Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Jungle Behemoth
"What do you want to do!"
Xu Jingwan looked at Yang Mo holding the blood-stained black sword, and his expression was extremely indifferent after killing people, and she was suddenly frightened and panicked.
"Help! Someone has killed someone! ”
Compared with Xu Jingwan's overwhelmed, Lu Yuhao reflected that he was quite smart, got up and ran towards the door, shouting in his mouth as he ran.
However, for Yang Mo, no matter how the mother and son struggle tonight, they can't change their fate.
He sneered, shook his body, and pounced behind Lu Yuhao, and the black sword suddenly passed through his chest.
Looking at Lu Yuhao, who was still struggling on the ground and refused to die, Yang Mo said, "You should have died a long time ago!" ”
"You...... You killed Yu Hao, you evil ...... Demons, you ......"
Seeing her son die tragically in front of her, Xu Jingwan was already completely insane and shouted nonsense.
Carrying the black sword, Yang Mo stepped forward and stabbed him in the heart, watching Xu Jingwan struggle desperately like a fish out of water, leaned down and whispered.
"This sword was stabbed for my mother, and I remember how you bullied her back then."
After the words fell, Yang Mo's black sword was pulled out and swept at his neck, leaving Xu Jingwan's body to split up on the spot.
The next day, Lu Xianfeng, chairman of the Chang'an City Council, was at home.
Lu Le, who had a conflict with Yang Mo that day, trembled all over his body after learning that Lu Zhanrong's family had been killed, and his face was full of panic.
"Go to your grandfather's house and hide for a while, I thought it was a wild dog, but who thought it was a crazy wolf."
Speaker Lu looked at the report on the tragedy of the Lu family on TV and said meaningfully.
Seeing that his son was taken away by the assistant, he immediately dialed a phone number and began to make arrangements.
In the afternoon five days later, outside Yang Mo's old mansion, a group of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition skillfully surrounded the old mansion.
In the distance, after Speaker Lu waited for everything to be arranged, he turned his head to look at an old man with white hair beside him
"Daoist He, after our investigation, your apprentice was killed by a suspect hiding in this house."
As he spoke, he said again: "This suspect is very powerful, you are sure you want to go in." ”
He Daochang, who was quite immortal, waved his hand and said, "It's about my unsuccessful apprentice, I have to go in personally." ”
At the same time, in the backyard of the old house, Yang Mo was already standing by the ancient well, and after watching the largest colorful bubble emerge, he jumped into the ancient well.
Just after he jumped into the ancient well, He Daochang, who had white hair, entered the old mansion.
After the other party searched around the old mansion, he couldn't even see Yang Mo's shadow at all.
Finally, when He Daochang came to the backyard, when he saw the inconspicuous ancient well, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw that he hurriedly took out a dragon-shaped white jade plaque from his arms and walked straight towards the ancient well.
As he approached the ancient well, the white jade pendant in his hand slowly emitted a faint light, and the closer he got to the ancient well, the more intense the light became.
When He Daochang arrived next to the ancient well, the white dragon carved on the white jade pendant in his hand seemed to come to life, turning into a light dragon flying up and down his hand.
Seeing such a scene, Daochang He suddenly knelt on his knees and shouted in ecstasy.
"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! I didn't expect this last spiritual lock to be hidden here, and the heavens will not kill me! ”
Just when He Daochang was inexplicably ecstatic, Yang Mo, who had just reached another world, ran into big trouble
When he whirled around, he found that he had arrived in a dense forest full of fog, and it was the first time in his life that he had seen this kind of dense fog around him that could not be seen three meters away.
And at this moment, it was already ten in the evening, and the already dim light was blocked by the dense forest, making it more and more difficult for him to distinguish things.
But no matter how difficult it was to walk, Yang Mo knew that he had to leave this place immediately, because he faintly felt that there was a feeling of panic in this dense fog.
Walking on the ground covered with thick dead leaves, not only is it very difficult to focus, but every time you step on it, poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions will come out, which makes him disgusted.
In this way, he walked deep and shallow, and the sky was completely dark, and he didn't see where the exit of the dense forest was.
Moreover, because the sun had completely set, he couldn't even tell which direction he was going.
Thinking of this, Yang Mo was ready to use light skills to jump up to the treetops to see what to do next.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be watching him from behind, and a chill was like a mang.
The black sword was unsheathed, and Yang Mo looked behind him sharply, but found that there was nothing.
Immediately after, the feeling of danger just now appeared on the other side, making him hurry to look this way.
But when he turned around, he still saw nothing, only the thick fog of the night, and the silence of the dense forest.
Then, the sensation came up several times in a row, each time as if it was teasing him.
I don't know how long it took, but the thing that teased him seemed to get tired of playing and finally slowed down.
This time, he finally saw two blue points of light flash in the dark fog.
"Something! Get the hell out of here. ”
Yang Mo shouted loudly at the place where the pair of light points disappeared.
As soon as his voice came out, it reverberated in the dense forest, setting off the silence around him, making his expression more and more solemn.
As his shouts subsided, the sound of fallen leaves being trampled could be heard in the thick fog in the distance.
With the sound of stepping on dead leaves, in the thick fog of the night, a pair of turquoise light points slowly emerged.
Yang Mo was afraid that the other party would escape again, so he hurriedly made a move of Zixia's divine skill and looked at it with enough eyesight.
Only then did he see that the pair of bright spots of blue light turned out to be the eyes of a gray wolf.
To his surprise, the gray wolf's body was completely larger than he had imagined.
In the thick fog, just looking at the outline of the gray wolf's entire body, it was close to the size of an adult elephant.
The low hanging wolf's head was looking at him with a downward gaze at this time, which showed the height of the giant wolf.
Yang Mo could faintly see that above the wolf's head, a pinch of white hair in the gray hair was swinging in the wind.
The most important thing is that the blue wolf eyes under the white hair are actually looking at him with a playful gaze.
"Damn! What world am I in? I'm afraid that this thing in front of me will become fine! ”
Yang Mo muttered to himself, even after experiencing countless life-and-death battles, his scalp was a little numb by the eyes of the giant wolf in front of him.
Just as he was talking to himself, the giant wolf suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth, and let out a long howl at the moon.
Not long after the long roar, Yang Mo heard a rustling sound coming from the dense forest, which was countless dead leaves being trampled on.
Then, with a low roar, in the dense fog around him, I don't know how many pairs of blue wolf eyes slowly emerged, all staring at him murderously.