Chapter 311: Old Man on the Chessboard
In the village, those outsiders were extremely shocked when they heard that Yang Luo had challenged the eighth layer of the waterfall.
You know, one by one, they can't even save their lives here, and they are getting weaker and older every day.
However, why hasn't Yang Luo gotten old?
These people banded together to discuss the matter.
"That Yang Luo, there must be some treasure that can shield the special power here!"
"It's so hateful, he enjoys it alone, and puts us in the middle of fire, selfish and cruel. ”
"I think we should go to him and ask him to hand over this treasure. ”
Everyone was waiting for death, but now suddenly there was something that made it possible for them to live, and naturally they became crazy.
These people marched towards the courtyard where the clan elders were.
A dispute is inevitable.
In the house, Yang Luo was eating and drinking with the five clan elders when he heard the shouting and scolding from outside.
"Qingchang, go and see what's going on. "The three clans are old.
Zhan Qingchang nodded, ran back after a while, and told everyone present about the matter.
"They said I had treasures on me, and I was so imaginative. Yang Luo could only smile bitterly at this.
"Well, let's go out and see what they want. ”
The five clan elders looked at each other and smiled.
Then, everyone walked outside, and soon some people caught their eye.
Hundreds of people stood in the school yard outside the house, and it was black.
The atmosphere was depressing.
"He's Yang Luo?"
All the outsiders looked at Yang Luo, because he was obviously different from the people of the Zhan Clan, and his dress was not the style of the Zhan Clan.
Many hostilities surrounded Yang Luo.
"Yang Luo, everyone is from outside, we are all going to die, and you are okay, are you embarrassed?"
A middle-aged man walked out, his face with a few wrinkles and his hair partially graying.
These people, after coming here, are more or less showing signs of aging.
Only Yang Luo has jet-black hair, and he is still in his prime.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yang Luo could feel that even the people of the war clan were suspicious.
Here, only their war clan will not age quickly, but the war clan can only live for a hundred years, and this is because they have cultivated the battle heaven divine method and the heart holy ring.
They can conclude that Yang Luo must have a secret on him.
"What do you want?"
Yang Luo slowly swept over these people.
"Hand over your treasure that has resisted the erosion of time. The middle-aged man smirked.
"Hand over the Treasure!"
Hundreds of people shouted at the same time, they were now looking at Yang Luo as if they were looking at a delicious feast, greed written on their faces.
"Quiet, if you don't want to die. ”
The five elders of the War Clan snorted coldly.
At this time, dozens of people from the war clan surrounded and surrounded the hundreds of people, although there were only a few dozen, but each of them was very strong, and they could almost use one as ten.
"Yang Luo, you bastard, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, so you can only stand behind others. ”
"You trash, you have treasures to enjoy alone. ”
"We're ghosts, and we won't let you go. ”
These people are gossiping, cursing Yang Luo in various ways, and they can't wait to break him into pieces.
"Let me figure it out. ”
At this time, Yang Luo finally spoke.
"Will it work?"
"No problem. ”
After discussing with the elders of the War Clan, the strong men of the War Clan finally retreated.
Yang Luo walked outside and said, "You want me to hand over the treasure, you can, but you must defeat me." ”
Is this a declaration of war?
But, in any case, now that a great opportunity is in front of them, how can these outsiders give up?
"I'm here to fight you. ”
A gloomy old man walked out.
"Dragon Catcher!"
The dragon qi big hand floated in the air, and the killing machine locked on Yang Luo and pounced on him fiercely.
This style is the mastery attack of the old man, even if there is no one in ten here, it cannot be underestimated.
The faces of the people of the war clan were different, but they didn't expect that outsiders, who usually only knew about waiting for death, would hide such a strong person.
"It seems that Yang Luo is in danger. "Inside, the outsiders all feel this kind of horror.
"Broken!"
However, Yang Luo had no skills at all, and blasted at this type of dragon snatcher.
I saw that this dragon snatcher was destroyed in an instant.
This is not the end, Yang Luo's figure took one step at a time, and he arrived in front of the old man, and slapped his palm lightly.
"Poof"
The old man flew out upside down and bleed directly.
"Why, how could you possibly break my dragon snatcher?"
Such a result is unacceptable to the old man.
"There's a hint of will, or a simulation, of your attack, but it's not enough here. ”
Yang Luo said lightly.
"Since he's defeated, it's my turn. ”
An old woman with a wide waist and a fat body walked out, her eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Yang Luo.
"A Thousand Illusions!"
From the old woman's body, some green mist was released, which did not drift away with the wind, but swept towards Yang Luo.
At the same time, the old woman's eyes turned green, and the whole person disappeared into the green mist.
In the eyes of many people, it is like being in a fairyland, full of fairies and countless treasures.
"Charm?"
Yang Luo was only fascinated for a moment, he had an innate soul fire protector, plus he had cultivated the Heart Holy Urn, it was difficult to be charmed.
"This person is actually charming?"
Looking at the scene of the people on the opposite side, the faces of the people of the war clan were particularly solemn.
The green mist condenses but does not disperse, making it difficult to find the old woman's whereabouts, which is another problem.
"Nine kills of the ghostly snake!"
Nine dragon qi snake heads rushed towards Yang Luo, and the old woman in the green mist sneered.
Ordinary people, after being charmed, will definitely be slaughtered.
The old woman didn't believe that Yang Luo, a young man, could resist her charm.
However, Yang Luo's eyes lit up, and his soul pupils opened!
"Carving insect skills, break it for me!"
The dragon qi in Yang Luo's hand was surging, forming a fire palm, and pushed it sideways towards the front.
The power of the fire palm is not obvious, but it contains a special will, like the will of heaven and earth, and it is not like a god.
This fire palm is exactly the one in the palm that Yang Luo came out of to turn the sky.
Wherever the Fire Palm passed, those phantom snakes instantly collapsed, and the Fire Palm did not have obvious dimming, and continued to pounce towards the green mist.
A magical scene happened, all the green mist dissipated, and a figure was revealed in everyone's sight.
"You actually broke my thousand illusions?" the old woman frowned and stared at the boss in disbelief.
"Do you want to make a move?"
Yang Luo put his hands behind his back and looked at her quietly.
"I lost. ”
The old woman said in frustration, even her hole cards were broken by Yang Luo, so she had no chance of defeating this young man.
Hundreds of people, in vain, woke up, and only then did they understand what had just happened.
"Let me do it. ”
At this moment, a very stumbling old man walked out.
This old man, after the aura on his body exploded, he actually carried the momentum of the saint realm.
"He's an old man on the chessboard, I can't imagine that he is actually a holy realm?"
Everyone was amazed, for the first time they knew such a thing.
"The old man has been here for nine years, and he wants to get out of trouble. ”
Everyone stared at this stumbling old man, and there was more jealousy in their expressions, this is a real saint, and he is an existence calling for wind and rain outside.
"Oh, I didn't think there were saints trapped here. ”
Yang Luo took a deep look at the old man, this is definitely a strong opponent.
"Don't talk nonsense, fight with me, and give me the Arcana if you lose. ”
The old man took out a chessboard and instantly changed the scene of the two, which was a formation.