Chapter 672: Xumi Red King
Buzz!
Like a swarm of locusts, tens of thousands of blood bats flashed through the underground rocks, but when they reached the hundred-meter radius outside the safe house, they exploded into blood mist one after another as if entering a forbidden area of the gods.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The ground soon turned into a river of blood.
Leng Xiu was puzzled. What was going on?
He had just observed the operating mechanism of these spirit particle barriers from above and found their weaknesses.
That's why I stopped talking nonsense and rushed down.
The result was as he expected. Although nineteen layers of barriers seemed like a lot, they were not difficult to break through as long as he found a way to crack them.
But after a while, he suddenly discovered that the outermost barrier that he was about to break through was inexplicably several times stronger, and the structure of the spirit particles in it also inexplicably changed.
And every few minutes, the already complex lepton structure would be covered with a layer of densely packed light spots.
A full hour passed like this, and these sealed spiritual structures became completely chaotic, like tens of thousands of balls of wool that were randomly intertwined, tangled, and tangled together, rushing towards his face.
My scalp is tingling.
That is why,
Blood bats died in large numbers under this increasingly strange barrier. Leng Xiu's blood rushed to his head, and scary red spots appeared on his originally pale face, and his skin seemed to be rotting.
This is the backlash of overusing abilities.
He didn't believe it and once again controlled the blood bat army to attack the barrier a few times.
"——" He finally groaned, and a trace of black blood flowed out from the corner of Leng Xiu's pale lips. His eyes, which were originally flashing with an evil red light, looked a little numb.
Damn it! What on earth is going on with this barrier? Leng Xiu’s face turned grim.
"Vampire, what are you doing?"
Fen Cheng, who had disappeared into the void and closed his eyes to rest, reappeared in the sky, his majestic eyes indifferent. "There are only three hours left before the transaction. You can decide for yourself."
“.”
The vampire man clicked his tongue, licked his fangs against his cheek, and spat out blood to the side.
He never expected this to be the case. He had found the saint, but couldn't eat her. It was really frustrating.
"Fencheng, I'm just helping Leng Xiu." At this moment, a magnificent holy sound descended from the endless sky, floating and distant.
Fencheng looked up, seeming a little surprised.
He nodded, and the snow and hail in the surrounding area for a thousand miles instantly turned red and hot, melting into a fiery red magma.
Countless flaming meteors, like a doomsday scene, crashed to the earth.
“Boom!!!”
The earth collapsed, and all matter instantly melted into slurry, forming a giant volcano with no bottom in sight. The boiling magma in the mountain continued to seep down and swallow it.
The safe house also shook and was soon engulfed in the crimson lava tide.
Like a slippery egg, it was swallowed by a terrifying molten monster and was about to rapidly liquefy into water, and the life inside it would be wiped out.
But to the surprise of the apostles from outside, the safe house just shook once and then remained motionless.
The nineteen layers of light wrapped around it are overflowing with brilliance, tightly wrapping the central oval house without any damage.
Confusion appeared in the red-gold eyes on the molten face of the burning city.
This barrier was clearly set up by someone at the first level of the Supreme Realm, and the amount of spirit particles it contains is very small, yet how could it be so powerful?
How did they do this? Fencheng was surprised. He roughly estimated that even if he wanted to break through by force, it would take at least half a month with all his strength, and that was assuming he had enough spiritual particles.
Seeing that Fencheng was also helpless, Leng Xiu sighed and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was not that he was too weak, but that this barrier was too strange and powerful!
Inside the safe house.
Cha Naixue was also a little surprised as she looked at the scene outside.
She thought it would be a tough battle, but she didn't expect it to be resolved so easily.
It has to be said that Xiao Feng and Mu Qingtong's methods are indeed more bizarre than each other. Every time they meet, it always brings her a shock that refreshes her worldview.
And they have such tacit understanding when constructing the spirit particle
Could it be that they are really a perfect match?
Cha Naixue's eyes were complicated as she stared silently at the tall figure of the man in front of her.
In fact, after Xia Feng escaped from Area 51, she has been trying hard to catch up.
But it was clearly less than a year, and this man's strength had already far surpassed hers, becoming someone she could only dream of.
In fact, Cha Nai Xue is also a genius in spiritual practice, and she was once very confident and proud of it.
But the facts proved that her genius was no different from an ant in front of Xiaofeng!
But at this moment, Jiang Qiu'e walked to the side of Cha Naxue, and gently pressed her shoulders with her soft hands. Her face was normal, but she whispered quietly, "Cha Naxue, don't forget our agreement."
Cha Naixue glanced at the serious fox saint who wanted to become the master even more than she did and then humiliate Xiaofeng severely. She smiled lightly to show that she was relieved.
"That solves it." Cha Naxue walked up to Xia Feng and looked outside.
Xia Feng's eyes were serious, and he shook his head: "It seems not yet."
Fencheng just raised his hand, and the oval egg-shaped safe house was suddenly wrapped in lava and floated in the air, falling into the giant net woven by blood bats.
The vampire man stepped on a large blood banner, hovering beside the giant blood bat net, and laughed arrogantly, "You fools of Black Moon, just hide in this turtle shell. There will be plenty of time to deal with you after the transaction is over!"
As they spoke, the three apostles carried the oval house wrapped in magma and blood bats and flew quickly towards the depths of the storm ahead.
*
Safe house, living room.
Three women and one man sat around a coffee table filled with snacks.
Xia Feng lay down on the sofa in the center, closing his eyes and seeming to be lost in thought.
"It's just treating the symptoms, not the root cause." Jiang Qiu'e crossed her legs and sat dignifiedly beside Xia Feng's black hair. Her beautiful, ethereal eyes lowered as she looked down at Xia Feng's cheek. "What should we do now?"
The unique aroma of honey lingered around Xia Feng's nose. He sniffed it subconsciously, frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and glanced at the woman in a black dress sitting elegantly on the sofa booth opposite him.
He averted his gaze and shook his head helplessly: "There really is no good way out of being forcibly taken away by these apostles. We can only take it one step at a time."
"By the way, who is the deal Leng Xiu is talking about?"
"According to Naraku's calculations, 73% of the time it was a trade with Anji Shengmu, and 21% of the time it was a trade with Moro Shengmu."
Chanaixue, sitting next to the woman in the black dress, frowned and said, "According to the intelligence, Saint Herdman Anji has defected to the main court with the 'Sumeru King Order'. Burning Heaven has also mobilized a large force and sent four apostles here. It's hard not to suspect that the Burning Heaven apostles are actually here to support him, or perhaps to negotiate with Saint Herdman Anji."
Is it the Sumeru King's Token? Xia Feng secretly sensed the space of Nashi, and the dark and ancient token was quietly floating in it.
Although I don't know the specific role of the Xumi King Order in the fight for the Xumi Throne,
But as far as Xia Feng knew, there were two Sumeru King Orders, representing the two identities of [Black King] and [Red King] respectively.
What Xia Feng held in his hand was the [Sumeru King Order·Black King].
What Anji Shengmu holds in his hand should be the identity token of the Red King.
(End of this chapter)
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