Chapter Ninety-Four: Bloodstained Qingling Mountain 3

For the sake of what Yang Chen was on, the two monks started without talking nonsense, and the monk looked at the flying arrows and sneered.

Hum!

As soon as he exerted his strength, he jumped to the side, dodging the sharp arrows and throwing two black balls at the monk with the arrow.

"It's not a good trick anymore. I saw it clearly just now. ”

Two arrows at the same time, he was going to shoot the two black balls.

"Really? Looks like you didn't see it clearly. “

After understanding his intentions, the monk of the black ball sneered, because he did not believe that the opponent could shoot his black ball, and the moment the sharp arrow hit, the black ball suddenly changed direction and ran towards the monk with the arrow.

The arrow-wielding monk sensed that he had been locked on, and could not dodge, but there was still a means of defense.

"I've been prepared for this. But, hey, hey......"

The monk who made the black ball was still very proud, but at this moment, the two sharp arrows shot by the monk with the arrow suddenly exploded like his black ball when they were close to him.

Bang!

A large crater appeared, filled with smoke and dust.

"Damn! I want you dead!"

The monk with the arrow leaped to the side of the pit, his bow already open, and an arrow was already on the string, ready to fire.

"Do you think that's all I can do? Look at your feet. “

The monk with the arrow was unimpressed, but he still looked down at his feet, but this glance shook his heart.

I saw that his feet had been surrounded by several black balls at some point, but he knew that he had only been hit, and he couldn't completely defend against so many powerful black balls, and he would definitely be injured, so as soon as he shot hard, the arrow in his hand was shot out.

Bang!

The flames soared into the sky, and two screams rang out at the same time.

Bang Bang Bang!

A few sparse applause also came from behind a large tree at this time.

"Wonderful, but this thing is still good for my fangs. Thanks both. “

The two Zhuji monks who were lying on the ground watched this poisonous monk appear, and instantly appeared and understood that the two of them had become praying mantises, and this poisonous fang had made a yellow finch.

"Wait, friend, you take the things, but we have no grievances......"

"Yes, yes, this friend, we don't want that monk's thing......"

"Hey, hey, it's better not to let others know, and don't you think you're a little powerless in the battle just now......?"

"What? How do you know?

"It's smart, it's okay to tell you, I was already poisoning around here when you weren't fighting?,"

"You ......"

"Don't worry, I'll send you on your way, hehe......"

Boom!

Before Fang's words were finished, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a fist hit the back of his head silently and unreservedly, and Fang's eyes went black and he fell unconscious.

"Damn, kill someone, crooked. ”

The monk with the arrow and the monk who made the black ball lying on the ground looked at Yang Chen who suddenly appeared, his pupils shrank, and he trembled;

"You?"

"You?"

"Hey, hey, hey, go down to the underworld and ask?"

The blood rushed to the sky, and the two heads flew out and fell to the side, their eyes were wide, and they were not blind, and their eyes were full of unwillingness, puzzlement, and doubt.

The person who came was naturally Yang Chen, just now he took the opportunity to hide his figure in the firelight, because he noticed that there were three divine senses around him that were always locking on him, it was better to wait for them to come up with a result, and then come out by himself, so as not to cause trouble.

"The harvest is not small, this poisonous boy likes it, and his qualifications are good, but his experience is a little worse. “

After saying that, he put the fangs on his shoulder and disappeared.

"There's a fluctuation of aura over there, that kid should have fled over there, chase?"

After speaking, they chased towards Yang Chen's departure, of course, they didn't know, which traces were deliberately left by Yang Chen, only in this way, they would not lose them, Yang Chen wanted to use this opportunity to awaken the fighting instinct of his previous life as much as possible, and find the feeling of his previous life as much as possible.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, the desire to pursue the Great Dao may be stronger, and the perception of certain things will be more keen, so that it can grow up quickly.

The night was quiet, the sky was gray, and there was no moon tonight.

A bonfire creaked and flickered in a quiet valley, and Yang Chenshu lay on the side, crossed Erlang's legs, and held a small grass in his mouth and looked at the sky quietly.

"Yes!"

A small ** sounded coming, but Yang Chen didn't pay attention to it.

". Where is this?"

"Damn, my head hurts, why is there a big bag in the back of my head? Oops, it hurts so much. “

"Don't be so crooked, you're also a foundation building monk, don't be so ashamed. “

Yang Chen's cold voice sounded in Fang's ears.

"Who?"

Raised his fangs, looked at Yang Chen lying on the ground vigilantly, and asked with a wary expression.

"Who are you?"

Yang Chen ignored him, but sat up slowly, reaching out to get the beast meat on the fire rack.

"Oops, it's hot, huh? It tastes good, quack. ”

"Who the hell are you? ”

"Silly, don't you see I'm eating?"

"You're looking for death?"

After the fangs finished speaking, a poisonous smoke shot directly at Yang Chen......