Chapter 60: A Thousand Times Gravity

In Wang Mu's impression, Yan Xie's figure loomed, and the distance that was originally dozens of meters away was crossed by him almost instantly.

"Yuan Baby!"

Wang Mu finally sensed the breath on his body, but at this time, the distance between Yan Xie and him was only one zhang, and Wang Mu clearly felt the coldness coming from his spine.

Dissipating the flames gathered in his hand, Wang Mu flipped his arm violently, and one by one the black dragon scales attached to his body, he threw a punch behind him, and actually launched a direct attack.

Yan Xie's eyes flashed with a magic light, and his figure disappeared suddenly, Wang Mu was surprised for a while, and hurriedly probed out his divine sense, and carefully probed the range of a hundred meters around him. But what puzzled Wang Mu was that he still hadn't gotten a trace of Yan Xie.

A few drops of sweat appeared on Wang Mu's forehead, and he quickly took out a spear from the ring, this is the strongest weapon in Wang Mu's hand, the middle grade of the prefecture, called Thunder, which can release thunder and lightning attacks, specially designed for monks with thunder attributes, and the power in Wang Mu's hands is greatly reduced, but this does not affect Wang Mu's love for him.

A gust of wind blew across Wang Mu's cheeks, Wang Mu frowned, felt a little wet and itchy, and touched it with his hand, but it was stained with some warm liquid.

This is......

Blood?

When!

Wang Mu was terrified, he didn't even notice the slightest breath, let alone defend himself. In this case, it is best to run away quickly, but now he can't afford to have a single thought.

Joke, he's just a loser, and despite his weird behavior, I can still defeat you again.

Another gust of wind blew, and a long bloody wound appeared on Wang Mu's chest, because of the strength of his body, this knife only cut through the flesh and blood superficially and did not hurt the organs, but it still brought a lot of stimulation to Wang Mu.

Hiss –

Wang Mu took a breath of cold air, and the clothes on his chest were stained with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Wang Mu didn't notice that on a tree not far from him, there was a man in a black samurai suit, he had a slightly delicate face, but he had a sloppy beard, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, which had already been rubbed reddish-brown by him. He looked closely at Wang Mu's surroundings, and whenever Wang Mu's body had a wound, he took off the wine gourd and took a sip of it, which seemed to be quite refreshing.

"Thank you, my Emperor. ”

He clasped his hands to his chest and said reverently.

Wang Mu's body was covered with scars, and there were thirteen places that he could see alone, not to mention the back that was always hot.

"Boy, are you stupid? I can't see and I'm still holding a gun. Star-Eater's voice was lazy.

Wang Mu seemed to be awakened, raised his hand and stuck the thunder gun on the ground, he closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and tried to feel the changes around him.

Suddenly, a breeze blew across his cheeks.

Wang Mu opened his eyes suddenly, and a black flame ignited from him, and then spread wildly around.

The man in the tree had just taken a sip of wine, and when he saw the fire, he choked and coughed.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Wang Mu glanced at him in surprise, then grabbed the thunder gun on the ground and swept it on the waist of Yan Xie who was forced out.

This shot was so powerful that even a master like Yan Xie was seriously injured, he spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and fell heavily to the ground, his hands still shaking because of the invasion of the cold air. Wang Mu poked the head of the gun in his throat, and if he went one more minute, it would pierce the flesh, and he shouted at the man in the tree, "Who are you!"

"I'm the Ancient Sect Master, boy, you're very good. The man complimented sincerely.

Hearing this compliment, Wang Mu not only did not feel any pride, but felt a chill crawling up the soles of his feet. He stepped back sharply, but was still a step too late, and his neck was pinched by an extremely powerful palm.

"You...... You ......"

Wang Mu waved the spear in his hand, but was kicked away by the ancient sect master, and the spear was inserted into an extremely thick tree trunk.

A black flame ignited on his body, and the ancient sect master was only amazed when he saw it, and he didn't dodge, allowing the flames to spread on him. I don't know if I've had enough, or I'm anxious to see Yan Xie's situation, the strength in his hand suddenly increased by three points, Wang Mu was pinched by this huge force, and the world in front of him became darker and darker because of lack of oxygen.

Stareater shouted anxiously, but to no avail.

This world is full of strong people, and now he is just a bigger ant.

Just when Wang Mu thought that his life was coming to an end, he felt his neck loosen, and the fresh air rushed into his lungs, making him cough violently.

He glanced sideways and saw that the Ancient Sect Master was lying on the ground in pain, the black fire on his body had dissipated, and thick black smoke came out of his chest.

"Why, why Emperor, what did I do wrong? Is it because of that kid!"

He struggled, staring at Wang Mu with his eyes, and pinched his hand tremblingly, imprisoning Wang Mu in front of him.

Wang Mu opened his mouth widely, and the sentence "Su Lanxin save me" was held in his stomach, and then he didn't move, and he couldn't even move his fingers and close his mouth.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Ancient Sect Master rose from the ground, gasped for breath, and plucked a small object from his neck.

Looking at the luster of that thing, Wang Mu was sure that it was a piece of jade, and based on the demonic energy emitted from its surface, Wang Mu concluded that it was a treasure. For some reason, Wang Mu felt that this demonic aura was very familiar.

"Boy, the emperor doesn't allow me to kill you, you'd better give me a clear reason, otherwise I'll still kill you. ”

The Ancient Sect Master approached Wang Mu excitedly, and Wang Mu even felt his warm snort, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

How could he possibly know why, he only heard the title of emperor today, how could he have a little contact?

But looking at this man's excited appearance, I'm afraid that if he doesn't come up with a reason, he really wants to kill himself.

Wang Mu turned his head to avoid his eyes, and he saw the black treasure jade shaking in front of him, and the familiarity in his heart became stronger.

"Why?" the ancient sect master's eyes burned, and his left hand pressed Wang Mu's shoulder, making a clicking sound.

Wang Mu bared his teeth in pain and shouted, "I have seen your emperor!"

"Impossible!" The Ancient Sect Master threw Wang Mu out of the air, and a fiery anger appeared in his eyes, as well as a cold killing intent.

"I met your emperor when he had just broken the seal. Zhang Xuan patted the soil on his body and calmly got up from the ground. I don't know where he got the guts, he walked up to the ancient sect master, put his nose on his nose, and stared at his eyes and shouted.

"After the emperor got out of trouble, he nodded on my forehead!"