3396: C3396 The Masked Man

C3396 The Masked Man

After Jiang Ting entered the river, he discovered that there was actually nothing strange about the surface of the river. It looked just like an ordinary river... Only the bottom of the river had a lot of Demonic Beast.

However, the Demonic Beast was not stupid. It knew that there were people hunting on the surface of the water. With a great formation covering the river, how could it easily appear? Coupled with the chaotic Qi, even though he could sense the many Demonic Beast at the bottom of the river, he could not grasp the exact location of the Demonic Beast.

Jiang Ting did not search for the whereabouts of the Demonic Beast. He only controlled the flying boat and continued deeper into the water.

A hundred miles wide river, a hundred miles wide.

The flying boat moved forward on the surface of the water. Although it was not slow, it could not compare to the sky... Therefore, even though Jiang Ting accelerated, it took him nearly an hour to reach the deepest part of the river. It was also the source.

The source of the river was the sea!

That's right, it was the sea.

"Rumble..." Countless water droplets burst out at the border between the sea and the river. From time to time, Demonic Beast would appear in the sea.

Further away, countless Demonic Beast floated on the surface of the sea. Their blood-red eyes stared at the border of the great river, but they did not rashly approach. They only controlled some Demonic Beast to attack the grand array from time to time.

However, it was only courting death.

Regardless of whether it was the grand array's slaughter or the powerhouses at the border at this moment, they could easily kill the cannon fodder Demonic Beast that was seeking death.

Jiang Ting even saw a portion of people deliberately let the Demonic Beast below the Golden Core enter the river... Presumably, it was those Demonic Beast that were let go that helped Stone City's Demon Hunting Meeting.

One. An old man with white hair and a sage-like appearance looked at Jiang Ting and said, "Fellow Daoist, your eyes are really tight. I think the person who entered the city yesterday was Fellow Daoist."

"Yes, I am. Greetings, Fellow Daoist." Jiang Ting stood on the deck and nodded slightly.

The old man was about to say something when he suddenly tilted his head. With a flick of his wrist, several javelins with iron chains flew out. The rest of them were not slow either. They all stood on their respective boats, also throwing out spears and claws. Magical equipment with iron chains and fishing lines? Straight to the bottom of the lake.

Instantly, fresh blood spread on the surface of the water.

"Roar!" A Demonic Beast that looked like an alligator stuck out its head. Its scales were pitch black, and its blood-red vertical pupils were filled with anger.

"Who allowed you to cross the boundary?" A man who threw out a fish spear sneered. His magical energy spread out, and his wrist's magical energy spread out.

The alligator opened its ferocious mouth slightly and roared again: "Damned human!"

"This beast's armor is a bit hard, increase the strength." A woman with a delicate figure spoke.

"Roar..." The javelins, spears, and other magical treasures did not have hooks, but for some reason, they were nailed to the Demonic Beast's body. With the help of everyone's magical energy, the crocodile Demonic Beast began to roar continuously.

It was as if its body was about to be torn apart.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting controlled the flying boat to get closer. At the same time, he summoned three magic swords and slashed through the air, preparing to help these people kill the Demonic Beast faster.

However, he didn't expect that just as the magic sword left the area of less than 30 meters outside his body, the divine sense that was attached to the magic sword was quickly suppressed... At most 200 meters. The divine sense and imprint of the magic sword would be completely suppressed. At that time, the spiritual will and imprint of the sword would be completely suppressed. ， The magical sword would lose control.

Jiang Ting's expression changed slightly. He immediately canceled his attack and recalled the magic sword... As the magic sword returned to its original state, the suppressed Divine Sense instantly calmed down.

The old man who greeted him first smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, the great river has a formation to suppress it. The formation is to prevent the sea Demonic Beast from entering. Fellow Daoist, it's better not to use your own magic treasure."

It sounded a little difficult to understand, but the meaning was actually very simple.

The formation suppressed the entire great river.

In order to avoid the destruction of the Demonic Beast, it would definitely suppress everything. It would prevent the Demonic Beast from directly entering the mainland from the sky... After all, the Foundation Establishment realm Demonic Beast could fly.

As for suppressing the divine sense... it was even simpler. The divine sense was not unique to the Human Clan. The Demonic Beast also had a sense, but it was not as good as the Human Clan. Most of the Demonic Beast would only be able to sense passively and would not be able to control it.

After suppressing the divine sense, all the Demonic Beast that entered the river could only be seen with their eyes. If their eyes were blinded... the Demonic Beast would definitely become blind.1

No wonder those people threw out all kinds of magic treasures. All of them were connected by iron chains. Without iron chains, once the distance was pulled, the magic treasures would lose control and become scrap metal.

"Bang!" A sound suddenly rang out.

Jiang Ting, who had suppressed his thoughts, saw that the crocodile Demonic Beast had been torn apart by the people who were blocking the border, causing a rain of blood to fall.

The Demonic Beast in the distance was still standing in the sea with blood-red eyes, not approaching.

After sweeping a glance, Jiang Ting smiled and said, "It seems that I am not prepared enough today, so I can only watch the show here."

One. A man wearing a black mask suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't mind, I have a lot of magic treasures in my hands. I can give them to you."

"Well... well, thank you very much, Fellow Daoist." Jiang Ting looked at the man and nodded slightly.

The man heard him and took out a new javelin. He released his magic power and threw it at Jiang Ting.

In the sound of the wind, the javelin landed beside the flying boat. Circles of transparent silk wrapped around the javelin.

Jiang Ting took the javelin. Just as he was about to use his divine sense to leave a shallow mark on the javelin to temporarily control it, he suddenly stopped moving.

Something was wrong with the inside of the javelin.

After a pause, Jiang Ting grabbed Bao Qiang and wrapped the javelin with his Divine Sense. However, he did not refine the mark. Instead, he started to examine it inch by inch.

Very quickly, under his powerful Divine Sense, he discovered that... There was an extremely hidden restriction within the javelin... If he did not sense it, he would refine the javelin. Once someone activated that restriction, he would definitely suffer a backlash from the javelin magic treasure.

If it was light, his telepathic thoughts would be damaged.

If it was serious... his soul would be severely injured, and he might even die on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't seem to have a big heart." After withdrawing his divine sense, Jiang Ting looked at the masked man with an expressionless face. He threw the javelin directly into the water.

The masked man was a familiar face. He was not very familiar with him, but he had seen him yesterday.

Yesterday, when he had just arrived in the vicinity of Stone City, someone had spied on him. He slashed with his sword. Because he was quite far away, that person had been rescued by a Golden Core cultivator... The Golden Core cultivator who had saved him was the masked man.

Just as he got closer, Jiang Ting discovered that there was no enmity between the two of them. The friction between them yesterday was only a small conflict, and it wasn't a big deal. It wasn't worth the fight between two Golden Core cultivators.

The masked man had given him a javelin magic treasure to hunt demons. Initially, he had thought that the masked man was apologizing, so he had directly accepted it. The hidden meaning behind it was to tell the masked man that he did not care about what had happened yesterday.

Now, it seemed that not only was the masked man not apologizing, he was actually plotting against him?

Things seemed to have become interesting.

The masked man glanced at Jiang Ting and did not say anything. He just continued to look at the border.

The others all narrowed their eyes. They keenly sensed the smell of gunpowder.

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