I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

As Huan Chengzhi said, He Yufan also raised his head and looked at the high mountain in front of him.

It was supposed to be still daytime at this time, but the blue sky on the top of the mountain had long been dyed black by the thick smoke from the raging fire.

For a moment, a thunderclap sounded from the sky, followed by a piercing dragon chant.

He Yufan was dumbfounded as he watched the dark cloud wrap around the sky several times, and turned into a ferocious black dragon, which swooped straight down into the valley behind.

All of a sudden, the faint howling and fighting sounds in the distance suddenly became louder.

He Yufan sighed in his heart, and sighed the harm caused by clairvoyant eyes and windy ears after cultivation, then turned to Huan Chengzhi and asked: "You said that according to this posture, even if you add the group of Changyuemen who came to help, How long can the Chen family last?"

"That group of people are not here to help." Huan Chengzhi shook his head and said: "If the Chen family can hold on, they will pretend to help, but if the Chen family is unable to recover, they will only observe the battle situation from a distance, By the way, just record Wang Yuzhe's ability."

He Yufan clicked his tongue when he heard the words, frowned and looked up again, seeing the black dragon flipping and rushing into the valley again, he changed the question again and said: "Then in the current situation, you think we may be affected if we go up. A little more sexuality, or more opportunities to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Huan Chengzhi was silent.

After a while, he hugged He Yufan again.He said: "Don't worry, even if you can't fight, I still have the strength to let you watch the fun and retreat."

After the words were finished, there was no need for He Yufan to say anything, Huan Chengzhi had already raised his feet and rushed to the top of the mountain.

If it is said that from the bottom of the mountain, the battlefield above is just shocking, but after going up the mountain and feeling it up close, He Yufan finally understood what "horror" is——

As far as the general environment is concerned, the surrounding aura fluctuates too much, causing it to loosen and tighten for a while, and even the aura that hits people is somewhat uneven.Even if Huan Chengzhi was there to protect him in this situation, he still couldn't avoid shortness of breath from time to time.

This situation became more and more serious from the middle of the mountain, and when he was near the top of the mountain, He Yufan even grabbed Huan Chengzhi's arm, frowned and shook his head, and said with a painful face: "Wait a minute, the spiritual pressure here is too strong, it's making you feel sick." My internal organs are in pain, wait for me to slow down a little bit, or if this continues, I may explode from the inside."

Huan Chengzhi obediently stopped, then lowered his head and asked a few more questions. After making sure that he didn't need to take a few steps back, he pursed his lips and explained solemnly, "It's the magic pressure."

"Magic pressure?" He Yufan looked at Huan Chengzhi incredulously, and the boss stared at the phoenix eyes, as if he had heard some absolutely impossible news, and repeated: "You mean that the above Wang Yuzhe made it all by himself? Even with that sword following him, it is impossible for him to..."

Before the words fell, the black dragon that was still wandering in the distance suddenly seemed to sense something, suddenly turned its head, and rushed towards the two of them.

Huan Chengzhi immediately frowned, and after calculating the possibility of escape in his heart, he put He Yufan back on the ground and went up to him holding his natal sword.

This reaction is that it is too late to run.

He Yufan glanced at the black dragon who could rush to the front in a few breaths. Although he didn't know how this guy suddenly started to deal with them, but the enemy was in front of him, and there was no chance for him to continue thinking.

Taking a deep breath, He Yufan followed Huan Chengzhi and stood still, and took out the bell from the Qiankun bag by the way.

They can win this battle.

It's not self-confidence for no reason, it's just because when Huan Chengzhi put him down just now, he didn't say anything to make him escape.

In this case, it means that the opponent has a [-]% chance of winning.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the moment Huan Chengzhi charged towards the giant dragon, the flame on the sword, which was originally flat, jumped up violently as if it had received some order, and the entire Huan Chengzhi Everyone is wrapped up in it.

He Yufan watched from behind, only to feel a flame rushing towards the black dragon, followed by a huge burst of spiritual pressure, and at the same time that his breathing became smooth for a moment, the black dragon also let out a piercing wail.

Huan Chengzhi's movements were fast, and the fiery figure was like a shooting star that couldn't fall down, moving and entangled with the black dragon quickly.

But whenever the black dragon wanted to fight back, He Yufan would shake the bell in his hand twice at the right time.When the three-second timeout passed, the black dragon could only be forced to switch to defense by Huan Chengzhi's faster and faster offensive.

At this time, He Yufan would put the bell back into the gourd that could shorten the interval between uses to warm it up, waiting for Huan Cheng to continue to help when he was slightly at a disadvantage next time.

The two cooperated very tacitly, just going back and forth like this was just the effort of a cup of tea, and the black dragon, which was still showing off its might, was already shaken by the beating, almost as if it was about to disperse black smoke.

Huan Chengzhi didn't need to mention this state, He Yufan's level was enough to see that in less than 10 minutes at most, they would be able to beat the black dragon to the ground.

It's just that often things don't go as planned.

Once again, after He Yufan rang the bell for a still time, Huan Chengzhi not only didn't take the opportunity to go up, but suddenly withdrew and rushed towards him with the fastest speed.

He Yufan was a little puzzled.

But judging by Huan Chengzhi's appearance, he also somewhat guessed the reason.

Sure enough, when he was picked up by someone again and fled desperately down the mountain, He Yufan leaned his head and looked over Huan Chengzhi's shoulder, and saw a black figure with disheveled hair behind him, who was rushing towards the two at a very fast speed. rushed.

The man's long hair was scattered on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly just by looking at him like this, but with the uncomfortable breathing around him, and the black long sword in his hand, which was exactly the same as the rumors, it was also clear. It can be said that this person is definitely Wang Yuzhe.

It stands to reason that now is the time to flee for his life, and Huan Chengzhi is already sweating from nervousness.

But He Yufan didn't know why, even when he saw Wang Yuzhe approaching step by step, he didn't feel as much flustered as he felt on the top of the mountain just now.

The three of them kept moving forward like this, Huan Chengzhi had already used all his spiritual power on his legs, and with the blessing of his blood, he could barely maintain the distance between them. No matter how long it is, it is already the limit if it can not be shortened.

After following two steps, the black dragon in the sky faced the valley again, while He Yufan suddenly rolled his eyes after being silent for a long time, and patted Huan Chengzhi's shoulder with a little joy, as a reminder from the bottom of his heart. He said: "You run to a place where there are few people, and run longer. It's better that you can't catch up with one person for a while, so we can have one-on-one with Wang Yuzhe!"

"Yufan, don't make trouble this time."

For the first time, Huan Chengzhi rejected He Yufan's proposal bluntly. Before the latter could repeat anything, he hurriedly continued: "I can't beat him, and I can't beat him even with all those magic weapons. I I don't know how long he plans to chase me, but our best choice now is to go to Qiankun Mountain, even if..."

"What is it? The Chen family looks like they are dead, and you still expect the trash from the Tianjimen to help you?" He Yufan tugged on Huan Chengzhi's collar impatiently, and insisted: "You listen to me." Don't be stubborn, even if you can't beat me, you can still kill him."

At this point, Huan Chengzhi obviously hesitated.

But seeing He Yufan's look of being determined to win, he still clenched his teeth, turned his feet, and turned the direction that was originally facing Qiankun Mountain, instead heading towards the barren mountain on the other side. .

Feeling the change in direction, He Yufan took out the sky mirror and knocked twice without any sign of running for his life. Then, while guiding the way, he asked Huan Chengzhi, "After you stop for a while, can you Can't guarantee the time to catch up with him, give me a chance?"

"Three breaths are fine." Huan Chengzhi felt a little helpless at his leisurely appearance, but when the Taoist partner asked, he still remained silent for a moment, and then seriously replied: "But at most five breaths, within five breaths I can Save yourself, after five breaths..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Yufan said confidently: "It won't take that long, just don't worry."

Huan Chengzhi actually wanted to say that, considering the situation of the person behind them who was still out of breath after chasing for so long, it was difficult to feel relieved.But seeing that He Yufan was so confident, he hesitated for a moment, then swallowed all his doubts.

After a stick of incense.

In a barren hill where not a single blade of grass grew, Huan Chengzhi finally slowed down after listening to He Yufan's arrangement. While putting down the man in his arms, he also turned around to face Wang Yuzhe who was chasing after him.

"Only five breaths, if you can't do it within five breaths, you just run first."

Before making the move, Huan Chengzhi reminded He Yufan in an almost fatal tone.

But the latter waved his hand, nodded as if he was sure of winning, and repeated his reassurance again.

Huan Chengzhi gritted his teeth.

After taking a deep breath, without the slightest pause, he swung his short sword and slashed at Wang Yuzhe who was walking in front of him.

As for He Yufan, while taking out the bell, he shook the square box in his other hand.

He had also got this box for a while, and it had been left in the Qiankun bag for such a long time, if it wasn't for the nervousness just now, he would almost have forgotten its existence.

Can one-hit death even destroy the world...

Thinking about it is really a little exciting.