The only way

Chapter 884 The Breath of the Shark

"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you still have some elixirs?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I wonder if you have any way to untie our circle?"

The monks who had long been eager to get rid of the shackles of the circle spoke out.

Chen Mo woke up from meditation and did not answer when he heard the words, but stretched out his palm.

Between the thumb, index finger and middle finger, a dark blue flame ignited.

As the flames jumped, the air was slightly distorted by the burning.

The monks who were approaching suddenly felt a surge of heat.

"Exotic fire!"

All the monks were surprised, and then their faces were filled with joy.

Strange fire is rare because the power of strange fire far exceeds that of ordinary flames.

Different strange fires have different powers.

But without exception, strange fires are all powerful. This is the consensus of the cultivation world.

No one expected that Chen Mo actually carried strange fire.

Regardless of the shock of the other monks, Chen Mo first picked up the ring stained with his own blood and tried to get closer to the strange fire.

The blue strange fire turned into a fire snake, spitting and burning the corner of the ring.

In the blue strange fire, the ring first became translucent, then began to soften, and finally turned into a drop of pitch black liquid.

it works!

There were expressions of joy on everyone's faces.

Fortunately, no need to lose limbs.

"My spiritual power cannot support the strange fire all the time. If any Taoist friends have other means to untie the circle, I can untie it for you first."

Most alien fires have no self-awareness.

When the alien fire has no owner, it relies on instinct and environment. Once it is planted into a monk's body, it relies on the monk's spiritual power.

Without the spiritual power of the monks to support it, it is like a fire without fuel. The strange fire will become weak, and because there is no spiritual power to draw it, the strange fire cannot be used.

If used rashly, a monk without spiritual protection is no different from a mortal, and it is very likely to backfire on himself.

Therefore, Chen Mo, who has not fully recovered his spiritual power, cannot always control the strange fire.

"Untie mine first. I have a magic weapon that may be able to cut through the ring."

"I have a method that can transform objects. You might want to give it a try."

While Chen Mo was meditating, Ding Xiangxue had already opened several cells where monks were held.

More than thirty monks gathered together. Seeing the hope of escaping, they all revealed their trump cards.

Chen Mo didn't talk nonsense and took the lead in untying the rings of those monks who had their own tricks.

After a while, it was four monks who helped everyone untie the rings.

Half an hour later, all the monks' rings were untied.

An hour and a half later, all the monks completed their meditation recovery.

"We can't delay it any longer, it's almost dawn."

The monks who have recovered their spiritual power can naturally detect changes in the sky.

After daybreak, it would be more difficult for them to escape.

You must escape quickly before the demons can react.

The person who spoke was an ordinary man. The man looked ordinary, but the monks in the prison surrounded him.

When he spoke, all the monks stood up cooperatively and quietly.

Li Duan, Master Li, is the only Master Jin Dan in the prison.

He was also the most miserable of all the captured monks.

The robe on his body was in tatters, his hair was of different lengths as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and his limbs were covered with rings. Imprisoned alone in the deepest dungeon.

Li Duan was seriously injured, his storage bag was lost, and he didn't have enough elixirs to recover. In an hour and a half, he could only barely recover 60% of his cultivation level.

Fortunately, the golden elixir monk can already refine the natal magic treasure. The natal magic treasure is in the monk's body and is connected to the monk's destiny.

Extremely difficult to take away.

With the magic weapon of his life, Li Duan felt that he was somewhat sure of escaping.

After arriving at the entrance of the dungeon unimpeded, Li Duan and others all looked serious.

Li Duan, who was at the front, opened his mouth and spat out a bright blue bead.

The beads were covered with a faint halo, like water waves or moonlight, and the hazy aura slowly enveloped the thirty-eight monks and Ding Xiangxue.

Everyone's body was covered with a thin halo similar to blue beads, as if they were wearing a gauze garment.

The halo of the blue beads was much dimmed, and the shallow cracks on the beads were vaguely revealed.

Li Duan took back the beads distressedly and sighed secretly.

His natal magic weapon was refined from a shark bead that he got by chance. This shark bead came from a shark in the Nascent Soul realm.

The sharks are naturally good at water and can call the wind and rain. The shark beads are the source of their cultivation.

The natal magic weapon made from shark beads is very suitable for Li Duan, who practices water magic.

In addition to being good at water, sharks are also good at illusions.

Although Li Duan focused more on the condensation of water magic when refining his natal magic weapon, the innate psychedelic skills of Shark Pearl were also retained.

"This is the breath of the shark. It can hide the body and cannot be detected by spiritual consciousness. We must leave this place within a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the breath of the shark will dissipate."

Li Duan warned carefully.

"Only for a quarter of an hour?"

Some monks spoke with concern. A quarter of an hour was actually a long way for the monks to escape, but they were now deep inside the demon army.

I didn't know if I could escape for a quarter of an hour.

Li Duan frowned, with a cold expression, and lightly glanced at the monk who spoke, "My natal magic weapon is damaged. The breath of the shark that can sustain so many people for a quarter of an hour is already the limit."

All the monks didn't dare to speak anymore. Now they all had to rely on Li Duan to get out, so naturally they couldn't offend him.

Ding Xiangxue took a step forward and said awkwardly, "Senior, the successor demon will be here in half an hour."

After Chen Mo recovered his cultivation, he taught Ding Xiangxue the divine light group of Eastern Continent language. With this transmission method, Ding Xiangxue, who had been studying it for a while, could now speak some simple Eastern Continent language.

The atmosphere eased slightly, and everyone suddenly felt a sense of urgency. The demon cultivator who would take over in half an hour would definitely find them escaping.

The demons will definitely catch up by then, and we really can't waste any time now.

Li Duan made a decision, ignored the other monks, and didn't say anything. He just took the lead and walked out of the dungeon. His figure was as erratic as a ghost, and he walked out quickly.

The monks did not dare to say anything more, so they could only follow Li Duan out with all their energy.

There is a garden outside the entrance of the dungeon. The garden is very large and has sparkling water that flickers in and out of light in the night.

Next to it is a small attic, which is now shrouded in formation and very quiet.

Li Duan did not release his spiritual consciousness, but observed the surroundings with his naked eyes like a mortal, sneaking along the shadows.

There are many powerful spiritual consciousnesses in this house. Li Duan was afraid that he would be noticed if he released his spiritual consciousness, so he did not dare to reveal it.

Not knowing the road and unable to use his spiritual consciousness, Li Duan could only rely on the surrounding scenery to find a way out.

He turned over and jumped onto a big tree. Looking far into the distance, he could vaguely see the house covered in black mist, with the occasional demon walking through it.

and the outermost wall.

Li Duan turned down from the tree and silently pointed to the northwest.

All the monks nodded, and the group of people moved quietly and quickly to the northwest like cats in the dark night.

Needless to say, I experienced a dramatic adventure the day before yesterday. I had a dinner date with a friend. I didn’t want to experience the bus jam and chose to take a taxi. As a result, there were road repairs on the way and I was stuck in traffic for almost an hour. After dinner, I went to the night market and visited my friends. When they discovered that their phone was missing, the two of them walked around looking for it for an hour, one carrying crayfish and the other carrying pot of meat! The most outrageous thing is that we searched around for the mobile phone, and it turned out that the mobile phone was on the floor of the stall where we bought things, and we walked around in a circle before returning. Just like walking in a circle, the end point is actually the starting point! Whenever we turn our heads! Hum! Not to mention the darkness creeping~~