Chapter 1802 Ink Shadow Secret Treasure Nailhead Book
The small green dot flew very fast, and the distance of a thousand feet was fleeting, and it flew in front of Mo Junrong in the blink of an eye.
But this is not the point, the point is that this thing suddenly expands and grows, like a crazy inflated ball, with continuously growing bubbles.
From an unrecognizable bright spot, it swelled into a hill in the face of the wind, and a huge mountain bag with a diameter of more than fifteen feet.
At the same time, the green light disappeared, and the thing turned dark brown, like a large rock.
The dim environment affected his vision, and Mo Junrong didn't recognize the suddenly swollen thing at first.
When I got closer, I realized that the surface of this mass was covered with wooden textures, and it was obviously a whole super-large lump of wood.
"It's Zheng Qiu!"
Seeing the wooden lump, Mo Junrong immediately realized that the person flying to rescue was Zheng Qiu.
Because in the entire Yunxiu Continent, only Zheng Qiu can quickly recruit large plant-like things.
Swinging the Sword Finger Art, thousands of sharp swords merged into a cold light tornado, changed the angle and hit the giant wooden lump head-on.
There were countless crackling sounds, and the wooden lumps, which could not block the sharp sword, were smashed to pieces in an instant.
According to the information obtained by the Blazing Soul Troops before, Zheng Qiu should be on Qian Yunzong's sky boat that covers the clouds and the sun, and that sky boat is very far away from the Great Wilderness.
With such a long distance, why did Zheng Qiu know that the Supreme was in danger?
Mo Junrong lowered his head and glanced at the ground. Could it be that those people on the ground were equipped with magic weapons capable of ultra-long-distance communication?
He clapped his left palms together, and the power of heaven and earth turned into the shadow of his palm, smashing the riddled knots.
The flying wood fragments were ignited by the golden-red light, and a torrential rain of fire suddenly fell in the sky.
A giant lump of wood, impossible to injure yourself.
But this successfully interrupted Mo Junrong's offensive, giving Gu Yakanchi and the others on the ground a little chance to breathe.
Mo Junrong was annoyed in his heart, and while secretly scolding Zheng Qiu for ruining his good deeds, he shot thousands of sharp swords at distant figures.
At the same time, he opened the star melting box that he carried with him,
From the black jade box, he took out an old book emitting black smoke.
Old books are made of unknown leather and bound into volumes with thin red threads.
Bursts of black smoke continued to escape from between the pages of the book, as if it had been scorched in a stove, revealing a strange atmosphere.
Mo Junrong held up the strange old book with vigor, pointed at the figure approaching quickly in the distance, opened the page and wrote the word Zheng Qiu with his fingertips.
When the last stroke fell, the strange old book immediately let out a shrill scream, like a ghost screaming in the wilderness.
In the distance, Zheng Qiu dragged a four-foot willow stick in his hand, and rushed towards the figure in the golden-red light with a black face.
Even though they were separated by a long distance, the fiery aura that destroyed the divine power was still as clear as a torch in the night.
The color of the power of heaven and earth is so familiar, deeply engraved in memory.
You can't be wrong, it's the bastard Mo Junrong!
In the gray-black wind and sand, dense white cold light flew towards the face, which was the thing that penetrated the wooden block just now.
Zheng Qiu didn't have the patience to identify it carefully, and the willow stick swept forward, injecting a lot of vitality and divine power to perform the wooden clone technique.
The stick suddenly swelled and became larger, separated from two pieces of wood, and turned into Zheng Qiu's appearance against the wind.
The two wooden avatars raised their arms at the same time, and used their wooden hands to perform the Thousand Hands Seizing Blades technique.
Hearing the crackling of the wood, the arms of the avatar became more and more like bushes in the forest, and he opened his palms to grab the cold light.
The sound of sizzling friction was endless, and the cold light was pinched by the wooden palm, stopping to reveal the prototype of the sharp sword.
If you look carefully, you can find the wooden palm holding the sharp sword, and the fingertips have lingering traces of shimmering light.
That was the flower-folding finger that Zheng Qiu was familiar with, and now he was able to use this trick on the wooden avatar, allowing the wooden avatar to perform it independently.
However, just as he let the wooden clone break the flying sword attack, he passed through the opened gap and continued to move forward.
A strange situation that has never been encountered has appeared!
"Zheng...Qiu...Zheng...Qiu..."
A long cry suddenly sounded in my mind, vague and ethereal, as if it was far away in the sky, and it felt very unreal.
"Who, who is calling me?"
Zheng Qiu couldn't help asking, and turned around to look around.
Except for Qingyue, Yunyou, and Yingya who followed closely behind, there was no one else around.
The voices of Qingyue, Yunyou, and Yingya were very familiar to Zheng Qiu, but the shout in his head was very strange.
"Zheng...Qiu...Zheng...Qiu..."
The vague and misty shout still sounded, and it kept circling in his mind, and the faint tone made people feel chills in the back.
Zheng Qiu didn't know that at this moment, a circle of strange black smoke appeared out of thin air above his head.
The black smoke seems to have no entity, nor does it have the breath of power to overflow, it just quietly condenses into a ring.
The ring lowered its height little by little, and quietly approached Zheng Qiu's scalp, as if it was about to be buckled on Zheng Qiu's head.
Shadow Crow, who was flying closely behind Zheng Qiu, was stunned when he saw the black smoke ring appear.
Seeing the circle approaching Zheng Qiu's scalp again, his pupils constricted and his eyes widened.
"Boss Zheng, quickly find the living creature on top, hurry up!"
Shadow Crow's shout was extremely anxious and full of panic.
Zheng Qiu looked back to check the situation, not understanding why Shadow Crow was so excited, as if something big was about to happen.
At this moment, the black smoky ring on his head was fastened, and it really touched the scalp and hair.
Crack, the ring burst like a bubble and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, a strange fluctuation spread into Zheng Qiu's scalp, like countless sharp knives, piercing into the brain from all angles.
An unbearable pain exploded in the depths of my mind, as if my brain had been thrown into a frying pan and fried over and over again.
Zheng Qiu didn't expect this kind of situation at all, his head was dizzy for a moment, and he couldn't hold the willow stick in his hand.
"ah!"
He screamed, clasped his head with both palms and shook it, and fell down involuntarily.
what's the situation?
Qingyue and Yunyou were at a loss, completely unaware of what happened.
The two of them were right next to Zheng Qiu, less than three feet away.
But even at such a short distance, neither of them felt any abnormality in the power of heaven and earth, they just saw a circle of black smoke buckle above Zheng Qiu's head.
Could it be the reason for the circle of black smoke?
Seeing the two women stunned, Ying Crow didn't have time to explain, so he swooped down to chase Boss Zheng who was falling.
While rushing down, Shadow Crow roared and urged: "Zheng Qiu has won the nail-headed letter, save him quickly, it will be too late when it fully takes effect!"
Qingyue and Yunyou are even more confused, what is the nail-headed book, which can actually threaten Zheng Qiu's life.
The two women didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly flew and swooped down in pursuit.
At this time, Zheng Qiu's body was stiff, and he had already fainted from the severe pain, completely losing his ability to perceive the outside world.
If you look carefully, you will find a cloud of black air spreading from his forehead to his whole body.
Where the black air passed, his skin would lose its color and become pale and haggard.