Chapter 31 Mizong San
In the early morning of the next day, Luo Dong woke up in a forest.
He first listened intently to the wind and observed all the movements in the surrounding forest. Afterwards, he bent down to the ground and listened to any sound from a kilometer away. After confirming that he was not being tracked by the enemy, he walked to an open space in the forest, took out the "Heavenly Furnace Cauldron" from the space ring, and began to refine the Mizong powder he needed.
Mizongsan is a blinding method of the undead in Bahuang's memory. After using herbs to condense into a black medicine, it can be driven into a black mist by undead magic. It is a bit like Japanese ninjutsu. It is used for treacherous assassinations and mysterious absconding. technique.
In Ba Huang's memory, he used this Misong San only when he first started out as a teacher, because he was not strong enough, so he refined it to avoid masters. At this time, Luo Dong recalled that it was just ready to be used.
Luo Dong found the lonely spirit grass, green thorn flower, old vine and other medicinal herbs for refining Mizongsan when he arrived in the forest last night, because he was afraid that the red light of the refining Mizongsan would be flashing at night, which would easily reveal his whereabouts, so he waited until dawn today Dare to refine.
Luo Dong sat in front of the furnace, concentrating on using the fire of undead magic. It is said that refining medicine is a difficult task in magic. This is the first time for him, but he must be careful, otherwise a single mistake may cause death. All kinds of herbs collected last night were wasted.
And the hunting killer may be on its way.
Luo Dong took a deep breath, a gray light flashed on the palm of his right hand, and the Undead Flame was burning in a grayish brown color. Aim at the opening of the furnace cauldron, and pour it in fiercely.
The cauldron boiled instantly, and a warm breath came out.
The old vines in the furnace began to be refined by different fires, releasing streaks of bluish-white mist to dissipate, while the colorful and thick old vines gradually softened and became smaller, and when they were about to form a soft strip...
Luo Dong grabbed a handful of Lone Spirit Grass and threw it into the furnace.
In an instant, the soft old vines and the Lonely Spirit Grass blend together in a "chichi" manner, and after a while, they gradually form a green liquid shape.
Luo Dong knew that the medicine was about to take shape.
Throw the last green thorns into the cauldron.
In an instant, the furnace exploded with a burst of sparks, and looking at the furnace again, the green liquid gathered by the old vines and the Lone Spirit Grass had already entangled with the green thorn flower, greedily sucking the gas of the green thorn flower.
In just a moment, the green liquid has already melted the essence of the green thorn flower, transforming into crystal clear black beads.
Luo Dong was overjoyed, as long as there were no accidents, the refining of Mizongsan would be completed.
It seems that Mizong San is the best refining medicine for the undead, and it can be easily refined.
Randomly picked up a small black bead, put it on the fingertips, and slightly used the magic of the undead to urge it. Suddenly, a black mist with a strange smell filled the sky. It was a small spot at first, and gradually spread into a large area in the wind. Moreover, the black mist does not fade at all due to diffusion, and the owner who uses Mizong San can not smell the peculiar smell at all, and can see blurred images without greatly affecting the vision.
After the refining is successful, the lost trace is scattered.
Luo Dong happily put the Tianlu Baoding into the space ring.
Now, he will have more confidence in evading the pursuit of hunting masters.
Luo Dong took out the compass from the space ring, and according to the red indicator pointing northwest on the compass, he knew that the popular desert was in the northwest direction. As soon as Yuanli was used, he had already taken a step towards the northwest.
...
In the silent forest, where the refinement was lost, there were no traces except for the flying leaves.
But not long after, the magician Kavsky arrived, and at this time there was an eagle on his shoulder. Relying on the unique sense of smell of a veteran killer, he has already smelled the difference in this forest. In the end, he found the place where Luo Dong's refinement was scattered, and after a little searching, he revealed a treacherous and evil smile.
According to his years of hunting experience, he already knew that Luo Dong would flee to the Meteor Desert.
As for why Luodong didn't flee to other cities, but fled to the empty and distant Meteor Desert, Kavsky was a little surprised at Luodong's thoughts, but his mission was to kill people, and the openness of the Meteor Desert was only conducive to his pursuit.
Thinking about slaughtering a child and torturing the prey severely before it died, Kavsky's blood swelled and boiled, as if he had seen the scene of the prey begging for mercy, Kavsky couldn't help but twitched and raised his head cruelly. Laugh out loud.
The eagle on the shoulder seemed to understand the meaning of the master, and as soon as it flapped its wings, it soared into the sky clamoring.
In Kavsky's cruel heart, Luo Dong would become a dead man tomorrow.
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The Meteor Desert, which is 5,000 miles away from Mocheng, is covered with endless white soil, and the scorching sun in the sky burns all year round. When the violent tornado roars, the scene of sand and dust rushing all over the sky makes adventurers very afraid.
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Luo Dong was riding on the back of a newly bought camel, dripping hot sweat, staring anxiously at the compass in his hand.
I have been running in the Meteor Desert for a day and a night, pointing the red indicator on the compass map leading to the abyss of anger, pointing to the northwest, but I never see the red indicator turning into a circle.
Could it be that Bahuang buried the abyss of anger in a very distant place.
This is very unlucky.
The killer's keen sense of smell has already made Luo Dong faintly feel the danger. Although I have modern and extensive knowledge of killers, there are many master hunters in hunting killer organizations, and I can just send an experienced senior magician to catch up with me.
Suddenly thinking of Kavsky from the hunting agency, the kind of magic eye that can see through the soul with just eyes, and the other party's sharp vision, this made Luo Dong deeply shocked. Dangerous.
Looking back, I looked at the footprints left by camels in the desert behind my eyes.
Luo Dong shouted worriedly, urging the camel to run fast.
suddenly.
"Yoo-"
A bird's song rose from the burning sky.
Luo Dong looked at the sky in astonishment, and saw an eagle flying in the sky, gliding in an arc.
The strange thing is that the rules of eagle gliding are like a compass, staring at Luo Dong to circle.
After circling around for a while, the eagle neighed again, and flew away behind him.
half an hour later.
Luo Dong was terrified to hear tiny hoofbeats behind him.
Luo Dong carefully turned the camel down, leaned against the desert, listened carefully to the hoofbeats behind him, and judged that the hoofbeats were no more than one mile away from him.
It is likely that the hunting killer has come after him.
Luo Dong immediately climbed onto the camel, and with a sharp grip, the camel galloped away.
In the open desert, not only can anyone be seen from a distance, but it is also very dangerous when escaping from pursuit, because the footprints left on the desert cannot get rid of the pursuer.
The only way is to fight for speed so that you will not be caught up in the desert.
Luo Dong steered the camel and turned slightly to see if the people behind him were chasing him. But after a while, he felt something was wrong, as the hoofbeats behind him had been following him.
Moreover, the sound of the hooves behind became louder and louder, indicating that the tracker's mount was fast.
Luo Dong looked at the compass in his hand again and frowned when he saw that the red indicator was still not round. If he built his hope on reaching the abyss of anger quickly, he might as well think of a better way.
Once caught up by hunting killers, there is no way to hide or hide in this vast desert.
It seems that the only way is to use the deception scheme.
Thinking of this, Luo Dong turned over the camel without hesitation, slapped the camel's buttocks, and let it gallop westward.
But he still went further north.
I believe that the footprints left by the camel will lead the tracker to the other side, and I have the power of the law of destruction and the magic of ghost fox gait, and my running speed is not slower than that of a camel.
At most it was just a waste of energy.
As a result, the sound of hooves behind him disappeared.
But half an hour later, Luo Dong heard the eagle's neighing again, and looked up at the sky, but it was the eagle he had seen before gliding over again.
Luo Dong instantly felt extremely uncomfortable.
Could it be that the hunting killer was able to track his own whereabouts, was it the fault of this eagle? If this eagle really has the function of reporting, he will be overtaken by the enemy within ten minutes.
Fears realized.
The sound of beasts running intensively began to sound again behind him.
The hoofbeats were getting closer and louder.
Finally, Luo Dong turned around and could see a small black dot. A man in a pitch-black robe was riding on a black magic wolf, and was chasing after him. Gradually, the figure of the pursuer grew from small to large, until Luo Dong could see his face clearly: his face was covered with black wrinkles, and his purple-red magic eyes.
Kavsky.
Luo Dong's heart suddenly turned cold, thinking that his magical ability surpassed the seventh level, and it was easy to kill him in this Quang Binh desert.
The only way to do this is to use the lost trace refined yesterday.
"call……"
Luo Dong has already thrown out a handful of Misong San.
Immediately, the entire desert world was dark, and a large number of lost traces spread rapidly, and it became darker and darker, giving people the terrifying feeling of not being able to see their fingers. The disgusting smell is disgusting.
Luo Dong quickly ran to the other side relying on the lost darkness.
Mizongsan is not only small in quantity but powerful in strength, and Luodong has refined a lot, so he can run and spread the mist, hoping to get rid of Kavsky's tracking. But unfortunately, Kavsky didn't know what method he used, and he continued to catch up without being restricted by Mi Zong San.
And Kavsky's hooves are getting louder.
Luo Dong's whole body was drenched in sweat, and he was already at a loss. His only thought was to quickly collect the memories of the eight wildernesses, hoping to find a good way to hide in the current critical juncture.
It is impossible to win against Kavsky.
The compass in hand is still a red indicator.