Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 363: Rain Show

The cultivators who were invited by Guangren and Huoshan naturally had some means, and saw when a figure appeared in the heavy rain. They recognized the origin of the figure, and several of the monks shouted loudly: "It's the method of shadow killing... Everyone, don't panic, shadow killing avoids fire, and uses fire control..."

While speaking, the monks began to cast the most basic fire control techniques. According to their experience, as long as a fireball is shot out, these shadows will dissipate as a plume of smoke. However, when these monks began to use the fire control method, they realized that the heavy rain was not easy...

After the fire control method has reached a certain level, the fireball is not afraid of wind and rain. Even if a basin of water was poured on it, the fireball would not be extinguished, but this time their fireball was drowned out by the heavy rain as soon as it formed. Even if a cultivator with advanced techniques spewed out a fireball from his mouth, it was extinguished by the heavy rain and turned into a plume of blue smoke.

By the time the monks realized that the fireball was useless, the figures were already by their side. Several monks couldn't react in time to be thrown down by the figure, and then in a burst of screams, these monks were dug out by the figure and died tragically in the heavy rain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some monks who had reacted hurriedly waved the magic weapons in their hands to kill those figures. Even if the fireball is useless, these instruments will never be extinguished by the heavy rain. But what they didn't expect was that the magic tools in the hands of the monks pierced the body of the shadows, but nothing happened to the shadows. Instead, they rushed over to throw the monks down, and then tore their bodies to pieces. , took out the internal organs.

"This heavy rain is weird..." a monk who understood it shouted, and then he continued to shout behind him: "Master Dafang, do you want to see us all die? You are the number one in the world. A master of fire control. This rain is not a problem, don't do it..."

Before the man's voice fell, he saw countless fireballs suddenly appear behind him. Although the world is still pouring downpour, the more the fireballs are poured into the volume, the bigger they are. When the figure was in front of him, the fireball the size of a fist had turned into a big one. After hitting the figure, it turned them into streaks of blue smoke, and then dissipated in the rain.

In the blink of an eye, the silhouettes that appeared had all been caught in the fireball and turned into smoke. After a figure turned into smoke, the heavy rain on the monk's head stopped instantly. The sky is clear again. If it hadn't been experienced personally, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen.

The monks seemed to have taken their lives. After taking a breath, they all asked the Volcano Master to come over. The road ahead is still better for the alchemists to walk first, but these people shouted for a long time, but the volcano never appeared. There are already timid cultivators who have decided to give up, and it is not certain who Dibeng will end up with, but if he goes on like this, whether his life can be saved is still between the two.

At the moment, these people turned and walked towards the outer island. As he walked, he said: "Our cultivation is too low, and the Emperor Beng Artifact does not dare to have the heart to spy on it. Fellow Daoists, please continue to move forward, and we will go back now..."

After being slammed by these people, another cultivator looked at his comrades who died tragically on the ground, and he also had the idea of ​​leaving the right and wrong place. But just when they were about to leave with the previous few people, they saw a sudden heavy rain on the way back...

It is more than ten feet away, the rain pouring down on the opposite side, and the cultivator of the brigade is still in a clear sky. Along with the heavy rain came the figures hidden in the rain. In the blink of an eye, the cultivators were all thrown down by the figures. Then, in a scream, their internal organs were pulled out by the figures and died. In front of the monks of the brigade. After these monks died, the heavy rain stopped instantly, and those figures disappeared without a trace.

At this time, all the monks understood, and now they can't go back. On the way back, a formation was also placed, and as long as someone went back, the formation would be triggered. Without the ability of volcanoes, anyone who goes back on the road of dozens of miles will be dead...

"Master Volcano! Come out, the old man, let's discuss the way forward..." One of the older monks shouted, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't get a response from the volcano, he was helpless Then he shouted in the direction of the manor in front of him: "Culturist Wu Mian and Cultivator Guibugui, we are all the same, and I followed you to attack Yaoshan. We were all blinded by lard. Heart... For the sake of following you and fighting side by side with monsters back then, let us live and let us go back..."

This time I finally got a response. Just after the old Taoist finished speaking, there was a mean voice in the air: "I didn't invite you to come, since you are here, leave the bones... "

When these monks heard it, their faces became miserable. What they didn't know was that the red-haired Dafangshi volcano stood above a tall cedar tree two miles away. After hearing Wu Mian's voice, his face was full of horror. Today should be his weak period, why is this person still able to use spell transmission...

At this time, it rained again behind the monks. The heavy rain seemed to be chasing the monks again, slowly approaching their position. The cultivators turned pale with fright, and could only get up and continue running towards the Inner Island Manor.

Seeing that the monks were out of control, Volcano frowned and jumped down from the cedar tree. Then he rushed over with dozens of alchemists. After the volcano roared loudly at this time, a fire broke out on the surface of the body. The red-haired Dafang Master who became a fireman instantly rushed into the heavy rain, and then the fire on his body rose into the sky, instantly evaporating the heavy rain and the figures inside into a stream of water vapor...

The monks breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the eruption of the volcano. Then they came to the volcano under the leadership of the old Taoist priest who had called Dafang Shi just now. The old Taoist priest said with a smile: "Dafang Shi, you have also seen that the techniques of everyone I am waiting for are low. This little shadow killer Even if you can’t crack the law, staying here will cause you trouble. Besides, with Master Dafang, it is not our turn to deal with Wu Mian and the like. Dafang Master is still a master, let us go back.”

"Yao Daochang, what you said, why does it seem that I detained you from the volcano?" After the volcano sneered, he continued: "You know Wu Mian's biggest secret, will he let you go back safely? Just now The rain formation is the best proof. Did you hear what Wu Mian just said? He wants you to leave the bones here..."

Speaking of this, the volcano turned back and walked behind him. When he had just walked out about ten feet, the heavy rain poured down again. After the red-haired grand master evaporated the rain with his magic, he continued to say to the stunned monks: "Now there is only one way for the princes to go all the way... This rain formation mechanism In the manor on the inner island, only and I went to turn off the mechanism together, and we all have a chance to survive."

Speaking of this, Huohua paused for a while, and then continued: "What I said before counts, whoever gets Dibeng this time, this instrument belongs to. You can take away the genius treasures, as well as their magic books. I just came to avenge Gongsun Tu Fangshi today, and all the things in it are not taken. Wu Mian and the magic of returning home are gone. Now is the best chance in a century..."

These two sentences rekindled the confidence of the monks that had been extinguished. Everyone could clearly see the means of the volcano just now. Since Wu Mian and Guibugui have both lost their spells, they will have insurance when they go with Master Volcano. Such a strange formation has no effect on him, maybe he really has the luck to get that legendary magic weapon today. And now there is no way out, apart from following the volcano, there is no other way to go...