When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

Chapter 1009: 1 conjecture and 1 law (Additional update 23)

"Be careful, there is something under the cliff." Ying Luo walked on the thin iron rope and said to Bo Fengzhi: "I wonder if there are already rough waves under the mist-shrouded cliff at our feet."

"The calm before the storm is the most dangerous." Bo Feng looked down the cliff without stopping. Although he could not see anything, he had to say that the dangerous atmosphere in the air became more and more dangerous. It's getting more intense.

"No matter what it is, let's have fun!" Ying Luo said very openly. For Ying Luo, everything is a trial and she will not take it lightly.

When they were doing agent training before, their instructors told them not to take it lightly no matter where they are, because anything could give you a fatal blow. When you encounter danger, especially unknown danger, don't panic. Treat it as a trial. If you win, you will make money.

Therefore, Ying Luo's mentality has always been very good. When encountering danger, he always treats it as a trial and will never panic.

When facing the Stone Ape Titan before, Ying Luo's performance was relatively calm.

"Anyway." Ying Luo's words had not yet finished, he had already stopped before he finished his sentence, his face could not help but become solemn, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

The same goes for Bo Fengzhi's expression, but it is colder than Ying Luo's.

The two people basically had synchronized expressions and breathing, and they both looked at the bottom of the cliff at the same time.

I saw the obscured clouds and mist under the cliff slowly forming a whirlpool shape, but it was still unclear what was at the bottom of the cliff.

‘Shua’, I heard a very fast sound passing by my ears. A black shadow also passed in front of my eyes, and the thin iron rope could not help but shake even more violently.

However, Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi seemed to have their feet growing on the iron rope. No matter how the iron rope swayed, their figures did not appear to be unstable.

Ying Luo took a closer look and saw that it was a snake, a snake that was twenty meters long.

"Hook snake." Bo Fengzhi frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that the Netherworld Sect was quite capable, and this thing was actually kept here.

"Hooked snake?" Ying Luo couldn't help but mutter the name, but he still had no idea.

Bo Fengzhi seemed to know Ying Luo's confusion and said: "Hook snake, a vicious beast, a kind of snake, twenty meters long, with thorns on both sides of its body, like the ribs of an umbrella. It usually lives in water, It has a ferocious and aggressive temperament and is highly venomous. The most obvious feature is that its tail is forked like two hooks. The hook snake's attack method is generally to use its tail hook to attack the opponent, then hook the opponent, and then devour it."

Ying Luo nodded slightly. The characteristics of the thing in front of him could be matched one by one with what Bo Fengzhi described.

As soon as Bo Fengzhi finished speaking, Hook Snake's tail hook struck hard at the iron rope between Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi, and the iron rope was broken in an instant.

Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi couldn't help but tap their feet lightly, and suddenly jumped into the air, using their profound strength to support them and keep them suspended in the air.

Levitation is no longer difficult for Bo Fengzhi, but he told Ying Luo that if you persist for a while, there will be no problem, but after a long time, Ying Luo doesn't know if you can persist!

Therefore, for Ying Luo, quick victory is the key.

Moreover, this hook snake is obviously raised by someone here, so they can't be too hateful when they take action. If it is killed, people will be even less willing to help. What should they do?

Bo Fengzhi was also measured. Just when the hook snake's tail hook was swinging towards Ying Luo, Bo Fengzhi stretched out a hand to Ying Luo and shot out a stream of purple profound energy from the palm of his hand, forming a mysterious line. One end of the force chain was tied tightly to Hook Snake's tail, and the other end was tightly held in Bo Fengzhi's hand, and he pulled hard in the direction of him. For a moment, Hook Snake, who was unprepared, turned out like this He was dragged directly by Bo Fengzhi, and hit the cliff wall hard, making a heavy sound, and countless large rocks rumbled down the cliff.

Just when Ying Luo moved a little in the direction of Bo Fengzhi, the hook snake rushed up from the bottom of the cliff again, making a loud noise, as if it had been angered.

The mouth is open wide, the fangs are sharp, and saliva is dripping, which is highly poisonous.

Because just now Bo Fengzhi attacked Gou Sheng so hard that Gou Sheng became angry and targeted Bo Feng Zhi, and had no time to take care of Ying Luo.

But it gave Ying Luo a lot of space and time to think about how to deal with Hook Snake.

When Hook Snake faced Bo Fengzhi, Bo Fengzhi looked relaxed. Although Hook Snake's tail hook was very fast, Bo Fengzhi was faster, making him invisible.

As a result, all the hook snake's attacks against Bo Fengzhi were in vain and basically had no effect.

Ying Luo had already taken off the thin black black iron belt around his waist and was playing with it in his hands.

"Master Bo, let's go down and play." After Ying Luo said to Bo Fengzhi, he directly waved the thin dark iron belt he mentioned, tied the hook snake, and pulled the hook snake back with his backhand.

I don't know whether Ying Luo's strength is so strong or because the black black iron restricted Hook Snake's power. He was able to knock Hook Snake over so easily and easily, and Hook Snake didn't even struggle. .

And Ying Luo jumped into the cloud-shrouded cliff. The thin black iron belt in his hand was still tied with Hook Snake, and he pulled Hook Snake down the cliff with him.

Bo Fengzhi also followed Ying Luo and flew under the cliff.

Xuanyuan Wuwang, who was in the inner hall of Netherworld Sect, originally looked like he was watching a good show, very lazy, but now he was sitting upright, and he couldn't help but poke his head, trying to take a closer look.

But Ying Luo and the others jumped off the cliff. The smoke was so thick that it was impossible to see what was happening under the cliff.

And didn't they deal with the hook snake too easily just now?

Why does it seem like there's no difficulty at all?

The man's steps were strange and agile, making it difficult for anyone to catch him. How could Ying Luo, who looked so small, still have such strength to overturn such a large hook snake and pull it into the cliff.

"Sect Master, let me go find out." Seeing Xuanyuan Wuwang's appearance, Lao Sun must also want to know what is happening under the cliff at this moment.

But before Xuanyuan Wuwang paid attention, he saw Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi coming up from the cliff one after another, but Hook Snake never moved again.

Xuanyuan Wuwang frowned slightly and said to Lao Sun next to him: "Take them in, Hook Snake, I will go and see them later."

"Yes, Sect Master." Lao Sun said respectfully to Xuanyuan Wuwu before walking out of the inner hall.

Xuanyuan Wuwu looked at Bo Fengzhi and Ying Luo in the mirror. These two people were really not simple.

Xuanyuan Wuwu waved his sleeves, and the image in front of him was like clouds and smoke, dispersing with a wave of his hand.

"You two, our sect leader is already waiting for you two." Just as Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi stood still, Lao Sun floated out from the side and said to them.

Ying Luo and the others didn't find it strange, so she didn't believe it. Didn't anyone in the Netherworld Sect know that Hook Snake was making such a big fuss here?

Therefore, it was because of this that Ying Luo finally decided to drag Hook Snake to the bottom of the cliff to solve the problem, just because he did not want to become a joke in the eyes of some people.

"This way, you two, please." I have to say that basically every building has to be built in twists and turns, which is quite a torment for a wanderlust like Ying Luo!

However, such twists and turns also make it impossible to directly engage Huanglong, so basically everyone has the same idea.

The more complex the terrain, the more advantageous it is to you, right?

"Sect Master, they are here." Lao Sun came in with Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi and said respectfully to Xuanyuan Wuwu.

"Well, sit down, you two. I heard Haotian mentioned that you two have come to our Nether Sect this time to give you any advice?" Xuanyuan Wuwu was very cheerful and asked straight to the point.

Ying Luo and Bo Fengzhi sat down without hesitation. They didn't answer Xuanyuan Wuwang's words readily. Instead, they asked: "I have something to ask for today. I wonder if Sect Master Wuwang is willing to help." ?”

"What's busy?"

"What is secondary? Is Master Wuwang willing to help or not? If you give him an accurate answer, we can continue with the next thing." Ying Luo still did not answer Xuanyuan Wuwang's question.

"When our sect master asks you, you just answer honestly, why do you still go beyond the mark?" Lao Sun was very dissatisfied with Ying Luo's attitude. Their sect master was in Xuantian State, who could be so disrespectful to him!

Ying Luo's expression was indifferent, and he did not quarrel with Lao Sun because of these words. He just raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Wuwu. This man's words are effective, isn't he?

"Old Sun, step back and don't get in the way." Xuanyuan Wuwu's temper was also unpredictable. Ying Luo spoke to him so rudely, but Xuanyuan Wuwu didn't even get angry.

But since Xuanyuan Wuwang said so, Lao Sun naturally did not dare to say anything more. He just took a step back slightly, shut up and stood there quietly to listen.

But what Lao Sun didn't know was that the reason why Xuanyuan Wuwu was so indulgent to Ying Luo was because he had just told himself in his heart that as long as Ying Luo and the others passed the thin iron rope again, any wish they had would be fulfilled.

"Why are you so obsessed with the answer to that question?" Xuanyuan Wuwu didn't know why Ying Luo cared so much about this question: "If I can't help, I promised you in advance, but in the end it turns out that I don't mean what I say."

"No, whether you are willing to help and whether you can help are two different things. Do you understand?" Ying Luo picked out the best of them and said: "If you are willing to help, I will say something to you. It doesn't matter whether you can help or not." It helps.”

What Ying Luo said was very clear. She doesn't force others to do anything. If you want to help, just say so. If you don't want to help, that's it.

The corners of Xuanyuan Wuwang's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. He felt a bit meaningful about Ying Luo's words. He was quite willing to help, but he just didn't know what Ying Luo and the others needed his help for? Still very curious!

"Seeing that you and my son Haotian didn't have any ill intentions along the way, and I can see that the two of you are also upright people, it's not a bad idea to help you two once." Xuanyuan Wuwu said it righteously, but he didn't know this. How on earth did this guy say such things to my son Haotian? Isn't Haotian yourself yourself?

The corner of Ying Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't feel very surprised. Maybe it was because of Xuanyuan Haotian, which gave Ying Luo a pretty good impression of the Netherworld Sect.

Although I gave them a warning when I first came up, the effect of this warning was not that good, right?

"Since Sect Master Wuwang has promised, that is enough." Ying Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said to Xuanyuan Wuwu: "I wonder if Sect Master Wuwang knows that there is a person named Murong Bai in Xuantian Prefecture?"

"Murong Bai?" Xuanyuan Wuwang frowned slightly: "He is the only high-level formation master in our Xuantian Province."

Even in the entire Jiuzhou Continent, high-level formation masters are still very scarce.

But since Murong Bai is the only high-level formation master in Xuantian Province, why can't Ying Luo and the others find out about Murong Bai's whereabouts?

"Since he is so famous, where is Murong Bai now?" This is the question that Ying Luo wants to be most concerned about.

Xuanyuan Wuwang shook his head slightly and said, "About a little over a year ago, Murong Bai returned to Xuantian Prefecture and became silent."

A little more than a year ago, that was probably when he planned to go to the * Academy to steal the inner elixir of Xu Wuzi's sitting transformation.

It was almost the same time, but something happened at that time that caused Murong Bai to return to Xuantian Prefecture but disappear from the world.

"Doesn't anyone know his whereabouts?" Ying Luo asked again feeling a little unwillingly.

"It is impossible to know for the time being." Xuanyuan Wuwu shook his head and said to Ying Luo with a serious face: "Although Murong Bai has only scratched the surface of breaking through the advanced formation master, the power of the formation he refined cannot be underestimated, so if He used a concealment formation to make himself disappear from everyone's sight, so finding him is not an easy task."

Ying Luo's right hand couldn't help but clenched his fist tightly, and he hammered the table with some anger, his eyes couldn't hide the hatred for Murong Bai, but he couldn't find anyone!

It’s ridiculous. If you can’t find anyone, how can you settle the score? Then how can you come back with revenge?

Seeing Ying Luo's sudden move, it seemed that there was quite a lot of hatred between Ying Luo and Murong Bai, and one could clearly feel the hostility in Ying Luo's body.

Bo Fengzhi stretched out his hand and held Ying Luo's right hand that was tightly clenched into a fist. Only then did Ying Luo relax a little.

"Master Bo, I'm not willing to give in!" Ying Luo looked at Bao Fengzhi a little unwillingly and aggrievedly.

"There is no need to be unwilling. I will make him pay back a thousand times the pain he inflicted on you." Bao Fengzhi looked at Ying Luo and said in a very firm tone.

"But, now I can't even find anyone!" This is what worries Ying Luo the most.

Bo Fengzhi's phoenix eyes turned slightly, an impression flashed through his mind, and then he said to Ying Luo: "I remember, I seemed to have put a poison on him!"

"Ah?" Ying Luo looked at Bo Fengzhi in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "When did it happen?"

Even Xuanyuan Wuwang couldn't help but be a little surprised. What was going on now? What evil had Murong Bai done to offend these two extraordinary people!

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