Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

Chapter 1272 635: Catastrophe Strikes, Scattering in All Directions (Part 3)

"This place is still within the perception range of the Forest Country, but no one is specifically watching us anymore." Tong Shan relaxed slightly, then turned serious: "Wait..."

At that instant, his eyes slightly opened.

Triggering perception.

"Someone is trying to track us down!"

Tong Shan's expression quickly turned vigilant: "The direction is very clear, it's headed towards..."

Before he finished speaking, the earth suddenly shook.

In the distance, at the location of the outpost, a terrifying flame light surged up, not inferior to the explosion when Jin Wuyan burst.

Countless debris and ruins rose into the sky and fell again.

The raging flames reddened the sky, while thunderstorms leaking out once again turned the whole outpost into scorched earth.

The loud noise and vibration, even over such a great distance, were still incredibly clear.

One could even faintly hear furious roars and howls...

"Wow!"

Ji Jue exclaimed: "There really is one?"

Within the perception of the Forest Country, another wave of feedback surged in, a frantic barrage, so much so that Ji Jue couldn't quite figure out how much result those bombs he planted before leaving had created.

Then, the eyes on the map closed again.

"Hmm, there should be none now."

Ji Jue glanced at the map in Tong Zhiwu's hand, just feeling his somewhat dirty little hands itching again, wanting to touch and see.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got his hands on it, he saw the eyes on the map open again!

And unlike before, it showed suspicion and anger, bloodshot, as if furious, directly... staring at him!

Not only that, by relying on the map's perception and the wolves' sense, he could vaguely sense malicious intent from another pursuer, deeply grudged, hated beyond words!

The eyes on the map opened and closed repeatedly, were the other party urging to pursue with ether or blessing contamination constantly, searching for his whereabouts, but under the subtle glow of the wristwatch, and the interference of the Emperor's Hand, they found no position whatsoever.

In that moment, Ji Jue was bewildered.

This nearly life-and-death hatred and loathing... Where did this enemy come from? Aren't my enemies all dead already?!

Evil Cult? Almost wiped out. Shekri? If they think of me, count me defeated. Those beasts from Tower City? Would they still dare to utter a sound? It's not possibly You...

Wait, You Sui?!

Ji Jue instantly tensed up, could it be Jian Yuan from that gutter coming to kill?!

But then he reacted; if it were Jian Yuan, he'd probably directly drop with a workshop in his face, why so much trouble?

But nonetheless, actions need to quicken.

He glanced back at severely injured Tong Shan, wilted An Ning, and the unconscious Ji Liu and Ji Xue... The current Forest Country is indeed no longer a safe place, dragging a bunch of patients playing around the ICU margin all around is practically seeking death.

The situation changed too fast, and with the troubles worsening rapidly, the urgency was to send them out first before anything else.

Unfortunately, such a critical thing as the Sky Rail, involves too many aspects to be used erratically unless it's a dire emergency, otherwise why such troubles?

After a brief ponder, the aura on Ji Jue's body changed instantly, pure Zhi Fu aura spurted out.

Followed by pulling out a heap of rigmarole, stuffed it into An Ning's and Tong Shan's hands.

"Remember, Brother Shan, now you are the emissary of the Tyrant, An Ning, you are the Mountain Wolf under the Wolf Lord, and I, the You Sui Craftsman who hired you."

Ji Jue decisively said: "From now on, we are members of the Inner Array of the Revolving Wheel under Spring Source!"

"What is this?"

Tong Shan was momentarily stunned, at a loss for words.

"Holy King bless me!"

Ji Jue had already changed into the Main Priest uniform, grinned and raised his hands: "Welcome back the Saint, make the Evil Cult, great once more!"

Thus, after drifting a dozen miles, when Little Ox and Horse crawled out of the river again, they were completely changed.

On the bizarre shell covered with rust spots, various totems and insignias of the Great Evil were painted, purer than the Evil Cult, the aura of Absolute Abyss and Vortex surged up.

The newly minted Evil Cult blended seamlessly into the local style.

Continuing forward.

At this moment, behind them, on the ruins of the outpost already turned into scorched earth, everywhere were severed limbs.

The constant wailing of surviving pursuers, yet soon, daren't make a noise.

Holding their breath.

At the explosion's very center, a silhouette with sparks still remaining slowly walked out, gripping tightly onto soil with slight remaining aura.

"Ran really fast..."

A middle-aged man with three eyes and a grim expression: "Tell Grudy, the lone youngling from the An Family, and that vile craftsman taught by the bitch, are probably together!"

"Get him to mobilize all the nearby wolves, to chase them for me!"

Soon, the piercing howls sounded, echoing on the dark wasteland, prowling wolf packs, resumed their chase.

Distinguishing every wisp of trail, pursuing all clues, heading west towards the front base and pass, relentlessly chasing.

Meanwhile, Little Ox and Horse had delved again into the heartland of White Country, after circling a big lap south, began heading towards Red Country.

Federation's frontline base?

Even a dog wouldn't go!