Chapter 351: Gun shot bird

　
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　　 It stands to reason that it is impossible for everyone in the Bafang battlefield to know where the others are.
　　 But Mu Yang's current attacking appearance is clearly the appearance of extremely clear goals.
　　 There is not even a slight deviation in the direction, the direction he is moving is exactly facing Ye Cheng in front!
　　 It was as if Mu Yang had actually seen him, but they were clearly more than a thousand meters apart! There are tall cedar trees and dense fog everywhere in the middle. How did he do it?
　　 "Isn't this Muyang? Why can he judge the position so accurately?"
　　 "It is not a judgment, but he clearly knows the location of Ye Cheng, and it is very clear, but why is this?"
　　 "Does he have clairvoyance? This distance, under this condition, even the spiritual sense is difficult to detect, he cheated? But what cheating did?"
　　 Muyang's actions have attracted a lot of people's suspicion. At least it is certain that Muyang must have used some extraordinary means to obtain the position of Yecheng.
　　 This made them feel a bit more hostile towards Mu Yang, and even if they disturbed the good things once or twice, they actually started to move again. This is because they don't know the truth of the shot.
　　 Someone also thought about whether it was Luoyue that caused the ghost, after all, she looked calmer.
　　 But in fact, since Mu Yang surpassed Zhong Lice with a breath of time and took the lead in entering the Bafang battlefield, Wu Xuan has been deliberately paying attention to the falling moon to prevent her from making any small actions.
　　 Judging from his observations, Luoyue should have no disgusting or irregular movements. In other words, Mu Yang's current abnormality is entirely his personal behavior.
　　 But this is too strange, how did he know that the spiritual altar is in that direction?
　　Even though all the people present were well-informed masters, they all felt that Mu Yang was getting more and more mysterious and more and more incomprehensible. This kid is very strange, always so unexpected.
　　 And Old Xue was snickering at this time. Mu Yang's Wanli Tracking is a dominant existence on the battlefield. Although he can't control the overall situation, he can control a lot of initiative.
　　 At least when other people were still shocked by the scarlet letters in the sky, Mu Yang had already locked Ye Cheng, watching him move without any muddle, obviously, he wanted to the first spiritual altar!
　　 There is a spiritual altar delivered to the door, don’t grab the white, you don’t have to find another one?
　　 Muyang almost ran for dozens of breaths, and he felt that the water vapor in the space was stronger, but the temperature had dropped a lot.
　　 "Is there a water source ahead?"
　　 After traveling in this forest for so long, there were cedars everywhere, and there was no change at all. Mu Yang wondered if the entire battlefield would be in the forest.
　　 "Muyang, slow down, put away your breath, there is less than a hundred meters left, just ahead." Brother Gou reminded him, Mu Yang quickly retracted his speed, and carefully stepped forward.
　　 At the same time, he turned on the Desolate Eye Art!
　　 looked through the thick fog and moisture, it turned out that fifty meters ahead was a big water hole! The diameter of the water pool is more than 100 meters in visual inspection!
　　 The entire pool is covered by ice, and the cold is pressing. Only some puddles are scattered around the pool.
And in the middle of the pond, there is a masonry boss. This boss is not big, it is only one meter high, it is a square shape with three steps, and there is only a one-meter square platform on it, but there is a platform on the platform. A square tripod made of ice sculptures, at this time, a pennant with the symbol of Ziyang Palace was inserted on the side tripod!
　　 "I saw it!"
　　 Muyang is a little pleased, the dog brother's tracking of thousands of miles, really cowhide!
　　 At this time, there was a person standing under the boss, walking around, always observing the surrounding environment, but due to the obstruction of the field of vision, I haven't found Muyang peeping here.
　　 After understanding the situation, Mu Yang has confirmed that this is the location of the spiritual altar. As long as the flag is inserted on the small boss, it will be considered as occupying the spiritual altar.
　　 Muyang took a long time from his storage bag, and then he took out a dark blue flag similar to the one on the altar, with a bright moon painted on it. This is the flag representing Lunar Valley.
　　 This small flag is not big, it can be used as a small fan in the hand, this is the key prop to win the spiritual altar.
　　 These flags were distributed by Wei Xun while they were queuing in the snow.
　　The banner pattern of each force is different, which is easy to distinguish.
　　 Everyone has fifty flags, which means that everyone has a chance, and one person will occupy all the spiritual altars.
　　 Muyang put the flag behind his back, took out his Dragon Yang sword, and slowly approached.
　　 "Muyang, is there a chance? He is the eighth one."
　　 "Don't worry, look at me."
　　 Muyang approached, while observing the change in Ye Cheng's expression.
　　Due to the obstruction of the thick fog, it is difficult for Ye Cheng to see the condition of the ice surface.
　　 Muyang had already approached behind a tree on the edge of the pool, and he still had no response.
　　 It is the elders of Ziyang Palace who are outside the battlefield. The heart has already mentioned his throat. The enemy can easily succeed in a surprise attack at such a close distance! They couldn't wait to yell at the screen to let Ye Cheng pay attention.
　　 Muyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Dragon Yang sword in his hand was gripped tighter, a trace of spiritual power was already lingering at his feet.
　　 "Kamikaze step!"
　　 Muyang saw the right time. When Yecheng was closest to him ~EbookFREE.me~ and turned his back, he turned into a violent wind and swept across the ice without even making a sound.
　　 Ye Cheng was startled suddenly, what happened to the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from behind him?
　　 After almost a breath of time, he realized: "There is an enemy attack!"
　　 But when he turned around, Mu Yang had already reached his side, and a sword pierced his abdomen.
　　 This sword even smashed the golden body magic circle, but it was only a surprise attack, and its power was not enough to break it.
　　 But the huge power from the sword knocked Ye Cheng away and fell heavily on the ice.
　　 While he was still in shock, Mu Yang took advantage of the victory and pursued him, and his fingertips condensed the Dragon Burial Finger!
　　 Ye Cheng realized that he had been attacked by a sneak attack and was succeeded by the other party, so he turned up and wanted to fight back.
　　 A kid with the sixth level of the Spiritual Vessel Realm, dare to engage in such a method with such a big fanfare, it really doesn't take him seriously!
　　 But just when he was about to take out the spirit weapon, he found that Mu Yang was smiling very proudly!
　　 The next moment, Ye Cheng stood still on the spot, motionless, yes, when Ye Cheng wanted to fight back, he had already activated his life's magical powers!
　　Time stands still!
　　 Ye Cheng missed the first opportunity and failed to mention his vigilance. He was successfully attacked by Mu Yang, and now he was slammed into the abdomen with a finger, and the golden body formation was exploded!
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