Looking at the huge monkey in front of him, emitting golden light and laughing with his hands on his hips.
The man who had been roaring ferociously just now suddenly became cowardly, uttered a curse in Chinese, and turned around and ran away.
He was extremely clever, constantly moving through the woods, trying to use his small size to escape capture.
The crisis of death, like an endless tide, constantly hit his heart.
Live, live!
At this moment, he was constantly moving the black silk all over his body, moving every part of his body.
Under the stimulation of death, the face on his chest became more and more hideous, and the layers of strange black lines that had been floating on his body surface broke away from his body and flew around his body.
Blood-colored mist spread from his body. It was nothing but the blood in his body evaporating.
In order to stay alive, he has no choice!
As long as he escapes, he can find another body.
As long as we escape, there is hope.
The man's eyes became more and more fierce, and he kept exerting force with his fists. The black silk turned into a stratum corneum and spread on it, wrapping his fists.
Where is that formation? Where is it
"Found it!"
A strange wave came, and the man's face was overjoyed. He swung his fists fiercely, hitting a point heavily.
"boom!"
A transparent ripple appeared in the air, and the enchanting fists hit it heavily. In an instant, a huge roar spread particularly far.
"Break it! Break it!"
The man's face was ferocious, and he hit it with all his strength, but the expected sound of breaking was never heard.
Instead, the transparent formation flashed, and a powerful wave came, hitting the man heavily.
It was like being hit by a sledgehammer. The man was blown backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Boom!"
With a violent vibration, countless spider-web-like cracks quickly spread around the pit where the man fell.
The terrifying sound waves mixed with violent airflow flew out directly from the sky, like a strong wind passing through, directly blowing away the surrounding trees and dust.
The wind was raging wildly, and the trees were blown backwards, mixed with countless flying dust that covered a large area of the sky, like a sandstorm, making people unable to open their eyes.
"ha!"
Russell shook his head, "I forgot to tell you, my strongest weapon is the formation. You are not fighting against me, but this mountain!"
The dust lingered for a long time, and Russell was suddenly surprised.
Is that guy a cockroach? He is not dead even after such a horrific counterattack
The bottom of the pit.
The man lay there quietly, unable to move.
He looked at the light above and gasped for breath.
At this moment, a thick black film on his body surface slowly retreated. At the critical moment of life and death just now, it was those countless black threads that condensed into a layer of black film that protected him.
This hard black membrane is far more powerful than armor, protecting his surface and his internal organs.
To avoid his immediate death from that blow just now.
So, what's the use
There was a loud noise, and then a huge face appeared on the pit.
"Hey, I found you, the black ball monster!"
A thin stick stretched down from above and poked him all over. He could only roll his eyes helplessly.
"Boy, I'll remember you!"
The man roared hideously, and the black silk on his body turned into a stream of water and sank into the soil beneath him.
And the next moment, the stick instantly pierced through his heart.
"Hey, what kind of monster is your black ball? Why is its heart black?"
I am your uncle!
The black ball kept shuttling back and forth on the ground, but was enveloped by an inexplicable suction force and instantly disappeared into the soil and directly sank into a door.
There was a flash of black light, and the black ball suddenly turned into a face. Before he could say anything, a hand stretched out from somewhere.
There was a yellow talisman in his hand, which he stuck directly on his forehead with a snap.
The black face suddenly stopped talking and stared blankly outside. Only its two eyes were still moving.
"You don't want to stay in the underworld, but come to the human world, huh!"
A man slowly walked out from behind the door, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe. It was none other than Uncle Jiu.
Then, a figure fell from the sky. It was Russell. In his hand, he was holding Ah Huang, who looked disheveled but was smiling extremely happily.
Even though I got beaten up, what could be more fun than fighting
Well, tear down the owner’s house.
Russell took a step forward, looked at the face sealed on the door, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"Master, what is this?"
"They are monks from the underworld." Uncle Jiu seemed very familiar with them. "In the underworld, there is a wider world, and their cultivation is different from ours."
"Even more terrifying, even more bizarre, even more terrifying."
Uncle Jiu seemed to be afraid that Russell might spy on him, so he warned him again, "Our Taoism is not worse than theirs, it's just that the training environment is worse than theirs. If there is enough spiritual energy, hehe!"
The world of the underworld is too huge, and it is home to all kinds of natural treasures. Moreover, there are many adults living in seclusion, and there are many strange things, so there are more and more weird things.
Compared with them, the cultivators in the human world have almost nothing that can compare to him except the Taoist techniques.
"Why did the people from the underworld come to the human world?"
Russell looked at the face on the door and felt something was wrong.
How could a cultivator from the underworld have only a face but no body
"He came here illegally!"
Uncle Jiu looked inexplicably depressed. "It seems that the passage between the underworld and the human world will be closed in a few years."
"Those who can't survive in the underworld and are struggling to survive plan to escape from the underworld and escape to the human world."
"Although spiritual energy is scarce in the human world, it means that masters are scarce. Their underworld is nothing, but they can dominate the human world."
"And their cultivation methods are extremely strange, like the devil's way, devouring blood and qi, prolonging lifespan, and constantly lingering on."
Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, "Life in this world will probably become even more difficult in the future."
During the millennium’s great catastrophe, some sects closed their mountains, some sects engaged in internal strife, the aura of catastrophe was everywhere, there was war again, and ghosts and monsters became more rampant.
And now the underworld is on the run again, it is really a turbulent time!
"Hey, can you guys stop sighing? You want to see my injuries!"
Just as Uncle Jiu was sighing, a strange scream came from behind the door. Ah Huang's eyes lit up immediately and he rushed over with a very excited look.
"Master, Master!"
Senior Sanlang
Wasn’t he detained by that tigress
Russell suddenly raised his eyebrows, and immediately remembered that Uncle Jiu was acting mysterious yesterday and said he had something to go out for.
"Ah, Master, it turns out you stole Senior Sanlang back in the middle of the night."
"Well, I'm saving people from danger, how can that be called stealing?"
Uncle Jiu coughed. He was a gentleman and did such things mainly because he had no choice.
It's Sanlang's fault for asking for trouble and being so mean.
When he went there, the guy was still yelling, "I won't let you touch the big ones, and I won't let you talk about the small ones."
No wonder he was abused for three years. Wow, he’s really tough.
Russell leaned over to take a look, and was immediately surprised.
"Senior Sanlang, why is it that one of your legs is bigger than the other?"
Sanlang rolled his eyes. How could this person be so ignorant
I've been hanging for three years. The fact that my legs are not broken shows that my physique has improved. Do you still want two identical sizes
"My legs hurt so much!"
"Master, I have a pack of medicine here. I'll apply it on you."
"Wait, what kind of medicine is this?"
"I don't know either." Ah Huang scratched his head. He couldn't explain it clearly. From what they said, it seemed like medicine.
"Who gave it to you?"
"It was given to me by the dog meat seller, Amen. He said if I were injured, I could just rub it on the wound and the pain would go away."
"Fuck it, the dog meat seller gave you medicine and you want it?"
Sanlang was so angry that he grimaced, "Do you know what that medicine is for?"
Ah Huang shook his head honestly, which made Sanlang roll his eyes in anger.
Ah Huang asked cautiously, "Why don't we give it a try? It's a last resort!"
"Puh! That's like trying to save a dying horse!"
Sanlang fell silent as he looked at the medicine in Ah Huang's hand.
"Master, why don't you just chop off the leg?" Ah Huang scratched his head. "I saw that people who were bitten by poisonous snakes in the mountains just chopped off their legs with knives. Why don't you try it?"
Three waves:...
"Master, don't be afraid. I have mastered the 72 Moves of the Wild Sword that you taught me. I can strike very fast!"
Ah Huang picked up the three-pointed, two-edged halberd in his hand, "Very fast!"
The blade was waving at his legs, and the tip was moving back and forth under Sanlang, scaring him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
I think I can still salvage it!
Help! Take this stupid dog away!
ps: Nearly 7,000 words today.