"Your kind is dead, and now, it's your turn. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" The purple-robed middle-aged man held the black chain in one hand and the other behind his back, and immediately smiled faintly and said.

Hearing this, the Blood Flame Centipede screamed in horror, and its huge body quickly retreated to the rear, and finally changed to fleeing.

In the desert, compared to humans, the speed of the fierce beast is much faster, but unfortunately, the Blood Flame Centipede is not facing an ordinary person, but a strong man in the realm of transforming gods, this kind of person can fly in the air, and the speed is not known how many times faster than galloping on land, this kind of person can almost be said to be far beyond the scope of humans.

Therefore, this blue-eyed toad is the prelude to the bloodflame centipede......

To put it bluntly, Yang Ming really felt worthless for these two fierce beasts, and took his life for a small multicolored blood dragon fruit.

For humans, this Colorful Blood Dragon Fruit Tree may be invaluable, but for fierce beasts of the level of the Blue-Eyed Toad and the Blood Flame Centipede, the effect is not so great, it just enhances its own wisdom.

In comparison, whether it is a blue-eyed toad or a bloodflame centipede, its intelligence is not much weaker than that of humans, and in some places it is even worse, so that the role of this colorful blood dragon fruit tree is not as important to them as other fierce beasts.

And these two peerless beasts buried their lives for this kind of thing, which is really a bit undeserved.

However, the thoughts of fierce beasts are often more paranoid than those of humans, even if the value of this colorful blood dragon fruit is not so important to them, but even if it has a little effect, these two fierce beasts are unwilling to let go.

After all, at this point in them, every improvement is extremely difficult, especially on the natural shortcoming of wisdom, once you encounter what you need, you have to fight no matter what.

It is precisely because of this thought that these two peerless beasts comparable to the Transformation God Realm died here so inexplicably, this level of fierce beasts, even if you look at Kyushu, is quite rare, but in the end, they died in the calculation of a human being, which makes people feel somewhat unworthy.

Seeing this result, it gave Yang Ming a wake-up call, there is no food in the world, if it falls out of thin air, it means that this is a trap.

Therefore, Yang Ming did not pity these two fierce beasts, since they coveted this kind of pie in the sky, they had to pay a price, especially in this Yaxuange Desert, in this place where the law of the weak and the strong is followed.

Looking at the fierce beast that had completely lost its voice, Yang Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, and he even controlled his breathing extremely weakly, for fear of attracting the attention of this purple-robed middle-aged man.

"Your Excellency, I've watched the play for so long, I must have seen enough, right?" Just when Yang Ming was cautious, the slightly gloomy voice of the purple-robed middle-aged man suddenly came into his ears.

Hearing this, Yang Ming was shaken, and a thick chill surged into his heart.

His throat rolled slightly, Yang Ming took a deep breath, then slowly stood up, bowed down and smiled: "Boy Yang Ming, meet the seniors!"

Seeing the person hidden in the dark, it turned out to be a young man, the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed a faint look of surprise, if it weren't for the fact that he was always paying attention to the battle of the two fierce beasts with the power of his soul, I am afraid that he would not be able to find this young man hidden in the dark, originally, the purple-robed middle-aged man thought that the latter was also like him, a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, but the result really surprised him.

It is interesting that a young man, who seems to be under the age of thirty, dares to enter the deepest part of the Yaxuange Desert alone......

"Truly, Yang Ming, what a kid who doesn't know whether to live or die!" The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head gently, and in his eyes, a thick murderous intent suddenly flashed, and he immediately sneered.

Looking at the middle-aged man's expression, the faint murderous intent in the latter's eyes allowed him to catch it, and then his pupils contracted slightly, and he sneered: "The seniors laughed, the kid was just lost in the desert, so he came here in one breath, I didn't expect that in this rare place, there would be such a good show, it's really surprising!"

"You kid, you are indeed not small, you dare to talk to this seat like this, aren't you afraid that this seat will slap you to death?" Seeing Yang Ming's neither humble nor arrogant appearance, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed middle-aged man, and he immediately said coldly.

"Hehe, if the seniors really want to attack the kid, then, even if the kid is polite, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape the doom, and if the seniors don't want to do it to the kid, then, even if the kid says something wrong, he must not care, so I can't change the senior's mind if I'm afraid or not. ”

Hearing the words of the purple-robed middle-aged man, Yang Ming couldn't help but have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew very well in his heart that this purple-robed middle-aged man had already become interested in him, if he dealt with it properly, maybe ......

Although Yang Ming had a bit of luck in his heart, he did not relax his vigilance, and once he found that the signs were wrong, he would immediately take action, or choose to flee.

"You little baby is a little interesting, much stronger than those disciples and grandchildren who are not successful in this seat, let's say, what kind of teacher is your kid, maybe, we still have some origins, and we just want to find a reason not to kill you. ”

As he spoke, the black chains dancing in the sky rolled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the sleeve robe of the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and then looked at the young man on the ground with interest behind his hands.

Hearing this, Yang Ming's brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and his mind kept turning sharply, trying to find a reasonable reason, but no matter what he thought, this reason was not valid.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Yang Ming's mind, and he hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether this reason would work or not, because he knew in his heart that once this reason was exposed, then he would be dead.

To put it bluntly, there may only be one chance to survive from the purple-robed middle-aged man, and once this reason is not established, or it is exposed, it means that he is going to be finished.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's palms were suddenly covered with cold sweat, and he hesitated whether to gamble or not.

If you gamble, you may still have a chance to live, if you don't gamble, it means giving up, or that the fish is dead and the net is broken, no, the fish is dead and the net may not be broken.

Therefore, Yang Ming plans to gamble, once he succeeds, it means that he can escape without using the sword, if he fails, the worst result is just a desperate battle.

Left and right, why fight!