Chapter 381: Too Poor (4 more)
After Yan Yang finished speaking, the gentle aura on his body disappeared in an instant, replaced by a pair of eyes full of killing intent, he came to this world, he hasn't done much yet, except for helping Li Qing solve the pain and killing people, but now, he gradually understands that although he doesn't want to mess with anyone, some things can't be avoided after all, even so, it's better to have a good time, who is he, he is Yan Yang, he is a demon!
Zhou Tong knew how much combat power he had, and he was by no means Yanyang's opponent at this moment, so he kicked under his feet, and with the help of the vitality wave, he escaped directly out of the cave.
"I didn't expect the world newspaper to come so quickly, since it's here, then don't go!"
The burning sun also burst out of the cave, and his mind moved, and the spell imprinted in the depths of the soul was instantly formed in the next moment, forming six soul thorns, which burst out like nails.
"Seal!" Yan Yang's hands changed sharply in his hands, and he spit out these three words softly, this word seemed to be extremely magical, with Yan Yang as the center, like ripples in the lake, and dispersed in circles, but Zhou Tong, who originally ran away, was frightened, his speed was like a turtle crawling, and the Yuan Force in his body was even more so.
The next moment, a tingling sensation that penetrated deep into his soul came from the depths of his mind, and the pain in his heart almost made him faint, and the momentum of the whole person instantly withered by half.
The whole process is also a blink of an eye, after Yanyang finished casting the demon, his eyes revealed surprise, and that Zhou Tong, after recovering the freedom of his body, fell straight from the air, at this moment he has no strength to fight with Yanyang, not to mention Yanyang's mysterious means.
"Little brother, please listen to me!" Seeing the hot sun coming step by step, Zhou Tong's face was pale and afraid, and he hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly said.
"It's me wrong in front, I shouldn't frame my little brother and let you carry the black pot for me, but in the end, the biggest gain is you, little brother, I have been so seriously injured, I can't recover without a year and a half, for the sake of me giving you a chance to give my little brother, and I am also a member of the Shaping Clan, can you spare my dog's life, I also have a few senior brothers in this area, and I don't have the strength to threaten you."
Zhou Tong coughed a few more times and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhou Tong's words made Yanyang's footsteps stagnate, he is not a person who is thirsty for killing, to say that he and Zhou Tong do not have any big hatred, but they were put together, Zhou Tong is right, the biggest gain is his own person who has not contributed much.
Zhou Tong saw that Yanyang stopped, as if he was thinking about something, and couldn't help but be happy, and then the corners of his mouth rose, setting off a trace of arc.
"Funeral!" At this moment, Zhou Tong, who was originally weak, jumped up suddenly, and hit Yan Yang with a palm, although the purple blood essence was gone, but he was interested in Yan Yang's exercise that could lock the surrounding space just now, although he didn't know that it was an excellent disciple of that family's secret training, but the exercise was not divided between all families, if it could be obtained, it would be worth it compared to the blood essence that no longer existed.
Yan Yang didn't expect that this person would still have the strength to die and struggle, and he also fought against it with a palm, but the next moment, Yan Yang felt that his palm seemed to hit the cotton ball, weak and weak.
No, Yan Yang obviously felt that a devouring force entered the body along his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the vitality in the body was lost, and when he saw Zhou Tong's gradually ruddy face, he didn't understand what was born, so he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was surprised to see that his palm seemed to be glued together with Zhou Tong's, and he couldn't shake it off.
"Haha~, boy, don't waste your efforts, this technique is called "Burial Life", it is specially born to seize the vitality of all things, the caster does not stop, you don't want to disconnect, sit obediently, let me devour it little by little, haha-" Zhou Tong looked up to the sky and laughed.
Yan Yang's face was ugly, the more he came to the last moment, the more he couldn't take it lightly, he was still too kind of a woman, and he was in the way of this guy, otherwise, how could it be.
Just when Yan Yang was anxious to find a way to get out, Zhou Tong's frightened screams were heard.
"How can this be, no, no--"
Yan Yang watched Zhou Tong's face, which had returned to normal complexion, withered a little bit, and finally stared at the strange lines on Yan Yang's forehead with an unwilling face, and fell down little by little.
"Demon—"
Feeling the vitality that was swallowed by Zhou Tong just now, Yan Yang's face was full of doubts, and finally he glanced at Zhou Tong who was like a dry corpse, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.
"This guy won't be practicing and going off the road, and he will be counterattacked!" Yan Yang shuddered, and quickly leaned down to scavenge and scavenged.
There was nothing else on his body, only a storage bag, and when he found the mouth of the bag, Yan Yang hurriedly probed a wisp of divine consciousness into it, because Zhou Tong was dead, and the divine sense that originally belonged to him had already dissipated, and Yan Yang successfully entered without encountering any obstacles.
The divine consciousness entered the storage bag, and the hot sun was a joy again, the space inside this storage bag was room-shaped, about thirty square meters, and there were many messy things in it, clothes, food, water, and some pills, in addition to that, there were only more than a thousand spirit crystals.
"Poor ghost, no wonder I rob other people's things, I don't even have the desire to lick the bag." Yan Yang muttered for a while, but after all, it was better than nothing, and Yan Yang put all the useful things in it into his space ring.
"I'm afraid that the sound of fighting here will soon attract others to come and check, so I'd better leave quickly!" After making up his mind, Yan Yang burned Zhou Tong's corpse into nothingness, and then found the right direction and left.
Not long after Yanyang left, five figures rushed here, and after some investigation, they didn't gain anything, so they had to leave in a huff......
After another five days, Yan Yang didn't have a definite goal, just kept walking inside, until this day, a huge country and a ghost city appeared in front of him.
From a distance, I saw that the figures in the city were intricate, I don't know how many, bustling, so lively, restaurant markets, famous prostitutes selling, just like the real mortal country, but they are all feet do not stick to the ground, under the long robes, just floating around, talking to people, bargaining, and even beating and scolding, extremely mad.
As a demon clan, as the Yan Yang who has countless ghosts in his home, of course he is not afraid, but now this is a mirage, if he can provoke less, he will provoke less, he looked at the boundless city wall, and wanted to bypass it, it was impossible, and finally gritted his teeth and walked inside.
The ghost town in the distance said that it was not far away, but the scorching sun was fast and slow, and it still ran for several hours, until dusk, and only reached the city gate.
At this moment, when the city walls on the left and right sides of the city gate were hung at some point, a string of lanterns scattered with turquoise glow had been hung, swaying in the wind, and with the help of faint waiting for light, illuminating the three scarlet characters on the city gate.
"Yellow Spring!"
Seeing these two words, Yan Yang's heart trembled, and a gust of yin wind blew, making him shiver involuntarily, as if there was really an invisible ghost blowing cold air on him in his ears. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!