Chapter Twelve: Breaking the Mist and a Red Ground
"It's okay, I don't mind."
The three of them were stunned for a moment and then all swallowed their saliva. They turned their heads and looked up at a figure who was looking straight at them with his arms folded across his chest.
"Boss? Why haven't you left yet?"
"Why do you speak so ignorantly!" Zhang Xianming patted his bright head, and then looked at Zuo Yan with a smile on his face:
"Boss, did you leave something here that you didn't take away?"
Zuo Yan glanced at him, nodded, then stretched out his hand and said, "I need some spiritual stones."
"Give!!"
Zhang Xianming took out three crystal stones as big as a baby's fist without hesitation and handed them over. These were three fourth-grade spiritual stones.
"Yes." After taking it, Zuo Yan glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then jumped away with the spiritual light.
Seeing Zuo Yan's disappearing figure, the three of them exhaled in unison.
There was nothing I could do, the sense of oppression was a bit strong. In fact, they were just scaring themselves. How could Zuo Yan have the time to attack them?
"Come on, Lao Zhang, is this all your savings? Why are you so decisive?" At this time, the cute girl asked.
Zhang Xianming snorted coldly and said:
"The real strength in life does not lie in how much you have, but in your courage to face having nothing."
“Because you believe you can make something out of nothing!!”
"Anyone who is unwilling to part with the spirit stone is a sign of lack of confidence in himself!!"
"Because you are worried about what will happen if you spend all your spiritual stones in the future? Anyone who dares to spend spiritual stones is full of confidence in his future!!"
"He knows that these spiritual stones are just pennies. He lost these pennies, but he conquered the whole world!!"
"Understand the applause!!"
Looking at the two people who were already confused, Zhang Xianming, who was panting slightly, couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.
Although I lost my spiritual stone, I still confused you all. This is not a loss... what a bummer!!
That is my hope of advancing to the third level!!
"So, will you return to Tianxiang Tower later?" Mengmei said.
"From today on, don't call me anymore for activities involving a first-grade spiritual stone or above..." Zhang Xianming felt a little melancholy.
"Haha, that big boss has already remembered you, your good days are coming soon!"
"Really, Brother Liang?"
"Fake!!"
"I'll go, it's so fierce, there seems to be a fight over there, the boss seems to have arrived!!"
At this time, the little cute girl standing on the side screamed in surprise. The two of them were stunned when they heard the words, and then hurriedly stood in and called out the spirit stone.
This is a thick fog, the fog is so thick that it cannot be seen through with the naked eye and cannot be penetrated by spiritual consciousness.
And in the center of the mist, there were three figures, two women and one man, each holding a weapon and looking around warily.
Just when they wanted to go back to support the battlefield, they arrived here. They happily thought that this was the origin of the demonic mist, and then entered.
It's a pity that I underestimated the monster hiding among these monsters.
The result is that everyone has scars of varying degrees on their bodies.
"Huh? Weak."
The three of them raised their heads slightly in unison, and they felt that the demonic mist began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is also what surprised the three people who were sensing it.
"Hmph! Even a fourth-level mist demon dares to touch my brow. I think your little head must be too hot to be dizzy."
Holding the spirit stone in one hand and waving black flames with the other, Zuo Yan had a cruel look on his face.
"Three ways, that's enough." He threw away the useless spirit stone in his hand.
Using this fourth-grade spiritual stone, he wielded three of the weakest Nine Nether True Fires. This kind of fire burned when it encountered objects until it was completely exhausted.
With a move of his hand, a spiritual stone appeared again and he walked towards it. Wherever he passed, the flames actually made way for him.
"Ah~"
An extremely petite scream sounded out, and the corners of Zuo Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but move his feet up a little faster. He was afraid that if it was later, this monster would escape.
After walking for less than half an hour, Zuo Yan stopped and smiled slightly.
Stretching out one hand, three fourth-grade spiritual stones began to rotate rapidly on his wrist.
"Senior, you have already damaged half of my moral character, please spare my life!!"
A cry for mercy came from the thick fog not far ahead.
"Zhazha, can you touch her too?" Zuo Yan stretched out his hand, and an extremely bright flame burst out instantly.
This is soul fire. After being used with special techniques, it can not only burn souls, but also absorb soul power.
He seemed to have thought of something again, and as soon as he thought, those who had been killed by this mist demon.
The thick fog that was cut off was instantly controlled by him to flow in a certain direction.
…
"Two fairies, I'm over here!!"
Following Zuo Yan's actions, the fog began to slowly weaken.
The three of them could vaguely see their respective figures, and the man hurriedly shouted to the two women.
Walking in, Su Hua asked: "Captain Lu, do you know what's going on here?"
"A person from the perception team sent a message saying that a big boss has taken action."
"Boss? Could it be the one who was behind the scenes yesterday?"
Su Hua frowned.
"Yesterday?" Lu Jin was a little confused.
"Oh? Captain Lu, you don't know yet, it's just..." After speaking, he told the man about the cheating-like operation last night.
"Then it should be this big boss. What's the situation?"
The man shouted in surprise because he found that the fog surrounding the three of him began to thicken again.
"Brother Liang, what do you mean by this boss? The trouble has almost been solved, but why do you still let the thick fog surround the captain?"
Looking at this situation, the cute girl was indeed a little confused.
"Awesome, is this the boss's method?"
"If I'm not mistaken, these should be two different kinds of true flames. With every move and gesture, the fourth-level demon has nowhere to hide."
Having said this, Zhang Xianming paused, looked at Zeng Liang next to him and asked: "Brother Liang, what level do you think this boss is?"
"I don't know, but this method must be at least a sixth-level Xuanjun!!"
"Hiss~" Zhang Xianming couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Hey, are you two listening to me?" The cute girl next to you couldn't help it. The two of them ignored themselves and shouted.
"Sister, how dare we ask or say such a thing? If the boss finds out, a ball of fire will fly out, and both of us will be in trouble."
Zeng Liang said earnestly. At this time, Zhang Xianming on the side seemed to know something and said, "I may know the reason."
"What?" Both of them looked at him.
Chapter completed!