Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

The pillar of the sky, the mountain road is rugged, and the miasma is pervasive.

There was a black shadow, moving forward quickly, leaning against the big tree in front of which two people could embrace.

The male cultivator leaning against the back of the tree trunk was wearing a black cloak, and his eyes were squinted as he looked forward, looking very absent-minded, as if he would never wake up from sleep for the rest of his life.

Those listless eyes were looking not far away at the moment, a monk wearing a straw hat, driving a flock of cranes, chasing the mosquito king.

It was Huang He, a disciple of the Dongling Xianzong in Liaojizhou.

However, not long ago, Shouxi dropped a mist bead spit out by a mirage dragon to create an illusion to attract enemies and prevent the Yellow Crane from hunting more mosquito kings.

This method is indeed quite useful.For example, Huang He still doesn't know that in the longevity lock hanging on his chest, the five mosquito kings that he managed to catch with his life are all illusions created by Shouxi.

"Humph……"

Without knowing it, Huang He, who was still desperately bent down, put his hands on his knees, panting, and gritted his teeth, thinking: "Why are these stinky mosquitoes becoming more and more difficult to catch!"

The monk's recovery ability was extremely strong. In less than a day, Huang He's cheeks gradually subsided, leaving only a few bruises.

His hair was messed up by the branches, and he looked a little embarrassed, no longer the old style.

But at this moment, Huang He couldn't estimate his appearance at all. He used only half the strength of Huang He to drive the flock of cranes before, and he was able to capture the Hundred Mosquito King.

If you are lucky, if you fight hard, you can even capture the Thousand Mosquito King.

King of Thousand Mosquitoes!

The five mouthparts and the spiritual power contained in the body are comparable to a monk with a golden core cultivation base.

Whether it is Liaojizhou or Zhengwuzhou, as long as there are monks, they all know by default that beasts with spiritual power in their bodies are stronger than monks of the same cultivation level.

Cultivators have to use methods such as formations and psychics to possess a powerful force comparable to that of beasts.

But at this moment, Huang He managed to capture the Thousand Mosquito King by himself by relying on his exquisite supernatural powers, which is really amazing.

Even Shou Xi, who silently followed behind Huang He to observe, couldn't help but sigh inwardly, as expected of the disciple cultivated by the number one immortal sect in Liaoji Continent.

It's a pity that the Thousand Mosquito King caught by Huang He was just an illusion made by Mirage Dragon, it was put into the Longevity Lock, and it immediately turned into smoke, so it was not counted in the score at all.

The mosquito king in the phantom is what Shouxi imagined, and of course he is more vicious and irritable than the real mosquito king.Huang He had worked so hard and painstakingly to catch the Thousand Mosquito King, but in the end, he didn't achieve any results at all, it just added to his exhaustion in vain.

As the opponent, Shou Xi felt a little unbearable.

Of course, this unbearable emotion was swept away, and the various methods Shouxi used were unambiguous.

After all, Shouxi's main task at present is to involve Huang He as much as possible, wasting his time and making him gain nothing.

In order to prevent the Yellow Crane from bumping into the real swamp mosquitoes, Shouxi threw out the phantom mosquitoes one after another, leading the Yellow Crane to a remote place, not allowing him to rest at all.

As time passed, Huang He's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his physical strength was extremely exhausted.

Controlling the flock of cranes above is also a bit powerless.

"This is the time."

Shouxi counted the time and carefully followed behind Huang He.He manipulated the phantom in front of him, and carefully transformed into the last phantom mosquito.

Mosquito King!

Shouxi judged through observation that with Huang He's physical strength, he had reached his limit to capture another Hundred Mosquito King.

He won't gain anything until the fight is over.

Sure enough, seeing the King of Mosquitoes in front of him, Huang He took a few deep breaths, suddenly cheered up, and said, "Good time."

He also knew that relying on his physical strength, he could only catch one more Bai Mosquito King at most, so he wanted to leave here and join up with the sect brothers as soon as possible.

Huang He touched the still hot scar on his left cheek, his eyes were dark and cruel, and his fighting spirit was instantly high.

Shouxi's figure was hidden behind the shadow of the big tree.

There is a mirage dragon the size of a finger, burrowing into Shouxi's collar, its snout shrinks, and it keeps spitting out mirage air.

The yellow crane shouted, instructing the group of cranes to kill the Hundred Mosquito King.

He knew that this was the last Hundred Mosquito King he could capture, and he didn't hold back any more. He led the crane group to attack fiercely, even though Shouxi manipulated and created all kinds of dangerous illusions, Huang He never dodged, and faced difficulties. On the road, the more the battle, the more fierce it is.

"……not good!"

At this moment, Shouxi's controlling hands suddenly stopped. He stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the mirage dragon in his collar. He leaned out from behind the tree trunk and looked forward.

Seeing that the Yellow Crane hadn't subdued the Hundred Mosquito King who was entangled with him, suddenly another Thousand Mosquito King flew towards him.

Naturally, this Thousand Mosquito King is not an illusion created by Shouxi, but the real Thousand Mosquito King.

Qian Mosquito King, who lived in groups, was also confused by Shouxi's illusion. Seeing that a monk dared to bully the swamp mosquitoes like this, he immediately flapped his wings and came to kill him.

At this time, the Yellow Crane was already at the end of its strength.

He raised his head in astonishment, looking at the murderous Qian Mosquito King, he panicked for a moment.

But Huang He was a disciple of a wealthy family after all, he quickly calmed down, and drove the cranes to surround the Bai Mosquito King, while drawing a signal array with his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, there were bright red signal fireworks that went straight up into the sky, exploding the sect emblem of Dongling Immortal Sect.

Shouxi, who was right behind Huang He, saw Huang He acting like this, and stopped in his steps that were about to rush forward.

Shouxi really wanted Huang He to lose the competition, but he never had the idea of ​​wanting him to die.Once a sect disciple dies on the Optimus Pillar, it will cause a lot of trouble for Zhengyang Xianzong.

At this time, Huang He was exhausted, and he had to wait to die when he met the Thousand Mosquito King.

However, Huang He took out the distress talisman, and that was different.

Disciples of famous families always have means of self-protection, which emerge in endlessly.As long as the other brothers arrive, they will be safe.

Thinking of this, Shouxi squatted back, and was about to continue leaning against the tree when he saw the movement of the yellow crane, his expression changed.

"……This guy!"

Shouxi's leaning body moved back abruptly.

It turned out that he saw that Huang He not only did not evade, delaying the time to wait for the arrival of his brothers, but instead rushed forward with a valiant aura, wishing to capture the Hundred Mosquito King and Thousand Mosquito King together into the Longevity Lock.

In fact, even the Yellow Crane in its heyday could hardly subdue a Hundred Mosquito King and a Thousand Mosquito King at the same time.Not to mention that he was exhausted at this time, and his spiritual power was greatly consumed.

Huang He's actions at this time are undoubtedly going to die.

With a calm temperament like Shouxi, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart:

"Is this distress talisman sent out to ask people from the same clan to come and collect his body?"

Huang He rushed forward, deep in his heart, and for a moment, a trace of panic flashed involuntarily.

"... Am I going to die?"

But his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Death is death. It is more important than fighting results! Damn it, we must not lose to that mask boy!"

The yellow crane's stature exploded, driving the flock of cranes to meet the five sharp mouthparts of the Thousand Mosquito King.

"what!"

The Yellow Crane roared, and the general avoided the attack of the Hundred Mosquito King, and rushed towards the Thousand Mosquito King.

Now that he has the determination to die, he must shoot down a Thousand Mosquito King, which is a good deal.

Shouxi couldn't help but curse out loud.

The Hundred Mosquito King is an illusion, and it is nothing if it is attacked.

The Thousand Mosquito King is a genuine beast, not to mention anything else, just a prick with its mouthparts can directly suck the blood of the yellow crane dry.

In desperation, Shouxi bit the bullet and stepped forward.

when!

Hearing the violent sound of metal colliding, Huang He only felt that there was a strong wind blowing in front of him. He was blown so tightly that he closed his eyes and pressed the straw hat on his head tightly to avoid the end of the hat being blown away by the strong wind.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a young monk who was about half a head taller than him, wearing a dark black cloak, standing in front of him.

He raised his right hand to block Qian Mosquito King's sharp mouthparts.

On the arm, there is something like black iron floating on the skin, exuding a deep luster.

"Let's go!" Shou Xi waved his hands back and shouted vigorously.

"Who are you?" Huang He was very embarrassed, "Why should I listen to you?"

"..." Shouxi was silent for a while, unable to answer.All his mind was shared with the fierce mosquito in front of him.That is the King of Thousand Mosquitoes!Shouxi had never dealt with a beast as high as Jindan alone.What's more, there are a thousand swamp mosquitoes with three mouthparts behind this high-ranking Jindan.

In the blink of an eye, Shou Xi fought with Qian Mosquito King more than dozens of times, and if he was negligent, his right shoulder was cut into two cuts by Qian Mosquito King's sharp mouthparts.

The strong smell of blood filled Qian Mosquito King's nostrils in an instant, it stared at Shou Xi greedily and viciously, and the attack became faster and faster.

"..."

Shouxi was helpless.

Huang He, who was behind him, obviously had no intention of running away, seeing Shouxi rushing out, he still regarded him as an enemy, and instead of fighting the Thousand Mosquito King with him, turned to attack the Hundred Mosquito King.

The injured Shouxi had to be distracted to manipulate the mirage dragon and make illusions.

Multitasking, soon, two more blood holes appeared on Shouxi's thigh.

There is no way!

Shou Xi's expression was solemn, and he resorted to the last resort countermeasure.

I saw him pinching the formula with his right hand, manipulating the Hundred Mosquito King behind him.

The Hundred Mosquito King, who was fighting fiercely with the Yellow Crane, suddenly changed direction, flapped his wings towards Shouxi, and flew over.

Huang He let out a little gasp, for some reason the Hundred Mosquito King suddenly attacked Shouxi.

But he and Shouxi are enemies, even if Shouxi came out to defend just now, Huang He couldn't bear the shame to come forward to help for a while.

Shouxi had a very difficult time dealing with the attacks of the Hundred Mosquito King and the Thousand Mosquito King.

Danger!

Huang He's heart skipped a beat, and he roared, "Be careful!"

That's too late.Seeing Shouxi's body tilted slightly, the sharp mouthparts of the Hundred Mosquito King greedily pierced his left shoulder, almost brushing his heart, passing through his ribs, piercing Shouxi across the body.

"Naughty animal!" Huang He rushed forward frantically, manipulating the group of cranes, and recklessly snatched Shouxi back from the mouth of the Hundred Mosquito King.

After all, he is an upright disciple of a famous school, even in a competition, he can't just watch Shouxi die in front of him.

Shouxi coughed wildly, spit out a lot of blood, and said tremblingly, "Go!"

This time, Huang He was not stubborn anymore, he tapped a few key points on Shouxi's chest to stop the bleeding, Huang He picked up Shouxi without hesitation, turned around and ran away.

Shouxi pretended to be weak, and after a while, couldn't help shouting: "Hurry up, the Thousand Mosquito King is about to catch up!"

Huang He was out of breath, fighting for his life, and was blamed by Shouxi, couldn't bear it, and yelled back: "Bastard, you are so injured that you are half dead, and you dare to scold me. Believe it or not, I will leave you here and let you face it alone. Mosquito swarm?"

"I saw you sending out the help array, why haven't you met the disciples of the Dongling Immortal Sect yet?"

"How do I know?"

Shouxi became anxious for a while, seeing that the Thousand Mosquito King was about to stab Huang He in the ass, he was about to jump off Huang He's back and run away by himself at the risk of being exposed as a trick.

Thousand Mosquito King, who was following closely behind Shouxi and the two, suddenly shook his head.

It stopped suddenly, its wings flapped empty, and its eyes rolled around.Soon, Thousand Mosquito King's gaze stopped at the east.

The Thousand Mosquito King struggled to look at Shouxi and the Yellow Crane not far away, and then turned his head to look to the east. After repeating several times, the Thousand Mosquito King screamed and led all the mosquito beasts to fly to the east.

Huang He couldn't hold on any longer, his legs went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Shouxi was carried on the back by the Yellow Crane, and fell upside down, almost pressed into the soil like a tree.In desperation, he put his hands on the ground suddenly, turned away from the Yellow Crane's back, lay on his back, and fell hard onto the swamp. In an instant, mud splashed everywhere.