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In terms of fighting methods alone, Song Butian should be similar to Fang Shiliang, but if it comes to letting Fang Shiliang get close, then Song Butian will not have to play.

But all this is on the premise of fighting with people, what if the other party is not an ordinary gentleman?

For example, the real immortal.

Even the sixth master and Taishan Beidou in that gang may not be able to beat him, let alone Song Butian's descendants

To be honest, I'm not looking down on them, I'm afraid that something will happen to them.

This is not a joke, to play with the real immortal, you have to gamble with your life, and it is hard to say how many percent of the odds are.

Don't look at raising nine lives and saying that his strength is the second in the old religion, that turtle grandson gives me the feeling that it is not enough, at least at this time, I think that the true immortal Weng is much more troublesome than raising nine lives.

I did want to get rid of them, but I knew it was an impossible task.

Since they were able to penetrate into this sinkhole from the outside world, they had passed through that mystery.

"How did you get in?" I couldn't help but ask, thinking of the fog that hung beyond the sinkhole, and I just thought it was a little strange that they could get here through the fog.

"Rats lead the way." Fang Shiliang said, his expression was also a little solemn, and he was even afraid, probably thinking of the deadly poisonous mist, and said cautiously: "That fog is not an ordinary poison, if it weren't for the rat covering our bodies with his own qi, maybe we wouldn't be able to get in." ”

"This rabbit cub is so powerful??" I looked at the rat in some surprise, and said to myself, this mouse is spitting out evil qi, and that thing can withstand that poisonous mist? Are you kidding?

When the rat saw me looking at it, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, raised his head high, and barked several times in succession.

"Although the rat can only spit out evil, its evil qi is different from ordinary evil qi, don't forget that it has been with me." She said with a smile, and seemed to feel that the rat had fought for her face, and she was quite proud of it.

I have to say that when she mentioned it like this, I also realized that the first owner of this mouse was her, and she had a connection with the ancients.

There is a certain possibility that the rat has also been contaminated with the power of the ancients, or the breath, or something else, anyway, I feel that it is impossible for the rat to have been with her for so many years without reaping the benefits.

She likes this little guy from the bottom of her heart, and she really treats it as a friend, and even goes to see it as a family member.

All of this can be seen in her eyes, and it is definitely not the kind that can be disguised.

"It followed you?" Chen Qiuyan looked at the rat with some confusion, then looked at her again, and asked, "When have I followed you?" ”

"When I was alive." She laughed.

"Sister, what year were you born?" Fang Shiliang asked with great interest: "Was it from a hundred years ago?" ”

"Don't ask, it's earlier than Xia Shangzhou, it's useless if you know"

With that, I led them back in the direction where the True Immortal Weng was.

In the process, I accidentally noticed that the red mist in the sky began to move, at first I thought it was blown away by the wind, but soon I realized that there was no wind at all, and they were not moving fast!

The direction in which the red mist moved was precisely where the True Immortal Weng was, that is, the direction of that battlefield

It's not a good sign, absolutely not.

These red mist didn't exist at all before, and it was only after I went to destroy the source that they appeared inexplicably.

If you want to say that they have nothing to do with the power of the Black Robe King, I won't believe it if you kill them.

But the reality isn't too bad.

After the source was destroyed, the magma was still present in the cracks that spread all over the ground, but the color became black, as if it had been cooled, without any temperature.

The temperature in the woods dropped quickly, which was clearly felt, and as the temperature cooled, the flames that permeated the woods seemed to be blocked by the moisture.

The white mist that came out of the forest should be full of moisture, which has a certain effect on those wildfires.

"Old Shen, what are those red mist things?" Song Butian tilted his head and glanced at the sky, as if he also sensed the danger, and when he asked me this, his tone was very solemn: "It doesn't feel quite right, it seems to be a unique qi." ”

I didn't say a word, but looked at her.

She hugged the rat and shook her head, meaning she didn't know.

"Old-taught stuff." I simply explained, "But I don't know what they are, but they're definitely not good." ”

"Then again, what have you been through since you were kidnapped by that old man?" Song Butian asked curiously, looked me up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have grown a little taller, and my temperament is not the same." ”

"Is there one?" I was stunned.

"Yes, especially the change in temperament." Song Butian nodded: "Before, you were like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and you wanted to bite anyone who caught it, which made it feel very dangerous, but now you look very natural." ”

Song Butian also frowned when he said this, as if he couldn't understand why I had these changes.

"Naturally, I don't even dare to recognize you." Song Butian sighed: "And the temperament has become harmless, and I don't feel the danger, this change is too fucking obvious." ”

Hearing this, I almost figured out why they were stunned for a moment when they saw me before.

Temperament becomes natural?

This kind of change, I can think of it with my toes, it was definitely not brought to me by the Xiangjiang ghost, it should be after accepting the inheritance of the immortal king, I will become like this.

"Where did he take you?" Fang Shiliang also asked: "I heard the grapevine that he took you to practice, is there such a thing?" ”

"Sort of." I smiled and patted the Miao knife: "This weapon was given to me by Master Xiang, and it is the same good thing to cut people and sins!" ”

"Why don't you ask him to give me a beating too?" Fang Shiliang asked tentatively: "I can pay for it, at my own expense!" ”

"Later, you will be able to meet the old brother of Master Xiang, if you want a weapon, you can ask him, but I guess it is a little difficult." I sighed: "Master Xiang is a weak person, after he took him to Xiangjiang, he basically didn't care much about me, and most of the time I practiced with another old man." ”

At this moment, I felt my body suddenly tremble, as if I was shivering, and I felt indescribably refreshing.

Before I could figure out what was going on, the five fingers of my right hand quickly began to turn black, and a lot of gelatinous material came out of my fingertips and scurried directly to the ground.

From the time they appeared, to the time they gathered into a glue ball the size of a water tank, it only took five or six seconds.

"Fuck, I almost forgot about you!" I looked at it a little helplessly: "You are ashamed enough, just let the turtle grandson of Yang Jiusheng kill it in seconds." ”

The Devil is hiding in this gelatinous mass, and I can clearly feel its presence.

When I spoke of this, the gelatinous substance began to stir and stir incessantly, and soon the wicked man crawled out of it

When the evil man completely appeared, Song Butian and the others took a few steps back as if they had seen a ghost, staring at this black monster like a giant with great vigilance.

"Is this a villain?" Fang Shiliang asked me cautiously.

"Yes, I've been fat lately, and I've been a little blessed." I laughed.

Just as Fang Shiliang was about to ask again, a terrible scream came from the direction of the battlefield in an instant.

The screams were so loud that I could feel his pain without even seeing me.

"Did I mishear?" Song Butian was stunned for a moment and said, "This voice is a little familiar, how can it look like a Bodhisattva?" ”

"Looks like it's him." Chen Qiuyan was also a little nervous.

I didn't say a word, I held the Miao knife, and ran over in search of the sound.

Can make the Bodhisattva scream like this!! What the hell is the real fairy doing??

At the same time, I found that the sky was very dark very suddenly, just like God suddenly turned off the lights, and the woods became extremely dark, if it weren't for Fang Shiliang and their flashlights, I wouldn't have been able to see the road clearly.

Before we could react, we heard a loud bang, and thunder and lightning flashing with purple-red light came out of the clouds, cutting through the sky in an instant.

As the thunder tore through the sky, the rain poured down

"Hurry up!! Fast!! ”