in the wild

Su Yunchao was very excited.

This is even more exciting than him being undercover, and this kind of stimulation is different from that kind of stimulation.

When performing tasks in the human world, if you lose, your country and family are behind you.

If you lose here, the worst thing you can do is lose your leg!

Su Yunchao was full of confidence: "It's not that easy to eat my hands and feet! I believe I can defeat it!"

Su Yunchao took out a short blade and quickly entered into actual combat, taking advantage of the presence of two big men.

"Hey! You little rabbit, don't run away yet!"

When the monster saw Su Bao and the ancestor, it already felt a sense of crisis.

Just as he was about to run away, Su Yunchao rushed up.

Monster: "..."

Ancestor Su Bao: "..."

Looking at Uncle Seven who was fighting with the monster, Su Bao struggled and said: "Old ancestor, should we forget about it? Uncle Seven is very happy now!"

The ancestor said stubbornly: "No, this is the simplest thing..."

Real cruelty...forget it, go ahead and be so cruel, the worst thing is to protect it.

What else can we do? Who can call Su Yunchao a descendant of his Su family?

Doesn’t being an ancestor mean to protect future generations?

Su Bao didn't know that his ancestor had relented. Seeing that he still refused to let go, he thought for a while and said, "Why don't we let the seventh uncle practice by himself."

Of course, he was not really allowed to practice on his own. Su Bao was also afraid that Uncle Seven would be in danger.

Just hide in the dark and keep him safe.

The ancestor nodded: "That's it."

For the last time, Su Yunchao was left to practice alone. Perhaps it was because of him and Su Bao that he was so confident.

Cultivating and growing on your own is different from having someone to support you.

The ancestor secretly still hopes that Su Yunchao will be reincarnated. He will live a lonely and unknown life in this life. He hopes that he can live a glorious and unrestrained life in the next life.

Su Yunchao fought vigorously with the monster, all his attention was focused on the monster, and he did not notice when Su Bao and the ancestor disappeared.

He stared at the monster. Although he spoke softly, he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Su Yunchao knew very well that he could not always rely on his ancestors and Su Bao.

Cultivation may be like growth, which ultimately needs to be faced alone.

Therefore, he hoped that he could adapt to life in the underworld and the bloody chaos of cultivation as soon as possible.

The monster was originally afraid of Su Bao and Ancestor, but it didn't expect that these two people who frightened it had left.

It was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?

Really left?

The monster moved its nose and sniffed, but indeed it didn't smell anything.

Ha...it turns out that this rookie and the two big guys are not the same group!

Then it has nothing to worry about!

The monster stared at Su Yunchao, its eyes instantly turned blood red, and it showed its excitement without any concealment.

A new ghost cultivator... Moreover, he has a very powerful power, which is different from ordinary ghost cultivators!

The monster quickly came to the conclusion: this is a great tonic!

Without saying a word, it pounced and bit at Su Yunchao!

Su Yunchao was already ready to dodge when the monster's eyes turned blood red, and sure enough, he saw it rushing towards him the next second!

He immediately rolled to the side and narrowly avoided the monster's attack, but his clothes were still torn with a big hole.

As soon as Su Yunchao landed, he got up and dodged to the other side based on his intuition. Sure enough, just as he moved, the monster pounced on him again, and its sharp claws scratched across his neck. Su Yunchao suddenly felt that his neck was "bleeding."

He touched it and found that his neck had been cut in half. If he were still human now, he would have died long ago.

So powerful!

The ancestors also said that the monsters living at the foot of Lishan Mountain are the weakest monsters. They do not have the strength to enter Lishan Mountain, so they have to live on the edge of Lishan Mountain.

The weakest monster almost pulled his head away with one blow.

Su Yunchao was sweating. These thoughts lasted only a moment. When he threw himself aside again, the monster had guessed his trajectory and bit his head with its mouth wide open...

Both Su Bao and the ancestors couldn't bear it any longer, so they took action.

Unexpectedly, a low gunshot sounded, and the calf-sized monster collapsed.

Su Yun was panting uncontrollably and his heart was beating very hard. At that moment, his head was already in the mouth of the monster!

Just a little bit...

Su Yunchao's hands were shaking a little, but he still held on and took back the golden bullet.

He only had these seven bullets, and once they were fired, he would definitely take them back.

The good thing about being in the underworld is that the bullets fired will not be scrapped. As long as they are picked up, they can be used next time.

Just as Su Yunzhao reloaded the bullet, a shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes.

A man in Tsing Yi came in front of him. He looked about forty years old. He was too thin and looked like he had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

He looked at Su Yunchao and then at the monster that fell at his feet.

There was surprise in his eyes: "What a mountain-climbing beast! I have been stuck in the early stage of the Ghost King for twenty years... This mountain-climbing beast may be able to help me!"

God was really helping him. He just happened to be injured and picked up such a big monster for nothing!

Su Yunchao frowned: "I shot this down."

The man was stunned, laughed, and said contemptuously: "Okay, I know that you were the one who hit me. You are lucky to have the opportunity to honor me as a senior. Others who want to curry favor with me have not had the chance."

Just a small, newly awakened ghost cultivator is worthy of talking about yours and mine?

He has already reached the realm of the ghost king, and he can call himself "my king", and no other ghost dares to say otherwise!

What is this new ghost cultivator?

"Boy, what weapon did you just use? Take it out and show it to me." He stared at Su Yunchao's waist and directly raised his hand to snatch Su Yunchao's pistol!

Su Yunchao was completely defenseless, and the Ghost King's methods were actually very strange... Only at this moment did he deeply feel the gap between him and the Ghost King!

He was secretly angry and said coldly: "Give it back to me!"

The other party directly stuffed the pistol into his Qiankun bag and sneered.

Give it back to him?

He thinks too much. He is the King of Ghosts, and whatever he gets is his. He has never vomited out what he got!

If you have the ability, ask the Lord of Hell to come and make him spit it out!
Chapter completed!