Chapter 672: Just a Tool
"We've been discovered."
ground.
Near the sewer entrance.
Xiao Ningxue closed her eyes and extended her perception through the hell worm as a node to find the location of the black market merchant.
The information provided by the family only contained the approximate location of the black marketeer, but no specific coordinates.
Where the target is, the actual executor needs to find it himself, and in most cases, this is not a troublesome matter.
After probing and probing, Xiao Ningxue suddenly felt a flash of magical aura in the sewer.
Even though the opponent was well hidden, he still successfully captured the specific magic signal and analyzed the specific effect of this magic.
Xiao Ningxue tried to use this magical aura to reversely track the opponent's specific location. Unfortunately, the opponent did a good job of concealment and ultimately failed.
However, he also got a general direction of the opponent's specific location, and immediately controlled the Hell Worm to keep moving in that direction.
Time passed minute by minute, and a dozen breaths passed quickly. The two of them did not wait for the possible communication request.
"It seems that our target does not intend to communicate with us. It is most likely that he wants to fight to the end, or he does not recognize our identity."
The possibility of the latter is low, but it is not completely impossible. The two of them don't care whether the other party is the former or the latter.
Anyway, no matter it is the former or the latter, what they have to do is the same, which is to make the other party suffer a lot and make him understand who is the real boss.
That's all!
…
"The specific location of the other party has been found."
"It seems they have realized that we have discovered them."
In the underground space deep in the sewer.
The mysterious black marketeer slowly opened his eyes, with a confident smile on his lips.
"Boss, are you nervous?" A burly man in black suddenly asked.
The black marketeer tilted his head and asked, "Why do you ask?"
The burly man scratched his head and said honestly: "After all, this is an angel family."
The true ruler of the God Realm, the controller hidden behind the empire, and every flower, plant and tree in the God Realm cannot be separated from their sight.
This has been the case for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been a common occurrence for people, just like the rising and setting of the sun.
The black marketeer laughed: "There is no harmony among the Angel families, and the Angel family is also full of competition and contradictions."
"The strong person we will need to face is not the entire Angel Family, but a part of the Angel Family."
"Of course, even if this is the case, the opponent must be incredibly powerful. This is also the consistent impression given to us by the strong men of the Angel family."
"If I were in the outside world, anywhere, I would have to run as far as I could. I wish my parents would give me two more legs!"
"But this is my territory!"
The black marketeer gritted his teeth viciously, and his entire face became as ferocious as a demon.
"This is my little world! I am the king here! Even the angel family! Don't let me leave my throne!"
The words fell.
The black marketeer forcefully patted the armrest of the throne.
A thick wave of magic power swept away into the distance without any concealment.
Anyway, his approximate location has been exposed, and it is only a matter of time before the other party comes to visit.
Then take action directly and neatly!
…
The waves formed by magic beat against the walls of the sewer, and the twisted air was like a stormy sea. As time went by, the accumulated energy became larger and larger.
Hell worms burrow into sewers and continue to devour living things in the sewers. They come from dead things, and their bodies grow in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within half a minute of entering the sewer, the length swelled to more than three meters, nearly the thickness of an adult's arm.
Under Xiao Ningxue's remote control, the Hell Worm had a clear goal and continued to move rapidly in a general direction, leaving deep ditches on the road.
Some homeless people hiding in the sewers were trembling with fear when they heard the noise, thinking that some monster had entered the sewer system and was looking for their prey.
Things like this are not without precedent. The brilliance of the city belongs to most people, but there are always some people who can only hide in the darkness, and in such a place, danger can be seen everywhere.
Those monsters that are almost impossible to appear above the ground will appear in the sewers every once in a while, bringing death to these poor homeless people.
Especially after the abyss opened, more and more adventurers arrived, bringing prosperity and chaos to the city.
There was a buzzing sound, and the Hellworm, which was traveling through the sewer, felt a buzzing in its head, as if someone had hit it with a hammer.
"An interesting little magic, with good lethality, reaching the sixth level of high level."
Xiao Ningxue raised her eyebrows slightly and murmured to herself.
"It's definitely more than enough to deal with ordinary adventurers in the God Realm, but it's still not good enough to deal with regional worms that have entered the growth stage!"
The hell worm that was suddenly attacked shook its head, and its bloody epidermis gradually fell off, revealing a new layer of skin underneath.
The skin turns dark green again at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the flexibility and hardness of the original layer of epidermis.
The Hell Worm continued to move deeper into the sewer as if nothing had happened.
This time, Xiao Ningxue did not miss the magic breath again, and accurately captured the source of magic. The actions of the hell worm became more precise and firm.
"It's not easy to deal with."
"The person who comes is likely to be a powerful person of the seventh stage."
"Prepare the magic props I gave you a few days ago. When this uninvited guest appears in front of us, we will give him a severe lesson."
After sensing that the target attacked by him paused for a moment, it instantly recovered its original speed, and even moved forward faster than before.
The black market merchant frowned slightly and decisively gave orders to his men.
Magic props are indeed expensive, but they are just tools after all.
You still have to use them when you need to, otherwise you will have no chance to use them when you die.
Time passed bit by bit.
After just a dozen breaths, the distance between the two sides has been shortened to less than 100 meters.
Everyone hiding in the underground space can even feel the slight vibration caused by the regional worm passing through the ground.
The black-clad sturdy men were on full alert, and the leader was holding a small golden ball in his hand.
The small golden ball exuded a strong magical aura. It was an authentic magic prop, and people usually affectionately called it the "alchemical bomb"!