Chapter Fifty-Six: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

Pei Yulong easily took off his armor from his body and threw it aside. As soon as I sat down, I felt that I didn't have the strength to stand up anymore.

How many mountains have you climbed, how many rivers have you crossed? I can't remember.

To the north of Yang Volcano is connected to the vast Daqing Mountains and reckless mountains, with a depth of several hundred kilometers. I ran into the depths of this mountain in one go, and now I should be safe, right?

When this set of bronze armor was dug up from that ancient tomb in the desert, it weighed too much, the armor was ninety pounds, and the spear was sixty-one pounds. If it weren't for the virtual helmet that connected to the Cloud Altar Realm, wearing such heavy armor, not to mention running hundreds of miles, even if he ran a few hundred meters, he wouldn't be able to do it.

He didn't know how this energy was borrowed, he just felt extremely tired, and the most tired thing was not his arms, legs, or muscles, but his mind, and he felt that his mind was extremely tired, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Mr. Ko said that such a borrowing of energy would damage the spirit, maybe that's it?

What should I do next? Keep running forward with my armor and spear on my back? I don't have that strength anymore. He couldn't afford to drop this set of armor spears.

Pei Yulong sat on the ground, and before he could catch his breath, a deep voice suddenly came from the woods behind him, "Mr. Pei, such a good armor, why can't you take it off?"

Pei Yulong jumped up from the ground like a rabbit with an arrow.

The man who came out of the woods behind him, black and thin, wearing a gray cloth shirt, looked ordinary, but he was holding a moon-like scimitar in his right hand, which was extremely conspicuous.

After Pei Yulong was startled, his face instantly returned to calm. After all, it was a hero, and the person in front of him didn't seem to be like a police officer, Pei Yulong hugged his fists and asked, "Who is Your Excellency? How do you know Pei's name?" "You don't care who I am. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. The man smiled, "I'm here to take this armor and spear, and second, I have a few questions for you." You'd better answer honestly, well said, let you walk. It's not good, hehe, you're going to stay here forever. ”

"If Your Excellency is seeking wealth, I can ......" Pei Yulong listened to the other party's fierce words, and he still had to say a few more words to set the other party's background.

The black thin boy suddenly moved, and in an instant he was already in front of him, and after the scimitar in his right hand flickered, Pei Yulong screamed, and the palm of his right hand had fallen to the ground. He covered his broken wrist that was bleeding profusely, bent down in pain, trembling all over, and cold sweat instantly rained on his forehead.

"What I ask, what you answer, don't say anything superfluous. Well answered, I'll give you hemostatic medicine. If you don't answer well, then cut your other palm, then your leg, one by one, until you have no parts on your body. The black thin knife hand stared at Pei Yulong and said coldly.

"You are not a spiritual power cultivator, how can you urge the Chixiao Armor and the Light Leaf Spear?" asked the black thin knife hand, the scimitar blade in his hand was raised slightly, and the blade shook towards Pei Yulong, "This kind of metallic spiritual weapon, unless it is a deep golden spiritual power, you have no spiritual power fluctuations in your body at all, you are not a monk at all, but just now you can sweep away those policemen with one armor and one shot, what is going on?!" "I, I, I am, I am through, through," Pei Yulong half-squatted on the ground, trembling all over. Although he was already in great pain, in his words, he was obviously still hesitant to say it. "Oh, I can't tell you're the bones. The black thin knife hand said coldly, and after speaking, he took a step forward, and the scimitar in his hand was already raised. "Wait!" Pei Yulong shouted, "I used a virtual helmet to connect to the power of other spaces, so I can use this set of armor!" "Virtual helmet?other spaces?Let's talk about it in detail!Isn't this just a virtual game helmet?After you put on the helmet, how do you enter another space?What kind of space is that?Who do you contact after entering the space?Who is manipulating in the space?" The black thin knife hand shouted. "I put on a virtual headset and enter the game like a normal gamer, and the gentleman can find me. In that space, if my husband wants me to enter, I can enter. If you don't want me in, I can't. It's always the gentleman who comes to me, not me who comes to him. Pei Yulong gasped a few times and continued, "I can't answer any other questions. I don't know what kind of space it is, and I don't know who the gentleman is. I really don't know about these. “

A trace of anger flashed across the face of the black thin knife hand, "I really don't know?"

He raised his right hand, and the scimitar in his hand had already flown out, only to see a bright light flickering slightly in the air, and after two sounds, Pei Yulong's feet had been cut off, and the bright light drew an arc in the air, and flew back into the hand of the knife hand.

Pei Yulong fell to the ground, screaming miserably, blood spurted wildly from his feet, and he didn't know where to press to stop the bleeding with the only palm he had. He rolled around on the ground in pain, and the ground was covered in blood and a mess.

The black thin knife hand stared at Pei Yulong, and said slowly: "What, I still can't remember?" "Fuck you! Lao Tzu won't tell you if he knows!" Pei Yulong hissed.

The black thin knife hand smiled, "Okay, this last sentence is still like it." Go with peace of mind. Remember, it was the Black Moon Hui Tan Fei who sent you on the road, and when you go down to the underworld, remember not to report the wrong name of the enemy!"

As soon as Tan Fei's voice fell, the scimitar had already left his hand, and he saw a bright light draw an arc in the air and slash towards Pei Yulong's throat.

Pei Yulong was lying on the ground, seeing the bright light approaching, his face was miserable, and he closed his eyes and waited for death.

There was a crisp "ding" sound. Suddenly, a small stone shot over from the opposite mountain forest, hitting the blade of the knife, and the scimitar suddenly lost its head and was nailed to a tree beside Pei Yulong.

Tan Fei was startled and shouted into the dense forest, "Who!

A person slowly walked out of the woods opposite, wearing a mask on his face, and walked to a stop more than a dozen steps in front of Tan Fei. "Long time no see, Mr. Tan. ”

Tan Fei stared at the masked man, his thoughts turned sharply, but he still couldn't think of who the other party was.

He has been fighting for Black Moon for more than ten years, and his subordinates have countless lives, and he can't remember how many enemies he has.

Regardless of him! But another one in the way! Looking at this person's breath, he may be a junior spirit disciple. Extinguish it!

Sha Bai looked at Tan Fei in front of him, and forced himself to endure the excitement in his heart.

After looking for Tan Fei for so many years, I didn't expect that I would find this person on the way to follow Pei Yulong by mistake! This time, I must not let Zai slip away from my eyes!