Chapter 268 Overcoming Tribulation?
Xiao Yu summoned the wonder of the world, the ring of space-time teleportation.
This world wonder that works by devouring electrical energy was the culprit of the last power outage in Changlin City.
Xiao Yu has always been quite scrupulous about using it, but after Xiao Yu became a wizard apprentice, and after taking Yuehua Yulu, his whole spirit was sublimated.
When Xiao Yu found himself using the ability of the world's strange object, the ring of space-time teleportation again.
It is already possible to preliminarily control its energy-absorbing range and specific location, and it will not cause another big incident that shocked the whole country and made headlines.
Xiao Yuhua became Zhao Mang, an abandoned disciple of Longshan Wumen, and trot all the way to the hillside outside Dali Slaughterhouse.
He looked at the blood cloud that was still rolling freely in the thunderstorm.
Xiao Yu sighed: "The appearance is too bad, it will really make people frightened and disturbed."
"Huh? There are researchers here too?" Xiao Yu saw a bus on the dirt road in front of the hillside, and a slaughtered goat beside it.
"Is it a test?"
Xiao Yu thought for a while, and with a movement of his divine sense, he looked at the screen viewed by the surveillance eye next to the Pot of Greedy Ones.
Suddenly, Xiao Yu saw the great monk and those Taoist priests wandering around in the production workshop.
Among them, the master Zhou of the Longshan Wumen was also standing there with a confused look on his face.
After being invited into the workshop under the blood cloud, the head of the Zhou sect said that he was not afraid, that must be a lie.
After he came to the workshop, like other fellows, he used the knowledge he had learned to try to find the core of the magic formation, and then broke the magic in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that Zhou's sect master tried his best to look around, but he couldn't see anything wrong.
Fortunately, it's not just him who can't do it. The representatives of these famous schools are the same as Zhou...
None of them worked!
After a while, the great monk suggested whether it is possible to dig up the concrete floor to see if there is a magic weapon or the like buried under the ground at the center of the circle.
The experts in the investigation team held the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. After seeking the consent of their superiors, they transferred the machine and really began to dig a hole.
As a result, we dug almost one meter deep, but not a single hair was found.
"Sigh." Looking at the crowd who had been tossing and tossing for so long and got nothing, the head of Zhou could not help but sigh.
But suddenly they heard a loud voice from behind asking them to leave the workshop quickly.
"What's the matter?" Zhou ran out panting, and looked up to see the cloud of blood still in the rain.
No, not right!
Sect Master Zhou was far away and realized that the shape of the blood cloud was changing!
The blood clouds, which were originally stacked like hills, seemed to be supported by something, and changed into the shape of a mountain character!
If the imagination is richer, you can feel that the change of this blood cloud is a head with a long neck and two arms!
"The blood cloud is going to become a spirit?"
Sect Master Zhou thought of this and quickened his pace.
And in the command room temporarily built in the canopy, everyone can clearly see from the projection screen that there are unknown things shining dazzling light in the changed blood cloud over the Dali slaughterhouse!
"What is that?" An investigator exclaimed in surprise, "Did a camera catch it? Did this object exist in the first place, or did it fly over from somewhere else!"
"The camera has been capturing the surrounding scenery of the blood cloud to ensure that no objects fly into it." A person in charge of the technical department quickly replied.
Hearing this, the investigator said: "It seems that this is an unknown substance produced by the blood cloud itself?"
"Damn, there is too little information, we don't even know what this is!"
"Are there records in other sects' records?"
"Many sects have records about blood demons, but they are somewhat similar to this blood cloud." Detective Jiang said from memory: "But, they don't have any more information."
"No?" The investigator leaders had a headache, wondering if this dazzling object would be harmful, and they all felt that it was difficult to get started due to the size of the area.
Fortunately, when they were indecisive.
Xiao Yu helped them solve the problem.
Not long after he released three floating Frisbees to create the changes in the blood cloud, he put the World Rare Item, the Ring of Space-time Teleportation, into the core of the blood cloud.
After feeling that the timing was almost right, the world wonder was activated!
then!
Under the thunderstorm, before the eyes of everyone, the blood cloud that turned into the shape of a mountain suddenly had a thunder that tore the sky and hit the core!
In an instant, the dazzling thunder light blinded the eyes of many onlookers, and the huge roar made countless people instinctively cover their ears.
God!
The old Taoist priest of the righteous way widened his white eyes, and shouted loudly:
"Is this crossing the catastrophe?"
"Crossing Tribulation?"
The rest of the people were slightly startled when they heard the words, and just as someone was about to say that maybe it was an accident, they saw another thunderbolt falling from the sky and falling into the blood cloud.
In a short period of time, the same place was struck by lightning twice!
What a surprise? coincide?
The person who was about to speak was shaken and did not dare to continue, so he could only look at the sky with the others.
Watching the thunderbolts falling one after another hitting the blood cloud!
"Is it Thunder Tribulation?" The head of Yizheng Dao couldn't help expressing his doubts.
There have always been rumors of blood demons in the Longshan Wumen sect, and a certain sect master Zhou also felt that the blood cloud was suspected to be the means of blood demons.
After seeing the blood cloud change, he was struck by lightning.
He also tends to suspect that this is the blood demon crossing the catastrophe.
There is a theory of wind, fire and thunder in crossing the catastrophe, and the scene in front of you is undoubtedly the thunder catastrophe!
It just seemed that the bolts of lightning fell, but the cloud of blood didn't dissipate much!
Could it be that the evil thing in this blood cloud... is no longer afraid of thunder?
This is not good news!
As the thunder strikes again and again, after experiencing the initial surprise, more and more people are aware of this cloud of blood... I am afraid that it is going to pass the catastrophe!
Think of the terrifying and evil blood demon records in the ancient books.
Each of these practitioners wanted to stay away from the Dali Slaughterhouse.
Even the members of the investigation team who were still in the canopy were quite restless after learning of the practitioners' guesses.
Although the evacuation has not been ordered, the surrounding barracks have entered a state of war and are ready to attack at any time.
The Sky Eye satellite even used a lot of resources to stare at this area.
Just when the experts and practitioners were all nervous, an investigator suddenly discovered that a strange figure suddenly appeared outside the Dali slaughterhouse.
With a thick back and waist, he was wearing a black hat covering most of his face, and he was wrapped in a black robe that seemed to be made of linen.
The feet seem to be moving forward continuously, but in fact they are stepping on the air without touching the ground. Therefore, even though it is a rainy day, a pair of black cloth shoes is not contaminated with any sand.
"Who is that person, he approached the Dali slaughterhouse alone!" An official said halfway, thinking of the picture album, he was shocked:
"It's Zhao Mang, the abandoned disciple of Longshan Wumen!"
"He... what is he doing here at this time!"
Under the yell of the officials, countless people looked at Zhou, the head of the Longshan Wumen.
Zhou hesitated for a while, and said weakly:
"That... I said I don't know any abandoned disciple Zhao Mang... Do you believe me?"