Chapter 1874: A Remnant Shadow
In order not to let the figure run far away, Wu Feng used his light body kung fu, footsteps like flying, towards the place where the figure flashed past, although Wu Feng saw the figure from afar, but the distance between the two places is still a long distance, as the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs dead horse, even if Wu Feng went there as fast as he could, when he arrived, it was already half a column of incense later.
After running to the place where the figure had just flashed, Wu Feng was on guard, placing the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand across his chest, carefully searching for it step by step, and using the Hundred Steps of Listening to Ants technique, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the surrounding movements.
All that rang in his ears were some unknown insect chirps, and the rustling sound of his own feet stepping on the withered leaves, other than that, he could no longer hear any sound.
Walking a few more steps forward, in the midst of a patch of grass and trees, Wu Feng suddenly saw a person standing there, with his back to himself, and immediately his heart "thumped", and his brows knitted up.
Unlike what he had expected, this back was not Li Baoshui's, but that fat monk!
"You are really bold, you still dare to stand here even now, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
As Wu Feng said this, he once again perked up his ears and listened to the surrounding movements, this fat monk standing here so recklessly was not waiting to die here, because it was confirmed earlier that this fat monk was not a match for Wu Feng at all, and he was also seriously injured by Wu Feng, and that Vajra Dharma Phase that he had invited out was also almost smoked out by Wu Feng.
There must be another conspiracy, either there is an ambush around or there is some kind of trap, we must not be careless.
Wu Feng thought, and did not rush forward, but put up his ears and listened carefully for a moment, but in addition to those bugs screaming, really can not hear any sound, if even Wu Feng hundred paces to listen to the ants of kung fu can not be detected there is an ambush, then at the moment he is in danger, those who ambush in the dark, their cultivation must be in the top of their own, at the moment it is a wolf in the tiger's mouth, nine deaths.
However, Wu Feng also thought, people have come, if there is an ambush, go also can not go away, then can only fight a hand, even if it is a death will have to die heroically.
With this in mind, Wu Feng gave himself a little gas, gripped the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, and once again walked slowly towards the fat monk, while walking, said: "I say you a fat monk and play what trick, but want to play tricks with me right?"
Just now Wu Feng said a sentence, the fat monk did not respond, now asked the fat monk again, he still did not have any response, Wu Feng more and more feel a little strange, at the moment looking at the figure of the fat monk also feel a little bit wrong, can not help but stop the footsteps, open and close the nose, at the moment more sure of the idea, because Wu Feng has felt, the body of the fat monk do not feel any anger, either this back was a dead person or this back was a fake.
"Wu Feng, hurry back! That's a trap, that shadow is just a residual shadow left behind by that fat monk with an evil technique, there are definitely traps around!"
Without knowing when, Old Liu Tou had already arrived behind Wu Feng and shouted at the top of his voice.