Chapter 359: True Spirit

"Ah......" Yang Quanan's scream before he fell to the ground also shifted the attention of the surrounding staring at Hantan to him.

"Boss, it's a practitioner." A chemical warrior approached a man with a black tiger tattoo on his arm and said.

Not far from the "second brother", the poplar forest who was hiding in the crowd saw his brother being beaten into cruelty, and he was stunned, and rushed towards Chen Yu with a short knife.

"Slaughter it, throw it into the water and try the reaction of this demon snake." The man didn't reply.

Behind Yang Shulin, he immediately followed up with two good players with peak internal strength, both carrying short knives in their hands, obviously, in their eyes, even if Chen Yu was powerful, he was just a rookie who knew some kung fu.

"This barren mountain and wilderness, I suddenly appeared, and you sent such a little person to deal with me, it's too big." Chen Yu smiled, and the moment Yang Shulin came to him, he reached out and easily pinched his wrist, and threw it in the air, turning his whole person over.

When the "click" landed, it was the cervical vertebrae that landed first, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fainted on the spot.

The two people behind "Huh", when Yang Shulin fell to the ground, they were already shooting, the knife skills were sharp, there were not too many fancy moves, and the shots were all ruthless killing moves.

"Bell" Chen Yu broke the blade with two fingers of his hand.

As soon as he grabbed it, he pinched off their necks.

"It's not good, this guy is very powerful, at least he is a martial artist." The people watching from a distance immediately changed color, and easily dealt with the four people with guns, and some of them did it, but the two martial artists who were at the peak of their internal strength who attacked again were the real elites among them, and this time, they were also defeated.

"I'm not going to make a move." In the crowd, Colf shook his head slightly at the tiger-tattooed man's gaze.

"Ah Liu, Ah Leopard, shoot together and take down this person."

Except for the people who rushed towards Chen Yu again, the rest of the people all surrounded Mo Jiao.

Although Mo Jiao was first hit hard by the Heavenly Tribulation, and then nailed to the ground by the strange iron fork, until now, he has not been able to get rid of it, and at this moment, he can only rely on his instinct to deal with the attacks of these ancient warriors.

On the other hand, the spiritual power in the crowd, at this time, he had no way to get out, and the previous blow consumed most of his spiritual power, and at this time, it was fortunate to spend spiritual power to control the iron fork on the ground.

The strength of Mo Jiao, who has cultivated for thousands of years, is not weak, even if his strength has been reduced by seventy-seven or eighty-eight now, no one present can catch its collision.

It was the frost that suddenly opened his mouth and spit out every ten seconds, and when he was frozen, he could only die.

"Do you need to work so hard to kill a small snake?" A little under Chen Yu's feet, his body turned into an afterimage, sweeping over the ground of hundreds of steps, along the way, blood splattered, except for the one who was a spiritual power ability, the rest of the people were killed by him casually.

"Bell" He held the sword in one hand, holding the huge snake head behind him, and his eyes fell on this S-class spiritual ability.

He looked at this person, his eyes full of unkindness, "Your Excellency Chai Korf, what do you want to sneak into my Huaxia?" ”

"Who are you?" Colf reined in his hand and took a dozen steps back.

"It's all at this time, and you're still thinking about borrowing a knife to kill someone, will it be too late?" Chen Yu glanced at him with a smile, turned around suddenly, and pierced Mo Jiao's seven inches with a sword.

It turned out that when the other party was retreating, Mo Jiao quietly moved with his flesh and blood, escaping inch by inch from the iron rod of the iron fork.

Of course, Chen Yu, who opened up the tricks of eyes, ears, mouth, nose and throat, saw all this in his eyes at the beginning.

The broken army sword in the hand of "Ang" Chen Yu is not comparable to ordinary iron, with his current cultivation of the inner scene, this sword has already shattered Mo Jiao's internal organs.

"Bang" The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and Chen Yu's feet also trembled.

Colve's pupils contracted slightly, and his steps moved back, "I'm sorry, I was just invited by them this time, and since you are also interested in this matter, then I will let it go to you." With that, he made a gesture to leave.

Chen Yu's eyes were like torches, and the scorching degree made Colf a little flustered, and he didn't dare to show Chen Yu a blank back.

"I want to know, how do you know that there is a Mojiao here."

"Demon snakes that have cultivated for thousands of years, they are all locals, so they naturally know about them." Colf smiled and gestured to the corpses lying on the ground.

"The price to make you shot?"

Colf's eyes rolled, "100 million US dollars." ”

"Qiang" The long sword in Chen Yu's hand trembled, and the sword swelled five zhang long, and more than a dozen steps away, it was pointed obliquely at the tip of his nose.

"Don't, don't mess around, okay, I can give you the advance payment of this 100 million US dollars first, and I haven't received the 300 million US dollars they gave me later."

Chen Yu sneered, "Why, the descendants of the dignified Colf family, at this time, they have lost half of their demeanor as the heir of a wealthy nobleman?" Or, do you think that with your identity and cultivation, an S-level spiritual ability at the peak of the second ladder is only worth 100 million US dollars? ”

Colve's eyes rolled, "How can you know me so well, at your age, you shouldn't be a national security person, what kind of person are you?" ”

Chen Yu didn't answer him this time, and with a finger of his hand, a powerful light hit the faint point on his body and put him down.

He turned around and approached Mo Jiao step by step.

"People...... Mankind...... Save...... Help me......"

Chen Yu listened to the sound it made, paused, stood in place, and looked at the pair of snake pupils that were already a little more human, "Save you?" Just because you've been in this cold pool for thousands of years and devoured dozens of people? ”

"I ...... can give you ...... Give you something at the bottom of the pool. ”

Chen Yu was a little curious, "What's at the bottom of the pool?" ”

"A blue, pure, icy stone."

Chen Yu frowned slightly, thought for more than ten seconds, and couldn't think of what kind of natural treasure this thing was.

"I'll kill you, jump straight down, isn't this thing mine?"

The snake pupil was obviously a little flustered, "No, the temperature of the cold pool can make you an ice slag in an instant, and only I can come and go freely." ”

"Not necessarily."

Chen Yu raised his foot, avoided its snake head, came to the location where the iron fork was, and reached out to grab it, which was pulled off the ground and held it in his hand.

"Huh" on the side, a fishy wind hit, a huge snake head, one bite, wrapped his whole person, Chen Yu's head, instantly fell into darkness.

On the hillside in the distance, the old man Zhao, who was observing all this, stood up all of a sudden, his face was full of consternation, he was still alive and well, could it be that he was about to be killed by this beast by a sneak attack?

A cold light swept by, and the entire snake head was split from the middle and flew towards both sides, and when Chen Yu appeared in the air again, there was already a black shadow on his hand.

It was a living thing, in Chen Yu's palm, swimming in a winding and undulating manner, but a layer of invisible light shield restrained it, and even if it hit it dozens of times, it was invulnerable.

"Oh no, I didn't expect that I really picked up a bargain." Chen Yu knew in his heart that Mo Jiao, a dragon that evolved from the lowest rare ice spirit python, was not weak in itself, and after surviving the heavenly tribulation, once it was restored to its heyday, it was not under the five heavens on the outside, and it could not be its opponent at all, but in this way, Chen Yu was more interested in the iron fork that weighed thousands of catties in his hand.

"At least a third-rate divine soldier." Chen Yu injected a lot of energy, however, the iron fork didn't move at all.

He frowned slightly, and his spiritual power was injected into it, and this time, the iron fork was trembling slightly.

Soon, an illusory human face floated out of it, "Who is it?" Dare to touch the god of the sea god trident? ”

"This god? It's up to you, and you're worthy? Chen Yu sneered, stretched out his hand and patted it, wanting to erase the spiritual power attached to it.

However, he tried more than a dozen times, but failed.

"The monk of the fourth rank dares to offend this god, no matter how you tricked this thing from my son, if he hurts half a hair, I will definitely kill you."

"Noise", Chen Yu waved his hand and directly restrained it with a ball of spiritual power.

However, since then, Chen Yu also has a sense of urgency in his heart, the other party is definitely a strong man who surpasses the fifth ladder, a big master sixty years ago, presumably, he is also a master of the same era as Lin Jiantang, with his current strength, there is no way to deal with it, and with this spiritual power attached to it, Chen Yu holds this Poseidon Trident in his hand, which is equivalent to a GPS equipped with free global positioning.

A breakthrough is imminent.

He cut off Mo Jiao's corpse and put it into an empty receiving ring, and came to the high slope with two figures in his hand.

"The guns and corpses here, I will have people clean them up immediately, old man, my people, in two hours, they will arrive here, you just wait here for a while."

"By the way, these two people from the Yang family, I'll leave it to you." After speaking, Chen Yu casually put the crippled Yang Quanan and Yang Shulin brothers on the ground.

Zhao ...... Uncle Zhao? The two glanced at each other, and when they saw the old face in front of them, their eyes were filled with a little more joy for the rest of their lives.

"No need, little brother, hand them over to the police, the illegal smuggling has nothing to do with me, an old man." Old Man Zhao turned his back, leaving the two of them with a back.

Chen Yu smiled, turned around and returned to the messy battlefield, raised his feet a little, and the whole person fell directly into the cold pool.

For a moment, he stiffened, and a layer of frost spread rapidly from the soles of his feet to his entire body.