Chapter 40: Lao Tzu Strangled You!

Just when the two of them were stunned, the little demon's eyes suddenly became cloudy, his hands were claws, and his cute little mouth turned into a crocodile's big mouth in an instant, and he pounced on him with a roar.

I rubbed, in the scheme, this IQ!

The two of them, one left and one right, went up to the little demon.

If you want to run, it's too late.

Besides, it's not a way to run all the time, dying in battle is better than dying tired, even if it's death, don't die too much.

That Yun Haoran, if only he were here, he would definitely be able to deal with this little demon easily, but that kid didn't know where to go? It couldn't be that he had already found the aura resource by himself, right?

Alas, it seems that this thigh can't be held, and if you can get out alive, it will be a blessing.

Bang!bang——

A series of sounds echoed through the walls of the cave.

Every palm print of Zhao Yunchuan smashed firmly on the little demon's body.

The little demon screamed, and the little body flew backwards, hitting the cliff, and the bullet fell to the ground, not moving.

Wouldn't it, it's so simple?

If I had known we wouldn't be so tired running around.

Looking at the little demon lying motionless on the ground, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But in the next second, the little demon began to move again, slowly got up, stood there, and looked at them quietly, saliva flowed from the crocodile's mouth.

"her!" Song Chen stretched out his arms and quickly pinched the little demon's thin neck.

In the throat of the little demon, there was a snoring sound.

Zhao Yunchuan didn't dare to slack off, and shot seven or eight red palm prints again.

The little demon's small slender neck suddenly became longer, bent down, and bit Song Chen's arm.

"I'm a grass mud horse, it hurts me to death!" Song Chen screamed, but he didn't let go, "Zhao Yunchuan, why don't you hurry up and beat her, beat her hard, beat her to death!" Lao Tzu's arm was about to be bitten off by her!"

"Isn't your arm a fake arm?" Zhao Yunchuan asked in surprise as he quickly slapped out his palm print.

"Why are you fake, Lao Tzu can just be regenerated in an instant, and besides, she doesn't know if her mouth is poisonous or not? Such a disgusting mouth-"

At this time, the little demon's crocodile mouth and sharp teeth had already bitten deeply into Song Chen's arm, and the bones were visible deeply, and they squeaked.

Zhao Yunchuan shouted loudly, and shot out more than a dozen palm prints in a row, all with all his strength, those palm prints were not only faster, but also with red flames one by one!

"I rubbed, I actually improved, after such a while, I actually improved!" Zhao Yunchuan exclaimed in surprise.

The palm print with the flame smashed on the little demon's body.

Song Chen's hands also used all his strength to choke the neck of the little demon: "Lao Tzu strangled you——!"

The little demon snorted and tore a piece of flesh from his arm.

At the same time, the red flames had already spread on the little demon's body, and with a bang, it burned violently, like a rubbed match thrown from a barrel of gasoline.

Song Chen's arms were also on fire.

"Damn, don't do it, it's disgusting!" he scolded, and his body stepped back, and his arms fell to the ground automatically, burning into black charcoal in an instant, and the air inside the cave was filled with the smell of burnt meat.

The little demon's body exploded in the writhing, and sparks flew everywhere.

Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan hurriedly hid far away.

Looking at the burning flames, their hearts were mixed, and there were not many surprises.

Perhaps, this was really a happy family of three, however, now it has become this result.

Although they defeated their opponents, there was not much joy in their hearts.

The fire was finally quickly extinguished, and there was a black pile on the ground, and I couldn't see what it was.

"Let's go. Zhao Yunchuan said with a sigh, then turned around and left.

Song Chen silently followed behind him.

The two of them didn't know where to go, it seemed that where their legs went, they went.

……

The further you go inside, the more lively this deep and winding cave becomes.

People, more and more, all kinds of human beings, ancient martial arts cultivators, mutated human beings, awakened people, and even those who come to archaeology to dig treasures, fully armed, wearing anti-poison and oxygen masks, wearing protective clothing, and holding tools and weapons in their hands......

The bad old man walked into the crowd.

They seemed to have a lot of respect for him.

There was no fight or noise between these people, they all seemed to be calm, they were all quiet, waiting for something.

Yun Haoran watched from a distance for a while, and then slowly paced out of the darkness and walked into the crowd.

Someone turned their faces and looked at him, but there was no response.

The bad old man didn't seem to care about him at this time, and he took a few people and slowly walked cautiously to the place where the white mist was thicker in front of him.

Yun Haoran stood quietly on the side of the crowd, watching the changes.

The little yellow bird rested on his shoulder.

Yun Haoran stretched out a palm, and the little yellow bird stood on his palm, and an invisible spiritual power rushed into its body through its little claws, making it immediately feel refreshed and refreshed.

"You go and call those two guys over, I guess here, the big show is about to start. Yun Haoran communicated with the little yellow bird in his mind.

The little yellow bird fluttered and flew into the darkness.

In Yun Haoran's mind, a small bright spot was constantly moving.

He'd just infused it with a burst of spiritual power, and it's mostly safe now. The situation in this cave is now basically clear, most of the people have gathered here, and there are only a few sporadic species active in the cave, and they pose no threat to the little yellow bird.

……

Song Chen and Zhao Yunchuan were exhausted again, but they were still going around in circles in the cave.

With their current abilities, they can't see the entire layout of the cave, and even a small part of the layout can't be detected and observed, so they can only go around in circles.

The two of them leaned against the cliff again, gasping for breath.

A small bird flew in front of them.

Zhao Yunchuan saw with the help of the faint light of the flashlight that it was a little yellow bird, and they recognized Yun Haoran's little yellow bird.

The little yellow bird fluttered and flew forward.

Ignoring the aches and exhaustion of their bodies, the two of them followed it closely, running forward in the long, narrow whirling hole.

Occasionally I met one or two Awakened Ones, looked at them in amazement, and then ran after them.

There are a few mutated guys, who are "cleaning up" those dried corpses on the ground, they squeak and bite these dried corpses, chewing heavily, although these dried corpses basically don't have much body fluids and nutrients, but for them low-level mutant guys, it is still good food.