Chapter 318 Wind Control Boots
It took a stick of incense to chase them out. Song Qingming and the foundation-building monk who escaped in front were quickly walking through the air one after another. Although the distance between the two has been slowly widened, Song Qingming has not completely lost it yet. The other person's traces can barely keep up with this person's footsteps.
This person's cultivation level is not high, only the fourth level of foundation building. The reason why he can surpass Song Qingming, who has a higher cultivation level, in terms of escape speed is because he wears a pair of black boots that speed up his sword control. The pair of boots kept emitting a spiritual light in the air, and one could tell at a glance that they were spiritual objects of high quality.
Seeing that the distance between the other party and himself was getting farther and farther, Song Qingming gradually ran out of ideas. It was estimated that he would have to go home empty-handed if he followed him for a while.
It is normal for monks who can be selected to carry out dangerous tasks such as going deep behind enemy lines to have some unique escape methods. Song Qingming actually doesn't have much hope in catching up with the opponent. Anyway, he just needs to try his best not to be caught. As long as there is an opening, this battle has been fought like this. Whether he can make a contribution or not is not something that can be forced. For him, as long as he does not get involved in the golden elixir monks' fight and lose his life in vain, that is the best result.
The black-clothed monk running in front looked at Song Qingming, who had been following him closely. He was actually very nervous. Although the wind-controlling boots under his feet were a very useful auxiliary magic weapon, they could greatly It speeds up the monk's own escape speed, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, this object can also quickly consume the mana in his body.
After running for so long, more than half of the mana in his body has actually been consumed. Although he took a pill and temporarily restored some of his mana, as long as Song Qingming behind him kept clinging to it, he wouldn't be able to breathe. Chances are, he can only hold on to the incense for half a stick at most.
Just when Song Qingming felt a little desperate and was about to go back home, he suddenly felt that the escape speed of the monk in black in front of him seemed to have begun to slow down.
This unintentional discovery suddenly gave Song Qingming another reason to continue pursuing him. In order to prevent himself from losing track of this person, Song Qingming gritted his teeth and took out a drop of the Millennium Spiritual Milk from his body, and then increased the amount of mana injected into it. Among the flying swords at his feet.
The monk in black who was running in front couldn't help but panic when he saw that Song Qingming behind him still had the energy to maintain his escape speed.
Seeing that he had already run hundreds of miles away, the opponent's pursuit speed did not slow down at all, and the black-clothed monk's face gradually darkened.
It seems that it is a bit unrealistic for me to rely on the wind-controlling boots under my feet to escape from here today. Since he couldn't escape directly, he had no choice but to stop and fight to the death.
Thinking of this, the black-clothed monk who was already helpless turned his flying sword around and dropped it into the woods on the side.
After a while, Song Qingming, who also landed on the ground, looked around carefully, suddenly focused on a big gray tree not far ahead, and slowly walked towards it.
After approaching the big tree, Song Qingming first took out the fire pattern sword on his body, and then covered himself with a thin layer of mysterious light armor.
Song Qingming, who was well prepared, activated his light body technique to bypass the big tree and kill directly behind the tree. After getting close to his target, three rockets formed directly above the fire pattern sword and shot towards the opponent, directly piercing the figure behind the tree and nailing it to the big tree.
Finding that the attack was so easy, Song Qingming felt a little strange. He looked carefully at the target he hit, and then realized that what he killed was not the target he imagined, but a humanoid stand-in puppet wearing black clothes. .
The humanoid stand-in puppet is also one of the puppet beasts. What makes this thing different from other puppet beasts is that in addition to imitating some of the spells practiced by the controller in combat, it can also imitate the aura of the controller at critical moments. It can be used as a bait to help the monks distract the pursuers behind them.
Although this kind of stand-in puppet beast is not as powerful as some puppet beasts, its role in combat is sometimes much better than ordinary puppet beasts. It is also difficult to see this kind of spiritual creature on the market.
The stand-in puppet in front of him has been motionless. It seems to be a little damaged, but its quality is not low. It is a second-level stand-in puppet beast. In addition, it has a lot of the aura of the black-clothed monk, which makes Song Qingming just mistakenly I thought that guy was hiding here.
When Song Qingming reacted and wanted to quickly go around the puppet to explore other places, a burst of white light suddenly lit up underneath the stand-in puppet, and then the ground began to tremble. Song Qingming was soon surrounded by a pile of dirt that quickly gathered around him. In the midst of it.
Seeing that the trap he had just made successfully controlled Song Qingming, the monk in black with a wicked smile walked over from another big tree more than ten feet away.
"Hmph! No matter how careful you are, you may end up falling for the trap I laid out for you."
The monk in black came to Song Qingming, who was already wrapped up in a ball, and sneered a few words inside. In order to set up this trap, he not only used the stand-in puppet on his body as bait, but also used the only two pieces of paper he had on him. The super spirit talisman has also invested enough money.
After carefully looking at the surrounding earth bag and seeing that there were no flaws, the black-clothed monk directly took out a flying sword and cast a spell to stab it in. The tip of the sword suddenly stopped after it submerged into the earth bag.
The monk in black frowned and found that the sharp flying sword in his hand could not be penetrated at all. It seemed to be blocked by something inside.
"Is it possible that Song Qingming, who was trapped inside, was not completely restrained by this talisman and used some means of resistance inside? But what on earth was it that allowed him to stop himself from working so hard at such a close distance? hit."
Although he was a little puzzled, the monk in black still did not give up the idea of killing Song Qingming. He increased his magic power and controlled the flying sword to change several angles and pierce into the earth bag. However, they were all blocked again.
After several spells, the monk in black, who had almost exhausted his mana, gritted his teeth and took another pill, hoping to regain his mana before launching a more violent attack.
At this moment, the dirt bag that surrounded Song Qingming suddenly flew into the sky, and then made a loud noise, shattering the talisman that had been surrounding him.
Song Qingming, who had dropped out of high school, put away the blue water clock that was spinning above her head, and looked at the monk in black who was sitting beside him with a look of contempt on his face, who was still stunned.
"Fellow Taoist, it's my turn to take action this time!"