The moment he made the shot, his palms turned lilac.

Bang!!

Wu Chong's move was too fast, and he didn't have time to change his move, so he slammed into it, and then he heard the sound of a 'click' fracture.

"What?!"

The face of the hidden master changed greatly, and his palm full of internal strength felt something wrong as soon as it touched the other party.

His confident claw seemed to be grasping on top of the copper wall, hard beyond imagination, and by the time he wanted to accept it, it was too late.

The sharp pain instantly spread throughout his entire arm, and his palm full of internal strength was actually cracked by the other party.

Not only that, but his entire left arm was useless.

Wu Chong's eagle claws were like ghosts, crushing the opponent's arm without the slightest pause, and grabbing the opponent's throat without abating.

"It's ..... Hard work? ”

Click!

Wu Chong didn't say half a word of nonsense, and directly wrung the other party's throat.

All this is a long time, but in fact, it is the kung fu of the blink of an eye, and for Wu Chong, it is also the kung fu of one move, and the counterattack of the mysterious man did not shake him by half a point from beginning to end.

After killing the opponent with one move, Wu Chong threw the body out with his hand.

Quickly walked over and put the cheats stolen by the mysterious person before into his arms, and the whole person turned around directly and disappeared into the rain curtain, not even waiting for the big cow, there was no pause in the process, and when the other survivors came out, they only saw two corpses lying at the door of the tomb.....

It is impossible to compete between hard and internal strength.

This is common sense in this world, as if a cold weapon is no match for a hot weapon.

But Wu Chong broke this iron law, because the Dacheng eagle claw he strengthened was equivalent to the level of ordinary people practicing for more than a hundred years, and practicing hard skills for more than a hundred years, which was basically impossible for people in this world, but Wu Chong did it, so he killed the master who knew how to do internal skills.

By the time he ran out of the tomb, the rain had dropped out a lot.

The mountain road is even more difficult to walk, and the mud flows down the terrain, mixed with some gravel, and a large-scale mudslide can form at any time.

Wu Chong couldn't stop, everything was very abnormal tonight, at first Wu Chong thought it was the mysterious man in the black robe, but now it seems that it is not so simple, the feeling of danger in the black robe has not disappeared after the man in the black robe has been away for so long, the feeling of danger in his mind has not disappeared, the sudden beating of his temples, the unprecedented death crisis enveloped his heart, this is the instinct of life, just like animals will migrate in the event of a disaster.

This feeling has never been encountered before.

However, after he upgraded the experience points of the Talon function to an unprecedented level, this primitive instinct was activated.

It's because he sensed the danger that he didn't even have time to take care of the bull.

It's not that he doesn't want to save it, but the mud bodhisattva crossing the river himself is difficult to protect, and he is not sure to escape from this area now, where do he dare to stay and go back to save people?

When I returned to the mountainside, the mountain temple was still standing there, this temple didn't look like it before, but now it looks like the entrance to the tomb of King An in the back, like the guard room of the earth community.

After running for a while, Wu Chong's speed gradually slowed down, because I don't know when it started, this area became foggy.

The fog was heavy.

The rain continues!

The fog that the rain can't wash away! This fog is like a cage, blocking this piece of heaven and earth.

"It's. . . Corpse? ”

Wu Chong seemed to have tripped something under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a corpse.

Just another look, his eyelids jumped wildly.

corpses, in melting.

Assimilated by the mud little by little, from this point of view, the mud does not seem to be simply diluted by the mud, but some kind of acid, or rather...... Gastric acid?

A strange thought popped up in Wu Chong's mind.

The corpse melted quickly, and it didn't take long for it to disappear completely, and there was not even any clothes left, and the intact corpse turned into thick water little by little in front of his eyes, and was absorbed by the ground. The experience of this night made Wu Chong throw the materialism he had learned in his previous life to Java, and the scene in front of him was obviously beyond his cognition.

I don't know what it is, but it's certainly not going to be a good thing.

Horse?

In the fog, Wu Chong saw a black horse, which was neighing in the mud, and because it was tied to a tree, he could not escape, so he could only stand still.

This seems to be the horse of the master of internal strength?

Wu Chong saw a saber in the saddle with the emblem of the Iron River Gang on it, which should have been issued by the gang to the core disciple of the Huinei Gong. Seeing the horse Wu Chong was overjoyed, his biggest shortcoming now is speed, Dacheng's eagle claw skill is strong, but the ability to escape is too poor, far less than a horse.

"Drive!"

Turning over the horse, Wu Chong slapped the stirrup with both legs.

The unreined black horse neighed and ran madly down the hill in the mud.

Wu Chong clutched the reins and ran desperately down the mountain, but fortunately the invisible threat didn't pay attention to him, or the thing didn't pay attention to someone at all.

This made Wu Chong run all the way without encountering any big trouble, the only obstacle may be that the rain is heavier, the mud has already submerged to the horse's knees, and the corrosive force stimulates the black horse to make it even more crazy.

Half an hour later, Wu Chong successfully escaped from the fog area on a black horse.

After rushing out of the fog, he appeared at the foot of the mountain when he entered the mountain before, and the rain stopped, and Wu Chong pulled the reins.

Yu Yu!!

The black horse's front hooves raised high and neighed before settling down.

Looking back, the rainstorm behind him was still the same, the rain and him were only separated by a wall, not only that, but the outside world without the rainstorm was actually daytime, the dazzling sunlight came from above, Wu Chong covered his eyes and looked up, judging that the time should be roughly at ten o'clock at noon, and then looked at the pitch black behind him, a midnight scene.

"Black and white?"

Although he already knew that this world was not a simple ancient world, the picture in front of him still made Wu Chong swallow his saliva.

The sense of crisis of the unknown creature stimulated his nerves, and the obsession of becoming stronger became stronger.

The upside-down game panel in his previous life is the confidence for him to become stronger.

In fact, with Wu Chong's character, he would never run around before he didn't have the ability to protect himself, he wouldn't think that he would have the protagonist's immortal aura after crossing over, and he could pretend to be forced to slap people's faces everywhere, if it weren't for the great changes in the Iron River Gang this time, he would definitely nest in the Iron River Gang and slowly develop, turning it directly into a hidden big boss similar to a sweeping monk.