Chapter 2649: Wasteland

Chen had to admit that Tuoba Long was really proficient in the arrangement of escape, and he had predicted early that he would fail, otherwise there would be no such arrangement. He will indeed leave a way for himself.
At this moment, the strange bird in the sky wailed and fell to the ground, its body was still swelling, and finally, the first explosion sounded.
This is just the beginning, one after another explosion sounded.
Tuobalong's body of ancient monsters was naturally the first to explode, otherwise he would not have time to run away.
The sky full of flesh and blood covered the sight of everyone on the flying boat, and there was no way to see Tuoba Long who had escaped behind the sky full of flesh and blood.
"Let this guy run away again."
With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, dealing with Tuobalong several times, and Zhang Yifeng was tired.
Every time this Tuoba Long was nothing new, he always attacked, attacked and then attacked. If he failed, he would just run away.
Fighting against such a rat generation, Zhang Yifeng felt that his hand was dirty, which was really intolerable.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to give orders to leave a few monks to sort out the miserable situation in the mountain and forest, and directly return to the Soliwuzong to check the situation.
A towering bergamot rose from the flying boat and grabbed it into the ground below.
With a fierce squeeze, a figure with a hidden aura was caught by the Buddha's hand, and it was Tuoba Long who was supposed to flee.
Zhang Yifeng was slightly taken aback when he saw this. How could this Tuoba Long's body be half of his body? Could it be that he had already been bombed to death?
With doubts, Zhang Yifeng approached and found out that Tuoba Long was indeed only half of his body left.
However, it seemed that it was not a new wound, and there was no blood flowing out of the fracture. It was obviously a wound that had existed a long time ago.
Zhang Yifeng knew what was going on after a little pondering, thinking that Tuoba Long was to be able to completely integrate the body of this ancient monster.
Simply gave up his lower body, in order to completely fit the body of the ancient monster.
"Tsk tusk tusk, I didn't expect it, you Tuoba insect finally stood up, and finally beat yourself back to its original shape with your own hands?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at Tuobalong's current appearance, and suddenly felt a little intimacy, and he was still used to Tuobalong of this height.
Tuoba Long was still a little confused just now, and at this time he gradually woke up, and when he opened his eyes to see Zhang Yifeng, he showed a little consternation.
But Tuobalong soon reacted, sneered again and again without speaking, just staring at Zhang Yifeng fiercely.
"Why, look at what I'm doing, it's not me who made you look like this."
There was not much expression on Zhang Yifeng's face, what he said was true, and it was not Zhang Yifeng who called Tuoba Long to be beaten.
"What's the point of saying so much, winning or losing, since it falls into your hands, I have nothing to say, let's do it!"
Tuoba Long was like a hero at this time, with a look of generosity going to death, Zhang Yifeng was taken aback.
"I don't know that you still have such a calm side to die. Is it because I misunderstood you before?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows slightly, and asked Tuoba Long with a flat expression.
"Oh, I don't know if you read it right, but you shouldn't think that things just ended in such a simple way, because..."
Tuoba Long deliberately only said half of his words, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a weird smile.
"I, Tuoba Long, never thought of putting my life in your hands!"
After Tuobalong finished speaking, he suddenly shrank and disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes, leaving only an empty robe floating in the air.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and soon stretched out again.
This Tuoba Dragon really wasn't so easy to be slaughtered, and the effort of the paragraph just now was deliberately delaying time, waiting to activate this magical secret technique at this time.
Zhang Yifeng didn't care about this, but shook his head slightly, showing an indifferent look on his face.
"Tuo Ba Long, you really should be called Tuoba Chong. Just like you, you want to be a dragon. In this life, you will never beat me."
After shook his head faintly, Zhang Yifeng ordered a few people to stay behind to clean up the battlefield, and then led everyone on a flying boat to the Socrates.
After instructing the others to do everything, Zhang Yifeng hurried to the room where Zhishen was and knocked on the door cautiously.
After a while, a dull sound came from the room.
"In."
Zhang Yifeng opened the door and found that the man sitting in the room was no longer the young Zhishen, but the old Zhishen with white hair and beard.
Zhang Yifeng was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and soon became happy again, and hurriedly walked to Zhishen's body and bowed respectfully.
"I just saw the bergamot that appeared outside, and I knew that you might have recovered completely. It's just, ahem, now that the disciple looks at you like this, but feels a little strange."
Zhang Yifeng scratched his head in embarrassment. He had been with Young Zhishen for so long, and Zhang Yifeng didn't have much sense of etiquette for Young Zhishen.
Now that Zhishen regained this appearance, Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to make jokes with Zhishen.
Zhishen was also taken aback when he heard the words, and shook his head helplessly with a bitter smile, and the Buddha light all over his body once again returned to his original youth appearance.
"This is much pleasing to the eye, and the master is still young, so why bother to show others in an old appearance."
As Zhang Yifeng said, he blinked at Zhishen, and Zhishen shook his head when he saw it.
"Hey, you kid, I haven't touched the common heart in many years, and no one can make me touch. Unlike you, I am not like you, with so many confidantes by my side. I am alone and widowed."
Zhishen said that he put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
Zhang Yifeng smiled awkwardly when Zhishen saw through his careful thoughts.
"Master, do you know what magical secret technique the fellow Tuobalong uses? I have never seen such magical powers that can suddenly shrink a person's body and avoid your bergamot's capture."
After playing around, Zhang Yifeng asked Zhishen seriously, and Zhishen was also contemplative.
After a while, Zhishen said solemnly as if he had suddenly remembered something.
"I have heard of this method. It seems to be the magical powers of a killer organization in Huangzhou, which can transform humans into all kinds of shameless critters. Thinking about this Tuoba dragon just now, these magical powers are used. It's just Huangzhou. None of the magical powers and secrets in the continent have been spread, and I don’t know where this person cultivated it."
Zhishen touched his chin, showing a deep color on his face.
"Desolate continent? It's the most chaotic continent among the eight continents of Lingyue Continent. Ordinary monks rush into it, fearing that even their bones will be swallowed."
Even Zhang Yifeng showed a vigilant look on his face when he mentioned the deserted continent.
It is different from any continent in the Lingyue Continent. In the deserted continent, you can even see scenes of human monks cooperating with monsters.