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Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters lurking

Chapter 358: Lurking

The horse's hooves fell gently. Although the white horse's thunder and lightning were not very fast this time, they were far from comparable in lightness. When the four hooves landed on the ground, they did not even make any sound.

Although the snow fox was a few miles away, as long as the white horse did not release its thunder and lightning power, it was basically unlikely to alarm the magical fox, under He Yiming's command, the white horse's thunder and lightning still completely showed its light side.

Finally, He Yiming gently squeezed the horse's belly, and the white horse lightning stopped immediately.

"Brother Bai, do you think this place is suitable?" He Yiming asked.

"After my calculations, if the Old Ancestor Huangquan failed to attack and the Snow Fox fled, then this would be the most likely place to intercept it." Bailingba's voice without any fluctuations sounded.

He Yiming's eyes turned slightly, but no matter how wide he opened his eyes, he could not see the situation ten miles away. At this moment, he actually hoped to have the power of a hundred and eight clairvoyances.

He sighed and said, "Brother Bai, what is the trickery physique?"

"Silicon-based is a living body of mine, and you are a carbon-based life." Bailingba explained calmly: "In this world, I only see carbon-based life."

He frowned slightly. Although He Yiming still couldn't understand the meaning of these words, he was sure of one thing. What this guy meant was that no one in this world could learn his scientific combat skills.

But to be honest, even if it is possible, He Yiming is unwilling to learn this strange combat skill.

It can make people turn into all kinds of strange things. If you really learn it, can you still be called a human? I guess you won’t even be a spiritual beast by then.

Looking into the distance, He Yiming's heart slowly calmed down. He knew that Jimo Fanshu was slowly approaching the snow fox with his special ability.

In fact, among all people, Bailingba is the best candidate. With his strength, there is no problem in dealing with a great master of Five Qi. In addition, he does not have any life aura on his body and is proficient in the way of change. It is absolutely certain to get close to a spirit beast that is not wary of.

However, Bailingba has a principle of being a human being that makes He Yiming laugh and cry, that is, he will never kill smart life.

Since the snow fox is a holy beast, it must have wisdom that is not inferior to humans, so there is no need to count on this matter.

"Brother Bai, let me see what happened before." He Yiming said in a second opinion.

Bailingba stepped forward without any hesitation, and the back of his head quickly flattened and turned into a small screen.

Obviously, Bai and Bayou knew exactly what He Yiming wanted to see, so when the screen lighted up, He Yiming immediately saw a snow-white fox lying on the ground.

Although this little fox is cunning and suspicious, it is not a divine beast after all, and he has never noticed the surveillance from ten miles away.

In its sight, there was nothing that could threaten its life safety, so the white fox seemed very relaxed at this time. It lazily lay on the ground, allowing the sunlight in the sky to shine on its body.

Although this place is cold in the north, accidentally sunbathing for a while is one of the greatest enjoyments of all spirit beasts.

Of course, those who can sway and bask in the sun are all powerful holy beasts. If ordinary beasts do the same, they will definitely become other beasts or humans on the plate.

"The Old Ancestor Huangquan has arrived." Bailingba's voice suddenly rang.

He Yiming felt a stern in his heart. He looked carefully, but not the old ancestor of Huangquan on the screen, even a stone would not come out.

"Where is he?" He Yiming asked in confusion.

The screen in front of him moved quickly. After completely changing several patterns, He Yiming saw a dark stone.

This stone is simply integrated with the surrounding environment. It seems that it has existed for thousands of years, withstood the sun, heavy rain and severe cold, and has become extremely hard.

"Is this the Old Ancestor Huangquan?" He Yiming asked in disbelief.

He could not see any flaws on this stone, and he could not associate it with a top figure like the Old Ancestor Huangquan.

If it weren't for the clear markings on the Hundred and Eight screen, even He Yiming wouldn't believe that this stone was the ancestor of Huangquan.

Suddenly, the images on the screen seemed to have been spent for a while. However, He Yiming immediately understood that it was not because of the screen, but because the stone moved.

It actually moved several meters ahead for no reason.

This is not an illusion, but something that really happened. Only then did He Yiming believe that this stone is the great number one assassin in the world, the ancestor of Huangquan.

However, what surprised He Yiming even more and was a little afraid of.

Until this moment, when his eyes fell on the stone, he could not find the flaws of this thing.

Jimo Fanshu's tricks have been practiced to the point where it is truly concealed and difficult to detect. If it weren't for the strange "trick" life form of Bai and Ba, I'm afraid anyone would have been hidden in the drum.

It was faintly cold in He Yiming's heart. Being secretly thought about this guy was not a good thing no matter how you look at it.

The stone on the screen is still moving, and all of Jimo Fanshu's movements are so perfect and so mixed.

He had almost integrated everything about himself into this world, and even the movement of the stone gave people a sense of being taken for granted.

It seemed that the stone should have been placed there and had never been moved.

When He Yiming slowly saw all this from the screen, a feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Illusion and reality, like light and darkness, are also two different and relative forces.

Jimo Fanshu has perfectly combined these two forces, so he can use various different terrain and even changes in light to achieve his goal of slowly approaching.

His movements were definitely very slow, and he often lurked for a while without any movement. However, He Yiming was watching with relish, and at this moment, he learned a lot.

Although this feeling of integrating everything about oneself into the world is not the power of heaven and earth, it should not be underestimated.

He Yiming's eyes flashed. No matter whether he could kill the snow fox this time, it would be worth his trip.

If Jimo Fanshu knew what He Yiming had gained at this moment, he would definitely be crying without tears.

The reason why he took out all his abilities was not to give He Yiming advice, but to successfully kill the snow fox in front of him.

Similarly, he had a strong sense of confidence in his own tricks. Although he knew that Bailinga might be able to see the snow fox ten miles away, it was still very difficult to find his own trace.

However, he didn't know that Bai and Ba's clairvoyance was different from him. Although he could not practice any martial arts, He Yiming, who had taken everything into his eyes, was a top peak humanitarian powerhouse.

Jimofans's hundreds of years of ascetic experience was completely discovered by He Yiming at this moment and was completely absorbed...

Slowly, He Yiming seemed to have become a human-shaped sculpture, and there was no trace of life from his body.

Baozhu and Baima Leidian stared at him with suspicious eyes, as if wondering whether this silent guy had He Yiming.

At this time, He Yiming had completely integrated with the surrounding environment. This was a true integration. Except for not using any tricks, everything was exactly the same as Jimo Fanshu.

Of course, the breath of life on their bodies did not really disappear. It was just that after they were completely integrated into the world, this breath merged into the world and became vague. It was not like Bai and Ba, and there was no breath of life at all. Once they retreated from this strange realm, their breath of life would immediately return to normal.

The black stone transformed by Jimo Fanshu gradually approached the snow fox, and the distance of ten feet continued to shrink.

If it were normal, He Yiming would definitely sweat a cold sweat for him. But at this moment, He Yiming's mood was completely integrated into the surrounding environment. There was no fluctuation in his heart. Instead, he was constantly calculating Jimo Fanshu's success rate and the method of responding if he failed.

At this moment, his calmness was even comparable to this old assassin who had lived for hundreds of years.

The snow fox lying on the ground slowly shook its big tail, as if he was enjoying all this.

However, just as Jimo Fanshu was about to approach it ten feet, its half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and two sharp and vigilant gazes shot around, and the slowly waving tail stood in the air as if it had used a fixed method.

The black stones on the ground also stopped all movements at this moment, as if they had been placed here for thousands of years, without any flaws.

On the contrary, He Yiming, who was far away, brows jumped slightly. He could find an abnormality in this situation. This spirit beast is indeed well-deserved.

Perhaps its power is not very powerful, but its spiritual sensing is definitely one of the best among the spirit beasts.

After a while, there seemed to be no useful thing, so the snow fox gradually relaxed its vigilance. Its high-rise tail slowly drooped down, its wide-open eyes half closed, and its head leaned slanted to the ground, as if it began to enjoy the afternoon sun again.

After a while, the stone finally started to move again.

The distance between them finally reached within ten feet.
Chapter completed!
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