Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 24
"what?"

Zhu Rongyu's face froze, he stopped the spear in his hand, and rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe what he saw.

More than a dozen celestial beings besieged a celestial being, and they did not underestimate the other party. Moreover, these were so-called invincible witches of the same level. If it was spread, no one would believe it.

After being dazed for a moment, Zhu Rongyu felt infinite anger and humiliation in his heart. It was always the Wu Clan who beat up others. He didn't expect to be kicked on the iron plate today, and what was even more annoying was that he was made dumplings. This is something the Wu Clan can't do. accepted.

"Hey, kid looking for death!" Zhu Rongyu roared, like a thunderclap in the sky, his body of more than ten feet suddenly stepped forward, shaking the ground, and the spear in his hand shone with dazzling blood.

In an instant.

A blood light pierced the space, roared towards Zhang Yang.

"It's coming again..." Looking at the dazzling blood spear, Zhang Yang's heart sank. Just now, the big move of the universe, fighting more than a dozen angels, consumed more than half of the mana in his body, and now he is facing half a step. Zhu Rongyu of Jinxian suddenly felt the pressure increase.

"This group of savages are going crazy. They don't want their lives. Their mana consumption is serious, and this guy's cultivation level is obviously higher than his own. It is really unwise to fight again. 36 strategies are the best strategy."

A few thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang's mind quickly, and he had already made up his mind. Without hesitation, he stretched his body and used the innate Saturn escape method, wanting to escape underground.

"Bastard, stop! Are you capable of fighting me for three hundred rounds?" Zhu Rongyu roared again and again, stabbing out the spear in his hand, trying to stop Zhang Yang from escaping into the ground.

"The ghost will fight you for three hundred rounds?" Zhang Yang felt contemptuous in his heart, swayed his body, dodged the spear, and jumped several hundred meters sideways without looking back.Drilled into the ground and disappeared.

Rumble!
Seeing Zhang Yang escaping into the ground, Zhu Rongyu stomped fiercely on the nearby mountain in anger. Amidst the roar, the mountain cracked and the broken rocks shot up into the sky. At the same time, he cast the secret method of the witch clan, shaking his huge body while roaring, and followed closely Make a fuss and go away.

Entering the soil, Zhang Yang used the innate earth escape, tens of miles in an instant, opened the distance from Zhu Rongyu, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally avoided these barbarians.

"There are witches ahead. It's not easy to think about it. It seems that we can only take a detour." Thinking in his heart for a while, Zhang Yang sighed. It was a beautiful thing to go in a straight line, but this detour would take many detours.

At this time.

dong dong!

There was a violent tremor on the ground, which spread into the ground along the soil layer, and instantly startled Zhang Yang who was in deep thought.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yang was stunned, his spiritual thoughts scattered, he saw the ground through the soil layer, his eyes tightened, and he couldn't help being shocked: "Why did this guy come after him?!"

On the ground, a towering giant with a height of more than ten feet, with flames billowing all over his body and a ferocious and icy face, was waving a spear in his hand, blasting away the obstacles in front of him, and followed Zhang Yang closely. Zhu Rongyu.

"It's really lingering, it seems that I have to find a way to get rid of him." Zhang Yang rubbed his chin with his hand, and felt a toothache. The barbarian's world is really incomprehensible.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang couldn't think of a good way. He didn't know anyone in the prehistoric world, and he was inadvertently familiar with the whole world. It was difficult to find a place to hide, and he sighed secretly: "It seems that I can only go to Go ahead!"

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thousands of miles away.

A goat with white light and simple horns all over the body, the horns keep flying forward, followed by a group of people in a state of distress, with horns on top of their heads, closely following the horns flying in front, it is the sheep who are chasing Zhang Yang. people.

Along the way, looking at the potholes on the ground, I vomited blood depressedly, and I don't know who it is?In such a wicked area, the smoke has actually dug up all the elixir in this area. For decades, even a single elixir has been found.

How can this embarrass the sheep who cultivated with elixir?
If it weren't for the guiding horn of the ancestors, the gourd Taoist he was looking for was in this direction, and Yang Buming would have changed to another direction long ago. He would no longer suffer from this useless air here, and thinking of the violence of the destruction king, Yang Buming's heart trembled , I could only grit my teeth and persist.

above the sky.

A long white cloud, the leopard stared boredly at the sheep walking on the ground and barked, feeling the pain in the egg, and at the same time didn't know what to do.

"Great Elder, when are we going to wait?" In boredom, a Leopard tribe next to him said to Leopard Bulan.

"How would I know?" Leopard Bulan rolled his eyes and glared at the Leopards who were talking angrily. Don't tell them that they are inefficient, and they can do it themselves. Who made the Leopards not good at tracking.

"Huh? What's that sound?" Leopard Bulan was about to reprimand the Leopards when his ears moved suddenly, and he raised his head to look into the distance, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong with the Great Elder?" The other leopard tribes also felt that the leopard was not dead, and they all showed doubts, and followed the eyes of the Great Elder.

In the distance, vaguely, a huge giant is waving a spear in his hand, blasting away the obstacles in front, and rushing towards them with great strides. ． ． ． ． ．

"Huh? What is it?" Many members of the Leopard Clan showed puzzled expressions.

Leopard Bulan's eyes were fixed, his lazy expression disappeared, and he showed a serious expression, frowning tightly, staring fixedly at the huge figure. ． ． ． ． ． ．
on the ground.

The pilot horn that was flying suddenly trembled, and a more dazzling white light burst out. Yang Buming was stunned for a moment, and then he was refreshed, showing excitement.

"found it."

"Finally found."

"Great Elder, we finally found it."

The sheep behind him were ecstatic, cheering and dancing.

"Yes! We finally found it. As long as we catch Taoist Calabash, we can complete the mission and finally leave this miserable place." Yang Buming was also full of excitement, and a ray of relief was in front of him.

"Everyone, according to the news, Taoist Calabash is probably in the middle stage of immortality. We sheep are not good at fighting, but we have a lot of people. In order to prevent Taoist Calabash from escaping, we will go up together later and capture Taoist Calabash alive." Calming down the excitement, The sheep didn't cry and quickly gave the order.

"Yes!" All the goats answered in unison, their voices were loud and excited, each took out their own magic weapons, and waited for Taoist Gourd to appear.

Yang Buming glanced at the eyeballs behind him, showing satisfaction, and was about to activate the guiding horn to lock Zhang Yang's position, when suddenly there was a sound of shaking the mountain.

Yang Buming couldn't help being startled, raised his head subconsciously, followed the voice, couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and couldn't help swearing: "His grandma, Taoist Gourd has become this big?"

(End of this chapter)