Chapter five hundred and ninety fifth robbery
Between the mountains, craters spewed flames, and magma replaced the rivers and flooded wildly in the valleys between the peaks.
There are a large number of valleys on the high ground between the volcanoes, and houses made of black rocks stand between the valleys, and rugged mountain roads are connected to the valleys.
Yu Mu had a big iron pot on his head, and he jumped down from a volcano with a 'sweeping' scream. His body was fat, and when he was jumping and running, he was like a big meatball. His flesh was undulating, and his skin and flesh collided with each other and made a crisp sound. He could make a few sounds in one step. This situation was a wonder.
Dozens of tall and strong natives holding various weapons, cursing loudly in anger, chasing behind Yu Mu. However, Yu Mu seemed obese and ran very slowly. No matter how hard these native men yelled, they could not catch up with him.
Suddenly, a native man raised an iron pipe in his hand. Hundreds of red runes flashed on the iron pipe that was more than six feet long and a fist-thick flashed by. A fire light spurted out from the iron pipe. Three sharp short spears about feet long shot out from the iron pipe, and shot extremely fiercely at Yu Mu Houxin's vital point.
"Be good, you're so cruel!" Yu Mu monster let out a roar, and the iron pot above his head suddenly flew up, and countless runes flashed on the black iron pot, blocking behind him like a turtle shell. Three short spears shot from the thrust hit the iron pot hard, and there was a loud bang, and the short spear dream exploded.
A large area of fire covered about a radius. Yu Mu's plump and huge body was blown up, and his body was filled with a pungent smell of fireworks, spreading an arc across the unfathomable valley between the two volcanoes, and hitting heavily on the opposite peak.
"Come and chase me if you have the habit?" Yu Mu jumped up from the ground flexibly, turned around and pointed at the natives opposite the valley and provoked loudly. He twisted his body from time to time and slapped his butt, or shook his lower body towards the other party, and all kinds of dirty movements emerged one after another.
Although Yu Mu did not learn the language of the natives of this world, his insulting actions could be seen at a glance by anyone with a discerning eye.
A group of native men were so angry that they screamed. Suddenly, one of them raised the iron pipe in his hand, and a flame rushed out. A red projectile the size of a fist rushed to a height of hundreds of miles away from the ground, and then suddenly exploded.
A ball of fire, a thousand feet a radius, bloomed in the sky, like a gorgeous flower in full bloom.
Near hundreds of volcanoes of all sizes, from all directions, countless indigenous people flocked out from various valleys and rushed here along the rugged and steep mountain paths. Standing in the direction of Yumu, one glance at the sight, the area where they were shouting indigenous people surrounded.
"Be good, it's so scary!" Yu Mu's eyes flashed with a cold and fierce light, and a dark air wrapped around his left hand, and he was about to release voodoo to give these natives a little color, but a few loud howls sounded, and three terrifying auras rushed from afar.
Yu Mu turned around and left without saying a word, and saw a crater in the distance. Three zombies were ten feet tall, surrounded by fire, and were constantly dripping magma downwards soaring into the sky, and rushed towards Yu Mu with a terrible heat wave.
When the Holy Spirit descended, the three powerful Holy Spirits locked Yu Mu at the same time, and roared angrily and chased Yu Mu.
Countless native men from all directions raised their weapons and cheered at the same time, and they all chased Yu Mu as if they were injected with chicken blood. Yu Mu was like a piece of animal flesh that emitted tempting fragrance, being chased by countless hunting dogs.
Yu Mu panted and ran wildly.
Because of the suppression of the power of the world, Yu Mu could not fly in the air. However, his strong physical fitness was still intact, between the vast mountains. He jumped around like an obese flea, and his escape speed was very slow.
The indigenous people surrounded by all sides had no choice but to take Yumu. Yumu could jump between the two peaks, but these peaks were natural barriers for ordinary indigenous people. Except for a very few masters, no one could keep up with Yumu.
The three gods descended to the Holy Spirit soared high in the sky. They kept opening their mouths and spraying out fire pillars to bombard Yu Mu. However, the big black pot above Yu Mu's head was extremely defensive. Without the fire pillars impacted, the big iron pot only rose a little, and the fire light sprayed by the Holy Spirit did not even burn Yu Mu's hair.
He ran around with a roar and screamed, and after half an hour, Yu Mu led the three Holy Spirits to more than a thousand miles away. As for those ordinary indigenous warriors, he had long been left without a trace by him.
The three descending Holy Spirit pointed at Yu Mu in a frustration and cursed, noticing that they had been led out of the mountains and came to a hilly area. They did not notice that in the hilly area, a simple sacrificial blood array was emitting a strong smell of blood.
Zhu Longyan stood beside the sacrificial blood formation, looking at the three descending Holy Spirits flying through the sky with a strange grin: "Don't underestimate our soldiers in Zhu Long's tribe. We can have some secret magical techniques. Although we are not as good as the two disciples of the Supreme Elder, we are not weak!"
"Gaga" laughed a few times, Zhu Longyan pulled out a black jade machete, cut off one of his thighs at the same root and threw them into the blood formation.
There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the black clouds of thunder roared and swept from all directions. The lightning and thunder in the clouds of thunder were thunder, and a thunder as thick as a water tank struck Zhulongyan fiercely.
"Break it open!" Zhu Longyan stood beside his brother, laughed and raised the long sword in his hand and slashed hard, smashing the thunder. Then he rushed to the sky, waved the sword wildly, and formed a ball with the increasingly dense black clouds of thunder.
"The secret method of distracting spirits... Let our soldiers from Zhulong tribe teach you well. Never play with these methods of distracting spirits in front of our soldiers from Zhulong tribe!" Zhulong Yan grinned in a low voice, and formed a witch seal with his hands and quickly recited the spell.
Three crisp sounds of "crack" came, and three blood lights shot out from the sacrificial blood array and landed fiercely on the three descending Holy Spirits.
The three descending Holy Spirits whine in unison, and the fire light suddenly dimmed. They turned around without saying a word and left. But they had just turned around and Feng Xing jumped out more than ten miles away. A dazzling divine light burst out from the long bow in their hands. Three light arrows shot towards them to smash the body of the descending Holy Spirit.
"Ha, it took a few days to finally lead these three difficult guys out of the crater. Without those volcanoes, their immortal bodies would be easy to deal with!" Yu Mu shouted happily: "They have been embarrassed these days. Hurry up and kill them back to see what good treasures they have!"
Zhu Longyan took a deep breath and his chopped thigh was quickly reborn.
Chapter completed!