Chapter 176: The Unlucky Man in the Cloth

"Huh...... The abacus is well played! However, we don't want those things, let us go, right? Aman smiled and looked at the guy opposite, waiting for the other party's reaction.

"How can it be so cheap, unless you leave him to me, maybe I can consider keeping you alive." The man with the scarf smiled evilly and pointed at the dartle.

"Huh......" This time, Ah Man didn't speak, but he laughed. Roar~" In response to the man, it was an earth-shattering corpse roar. Is it really when he is a soft persimmon, who wants the goods? Just by virtue of the man in front of him, in addition to cultivating to a high point, what advantages do he have?

Have a little world of your own? Are there any Phoenix Servants? Is there the blood of a divine beast? Thinking of this, Drought Fish cautiously turned his head and looked at Ah Man, at the time of the contract, he had already discovered Ah Man, the blood of the divine beast in his body, so he did not resist at all, and even offered his own subordinates together.

"Someone is disrespectful to the master, what should I do?" Ah Man lay on the back of the drought and said softly.

"Whoever disrespects the master, kill!" The drought fish looked angry, "roar~" A corpse roar shook the cave, and the rocks rolled.

"Hmm!" Ah Man casually pasted an invisibility charm on himself, and another one for the drought. "Be careful yourself, it's best to keep the whole corpse, you can't forget it." After saying that, Ah Man jumped down from the back of the drought and hid in the corner to hide his breath.

Looking at the two people who disappeared in front of him, the man with the towel on the opposite side was a little flustered. "Hiding your head and revealing your tail, what kind of ability is it, you have the ability to fight in a dignified manner." The man with the scarf tried to provoke the two, not to mention Aman's mind-reading skills, even a drought that has lived for a long time, and his mind is much, much stronger than him.

The drought has hidden its own breath, and the master has already pasted an invisibility charm on himself, as long as he is surprised, he will be able to leave a whole corpse. This is the first time that Aman has asked for it, and Drought wants to fulfill his master's task as perfectly as possible.

The dartle, which had lost its breath, floated to the side of the man with a face scarf. The man in the face seemed to feel something, raised his long knife, and slashed at the drought on the side. The dwarf bent down to dodge and kicked the knee-jerk of the man in the turban. The wind struck, and the man leaped to the side, dodging the Dryfish's leg attack.

Originally, he wanted not to use the yin qi in his body, so as not to waste the effect of the invisibility talisman. Now it seems that no, no, no. "Chasing souls!" The drought fish mobilized the yin qi in the body, condensed the eyes, and two red rays went straight to the face towel man.

"Hmph~" The man with the face scarf snorted coldly, used his true qi, and condensed into a shield in front of him. However, his smug smile has not yet dissipated from his face, and the red mang has already penetrated the defensive shield, and the "you ......" red mang has entered his sea of knowledge, like two knives, wantonly destroying in the sea of knowledge of the man with a scarf.

"It's not enough!" Aman made a voice in the corner.

The scarf approached the man with the scarf, snatched his weapon, and swung a few knives at the man with the scarf, and the man's hands and feet were cut off by the man. "Whew~" After a few knives, the man with the face scarf was unable to support it and fell to the ground.

The man's consciousness was destroyed, and he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back, so he only blamed him for underestimating the red glow of the drought. One thought is wrong, bury yourself. "I'm not willing to ......"

"Hmph~" Ah Man walked up to the man, directly pasted a talisman, bit his finger again, and drew a low-level puppet rune. As for why it is low-level, it is that Ah Man looks down on him, this guy has limited intelligence and is overwhelmed. Besides, this guy is ready to make Thirteen angry.

The blood-colored rune disappeared in a flash, and the contract was quickly concluded. The man with a face towel lying on the ground, the injuries on his body are also recovering little by little. Ah Man waited for half a time before the man with the face towel got up and walked in front of Ah Man, "Meet the master!" ”

"Hmmm! Give back the thirteen things. Aman stretched out his little hand.

"It's the master!" The man with the face towel hurriedly took out a storage bag and put it in Ah Man's hand.

Ah Man's divine sense swept it and put it directly into the storage ring. Raising his eyes and looking at the man with the scarf, "What are you cultivating now?" ”