Chapter 235 Jiao?
"Oh, so-and-so is ignorant!" Xiang Yu was stunned for a long time before he smiled wryly.

YangMeng shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Okay, senior, shouldn't it be time for us to show up too, it's always the sound transmission of the spiritual sense, it's so awkward."

"You boy!" Xiang Yu shook his head helplessly, and waved away the invisibility charms on the two of them.

"Shh!"

"You, who are you? Where did you come from?" Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Wu Tian was even more surprised when he saw his brother being swallowed by that monster.

YangMeng looked at Wu Tian with a smile, and said: "Of course we came in with you, if there were no four of you to lead the way, we would still have to solve a lot of troublesome things along the way?"

Wu Tian looked at YangMeng and Xiang Yu in horror, and said, "No, it's impossible! Before we came in, we covered up all the traces, so it's impossible for you to come in with us. No, are you ghosts?" , said, are you the ghosts in this moat..."

How could Wu Tian trust YangMeng's words? If they couldn't even detect whether there was anyone following behind him, then he, an ancient warrior in the middle stage of dark energy, would have done nothing for nothing.

"is it?"

This time, Xiang Yu sneered, and under Wu Tian's eyes, he flicked his sleeves lightly to cover the two of them, and the place was empty without anything.

"Ghost, ghost..."

Wu Tian, ​​the King of Tomb Robbers who walked through tombs and traveled across Shaanxi and Henan provinces for more than ten years, was finally afraid now.

Although when he was a child, his grandfather told his elder brothers about the legends of zongzi and fox ghosts in the tombs, but in his own tomb robbery career, he never encountered any such dirty things after all.

But today, first his three brothers were dragged into the moat by a monster like a python, and then two big living people suddenly appeared and disappeared in front of him. This experience, this sense, completely overturned His identity as an atheist.

Wu Tian, ​​who had been frightened out of his wits, yelled in terror, almost jumped up and ran in the same direction as when he came and went, how could he even dare to look back.

"Fuck, so careless!" Looking at Wu Tian who had already run more than 100 meters, whose movements were more agile than the rabbit's father, Yang Meng cursed in a low voice, stretched out and grabbed Wu Tian with one hand.

"Whoosh!"

An obvious cyan jade essence was thrown out of YangMeng's hand, curled straight around Wu Tian's body, and pulled it back forcefully.

"Ah, ghost, ghost... don't eat me, don't eat me..." Wu Tian widened his eyes inexplicably in horror, and scratched wildly in front of him with his hands.

"Snapped!"

YangMeng unceremoniously slapped him across the face, and Wu Tian's left cheek was swollen from the slap.

"Okay, stop fucking howling, look clearly. This young master has a shadow, not a ghost!" Looking at Wu Tian angrily, Yang Meng said.

"No, it's not a ghost?" Perhaps YangMeng's slap had an effect, Wu Tian swallowed with difficulty, and then he came to his senses.

"Really, there is a shadow, huh!" Seeing the shadow on the ground, Wu Tian finally heaved a sigh of relief, but then seemed to remember something, looked at YangMeng and Xiang Yu with confusion and fear on his face, and said, "No, Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear here, and, also, how did you disappear just now?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" YangMeng rolled his eyes and said, "You shouldn't know, you'd better not ask."

"Yes, yes, I won't ask anymore!" Thinking of the methods of these two people just now, Wu Tian quickly responded, fearing that Yang Meng would not like him, so he wiped his neck.

"Hey..."

Just when YangMeng wanted to ask about the map, the sound of the baby crying sounded again.Pieces of black mist also spread from the moat in all directions.

Xiang Yu glanced back at Yang Meng, and said, "Boy, block the actions of the gold toucher and throw him a few hundred meters away. The guy in the moat has a cultivation level equivalent to that of the early Golden Core. Coercion is not something an ordinary Anjin little guy can bear."

"Yes, senior!" YangMeng naturally didn't dare to be negligent, and tapped Wu Tian's body a few times in the air, restraining his freedom, and then kicked him hundreds of meters away.

"call out!"

Poor Wu Tian screamed in mid-air, and fell on the heavy bluestone slab in a flat sand falling geese style.If it wasn't for this guy's cultivation in the middle stage of dark energy, I'm afraid he would have to fall apart this time.

……

After clapping his palms, Yang Meng turned his head and said to Xiang Yu: "Senior, why don't you let me go this time? Although I don't know if this guy is a dragon or not, but if he is only a Jindan cultivation base, I think I can still handle it." here."

There was a little appreciation in Xiang Yu's eyes, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

"Okay!" YangMeng waved his hands to the back very simply, his eyes were full of blue light, and his figure slowly disappeared into the black mist, but the light from outside could no longer shine inside.

Don't look at YangMeng's easy-going words, but in reality he didn't dare to be careless. After all, this thing is comparable to a golden core stage spirit beast, Jiao!
YangMeng knew the strength of the jiao, although Xiang Yu said that the jiao in the water had the power equivalent to the golden core stage, then he probably meant the real energy.

You must know that although the dragon is not as powerful as a dragon, it is still a rare spirit beast in the world. In addition to the natural water control supernatural power, its own muscles, bones, and flesh are also extremely powerful. It is equivalent to a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan.

So facing this dragon, YangMeng not only completely released his spiritual consciousness, but also summoned the flying knife 'Qinghong', ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"These black miasmas are a bit strange. They don't even have the slightest bit of toxicity, but they also contain a bit of aura?"

YangMeng's eyes were shining blue to observe the soberness in the black mist, and everything that was hundreds of meters around it clearly appeared in his mind.

He continued to walk another twenty meters, and when he was twenty meters away from the moat, YangMeng finally felt that the black mist had changed. The tip of his nose smelled the mist, which made his mind faint and his body smug.

A distance of twenty meters was only a distance of ten steps, and soon YangMeng's body was completely plunged into the poisonous black mist.

"Hmph! Just relying on this little mist to want this young master to disarm and surrender, it's just a dream come true!"

YangMeng snorted coldly, the power of Yuqing's true essence in his body surged into circulation, and a layer of cyan mask slowly formed on the surface of YangMeng's body, blocking all the poisonous mist from his body.

(End of this chapter)

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