"You hate me. Ren Wu said quietly.

Pang Yuan had goosebumps all over his body, "Don't be so disgusting." ”

"Old Pang, are you thirty? How old are you? ”

"Forty-two!" Pang Yuan snorted coldly.

"It's so big......"

Bang dang.

The tank seemed to have hit something.

On the glass pane of the chariot, a dark gray giant eagle was wrestling angrily with the chariot.

"Wow!"

The giant eagle let out a loud cry, and the black demonic wind turned from the cracks in its wings into a continuous torrential rain and washed the chariot.

The chariot swayed from side to side in the demonic wind.

The vehicle's defense mechanism has been fully activated, and the surface of the vehicle glows with a crimson glow.

The black demon wind obscured the view from the window.

Pang Yuan's eyes showed a trace of anger, and he pushed the car door open, and was about to pull out the high-grade Daoist long sword he had borrowed money from the crack in the car.

At the moment when the car door was pushed open, the demon wind blew in from outside the door, and several people in the car were attacked by the demon wind.

A large amount of red murderous aura was surrounded by Pei Tu's body, and the murderous aura condensed into various weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the demon wind was repelled away.

Bang.

The thunder in Pang Yuan's hand rolled, and this sword seemed to turn into a thunderous sword that punished all things in his hand, smashing all the haze and filth in the world.

The black mist was shattered by a sword.

The giant eagle hidden in the tumbling black mist was sliced in two by the sword.

The giant eagle screamed and died.

A voice came from afar: "Who killed my love eagle!?"

The voice got closer and closer, and when the last word was spoken, a gray-haired old man flew over with auspicious clouds.

The aura on this old man's body is very obscure, and his cultivation is not bad.

"This eagle is the pet of the old man, the old man has raised it for more than 800 years, and it was actually cut off by your sword!" the old man said excitedly, his old face flushed, and he was indignant.

"It's your pet? That's right, your pet stopped our car, and even damaged mine, and you didn't see it. Pang Yuanpi said with a smile.

The old man's eyes widened, trembling all over, and he pointed to Pang Yuan and several other people in the chariot and said: "You people actually reversed right and wrong, the old man only saw you kill the old man's mount at the last moment, and a few of you didn't even say a word of justice, it seems that they are all the same ......."

"Talk nonsense with him, get out of here at once! Ren Wu didn't know when to sit up, his eyes narrowed, and he was full of murderous intent.

Regardless of whether this old man came to touch porcelain or was originally this kind of nonsense character, Ren Wu didn't want to waste time.

Pang Yuan released the aura of the eighth-order tribulation period.

The old man in front of him sensed Pang Yuan's breath, his face suddenly changed slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he said slowly: "Since this is the case... Maybe the old man is wrong, farewell. ”

The old man turned into a streamer and fled.

The old man finally landed on the top of a mountain.

When it fell, the appearance of the old man's face changed, his gray hair became jet black, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes disappeared, and he became a middle-aged man with white temples and an extraordinary bearing.

There were three other people gathered together on the mountain, and when they saw the middle-aged man coming back, they said in a deep voice, "How is it? ”

"Well, the temptation has come out, one of them is cultivated during the Tribulation Period, and the other three are temporarily ominous, but there should be no Tribulation Period. ”

"There's only one Tribulation Period...... OK. The palace woman in the palace dress of the four nodded.

"If you add the previous two groups, there are a total of two monks in the Tribulation Period, and seven monks whose cultivation is unknown. ”

"You can collect the net, and if there are more fish, the net will not be easy to collect. Among the four, an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a robe said.

"What is the Blue Sect's idea?"

"Of course it's killing! These Extraterrestrial Demons have destroyed our world, and I can't wait to eat their flesh raw! Extraterrestrial Demons are punished by everyone!" The last man, who was somewhat dressed as a woodcutter, snorted coldly.

"In that case......

What they didn't notice was that a cyan roc bird in the distant sky flashed away from the distance.

"Pull closer. ”

"Pull it closer. ”

In front of the screen, Ma Zixuan leaned her neck, her eyes widened, staring at the screen, her rosy lips opened wide.

"You don't want to look like you haven't seen the world, your face is in our way. Ren Wu pushed her face away in disgust.

After the old man left, Ren Wu released the seventh-order tracking puppet he had made.

This tracking golem is named Qingfeng.

It is a flying puppet, with the ability to fly, extremely fast, and is at the top of the seventh order, even in the eighth order, it is not weak.

The Qingfeng-level tracking puppet has no attack ability, and all abilities are used to develop speed and monitoring ability.

It can see through a simple phantom array, and at the same time, the visual distance is extremely far, and it can be seen clearly from thousands of miles away.

The Qingfeng puppet had been sticking to the old man from afar, originally Ren Wu just wanted to see if the old man had gone far and was still secretly following them, but he actually saw a big fish.

Naturally, it is impossible to hear their voices from such a distance, but there is such a thing as lip language in this world.

Ren Wu used a little alchemy to combine lip language and language, and easily made a small black box that he named "Lip Translator for the Universal Language of the Land of Chaos".

There is no guarantee of 100% correctness, but 90% of the lip accuracy can still be guaranteed.

Because people generally do not spit out a single word when they speak, but will say a complete sentence.

So sometimes there may be a little bit of error in pronunciation, but this error is within the normal range.

It will not affect the use of the translator!

The first two groups of disciples were also tempted by them. Ma Zixuan said.

"You want to kill us. Pang Yuan licked his lips, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty killing intent.

"I'm going to call some people and come up with an anti-ambush. Pang Yuan said.

Ren Wu said: "It costs a lot of money." ”

"It doesn't take much, I call my friends, and their cultivation is similar to mine. Pang Yuan said.

"There's no need to go through such a big effort, there are only four of them, and have you noticed that they decided to close the net after hearing that there are two Tribulation Monks, which shows that they think that being able to deal with two Tribulation Disciples is their limit...... And they didn't shoot directly, but set up a game, what does this say more?"

"Does it mean that they are cautious?" Pang Yuan said seriously after pondering for a while.

"......" Ren Wu looked at Pang Yuan with a deep face, and saw that Pang Yuan was inexplicable.

Ren Wu nodded, "That's the truth, but it also shows that their ability to fight head-on is not very strong, or ...... Not confident enough. ”

Hearing Ren Wu say this, Pang Yuan was thoughtful.

"And... Who said we only have one Eighth Order Monk? Ren Wu said.

Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened.

Ren Wu in front of him exuded an aura belonging to the eighth order.

Pang Yuan only has one thought left in his heart at the moment - I have lived to a dog for so many years!?