Chapter 113 Dark Moth, Trap
Whoosh, a burly young man flashed past, glanced at Lu Xiaotian in panic, and then continued to run forward.
Looking at this situation, I'm afraid there's someone chasing me from behind. Hundreds of squads of monks from various sects entered the Bloody Forbidden Land. Fighting among many squads resulted in heavy casualties for some squads. Occasionally, some were lucky enough to escape. There were also some who were scattered by the monster beasts. Therefore, there were many groups of two or three in the forbidden area at this time, or monks like him who were alone.
Sure enough, the footsteps of several monks were heard not long after. Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly and walked away to avoid falling into the siege of other teams.
"I didn't expect there was a fat sheep here. Junior Brother Mo, you take a few people and intercept this person. I will go after the Taiqing Sect disciple just now." A leading disciple of the Xutian Sect led the team. The young man with an angular face gave the order coldly, and four people immediately followed Lu Xiaotian.
"Divide your troops into pursuits. These disciples of the Xutian Sect are really brave, and they are not afraid of encountering groups of monks from other sects." Lu Xiaotian cursed, used the Wind Control Technique and ran away.
The four people behind him were chasing after him, but after chasing for a while, they found that Lu Xiaotian was always faster than them when he was also using the wind control technique. After chasing for a while, the distance between the two sides became wider and wider. Just as they were about to give up, a fellow disciple of the Xutian Clan suddenly appeared on the opposite side. The leader, a young man who looked quite mature, shouted, "Junior brother of the Xutian Clan, stop this person. "
The handsome young man with a strange silver badge on his clothes, dozens of feet in front of him, is wearing the clothes of a Xutianmen disciple. He should be a disciple of the Xutianmen's other teams who have collapsed. It's really unlucky that when you run away in this situation, you can still be intercepted by the same sect. Lu Xiaotian felt very unhappy and sped forward.
The handsome young man was also in danger in the forbidden area and wandered for several days. Now when he met a fellow disciple, he suddenly looked overjoyed. He picked up a cyan fish scale gun and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's face turned gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to throw out several iron thorn seeds, and waved several blue-black iron thorn vines wildly. He just exchanged two iron thorn seeds from Lu Yun. When he led the team before, it was not convenient to use them. After all, he just exchanged them with Lu Yun.
Iron thorn seeds are very rare and can only be collected from iron thorns in places with abundant golden spiritual energy. However, the iron thorn vine itself is a third-level monster with considerable strength. The seeds only bear fruit once every twenty years. Lu Yun was also lucky and collected dozens of seeds. If he uses a lot of them in the team, how can he explain the source of so many seeds in his hand? Although the team members were dead and scattered at this time, he didn't have to worry about it as much as he was alone and could use many methods.
The handsome young man was surprised when he saw several iron thorns dancing crazily. However, he was moving forward with all his strength and suddenly couldn't stop. After pushing away two iron thorns, he was hit by another one. After being entangled, the handsome young man screamed in agony, and with a flash of golden light, he saw a golden flying sword cutting the handsome young man into two pieces.
Lu Xiaotian picked up the handsome young man's storage bag, glanced coldly at the people behind him, and continued running away without stopping.
"Asshole! If I see this kid again, I will kill him!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's back disappearing among a clump of grass as high as a person, several Xutianmen disciples chased him all the way. Swear loudly.
"Shut up and go back." The young man with a livid face scolded him, turned around and left.
Use iron thorn vines to trap the enemy, and then use the flying sword to kill them. This routine is not bad. After killing the Xutianmen disciple who was blocking the way, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but roll his eyes when he opened the storage bag. Except for a medium-grade spiritual stone that was slightly valuable, the others were actually just some low-grade spiritual grass. Don't give it up for free. When you get out of the forbidden area, you can still exchange it for some low-grade spiritual stones.
After putting away the things in the storage bag, a breeze came from the east, mixed with a little smell of blood. Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. He looked over and saw Baizhang. Outside, two corpses, one blue and one red, lay strangely lying together. The surrounding trees and weeds were in a mess, and many places showed signs of being scorched by spiritual fire.
The dead monk in blue stabbed the monk in red into the chest, and the monk in red held a flying rope in his right hand and strangled the neck of the blue monk. The death of the two was quite miserable, and it was obvious that they had gone through a fierce struggle before their death. The storage bag showed no signs of being tampered with. There were more than a dozen yellow-green moths hanging on the bodies of the two men. This moth can also be seen nearby from time to time.
After Lu Xiaotian hesitated for a while, although he did not notice that there was an ambush near the two corpses, he still picked up his legs and walked away. But not far away, Lu Xiaotian found another lying corpse. The one with the small sword pattern on the chest was actually a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. After encountering this corpse, Lu Xiaotian changed direction, and not far away, he encountered two more corpses.
Soon, Lu Xiaotian discovered a strange sign. Centering on the red monk and the blue monk who died together, there were dead monks in several different directions.
“I don’t know if this kid is smart or timid, but he didn’t touch the corpse’s storage bag. If he didn’t come into contact with the moth powder, we wouldn’t be able to track him.” Lu Xiaotian had just left not long ago. , on a hilltop in the distance, a bald monk in yellow clothes hiding behind the tree crown frowned and said.
"Maybe I saw a lot of people dying nearby, and I felt a little wary. It seems that after a few ambushes, we have to change places. Hey, there is another prey."
On the thick crown of the tree, another beautiful woman in a yellow dress flashed a smile on her face. The bald monk looked around and saw a thin girl from the Huoli Sect. After looking around for a while, she quickly ran to the two fallen corpses, picked up the storage bag and ran away. The speed was staggering. After running for a long distance, he looked back a few times to make sure that no one was following his risky move.
The thin female cultivator found a hidden cave nearby and got into it. Within a moment, two monks in yellow clothes, a man and a woman, set up an ambush at the entrance of the cave. Not long after, the skinny girl came out of the cave when a purple and yellow flesh-winged flying snake rushed towards her.
The thin girl was startled and just about to return to the cave, the bald monk was already blocking the entrance of the cave. He grinned and thrust his hand bloodyly into the thin girl's chest.
“It seems that we were absolutely right when we chose to join the Five Poison Sect. Although the Five Poison Sect is a small and unpopular sect, some of its methods are very weird. With this trap alone, we can ambush some villains. For a single monk, the spiritual objects he obtained are enough to replace them with one or two Foundation Establishment Pills." The bald monk chuckled as he took back the storage bag on the skinny girl.
Of course Lu Xiaotian didn’t know about this trap, but his usual caution allowed him to avoid trouble. Naturally, he didn't know that there were some low-level demonic moths flying around on the two corpses. They seemed to have no attack power on people, but they could produce a kind of moth powder. Once ordinary monks got it, it would be difficult to detect it, but raising it However, monks of this kind of moth can secretly find people who are contaminated with moth powder, and secretly set up ambushes to achieve the purpose of killing people and stealing goods.
(End of this chapter)