I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 385 The Hidden Crisis

These, they can't figure it out.

What is even more puzzling is why Leng Qiu knew?
On the contrary, he is a master of ascension to the fairyland with a powerful spirit, and he doesn't know?
Did he come?
Countless thoughts were swirling in people's minds, and there was no answer at all, so they had to focus on Leng Qiu.

"Well, that's right!"

On the contrary, Leng Qiu thought it was right, her eyes were cold, and she looked ahead lightly.

The fourth patriarch of the Ye family didn't understand, he felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help asking:

"Master, how do you know that the silver horned pincer is not right here, how do you know that someone in front is about to attack?"

I don't even know about my soul detection, let alone a mere Eighth Palace Realm.

It's not just his idea, it's the idea of ​​everyone else.

Leng Qiu glanced at them and said lightly:

"You don't know how to make alchemy, so naturally you don't know the characteristics of silver horned pincers. When they are free, they all hide in dark corners. Only when they are facing an attack, will they be busy."

"Even if you become a beast, the deep-rooted habits will never change."

With such an explanation, people suddenly realized that it was indeed an unknown field, no wonder he asked the fourth patriarch of the Ye family to check it out.

Before he could continue to ask, Leng Qiu pointed to the hillside in front of him and said:
"In your eyes, this is a small hillside. If you jump over it, you will see mountains of silver horned pincers. But in my eyes, there are huge caves in front of you. There are countless silver horned pincers hiding inside, just waiting to attack!"

As soon as the words fell, the masters of ascending the fairyland at the scene were instantly alert, put on a fighting stance, and looked ahead coldly.

Muscles swelled, weapons were in hand, souls were spinning, and true energy was spinning, forming the appearance of gods with halos on their heads.

Complete fighting stance!
Just wait for the fight!

No one could have imagined that there would be such a crisis ahead.

Formation!

Only this explanation can explain why there is a different scene ahead.

Seeing that their swords were on the verge of breaking out, Leng Qiu said lightly:
"Calm down, you are still a master of climbing the fairyland, you have lost your demeanor! There are still 2000 meters to reach their ambush circle."

"Besides, it's not us. We just need to break the formation of the silver-horned pincers when necessary!"

"Listen to my order. There are eighteen big trees in front of you. When I say uproot them, each of you will take one tree. Take them all away, and the formation will break down!"

He stood at the top of the hill, his eyes constantly scanning the front.

Although he understands part of the formation, it is also because of the function of the strange treasure Qinghai Magic Lamp, which can see through the false.

Even if it is not as shocking as taking it out and using it, it is still enough.

With the improvement of strength, these rare treasures can show more and more unimaginable abilities.

It can grow together with human beings. Everyone needs different directions and displays different powers.

Otherwise, why is it called a strange treasure?
Leng Qiu is calm and calm, as if he is not standing on the brink of war, but admiring the boundless mountains and rivers.

Relatively speaking, many climbed to the fairyland, as if they were on the battlefield for the first time, they were fully armed and alert.

The people in the sky in the distance are almost the same, waiting quietly.

Not as calm as Leng Qiu.

They could see that there were more silver-horned pincers on the mountain, and there were even big ones with a length of ten meters, with gold patterns all over their bodies, and they felt very mighty and powerful.

They didn't seem to notice the human beings, and they came and went, actively preparing for the way of fighting.

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the front:
"Yinjiao, come out for me! Kill my apprentice, slaughter my eight hundred disciples, do you want to start a war?"

The sound rumbled, shaking in the mountains.

Accompanied by the sound came a terrifying army.

At least tens of thousands of people, all above the Eighth Palace Realm, led by a second-level climber of the Immortal Realm, rushed in their direction.

On the other side, Dordo, who had finished detecting the situation on the north side, led three people to the fairyland and rushed all the way.

Both sides saw each other in the air, and the scene instantly became tense, as if they were about to fight.

"Dordo came down, what did you find out?"

Seeing their swords being tense, Leng Qiu asked his subordinates as if nothing happened.

The leader on the other side, seeing so many masters for the first time, was very cautious and observed intently.

"Report to the master, there is a 50-meter-long black panther behind, and a 80-meter-long praying mantis shining with golden light all over, and a [-]-meter-long squirrel covered in scales, all of them are scary!"

Dordo was extremely shocked at this moment, and he couldn't imagine that Leng Qiu really knew that there was a strong man behind him.

Although it cannot be compared with those giant beasts in the sea, it is at least a strong one.

Any one that comes out is enough to fight with them, and its strength is comparable to ascending to the fairyland.

"Okay, go back and rest!"

When Leng Qiu heard the report, he waved his hand and said.

Immediately, facing the tens of thousands of troops, he said lightly:
"I don't know who you are, but I know that you are going to attack the silver horned pincers. If the time comes, I will help you."

"You have heard the news from my subordinates. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. If you want to attack from the east side, I can only say that you are not enough people to get between your teeth, and you will die a miserable death!"

He was sitting on a branch of a big tree, pointing in two directions, talking nonsense, as if pointing the country.

Of course, he was telling the truth, believe it or not, he didn't care.

No matter who it is, if a person suddenly appears and tells you that you are about to fall into a trap, you probably won't believe it.

What's more, it is a young man with only eight palaces, which makes people suspicious.

However, Leng Qiu was accompanied by many masters who climbed to the fairyland, with extraordinary temperament and calm conversation, which convinced the leading masters a little bit.

He lowered his arms, stepped forward alone, stood ten meters in front of Leng Qiu, and said coldly:
"Thank you, son, for your advice. Raging Flame Sect Han Qingsheng is being polite. I want to ask, who are you? Why did you help me?"

Han Qingsheng cupped his hands and looked directly at Leng Qiu.

The more than 20 people next to him climbed to the fairyland, which gave him great pressure.

Yan Cangsheng, who was in the crowd, couldn't help it when he heard that he broke the sect, and flew directly to him.

"Master, Raging Flame Sect, is Raging Flame Sect!"

She was wearing a fiery red dress, with long fiery red hair, fluttering in the wind, with an excited expression, her chest was beating violently, and she was shouting loudly.

Leng Qiu turned her head, looked at her indifferently, and said:
"What about the Raging Flame Sect, did I let you out?"

Knowing that she met someone from her own sect, she might be more excited, but if she didn't order to make decisions without authorization, she should be taught a lesson.

Hearing his words, Yan Cangsheng immediately knew that he was wrong, and knelt down in front of him, two lines of tears fell down, and he couldn't help crying:

"Master, please spare me this time! I am so excited to see them! I will never do it again in the future!"

Originally, she wanted to catch a peerless hero, but she didn't expect that she would forget about the sect's people just now.

It was really my negligence.

(End of this chapter)