Chapter 766: Praying Mantis Catches Cicadas
At the moment when the black fragment shot out a pillar of sky-high light, the Deadwood Dao Chief's heart was both terrified and excited.
He knew that this black fragment was very powerful, and it was a great treasure. However, he didn't know how to harness the power of this fragment.
He had been chaining the fragment to his chest as a life-saving card.
For the past month or so, Ouyang Jue had been chasing him, and if it weren't for the fact that this mysterious black fragment had repeatedly worked wonders, he would have fallen into Ouyang Jue's hands long ago.
However, even he could not have imagined that the power of the black fragment would be terrifying.
The first few times, when he was being pursued by Ouyang Jue, although the black fragments also created some strange phenomena to help him successfully escape, they were not as terrifying, so weird, and so devastating as this time.
"Hahaha, with this treasure in hand, who in the world is still my opponent?"
"What is a general? In front of this treasure, he is just an ant that can be pinched to death!"
"When I get the newly unearthed treasure in the pit, I will be the most powerful person in the world!"
"Ouyang Muran, you old immortal thing, wait for me! I will get that thing in a while, and I will immediately kill it in the imperial capital and kill your Ouyang family to the ground!"
The dead wood road looked like a madman, and there were bursts of hysterical laughter in the sky.
He thought that Hu Tu, who had attacked him just now, had been blown to ashes, so after the pillar of light disappeared, he couldn't wait to rush to the excavation pit where Ouyang Jue and the others were just now.
The excavation pit was empty at the moment.
The mysterious black object at the bottom of the pit had mostly been exposed, and only a small part was still in the rocks.
"What is this? How is it not the same black fragment I got?"
The Deadwood Road Chief muttered, crouched down, and began to dig carefully.
He knew that this kind of thing was very evil, and if he accidentally touched the wrong place, it would cause a disaster.
He cleared the last rock that pressed against the black object, and carefully held the mysterious thing in his hand.
"Hahahaha, finally let me get it!"
"From now on, I am the most powerful person in the world!"
The Deadwood Daoist was about to go crazy with excitement, holding the black object in his hand, and constantly letting out a crazy laugh.
At this moment, a disdainful sneer suddenly sounded behind him.
"Huh, huh?"
The sneer was eerie, cold, and terrifying.
"Who?!"
The Deadwood Dao Chief's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head.
He never imagined that there would be other people in this empty digging pit!
How is this possible?!
What kind of person could actually appear behind a seven-star martial artist without even noticing him?!
After the Deadwood Daoist turned his head, he didn't see the person who was sneering just now, but he saw a huge and sharp scythe swinging towards his neck!
That scythe was so big that the curved blade alone was more than a meter long!
A cold light lit up, and the withered and shriveled head of the dead wood Taoist suddenly flew up silently!
The speed of that scythe was so fast that when he cut off the head of the Deadwood Daoist, the Deadwood Daoist didn't know that he was dead!
The Deadwood Daoist was shocked to see that the scene in front of him suddenly turned around, and everything was turned upside down.
He didn't see the scythe again, only a withered body with its head cut off, frozen on the ground, black blood spurting upwards from its neck.
There was a black rain of blood in the air, and some black blood was splashed on the face of the deadwood leader.
The Deadwood Dao Chief's eyes widened and his mouth wide open, staring at the terrifying scene in front of him in shock.
He didn't know who the dead person was, but he instinctively felt that the body with the severed head seemed to resemble his own body.
He had a few drops of slimy stuff on his mouth.
He subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Salty, with a little bitterness.
This was the last memory of the Deadwood Michigan.
A second or two later, his head, tumbling and tumbling from the air, fell to the ground with a muffled thud.
His body was still frozen in place, the incision on his neck was flat and smooth, and black blood was still spurting outward.
The sound of spurting blood lasted for more than ten seconds before it gradually subsided.
The sleek, black, thin, zombie-like corpse finally shook and fell to the ground with a thud.
However, the black object that he had been holding carefully in his hand did not fall to the ground. At the moment when the corpse fell to the ground, the black object jumped strangely in the air, and then quietly suspended in the air, more than a meter above the ground.
After another second or two, a black figure gradually appeared in the air.
"A little seven-star martial artist, even dare to speak wildly? You don't know what a terrifying existence a martial artist is!"
An eerie voice said.
It was a mysterious man who was shrouded in a black robe from head to toe, and his face was hidden by the burqa, and he couldn't see it very clearly.
However, there were a few long strands of pale hair, wafting out of the burqa, gently swaying with the breeze.
After the man killed the deadwood Taoist and snatched the black object, he also excitedly held it in his hand and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.
If there were anyone nearby, they would see that the eye sockets of this mysterious person were all deeply sunken in, and it was black, and there was nothing in them!
This is a blind man!
But though the man was blind, he seemed to be able to see everything.
After he got the treasure, he held it carefully with his hand and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.
"I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see the fragments of this treasure! God help me! With it in hand, what else can I not do? The door to the other world will finally be opened by my own hands!"
The man sighed emotionally.
Just when he was sighing, the black object he was holding in his hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
"Huh?!"
The man was shocked.
He froze for a moment, staring at his empty hands.
"How can this be?!Could this thing run away on its own?!"
The man muttered again in astonishment.
He didn't think someone else had stolen it from him.
No one can steal such a valuable thing quietly under the nose of a two-star general!
It's impossible!
(End of chapter)