Chapter 183 Journey to the Southeast to Find Strange Tracks
Ming Zong came near the city gate, observed for a while, then mixed into the crowd, then walked through the crowd, and slowly squeezed out of the city gate.
The commander by the city gate was busy collecting money, all his attention was focused on the people who came in, and he didn't notice that anyone dared to leave the city at this time.
Outside the city gate, cultivators poured in from all directions, clamoring to enter the city to avoid the limelight.
One after another got out of the simple sheds, big and small, and ran towards the city gate with their important luggage in their arms.
Ming Zong grabbed a person's clothes and asked, "Is the monster in the southeast direction? Have you seen it?"
The man shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't want to see him either."
After finishing speaking, the man shook off Ming Zong's arm and hurried to the city gate.
Ming Zong had no choice but to continue walking outside, grabbed another person and asked, "Is the monster coming this way?"
"I don't know, I've heard of it too."
Ming Zong continued to ask someone, "How far is the monster from here?"
"Old man, are you crazy? Anyone who can know how far away is dead."
After questioning more than a dozen people in a row, he found that everyone followed suit and fled without knowing the situation of the monster.
When he asked about the twentieth person, that person gave valuable information. The reason is that it is far away from the isolated city. It would take five or six days at the speed of the carriage. If you fly over, you can see it in less than half a day. .
"Thank you for letting me know."
Ming Zong bowed his hands to express his thanks, and ran towards the open space with few people. While running, he grabbed a big knife that was stuck obliquely on the ground in front of a shed.
He urged energy into the blade, and then threw the sword into the air. At the same time, he stepped on the ground and jumped up, stepping on the sword in the air.
A khaki-yellow halo lit up on the broadsword, quickly enveloping Ming Zong who was standing on it, and then the weapon suddenly sent a thrust forward, turning into a belt of light and supporting him to fly into the distance.
Ming Zong didn't fly high enough to observe the situation on the ground. His eyes kept scanning the rocky mountains and sandy fields, searching for traces that might be related to monsters.
After flying for about half an hour, he saw two streamers coming towards him directly in front of him.
"You two, have you ever seen a monster?" Ming Zong stopped the momentum of flying forward and asked loudly.
Hearing the question, the two beams of light stopped immediately, and the halo spread slightly, revealing two middle-aged people, a man and a woman.
The man replied: "Yes, we escaped from that direction, the monster is quite powerful, and those who tried to kill the people died.
It's a good thing we didn't join the battle, otherwise we would have ended up in the same way. "
The woman glanced at the big knife under Ming Zong's feet, and persuaded: "Old man, why are you going in that direction, can't you die?
If you don't hurry to turn around and fly to the lonely city, no matter how many people the monster goes to, it will be useless. "
Ming Zong didn't answer the woman's words, but asked the two practitioners: "Have you seen the treasure hunting team around here?"
"Treasure hunting team? I haven't seen it."
The man shook his head, but quickly raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something.
"However, the location where the monster appears is indeed near the mine site, and ore can often be found in that area.
As for whether there is a treasure hunting team going there, I don't know. "
As he said that, the halo on the man's body began to condense again: "Old man, I still advise you, don't go to that place, even if you go, don't get close to the monster."
As soon as the voice fell, the man turned into a streamer again and flew into the distance with a whoosh.
The woman took two glances at Ming Zong, and then chased after the man in the direction where the man left.
Ming Zong continued to fly forward, watching the scenery under his feet move back quickly, time passed little by little, and he had already flown for more than an hour, and it was very close to the half-day journey that the insider said.
He began to lower the flying height, keeping it at a position two or three feet above the ground, and at the same time gradually removed the energy from the sword to slow down the flying speed.
Bypassing a towering stone hill, a blue and red color suddenly appeared on the monotonous yellow sand in the distance. Ming Zong immediately deviated from the flying direction and approached slowly in a circle.
This shape... this is a person!
He immediately dissipated the energy from the broadsword, and fell from the air to the ground, his feet stomping heavily on the sand, splashing dust two or three feet high.
He leaned over, looked down at the person lying on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to turn him over.
This is a strange middle-aged man, with beards on his face, and wearing a blue-gray cloak. At this time, the cloak has been stained red with blood, and even the sand below is also red.
Ming Zong stretched out his hand to feel around the man's neck, his skin was cold, without a pulse, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.
He reached out to lift off the man's clothes, wanting to see what kind of injury it was.
But he stopped when he stretched his hand halfway, because he remembered that the monster had the ability to erode and assimilate, so he didn't know if it would be a problem to touch the wound rashly.
So he took a big knife and used the tip of the knife to pick apart the clothes.
Seeing the injury inside the clothes, Ming Zong frowned tightly, how could this happen?
The chest was intact, with the heart and lungs there, but the abdomen below the chest was completely opened, and the stomach, liver, kidneys, intestines and other organs inside were all hollowed out, leaving only a small torn large intestine inside.
His heart suddenly hangs, with such an injury, this person will definitely not be able to walk hundreds of feet before he dies, so the monster is nearby.
Lifting up the yellow sand on the ground to make a rectangular pit, and burying the man in it, Ming Zong cautiously poked forward with his big knife.
At this time, it is better not to fly, it is safest to walk.
Turning around a corner of a mountain peak, a violent gust of wind blew in his face. He raised his sleeves to half cover his face, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.
In the distance is a wide sandy land, the terrain is lower than where I am, it should be a basin.
On the basin, there is a monster the size of a house, twisting its body crazily, blowing out gusts of wind.
It has the appearance of a cow, eight legs, a sharp knife on its head, and thorns on its back.
Ming Zong estimated the distance between the monster and himself, at least it was more than a hundred feet, and the gust of wind that the monster blew up was so powerful even a hundred feet away, it was simply terrifying.
He moved his position on tiptoe, and gradually leaned towards the edge of the basin, trying to get a better look at the monster.
Soon, he found that the monster's movements were ups and downs, as if it was attacking the ground.
Lights of various colors shone from the monster's feet from time to time, and it seemed that someone was fighting it.
"Roar"
The monster suddenly roared with a loud noise, like a thunderstorm sweeping the earth, it lowered its head and arched violently, picking up a square thing into the air.
The thing was thrown far away and fell straight in the direction of Ming Zong.
Ming Zong stepped back immediately to avoid it, only to see that thing fell on the rock, and immediately turned into pieces and scattered.
But he saw clearly what the thing looked like before it was broken, and his eyes instantly became tense. It was a wooden carriage, the kind of carriage that was rented by the carriage.
The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading URL: