Chapter 83 Containment
Chapter 83: Encirclement
Among the two people coming from the front, one was a thin old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, while the other was a middle-aged man with an ordinary figure and an ordinary face.
The middle-aged man was Hu Yan Aobo, the deputy head of Huangquan Gate. Although the people from the Peak Cave did not know why he appeared here, they were naturally overjoyed to meet him at this time.
"Brother Hu Yan, stop that boy." He shouted sternly.
Hu Yan Aobo in front was slightly stunned. He saw the stream of light in the air and then rushed over to see what happened. Unexpectedly, before the person arrived, the other party had already greeted him first.
However, he was not an ordinary person, and immediately discovered He Yiming who was rushing towards him.
A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and a light rose from Hu Yan Aobo's body, wrapped around him and flew into the air, rushing straight towards He Yiming.
As for the old man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks beside him, he looked at them in surprise. He could not understand why these two great masters of Five Qi Chaoyuan would join forces to deal with a master regardless of their face. If this matter spreads, they will ensure that their reputation will be greatly damaged.
Looking at Hu Yan Aobo who was coming in murderous intent in front of him, He Yiming complained secretly.
If there is only one master of this level, he can still find a way to fight it. He will be sure to escape even if he is not good. However, if the two join forces, then no matter how confident he is in himself, he will have to retreat.
A sudden turn in his body. Before the two of them had even closed, he changed direction and fled again.
This time, he used all his strength to feed himself. The wind, rain, fish body technique, and electric body chasing technique were used to the extreme at this moment. His whole body suddenly rushed out more than ten feet away like lightning.
Both people flying in the air were shocked. He Yiming's body movement was actually as fast as they expected. And with this fast body movement, I am afraid that it is not much slower than their flying in the sky.
The two of them looked at each other in the air, and followed closely at the same time. After a few breaths, the old man on the ground smiled bitterly and stomped on the ground with his feet. The land under his feet suddenly cracked open, and a huge golden mouse almost the size of a tiger jumped out.
The old man shook his figure and had already sat on the back of the mouse. Then he slapped it lightly, and the human and beasts were shining. The mouse actually soared into the air and flew forward at a speed that was not inferior to the two people in front.
He Yiming naturally knew that the pursuers behind him were strong, but he was not afraid.
When I pulled the laces of my broken chest, I immediately took out the tracker hanging around my neck.
Since entering the realm of life and death, he has been unable to keep in touch with Bailingba again. That place seems to be an independent space, and the tracker's effect is infinitely close to zero.
However, at this time he had left the realm of life and death, so naturally he no longer had any concerns about this.
"Brother Bai, are you here?" Although He Yiming was running as soon as possible, his tone was still extremely dull.
Because he had absolute certainty in his heart, he could definitely arrive here in a very short time with the speed of Bailingba and Baima's thunder and lightning, as long as they arrived. With Bailingba's magical ability and his power to unite his own men and horses, even if he could not kill one of the opponent and throw away his armor, there was absolutely no problem in self-protection.
The tracker made a slight hoarse sound, and then made He Yiming's excited voice sound: "I'm here."
He Yiming was overjoyed and said, "Brother Bai, I am in danger, come and help me."
No Bai Ba's voice came from inside immediately, but He Yiming was not panicked because he knew that Bai Ba was calculating the direction between him and him in a very unique way.
This is a ability that only Bailingba has, and even Lord God Canon cannot do this.
After counting breaths, Bailingba's voice sounded again: "At the speed of your running moment, I and Baima Lei and I will arrive in an hour."
"Very good..." He Yiming's voice stopped abruptly and he immediately became extremely angry: "One hour? Brother Bai, what are you kidding..."
"One hour is the most conservative estimate. If your speed is fast, then the time to catch up with you will be extended." Bailingba said very calmly.
He Yiming's nose almost turned crooked and said, "Does it take you an hour to get here three hundred miles away from the forest?"
"We are not three hundred miles away from the forest."
A very bad premonition rose from He Yiming's heart: "Where are you?"
"We are in Hejiazhuang."
He Yiming staggered. Even though there were two pursuers behind him, he almost fell down.
This Bailingba actually brought the white horse and lightning back to Hejiazhuang.
When he thought of the long route from Hejiazhuang to this place, he felt a burst of pain in his heart.
It seems that Bailingba is right. Even if he can fly, even if he is at the speed of a white horse thunder and lightning, one hour may not be enough to catch up with him.
"Come on." He Yiming said in a nearly moaning tone: "I hope that when you arrive, I will still have life."
The murderous aura behind him suddenly rose violently, and a black fork sword appeared ghostly in his heart.
However, He Yiming seemed to have expected it. He put down the tracker in his hand, and the five elements rings skillfully came to the vest. The constantly rotating outer wheel lightly knocked the fork sword away.
He Yiming's eyes flashed with light, and he murmured: "One hour..."
As if he had suddenly gained infinite courage, He Yiming suddenly stopped, and the five elements light curtain in his hand soared into the sky, turning into colorful light, covering the two people in the sky.
The moment this colorful light appeared, the old man flying on a big mouse suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: "Five Elements Ring? Is he Yiming, a lineage of Tianchi?"
Hu Yan Aobo's cold voice came: "Yes, it's this ignorant brat who knows nothing. Brother Zhao, please help me and kill this boy."
There was no great hatred between him and He Yiming, and he knew deeply what kind of power there was behind He Yiming. So he didn't really want to kill He Yiming with his own hands at the beginning. Being able to kill someone with a knife was undoubtedly the best choice.
However, the white-haired old man just said something to him, which completely changed his mind.
"Houyan Sect Master, Fang Sheng is dead, died at the hands of He Yiming."
His words immediately aroused Hu Yan Aobo's intention to kill, and he was still the intention to kill.
The one who rode a big mouse was Zhao Qinglin, the great saint of the rat tribe in the Totem clan. His eyes rolled and he whispered: "Okay."
Three people and a mouse reached an agreement at this moment.
Facing the colorful light curtain that was rolling back from the ground, they sneered and stretched out their hands.
Three cold lights were like yachts breaking through the sea, splashing a white ray of light, and they actually broke through the Five Elements Light Curtain and stabbed towards He Yiming.
He Yiming was startled on the spot. Although his five elements light curtain was powerful, he could barely be able to resist the attack of a Five Qi Emperor Chaoyuan. However, when facing the joint efforts of the three masters, his five-color light curtain suddenly turned into a complete joke.
Seeing that three rays of light were almost stabbing at the same time, He Yiming's mind suddenly turned blank. He raised his head, and his eyes were confused.
Then, the colorful light completely dissipated.
He Yiming moved gently beside him with the Five Elements Ring.
A strange thing happened. He didn't seem to move very quickly, but every move was quite in place.
His movements were not complicated, and Hu Yan Aobo and others could see clearly.
However, no matter how the three of them used magic weapons to attack in the air, the final result would be to hit the Five Elements Ring, and they could not cause any substantial blow to He Yiming.
The white-haired old man's eyes were shining fiercely. With his fingers lightly, the lightsword turned around in the air and stabbed He Yiming's vest that seemed to be unprepared. However, this time, the old man had no confidence in his heart.
Sure enough, another crisp sound was heard, and He Yiming's five elements ring came to the vest just right. The clever grasp of that time made him not even leave any time to change the route of the flying sword.
Looking at He Yiming who looked like a wall, the three top experts all had the same idea in their minds. How did this guy do it?
Suddenly, the old man raised his eyebrows and said, "The art of divine calculation..."
As soon as he said this, Hu Yan Aobo and Zhao Qinglin's faces changed drastically.
In this world, that person is the only one who claims to be the best in the world in the magical arithmetic art.
Whether it is the Huangquan Sect or the Totem Clan, they are absolutely unwilling to provoke that famous old guy. Once they think of the old Taoist priest who has a smile on their faces all year round, they can't help but feel a little chill in their hearts.
However, looking at He Yiming, who was increasingly skillful in using the magical arithmetic technique, Ling Lie's murderous intent flashed in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.
After a look, they made a choice at the same time.
The three people waved their hands at the same time and circled around He Yiming in the air. The three weapons that were looking for an opportunity to attack actually left at the same time, and flew high into the air and hovered down.
He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, his vest was already soaked by cold sweat.
Only then did he have a sense of instinctive fear.
I had fought with the three of them unknowingly, and it seemed that I was dealing with it quite well.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. He was nervous just now, definitely nervous...
If he was asked to do it again, he would definitely not choose to resist.
Just as I turned around and ran away, I suddenly felt a huge pressure appearing on my head.
There was no need to observe at all, and He Yiming's face became extremely ugly. He shook his body and drilled under the ground and disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!