Chapter 643 Attacked Again
Huang Laoliu was also standing beside him, he couldn't help being surprised to see that the Spirit Devouring Gu had such a magical effect.

"This... this thing is simply against the sky."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flame burst out from Gao Qiang's palm, engulfing the ancient book with a whimper.

"Boss, this is..."

Huang Laoliu stomped anxiously, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but was kicked aside by Gao Qiang.

Seeing that ancient book quickly burnt to ashes, Huang Laoliu felt his heart was broken, and said with a mournful face:

"Boss, you...you are reckless."

Gao Qiang glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently: "What nonsense, this thing shouldn't appear in this world."

He threw Yan Wang's storage bag on Huang Laoliu and said, "You can take this and use it."

"Oh, thank you boss, thank you boss."

Huang Laoliu immediately put it away with a smile on his face.

Gao Qiang felt that the storage bag was too flashy, and it came from such a disgusting person as Hades, so it was not suitable to give it to the women in the family.

Anyway, I took Huang Laoliu's storage bag before, so this should be regarded as compensation for him.

"Throw Hades' body in there too."

"Ok."

Huang Laoliu took Hades' body and threw it directly into the hall.

Gao Qiang threw a fireball at random, and the hall suddenly burst into flames.

"Let's go, find a place to rest for the night, and go back tomorrow morning."

"okay."

Huang Laoliu followed Gao Qiang while fiddling with the storage bag in his hand.

Although this time the main purpose was to eradicate Yan Luodian and bring Huang Laoliu back, but Gao Qiang was a little upset because he didn't get anything useful.

so poor!
This Hall of Yama does not conform to the rumored appearance at all.

Unless, this Hall of Yama is not that Hall of Yama!

According to the legend, the Hall of Yama, which has been passed down for thousands of years, may have perished long ago, but the history of this Hall of Yama is actually not that long.

If this is the case, it can make sense.

All the output of Yan Luodian not only needs to be used for the cultivation of Yama himself, but also to support a large number of monks below.

You know, cultivating monks is not a small amount.

As strong as Gao Qiang, the cost from his practice to now is more than one billion, and this is because he saves money.

He has dual cultivation skills, is not so dependent on resources, and he can make alchemy himself, which can save a lot of money.

Yan Luodian is different, from their desire to treat alchemists, it can be seen that none of them can make alchemy.

Last time, I was also lucky. The Fang City on the other side of Baihua Valley has not been completely closed, and the supplies have not been transported away. I was taken advantage of by myself.

Gao Qiang shook his head. In the Dharma-ending Age, everything from spiritual energy to materials are extremely scarce. It is really difficult to cultivate to the Golden Core state.

This place was not far from the town ahead, so the two of them were not in a hurry, and walked slowly in the snowy night.

Gao Qiang was thinking about his cultivation while walking, while Huang Laoliu followed behind, fiddling with the storage bag he just got.

The two of them had just reached the entrance of the town when Gao Qiang suddenly stopped. Huang Laoliu was caught off guard and bumped into him.

"Ah, boss, what's the matter?"

Gao Qiang didn't speak, but looked at Zhenzi solemnly.

Huang Laoliu followed his gaze, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

I saw two off-road vehicles parked at the entrance of the town. In front of the vehicle stood a few strong men who looked to be foreigners.

One of the foreigners spoke fluently: "Are you Xu Qiang?"

"Not bad!" Gao Qiang said lightly.

The man nodded and said with a smile, "I'm here to kill you!"

Gao Qiang frowned slightly, but did not speak, because he felt that the aura of these people was a bit strange.

They seem to have some kind of mysterious energy, but they are completely different from monks.

"Boss, I'll try their depth first!"

Before Gao Qiang could speak, Huang Laoliu rushed out.

Although Huang Laoliu doesn't know much about spells, but relying on the monk's strong physical fitness, he is still much stronger than ordinary masters and Taoists.

Especially in terms of speed, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I saw him stop, his body was like a fired shell, and he rushed straight to the foreign man in the lead.

The man chuckled, rushed out two daggers casually, swayed slightly, and disappeared in place instantly.

When it reappeared, it was already behind Huang Laoliu.

"Want to be my opponent? You are not worthy!"

The foreign man sneered, ignored Huang Laoliu behind him, and rushed towards Gao Qiang.

"Made, don't run away!"

Huang Laoliu wanted to test the waters for Gao Qiang, but he didn't even catch the opponent's figure, so he was furious.

Just as he was about to chase after him, several other foreign men surrounded him.

The speed of these people is extremely fast, but it is not as good as that of the previous one, about the same as Huang Laoliu.

Huang Laoliu's two fists were no match for his four hands, and he was forced to be in a hurry. He could only barely stand upright with the strong body of a monk.

On the other side, Gao Qiang couldn't help frowning as he looked at the foreign man rushing towards him.

The man's teleportation-like speed really surprised him.

However, Huang Laoliu didn't see the man's movements clearly, but Gao Qiang could see them clearly.

The man's seemingly teleporting movement is actually just an illusion caused by too fast speed.

The reason why Gao Qiang frowned was because the mysterious aura on the man seemed even stronger at this moment.

Not only that, in Gao Qiang's line of sight, a faint milky white light appeared on the foreign man's body.

"Die!"

The foreign man held two daggers, one of which pierced Gao Qiang's chest directly, while the other slashed at the most vulnerable neck.

Seeing Gao Qiang's unresponsive appearance, the foreign man couldn't help but sneer.

Ding!
The dagger stabbed Gao Qiang's body without any accident, but there was a sound of gold and iron clanging.

Another dagger also slashed across Gao Qiang's neck, not only did not cut the skin, but splashed a lot of sparks.

The foreign man's smile froze on his face. When he looked carefully, he was stunned. He saw Gao Qiang's body, and a blood-colored hard shell appeared at some point.

The two cuts I made just now didn't even leave a trace.

He only felt a chill, rising confidently, and couldn't help taking a step back, looking at Gao Qiang in horror.

Gao Qiang raised his eyebrows, thinking that there was something special about the man, but he didn't expect it to be just a little faster and stronger.

"That's all you can do?"

Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Then you'd better die."

The bright knife light suddenly lit up, and it slashed obliquely at the man's body.

The foreign man shrank his eyes suddenly, he rolled on the spot before he had time to think about it, managed to avoid the knife, and when Gao Qiang was not paying attention, he threw something at him.

Before Gao Qiang could react, the man ran away, shouting as he ran, "There are 30 seconds left, go!"

(End of this chapter)

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