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Chapter 220 Wen Jing

The setting sun is like blood, the river is red, and the surging sound is like the wrath of a god, penetrates into the heart.

Meng Qi looked at it for a while, fled upstream, looking for a place to cross the river. It was the same as the normal rivers that were turbulent and slow. Nujiang also had dangerous and non-dangerous areas, dangerous areas, and the powerful and weird monsters at the bottom of the river could occasionally break through the seal, float to the upper level, quietly wait for prey or cause waves, which was very dangerous.

If it is normal, Meng Qi would not be too afraid of them. He is not as good as the Great Sage. In addition to turning into a fish, he can also simulate and change blue blood people, drive water and avoid body, and can exert 70% of the combat power under the water. He is a real all-terrain and all-environment combat machine. He does not encounter the best of the monsters, and there is nothing to worry about, but now he is lurking across the river. If he fights with monsters under the water, causing a lot of noise and is noticed by the enemy on the other side, then everything will be over!

In front of the rebel army stationed in Yingpan, there is a good section of water that is difficult for monsters to float. Such places, no more than three places in the entire Nujiang River, are the "pass" that needs to be guarded, and the same is true on the other side.

Therefore, Meng Qi gave up crossing the river from here and searched for a relatively gentle section of water.

According to the information provided by Wanshi Zhenren and Hu Zhigao, Meng Qi found a water section that could cross the river without any effort.

He changed around and turned into a silver-scale swimming fish, jumped into the river with a 4■ sound, swimming to the opposite shore on the upper water surface.

The Nujiang River is extremely wide, and there are interferences with the residual aura of gods and demons, which makes the peak of the outdoor scene urge the divine weapons to cross the river. Meng Qi swam for a long time before he vaguely senses that the other side of the river is brightly lit.

The river was brightly lit! Meng Qi was shocked and slowed down his swimming speed, almost swallowed by a carnivorous fish.

The fish eyes growing on both sides changed, and a golden light flashed, as if countless lights were condensed, and the eyes were opened, and the scene ahead was vivid in my mind!

The shallow water near the embankment is pitch black, and there seems to be black gas lingering in the water. Many fish float up and turn white belly, and quickly rot into water. Shrimp, crab, and shellfish are the same. No normal creature can cross it.

On this river, there are several medium-sized ships patrolling, hanging countless lanterns, illuminating the water surface as if it were daytime. Each ship carries many experts, led by a commander of a rank-level general. Repeatedly check the shallow water to prevent "fish that escaped the net". In the middle, a general wrapped in black armor stood on the bow of the ship, looking proudly around, and sensing the slightest.

He only had one pair of eyes coming out from under the black iron armor, but it was these eyes that made the lower third-grade strong men dare not look directly at them. They were cold and strict, as if countless hells were interpreted in it. Just seeing them, their minds would fall into it.

"The one who can inherit the mantle of the 'Martial Emperor' in the future is the 'Senluo Heavenly Lord'..." When a lower-level third-grade strongman and a human-level expert swept over the black-armored general from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but have this idea and shivered at the same time.

Senluo Tianjun has the bloodline of a strange demon, but at the age of twenty-eight, he is already at the sixth level of the Earth rank, better than the Martial Emperor back then, and is almost the strongest in this generation. He is often praised by the Martial Emperor, saying that he is expected to be in the third level of the first age of forty!

Meng Qi was in trouble. The place was so cautious, as if it was specifically targeting the techniques of change. If you turn around and choose another place to relax. According to the information from Zhenren Wushi, the last place has been flying for more than half a month, and it is not waiting for me!

And the river surface where the army confronts, blockade and alert must be even more so!

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The camp is continuous and vast like a dragon, in a gorgeously decorated camp tent.

The middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe sat upright in the chair, surrounded by a solid emperor-like aura that connects to form a five-clawed golden dragon, which is sacred, majestic, and high, making people unconsciously bow their heads.

"Will it take so much attention to the soldiers' energy to waste?" His voice was low and he had a very charming magnetism.

Opposite him, two people, one of whom was a tall old man, said he was an old man, but he was just the first sight. If you look carefully, you will find that his face is wrinkled, his hair is black, his crown is neatly combed, meticulous, his breath is restrained, his eyes are deep, and he is hard to see the sharpness. He puts his hands on his knees and has the demeanor of a true master. Even if he doesn't speak, he is full of majestic charm, which is completely different from the common top-third-grade gods and demons.

The other man, wearing a black robe and a lot of silver threads, not only did he not look old, but he added a bit of temperament full of vicissitudes of life. His facial features were not outstanding, but his eyebrows were stretched and his eyes were lazy, which attracted the attention of others.

When I heard the question from the bright yellow wide robe, many lazy men with white hair smiled and said, "Only by being unbeaten by yourself can you wait for the opportunity to win. I once encountered an enemy nicknamed "Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun". I suffered a great loss under the technique of change and almost died. From then on, I vowed not to omit this aspect."

"Many bloodlines are unique, Mr. Wen Jing's worries are correct." Gao Da's old man said calmly.

As soon as this was said, the solemn atmosphere in the camp suddenly disappeared strangely, and even the five-clawed golden dragon condensed by the emperor's aura almost collapsed.

"Even the teacher agrees, I will certainly not have any objection." The person with a bright yellow robe remained unchanged, as stable as a mountain.

The one who called him "teacher", but he did not have the etiquette of a disciple.

After saying that, he turned to the lazy and white-haired man: "Mr. Wen Jing, can there be news of the detailed work of sneaking into the rebel camp? How is the progress? Do we need to attack once and cause chaos?"

The rebel army had not yet had internal conflicts, and the camp secretly connected with the right places and people. There were still many top-third-rank strong men. It was difficult to break through directly launching a full-scale attack, so two-pronged approaches were taken.

Wen Jing smiled and said, "The attack once in the past two days, and within five days, your highness will surely see the rebels fall apart."

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Once a large amount of noise is triggered and a master-level strongman will be attracted, all the previous efforts will be wasted. If you retreat and you cannot find the master of the insect, Du Huaishu will be able to support it for at most a few days. Once he dies, the rebels will be in chaos and the mission will inevitably fail.

Meng Qi was floating in the water, looking at the blockade line ahead, and his thoughts were in his mind, analyzing various pros and cons.

If you want to take action, there is only one chance, and the other party cannot react!

If you attack others, you may be discovered by the Black Armor General!

In other words, you have to attack the strongest one. Once you win, you don’t have to worry about the third-grade strong people who will notice the abnormality!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Qi was impressed by all kinds of distracting thoughts, his mind was clear, he forgot about victory or defeat, and forgot about life and death, reflecting the immortal original appearance, which was round and flawless!

He turned around and turned from a silverfish into a human, with translucent skin and blue blood flowing.

After passing the first ladder and increasing the number of changes to 18, Meng Qi's simulation of the Blue Blood Man went up to the level. Although he still couldn't fully integrate with the flowing water, it was extremely difficult to detect. He could also slightly melt the water!

The body faded and turned into a water flow. Meng Qi tried his best to control his breath, preventing the Black Armor general from sensing and approaching the ship carefully along the water flow.

The river water gradually changed, and the dark and strange aura entwined. Meng Qi's heart was as calm as water, the spiritual platform was clear and clear, and the immortal Yuanshixiang looked at the fear and thoughts of fear rising and falling. He did not let them leaps up.

The dark invasion, Meng Qi's soul suddenly became dizzy, the immortal Yuanshi was in charge, and he visualized the golden Buddha. Only then did he recover a little.

It was such a terrible poisonous aura! Meng Qi felt that the body that turned into water was corrupting and the soul was "dissolving".

Only ten breaths... Meng Qi set time for himself. If he exceeded this limit, the influence of the strange black gas became greater. No matter how difficult it was to control himself, it was not only a problem that he had to take the Dongji Eternal Life Pill to recover, but also a breath fluctuation. It was extremely easy to be discovered!

A drop of water merged into the river and slowly approached the ship. The Senluo Tianjun stood on the bow of the ship, paced back and forth, patrolling all parties, with cold eyes and no trace of human feelings, which made each subordinate terrified.

Waiting for the opportunity... Meng Qi is calm in body and mind, neither arrogant nor impatient, just like waiting for the wolf king that time.

Three breaths passed... Senluo Tianjun had never approached the ship gang that was covered by shadows here.

Five breaths passed... A flying insect was crushed by the invisible qi before it even landed on Senluo Tianjun's body.

Seven breaths, eight breaths... Senluo Tianjun was still patrolling the other side, Meng Qi was unmoved, so cold that he seemed to be the one who died after failure.

Nine breaths... Senluo Tianjun turned around and walked to this side.

Ten breaths... Senluo Tianjun's bloodline suddenly had a premonition. He subconsciously looked at the water surface and saw a blue hand suddenly stretching out and grabbing his ankle. Its movements were erratic, like a illusion and reality, containing some mysterious Zen meaning, which seemed to be there, but also felt that it was anywhere, not here, not there, not in that, not in it!

Senluo Tianjun's eyes were cold and he stepped back, and several illusory footprints were stepped on the deck, as if any of them could turn into reality, which was a wonderful way to avoid body.

However, the hand was waiting there, as if it was a loophole in my heart, and it could not be solved!

Silently, Senluo Tianjun saw his ankle being held by the other party. Just as he was about to vent his breath, forcibly break free, and attract attention, the five fingers lit up a faint dark yellow spot, the black and white clouds, and the purple blessing suddenly gathered together.

Crash, crack, the running water and the sound of breaking were mixed into one. Meng Qi's five fingers penetrated the black leg armor and directly pinched Senluo Tianjun's ankle. His breath was secretly sent, his spirit was like a thorn, and the method of sealing was like a Luo Ru Net!

Senluo Tianjun's eyes became dull, and he never thought that he would be subdued by the enemy silently!

What a terrible gap!

Meng Qi changed into a flea and fell into the eyes of Senluo Tianjun. He took a step and entered the cabin, as if he needed a rest.

The subordinates around were a little surprised. This was not like the style of Senluo Tianjun!

As soon as they thought, they saw Senluo Tianjun coming out, still with cold eyes, still black armor, but there was a pair of boots that covered their breath - the changes in Kunlun Taoist robe!

Meng Qi breathed, and only one breath was enough to relied on the Dongji Eternal Life Pill to drive away the poison. Fortunately, after recovering from the body, the poison in the water was quickly resolved by the powerful body, and there was no time to invade the soul.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Meng Qi patrols everywhere, waiting for dawn to change defenses.

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Inside the rebel camp.

Xu Wei came in, nodded and bowed to Meng Qi's clone, Jiang Zhiwei and others: "Pinghai King asked several experts to go to Zhenhaijun's camp."

"Okay." This time it was Qi Zhengyan nodding.

Stepping out of the unmanned tent, it was already late at night outside, and the wind was swelling high, illuminating the cardinals everywhere, but there were still many dark corners, and the cool breeze whizzed, making people feel cold. (To be continued, please search Piaotian, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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