On the mountainside, a warlock wearing a six-pointed star mask suddenly emerged from the ground, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Under the mask, the warlock's face was livid, and he frowned and looked at the top of the mountain, thinking about everything.
"Is this Gouchen's Three Talents Lost Tracing Formation? Gouchen's Nine Formations are indeed worthy of their reputation." He murmured to himself.
Just now, he used Earth Escape to try to reach the top of the mountain. As a result, he plunged into the Three Talents Tracing Formation. He was trapped for a full hour before he got out, and he still returned to the starting point.
He pondered for a while, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Since you can't sneak up there, let's break in!
He took out jars of blood from an unknown creature from his pocket, smeared it on his fingers, leaned over the ground, and carefully drew the alchemy array.
This alchemy formation took five minutes to draw, and the mental energy consumption was also very huge. When the last stroke was completed, the warlock's figure swayed, and he barely managed to avoid falling to the ground.
I saw a huge red pattern lying quietly on the ground, with a radius of two meters. The lines in it were extremely complicated, and the blood was so strong that ordinary people would lose their minds just looking at it as if it was seeping out of hell. The bloody lines make people shudder.
The warlock rested for a long time, then stood up slowly. After checking it carefully, he put his right index finger to his mouth and bit down.
Blood immediately flowed out from his fingertips. The warlock clasped his hands together and pressed hard on the alchemy array with both palms.
Stab!
A thunderbolt fell from the clouds and struck directly at the center of the formation. Suddenly, a dazzling electric light overflowed from inside. A dark red bloody door floated quietly in the air. Countless screams and wails came from behind the door. , which makes one's scalp numb.
"The brutal guards of Hell,
Gods of blood and darkness,
I summon with the blood of sixty-one creatures,
I pray that you will bring disaster to the world again,
Let the ignorant world offer you fear!
Great Cerberus!
"
The warlock roared crazily, half-kneeling on the ground and spreading his arms, like a devout believer.
Boom, boom, boom!
A dull sound came from behind the bloody door as if something was constantly hitting, responding to the warlock's call.
boom!
The bloody door opened with a bang, and a huge black figure jumped out from behind the door and landed heavily on the ground.
It was a six-story tall, huge creature, like a dog or a wolf. Its huge body was covered with a layer of long hair like steel needles. Three ferocious heads were raised violently, and they let out a scream at the same time.
Ho ho ho ho ho!!
The huge sound spread directly to the top of the mountain. Everyone looked up and looked at each other in shock.
Cui Fatty and Park Zhimin, who were discussing countermeasures in Jinshan Temple, turned their heads sharply and stared in one direction.
"Teacher, let me go." A hint of murderous intent flashed in Pu Zhimin's eyes, and he turned to face Fatty Cui.
Fatty Cui frowned slightly, and just when he opened his mouth to say something, Park Jimin's delicate face showed a bright smile: "Teacher, you have more important enemies, don't you? We are no longer the students who had you worry about everything. Yes, just go ahead and leave this to me."
Fatty Cui opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said seriously: "Be careful!"
Park Jimin smiled playfully, picked up a silver suitcase from nowhere, and pressed the button on the handle. A sound of mechanical friction came from the suitcase.
Click!
She saw the suitcase transform rapidly like a Transformer. Two seconds later, a silver spear was tightly held in her hand. The barrel of the gun was five feet long and had a shuttle-shaped head. A wisp of red tassel was floating in the wind under the gunhead. A little bit of cold light flickered on the tip of the gun.
"Teacher! I'm going!" Pu Zhimin smiled handsomely and rushed down the mountain like lightning.
Fatty Cui stood there, watching Park Jimin leave, with a relieved smile on his lips.
Mountainside.
A huge black shadow jumped into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and then the entire figure fell into the woods and rushed straight forward. The surrounding dense woods were broken by the waist, bringing up huge smoke and dust.
The warlock stood firmly on the back of the three-headed hell dog, looking up at the vaguely visible mountaintop, but his brows frowned under the six-pointed star mask.
According to the speed of Cerberus, it only takes a few dozen seconds to go from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, but now that it has been sprinting for nearly five minutes, the top of the mountain still stands firmly above it, as if it has not moved forward at all.
"This Three Talents Tracing Formation is really troublesome." The warlock cursed secretly. Needless to say, this must be the formation causing trouble.
His mission is to destroy Gou Chen's plan, but if he can't even get to the top of the mountain, what's the point of his mission? He couldn't afford to lose this person.
Just when he was about to make a move, a cold light pierced over from the top of the mountain!
The three-headed hell dog seemed to have noticed something and slapped its front paws on a huge rock. The rock instantly collapsed into powder, but it also successfully used the force to change its direction.
boom!
A silver spear pierced the path of the three-headed hell dog like lightning. After a loud bang, a five-meter-deep pit appeared directly on the ground!
What a terrifying power!
The warlock's pupils suddenly shrank. If the three-headed hellhound hadn't had beast-like intuition, he would have been seriously injured on the spot.
At this moment, a beautiful figure jumped down from the air and landed lightly.
"Here comes the gun!"
The beautiful figure let out a slight scolding, and the silver spear that was deeply embedded in the ground suddenly trembled violently, and then turned into a ray of silver light and returned to her hand.
Park Jimin, who was wearing a red dress, pointed her spear at the ground, her long golden hair flowing in the wind. The playful and cute look she had just now had long disappeared without a trace. She looked at the warlock indifferently, full of heroism!
"You are... Gouchen's Valkyrie!" The warlock suddenly thought of something and lost his voice.
"Hmph." Park Jimin snorted coldly. The spear in his hand held a flower, and the tip of the spear with a cold light pointed straight at the warlock.
"Is it you who hurt my junior?" She said calmly, not hiding the murderous intent in her eyes.
The warlock was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Are you talking about the boy who controls the weather? Hehe, his strength is not that great, but he can do a lot of tricks."
Anger suddenly burst out in Park Jimin's eyes, and the surging murderous intent rose to the sky. A ripple pattern shone on the exposed skin behind the long skirt.
A huge statue of the God of War loomed behind Park Jimin, and a huge pressure enveloped the entire area. The warlock felt that his legs were weak and he almost knelt down.
"The danger level of the pattern is A-14, "Martial Spirit"!" The warlock tried his best to stabilize his body and growled through gritted teeth.
Park Jimin's long hair moved without any wind, and a faint red light overflowed from her eyes. Her aura reached its peak, like an invincible Valkyrie!
"Not very strong? Then let me see how strong you are!"
After saying that, Park Jimin stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, causing a large crack on the ground. His whole body was like a sharp arrow that left the string, rushing straight towards the three-headed hell dog.
Ho ho ho ho!
The three-headed hell dog sensed the approaching crisis, and the three ferocious heads roared, and their sharp claws suddenly grabbed Park Jimin.
The huge body of the Cerberus is almost ten times larger than Park Jimin's, but at this moment Park Jimin did not flinch at all, and the two figures quickly approached.
Park Jimin touched the ground with his left foot and twisted his waist, and the silver spear in his hand brought about a burst of afterimages and stabbed it with sharp claws, and the spear came out like a dragon!
Ding!
The sharp impact echoed on the mountainside. The ground under the feet of the man and the beast could not withstand such a huge force and was directly knocked out of a deep pit. The howling wind surged out from between the claws and the spear, rustling the surrounding leaves.
The three-headed hell dog took several steps back with one blow. On the other hand, Park Jimin only took two steps back and stabilized his figure. This time in the power showdown, Park Jimin actually had the upper hand!
The warlock jumped off the Cerberus at some point, and the corners of his mouth twitched under the mask.
What kind of monster is this woman? He actually competed with the three-headed hell dog in a strength competition and won!
Park Jimin raised his spear, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said calmly: "Your strength is nothing more than this."