Chapter 777

The lone wolf, Xu Mu and Qingyu look at each other, and they all wilt. Elder De is right. Why? Little warriors, it's hard to say that the strong wind can kill them. If the monster who attacks the boss stealthily attacks them, a thousand or ten thousand are not enough to kill them. What capital do you have to find someone?

What bothers elder Ji is the appearance of mandrill.

Mandrill, similar to human beings, is the offspring of the combination of human and zombies. It is as hard as iron, good at camouflage and deformation, and appears and disappears without a trace, making it impossible to prevent.

This time, if Feng Yimo didn't find the warrior he pretended to be, if he was allowed to sneak attack, he would surely suffer heavy casualties!

But how did Feng Yimo, a warrior, find the magic mandrill?

The key is that Feng Yimo is shot away and his whereabouts are unknown.

The wind howls outside the cave, and even the divine sense is scattered. It's hard to see too far away. The atmosphere inside the cave is heavy. Zixia mountain lost a Mahayana monk, so it can't hurt.

In addition, Feng Yimo, after being hit by the magic mandrill, uses the kuxuan skill quickly, and the whole person's breath disappears without a trace. The flying snow just covers his figure. If you don't have to see him with the naked eye, you can't find him at all.

He floats with the wind and floats in the air. Just after the magic mandrill flies, he quietly follows up. Although the speed of magic mandrill is fast, it can't be faster than his hundred mile journey. He follows magic mandrill.

Magic mandrill facing the wind and snow, flying out of a thousand miles, then into an icy Canyon, lost sight.

Feng Yimo appears at the mouth of the canyon and looks inside warily. It's strange that his wise eye fails and he can't see through the scene inside. He feels dangerous and leaves the ice valley without hesitation and returns to the front of the team.

Seeing the appearance of Feng Yimo, the nervous lone wolf, Xu Mu and Qingyu are relieved and rush to him. Although they don't inquire about the process, the concern in their eyes moves Feng Yimo.

"Liu Duansheng, come here!" Elder De's dignified expression called Feng Yimo to elder Ji and said in a deep voice: "Liu Duansheng, how did you find out that the warrior was a phantom mandrill?"

Elder Ji, elder Pang and elder Bei all stare at Feng Yimo. If he is careless, he will be doomed.

On the way back, Feng Yimo had already figured out the countermeasures and replied with the same look: "I've been with 15 warriors in our team for nearly a year, and I'm very familiar with everyone's breath, because they are all my brothers. I hope everyone can finish the task smoothly and go back alive. They still want to be the city leader. Therefore, I have been paying close attention to them. Before that, Deng Gang passed me with cold eyes and different breath. In addition, I met many dangers here, so I tried them. Who knows, I really tried them out. "

Elder Ji and others looked at each other, but they couldn't find anything wrong. It's true that he is wuzun. It's understandable that he can remember people's breath. Normally, these Mahayana friars can do it, but they disdain to pay attention to those wuzuns and think that no one will leave alive.

But what happened that night? Elder de was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't express his doubts.

"Well, you go back. If there is such a thing in the future, you should warn ahead of time!" Elder Ji waved and let Feng Yimo leave.

"Yes The wind Yi Mo embraces a fist a gift, turn round to leave.

The friars looked at Feng Yimo's straight back and kept silent. On the whole, I should thank Liu Duansheng this time. If MEIXIA sneaks on, maybe he will kill two or more monks!

The snow had been pouring down from the sky, and there was no sign of stopping. All the people had to stay in the cave. Elder Feng set up several spiritual prohibitions at the cave entrance, and arranged monks to guard it. Because of the narrow space in the cave, all the puppet warriors were collected by the friars of the five major sects, and the most important thing was elder Ji and others.

Dong * * was so quiet that he didn't even eat lunch.

In the evening, the warriors are really hungry. They all look at Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo comes to elder De to ask for instructions. After getting permission, he makes a fire and cooks in the cave.

The next day, when the wind stopped and the snow stopped, they left the cave and went on their way.

Feng Yimo led the remaining 12 warriors in the middle, protected by monks before and after.

They walked safely for a day and walked five thousand five hundred miles. To Feng Yimo's surprise, the direction of their journey was not far away from the ice valley where magic mandrill was hiding.

Would you like to tell them that mandrill is ten miles away from their campsite?

Because of the appearance of the mountain, that night, everyone went into the cave dug out of the wall of the mountain and felt more at ease.

However, Feng Yimo's heart is hanging. Ten miles away, the magic mandrill will arrive in the blink of an eye. Such a powerful magic mandrill can control the puppet of the warrior. If there is a riot, it is bound to suffer a great loss.

He wanted to tell elder de several times, but he thought of the scene where elder Ji and others questioned him yesterday, so he forbeared.

It was night. Feng Yimo gathered them in a corner of the cave and looked at the cave entrance with great spirit.

In the middle of the night, a Mahayana monk in Zixia mountain got up and went to the cave entrance.Wind Yi Mo even busy with big wisdom eye to look at this person, suddenly stunned, he should go to tip off!

No wonder no matter where they go, they will catch up with monsters, Bing Ling clan and magic mandrill. There are really traitors! Huh? No, he is a member of the shadow clan!

With a wise eye, Feng Yimo saw a Golden Shadow in the monk's body, lurking in the depths of the elixir field!

How can the people of the shadow clan be everywhere and lurk on the Zixia mountain, reaching the level of Mahayana friars!

How can I remind elder Ji?

The shadow clan lurks in the body of a monk, which is difficult to find. Unless the monk's body is defeated, the shadow clan will be exposed. In addition, if the monk is forcibly taken away, the shadow clan will have nowhere to hide.

But who can take away the great monk?

Wind Yi Mo is at a loss, the friar seems to find that he is looking at himself, stop, "boy, accompany me out!"

Feng Yi Mo was stunned, but he didn't dare disobey the monk. He stood up and slowly followed the monk to the outside of the cave.

Ten feet outside the entrance of the cave, elder Feng set up a defense and mirage spiritual prohibition. This spiritual prohibition belongs to the seventh level, which is the highest level of elder Feng.

"The elder asked me to come out. What's the matter?" It seems that Feng Yimo is not nervous at all, but he is tense all over and is on guard against the monk.

"You are very good!" The friar said an endless word, which made Feng Yimo feel a little stunned. Just at the moment when he was stunned, the friar suddenly put out his hand. I don't know when a cold shining dagger appeared in his palm and cut it at Feng Yimo's throat!

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