Chapter 306

Wind son Mo back to five thousand meters away, he also flashed into the black space, his intention with the dust water soft said a.

"Then I'll go out and dig with you, and come in after digging." Chenshuirou said happily, even if it is to follow fengzimo to make a hole together, it's much more fun than staying in the black space alone. The old man named kaitianzi is also very boring, and he doesn't speak how funny he is.

Fengzimo shakes his head helplessly and starts to dig about 2000 meters away from the exit with chenshuirou. This time, he plans to dig a zigzag tunnel. At that time, he will go in from the ground and hide in the chaos.

It took three days for fengzimo's project to be basically completed. When his divine consciousness could penetrate to the ground, he stopped digging temporarily.

"If you dig any more, you'll get out!" Looking at the eyes that the dust water soft asks, the wind son Mo spreads sound to explain a way.

"But if you don't dig out the hole, how can you hide it then?" Chenshuirou is more confused.

"I dug my own hole, but I can't find it myself? Don't worry, it's not difficult for me! " Wind son Mo complacent say, then took out a few biggest number of energy crystal stone, begin to make bomb.

After the bomb was finished, fengzimo dug a hole, dug a circular hole with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, and then put the finished bomb in the circular hole separately.

"Well, I'm so tired! Let's go back! " Wind son Mo looked at his masterpiece, and then to dust water soft said.

"That's what you said about a bomb 100 times more powerful than a bullet?" Dust water soft is the first time to see, although the wind son Mo mentioned with her before with energy crystal stone bomb.

"Yes! I'll show you their power later! " The breeze son Mo eyebrows fly color dance of say.

Half an hour later, they finally climbed out along the hole. Although the wind son Mo has tried to open the hole

It's higher, but in order to be in a hurry, you can't dig more than one person, so it's very hard to walk a long distance inside. In order to survive, it's hard work.

"Well, I'll have a rest first, and then I can kill them. If I can find brother Yin, they will kill again! I guess that group of soul practitioners are going to be mad at us. As long as they go all the way, they will rush up to clean us up regardless of everything. " Fengzimo wants to vomit when he makes a hole. He really doesn't want to smell the earthy smell, but in order to live, he has to enjoy it strongly and take it as a kind of fun.

After a few hours' rest, fengzimo stood up and started to move his body.

"Brother Mo, be careful, you can't do anything!" Chenshuirou looks at fengzimo seriously, which is not only concerned about fengzimo, but also about herself. If fengzimo is caught, she may have to bite her teeth and commit suicide.

"Don't worry, I have so many things to do, I won't be caught by them so easily." Wind son Mo looking at dust water soft water Wang Wang eyes, also extremely earnest say.

Fengzimo didn't choose sword or Barrett. Instead, he took out the flying fish dragon crossbow and the only three crossbows.

Fengzimo has also carefully studied the flying fish dragon crossbow. The body of the flying fish dragon crossbow is made of unknown animal bones. It is hard in texture, and the energy can shuttle through it without hindrance. The crossbow string is made of wujiaojin, which has excellent toughness. After injecting energy, it can reach extremely fast speed of arrows, and it is like a blink within 100 meters. The only three arrows were made of energy spar, but they were carved with runes in a metal they had never seen before.

Through the test firing, fengzimo knows that this kind of rune is just like the anesthetic gun on the earth. After shooting the enemy, the rune can instantly introduce the energy contained in the arrow into the enemy's body, burst out, and cause terrible damage. The stronger the user's energy, the stronger the arrow. Fengzimo wiped the flying fish crossbow and three arrows with a piece of silk cloth carefully, and then carefully checked the crossbow string. After confirming that it was firm, he put the three arrows into the quiver bag and tied the quiver bag to his chest. In this way, you can lift your hand to get the crossbow and ensure that you can wind it at the fastest speed.

"It's a pity if it's a crossbow!" Wind son Mo mumbled a, then get up to see to dust water soft.

The dust water soft very know interest of get up, stand there obediently let the breeze son Mo put oneself into the black space.

Fengzimo fumbles for the direction of the exit again. One kilometer away from the entrance, fengzimo finds the secret whistle in front of him again. After careful observation and choosing the right angle, fengzimo pulls the trigger of the flying fish dragon crossbow without hesitation.

Because he and the secret whistle are only about 30 meters away, the bowstring in fengzimo's hand is still shaking, and the secret whistle has been killed quietly, without even a dull hum. Fengzimo doesn't know each other's specific cultivation, so each arrow is filled with his most powerful energy.

Obviously, the cultivation of this secret sentry should be under fengzimo. I don't know how the world of Sora sent so many people into the secret place of real dragon, and how it could find a way to trap the green dragon. Think of this, the wind son Mo in the heart not from of some feel sad for the green dragon elder.

After fleeing from the first place, it wasn't long before he heard a loud noise. It should be master Qinglong's last blow. When he handed the mu Lingzhu to fengzimo, he planned to fight with his death.

Fengzimo kills all the way and shoots the secret sentries in front of him with crossbows. The flying fish Panlong crossbow feels good when used, but there are too few arrows. Every time he gets the arrows recovered from the corpse.

But after reaching the place 300 meters away from the entrance and exit, fengzimo had no way to start again, because the distance between the secret sentries was too close, so it was easy to be found by people around him.

The wind son Mo enters of lie down on the ground, carefully with the spirit consciousness forward search for a time, everywhere is array, didn't have any discovery. At this time, fengzimo can only use the local method to raise his head a little and dig out a military telescope from the space ring. This is a good thing. He used to play with it in mujunyao's armory. Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time.

Through the infrared detection function of the military telescope, fengzimo found that 12 people were locked up in a large tent in front of the entrance. There were only four people in the tent to guard, but there were people in black outside the tent

Dozens. Wind son Mo estimate that inside should be six people such as India merciless, and Ge Feiyi that team of people.

At this time, fengzimo can also vaguely sense that the bomb he buried is 20 meters away from the tent. It seems that we still have to fight.

Fengzimo takes the flying fish and dragon crossbow into the ring, and then takes out his own dark gold armor and sword. He wears them neatly. He hasn't worn them for a long time. Fengzimo is really nostalgic.

Take a deep breath, the wind son Mo a jump, jumped more than 30 meters away, fell just a knife will lie on the ground of a secret whistle to poke a pair of wear. This distance was calculated by himself. When he started it, a secret sentry found him and issued a warning. The distance of 30 meters just allowed fengzimo to complete the assassination before the secret sentry reacted.

In the back, there was no such good thing. The soul practitioners flooded in, and all kinds of weapons called to fengzimo. Within his knowledge of the sea, there was not much meeting time, and the first level of zhenhun clock was smashed, and fengzimo could not bear to be attacked by so many soul practitioners at the same time.

But the matter has been so far, had to work hard forward, the wind son Mo will body is all energy to let go, constantly prop up the town soul clock. It seems that the sword in hand has been suppressed for a long time. Today, when we can drink blood, it is like the roaring of a tiger and the singing of a dragon, and there is hardly a general.