned, Meng Wuya suddenly frowned, stopped, and murmured: "There is something strange here."
"One breath is moving forward, while the other breath is turning away. Could it be that the troops are divided into two groups here? But the strength is weak, and spreading the troops in vain will only make it more difficult to resist the pursuers. How can you do this?
What an unwise choice?!" Meng Wuya's super sensitive six senses finally showed a trace of doubt.
Meng Wuya had a very high opinion of Chu Yang before. After this series of events, he became even more wary, fearing that he would accidentally follow this man's ways again. But the facts were right in front of him. If he couldn't even trust his own spiritual sense and intuition,
, is there anything else we can believe in?!
Meng Wuya made an immediate decision. Anyway, his own side was far superior. Even if he divided his forces into two groups, the strength of either group would still have an overwhelming advantage. He was not afraid of any conspiracy by the other side!
"Split the troops into two groups here! The silver-armored soldiers will follow me forward, and the Moyun Guards will turn to the right. After leaving the mountain, we will try to join together again!"
"yes!"
Meng Wuya closed his eyes and continued to float forward about five hundred feet, when he suddenly realized that he had completely lost the previous sense.
Chu Yang's deliberately condensed aura was completely interrupted here. It was a rootless tree, how could it last?!
Qiang Rumeng Wuya couldn't help but feel confused: "How could this happen?"
On the other side, 1,500 Mo Yunwei were flying forward, but when they reached the end of the road ahead, they saw a huge mountain standing in front of them!
And between the two mountains is a grand canyon. In the canyon, an earth-colored river meanders, and it is peaceful and calm!
Chu Yang and others no longer knew where they were at this moment.
For a moment, everyone was a little hesitant, chasing after each other, but in the end they lost...
This thing is fine.
"what to do?"
This is the unified voice of all Mo Yunwei.
"Everyone, go around first and meet General Meng at the front, and then we can figure out the next step!"
"yes!"
"No matter how Chu Yang and the others escape, this anti-tracking method that completely hides their own aura is always a waste of energy and will inevitably not last long. Everywhere we pass, we leave a mark of our spiritual consciousness.
At that time, as soon as they are touched, they will be able to know their whereabouts immediately! Whether they are walking back or in another direction, as long as they appear, they will be noticed by us! "
"They can't escape no matter what! Even if they can escape in the moment, they can't escape in the next life!"
The river is filled with yellow sand and mud, and it rolls southward.
Chu Yang and others walked quietly under the water.