Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 111: Again and Again! (Please subscribe and vote)

"Why is this pattern different from Zhuge Qing's? The scope is too large!"

Ma Xianhong took in the fleeting light, sensed the changes in the surrounding world, and estimated that the trap set by Du Heng was definitely more than a hundred meters.

I learned about Wuhou Qimen from Zhuge Qing, and its layout range is only about fifty or sixty meters. I don’t know much about Wang Ye’s Fenghou Qimen, but I think it’s not much bigger. Compared with Du Heng’s Qimen, the difference is too big!
Du Heng didn't know how much Ma Xianhong knew about the Qimen Bureau, nor did he want to know.

With just one thought, the position of the Qimen Bureau would change automatically, and the positions of Ma Xianhong and those Ruhua would be modified as well, forming a huge gap between the five elements and the contrast between good and bad luck.

This change also made Ma Xianhong keenly aware that he felt his luck was being cut by an invisible force and he was in a dangerous situation.

"The common magic tricks of finding directions and predicting good and bad luck are probably not applicable to Du Heng and Taoist Wang."

When he thought of this, Ma Xianhong couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Du Heng was indifferent. He slowly raised one hand and uttered a few words, "Huo Li, Hellfire Killing!"

next moment.

The air inside the bureau became extremely stuffy and the temperature was rising rapidly. Even when taking a breath of air, the throat felt an indescribable burning sensation.

Until a spark appears, it is like a pile of dry firewood being ignited, and a raging fire instantly starts, sweeping across the entire Qimen situation with the force of a prairie fire.

"Hoo ho ho!!!"

The flames engulfed Ma Xianhong and his flower-like puppets, and enveloped the entire dense forest.

The fire magic that was used on Zhuge Yue, Quan Xing, Li Hong and others in the past was nothing compared to what was happening now.

Today, the hellfire truly demonstrated its power, turning the dense forest into a purgatory on earth. The flames that shot up into the sky burned the night sky red, temporarily dispelling the darkness and allowing light to prevail.

With such a big commotion, all the strangers in the village, including the temporary workers, noticed this direction and rushed over.

But these.

Du Heng couldn't take care of it, all his attention was on dealing with Ma Xianhong.

Under the burning spell, hundreds of Ruhua bodies were unable to do anything and turned into debris, lying quietly on the scorched earth. The land was devastated and filled with smoke.

Suddenly, Du Heng frowned and found that the fire had become a little smaller. After careful observation, he understood the reason.

It was discovered that Ma Xianhong had activated the protective barrier and was controlling the beast to devour the flames.

"Sure enough, the turtle shell is hard enough that the flames can't burn it. But the more your thief swallows, the more it proves a certain conjecture of mine."

But we can't let it continue to swallow it. If Ma Xianhong also notices this, then wouldn't his discovery be in vain?

Taking advantage of the flames covering his figure, he immediately chose to attack, "Tian Qian, there are many ghosts!"

The figures split into three, looked at each other, smiled playfully, and then rushed out in three directions one after another.

Ma Xianhong soon sensed three auras approaching and smelled a familiar scent. The shadow lingering in his heart emerged and his expression became panicked.

Guess what? He didn't dare to guess any further and quickly called back Kong Kuhou and Daotunshou to his side. This made him feel a little more at ease.

The loss of the Soul-Switch Bell was already painful enough. If the other magic weapons were also damaged, he would be no different from an ordinary weapon refiner.

“Shuashuashua!!!”

Three figures flashed past at high speed, breaking through the air, all moving in one direction.

"We can't just sit there and wait to die." Ma Xianhong thought to himself.

The fact that his opponent had just played a trick on him made him realize that he had lost his calm judgment in the face of this move. Responding to ever-changing situations with the same attitude would only make his mind suffer. The closer the three figures got, the more torture he would have to endure, and he would eventually become completely confused.

"Buzz!!!"

"Slurp!" He controlled the Sky Crying Beast and the Devouring Beast to attack Du Heng who was rushing in their respective directions.

"Shan Gen, Acalanatha!"

Du Heng, who was in the direction of the empty roar, used magic without hesitation to break the shock wave.

Seeing this scene, Ma Xianhong's eyes lit up and he instinctively believed that this was true.

As the saying goes, it’s not a bad thing to suffer a little loss!
If I hadn't experienced that, I wouldn't be sure of one thing: the fake body couldn't use magic.

However, he forgot what he often said to Zhuge Qing - don't be too sure.

"Shh!"

He saw Du Heng rushing towards him, with golden light all over his body, and it was a golden light spell that was so pure that it almost blinded his eyes.

clap clap!

At this moment, Ma Xianhong seemed to hear a few slaps in the face. His face turned pale and he felt that he was no longer suitable to survive on Earth.

Wrong guess again!

Which time?
It seems that in front of Du Heng, his IQ is only at the level of a child. Is this the value of a prestigious university?

It’s numb! It’s numb!

But he was the leader of a religion after all, and all the negative emotions flashed by and were suppressed deep in his heart, making him think hard.

"Why are there two Du Hengs, one can use strange spells, and the other can cast the Golden Light Curse?"

Ma Xianhong, who couldn't figure out the reason, glanced at Du Heng in the direction of the thieving beast and saw that there was no Qi fluctuation around him, let alone spells and golden light spells. He was alone and being pulled by the suction of the thieving beast.

"No, no, why would he be sucked in by the Devouring Beast without any Qi fluctuations? It should be ineffective. Could it be that he was sucked in on his own initiative?"

Thinking of this, Ma Xianhong realized a horrible truth and his expression suddenly changed.

"Empty Kuhou and Du Heng in his direction are both fake bodies. His real target is the Stealing Beast."

"Shh!"

Ma Xianhong flashed, ignoring the attack from Jin Guang Du Heng, and punched directly towards Du Heng in the direction of the thieving beast.

He would never allow the Stealing Beast to be destroyed. Among the four magical instruments besides the Three Treasures Pearls, the Stealing Beast was undoubtedly the most important. It was a technique that he could rely on to absorb the enemy's Qi and use the Qi to feed back into his own body.

Without it, it cannot become stronger, harder, or longer lasting.

very lucky!
He reacted in advance and immediately counterattacked, standing in front of the thieving beast.

But unfortunately!
Du Heng was knocked to pieces by his punch, leaving no trace of his body, as if he had never appeared.

When the result came out, he guessed wrong.

The person in front of me is still a fake body, and the real body... Forget it, I won’t guess. I really don’t want to experience the humiliation of having my brain rubbed on the ground. I will just wait quietly for the bitter consequences.

"Crack!"

He didn't have to wait any longer, as another familiar crisp sound was heard, and the empty cry was crushed by Du Heng's hand.

Looking at the fragments of the magic weapon in his hand, he counted the results of the fight.

Two of the five magic weapons have been broken, and the Liuhe Pearl was blown far away by the spell he cast before. If Ma Xianhong wants to go over and recall it, he will not agree.

Ma Xianhong was left with only the Three Treasures Pearls protecting him, and a thieving beast that had found its weakness. Its wings had been almost clipped by him, and it was time to close the net.

(End of this chapter)