"Haha, what I guessed is correct, Ghost Face, the reason why you were able to escape safely in many hunting games is because... you are an internal member of Jiantian Pavilion, participating in hunting games... you are just monitoring all of us.
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Mr. Huang was hanging in the sky above a hill, staring closely at the two people opposite him. His hair was disheveled. It was obvious that he had fought a bit hard and was no longer as comfortable as before.
The two people facing Mr. Huang turned out to be the ghost-faced old man and Luo Jun, the eldest disciple of the Tianmoding leader! It is really hard to imagine that a person with Luo Jun's personality would go to the point of fighting against others together. Obviously
, the opponent is an existence that he cannot deal with at will!
The ghost-faced old man did not pay attention to Luo Jun. He just looked at Huang Lao quietly and said lightly: "It seems that your ambition is indeed similar to what the senior officials in the cabinet think."
Huang Lao snorted coldly, stared at the ghost-faced old man with a pair of old eyes, and said: "At the beginning, you people in Jiantian Pavilion showed an attitude of not being willing to let me join the hunting game. The reason was because of my cultivation strength at that time.
The difference from your invitation is huge, and I am indeed the strongest among the eleven.
This directly caused you to be wary of me... But, haha, after all, your Jiantian Pavilion still has to take care of its appearance and not make this matter a big deal. In the end, I joined the hunting game... And my thoughts
, it’s very simple, I just want to remove you one by one and maximize my interests!”
At this time, Luo Jun, who was already injured, was floating in the air, and he did not wipe away the blood that slightly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Luo Jun was already in a state of anger about the situation at this time.
, looking at his angry face, an extremely sharp blade in his hand shone with a cold light, as if he was about to strike hard at any time!
"Get rid of us one by one, what a big statement! You are just a casual cultivator, but you are going against our Heavenly Demon Ding. I, Lord Luo, must let you see...the demonic power of the Heavenly Demon Ding this time!"
"The demonic power of Tianmoding? Haha..." Huang Lao laughed. The sound vibrated around the space, then stopped, looked at Luo Jun coldly, and said, "If Ghost Face hadn't taken action, you would have been a dead soul under my command now. What are we talking about?"
The demonic power of Tian Mo Ding? Besides... hum, a sect like your Tian Mo Ding can deal with the obvious forces, but how much capability does it have left for casual cultivators like us?"
"you……"
Luo Jun gritted his teeth, with a look of anger and displeasure on his face. However, due to his current injury, he did not move much. He just stared at Mr. Huang.
However, Mr. Huang changed the subject and set his target on the old man with a ghost face, hehe said: "Ghost face, the facts before you are very simple. As long as you cooperate with me and kill this kid, this is your last time."
The benefits obtained from hunting games can also be further doubled. How about that?"
Seeing that Mr. Huang not only did not continue to take action, he actually negotiated terms with the ghost-faced old man before the battle. And the factor in this condition was himself. How could Jun Luo not be angry? Mr. Luo, whose anger was rushing straight to his forehead, ignored his injuries and filled his head with devilish energy.
Shocked, I will stand with Huang Lao to the end!
The ghost-faced old man's words made Luo Jun temporarily give up his intention to attack, and he only heard him say: "Luo Jun is the eldest disciple of Nanze Tianmoding Sect. If something goes wrong, no matter which party is at fault, you can share it with us Jiantian
If his master comes to our Jiantian Pavilion, we will be in constant trouble."
After hearing this, Mr. Huang disagreed. He flicked his sleeves and said casually: "It's really strange that you Jiantian Pavilion is also afraid sometimes, but...since you are unwilling to get out of the way and you are unwilling to cooperate with me, then
There is only one battle left!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Lao pointed at the golden dagger, whistled softly in the air, and then stabbed towards Mr. Luo with bursts of golden light! Although Mr. Luo on the other side was injured, he had extraordinary strength after all, and his body was deformed.
For a moment, he dodged a blow from the golden dagger, then held back the pain, raised the blade of his right hand, and suddenly the demonic energy burst out, attacking Huang Lao!
On the other side, seeing that the two people had already taken action, the ghost-faced old man turned up his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, joining the battle. The green long sword responded to the situation, gathering the spiritual energy of the four wilds on the hilt, breaking the surrounding chaotic wind at the tip of the sword. In an instant, the man was already heading towards Huang
When Lao attacked, the green long sword moved like clouds and flowing water, so Huang Lao could not be careless for the moment and dealt with it carefully.
On the other side of the hill, Lin Jin and Zhou Ruo secretly observed the battle situation. Obviously, it would be difficult to determine the outcome of the battle for a while. Zhou Ruo frowned slightly and said: "Looking at this situation, should we help out?"
Who is the Ghost-faced Old Man? If they can help their side and capture or repel Huang Lao, since the Ghost-faced Old Man is an insider of Jiantian Pavilion and has many hunting game experiences, he may be able to find a safer route.
, leave the wasteland as soon as possible!"
Lin Jin knew that what Zhou Ruo said was true, and that the ghost-faced old man knew a safer route to leave the wasteland, but he no longer had this idea. In other words, he did not need to continue with some of the foundations that Yu Longtian had done.
Following the ghost-faced old man, he left the wasteland on foot. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed something and was stunned for a moment.
Then Lin Jin's eyes lit up, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then he shook his head and said: "It's very difficult for Mr. Huang to take down the ghost-faced old man and Luo Jun. We don't have to intervene. Even if we do, it's not our turn."
Compared with the two weaker ones..."
Listening to Lin Jin's words, there seemed to be another meaning. Zhou Ruo thought for a while, and realized that she understood what Lin Jin meant. It turned out that behind the hillock not far away, there were also black and white clothes hiding, waiting for an opportunity.
move!
At this time, Luo Jun, who was fighting hard with Huang Lao, raised it fiercely, and pressed the sharp blade in his hand with a domineering force, like a devil's breath covering the world, aiming at Huang Lao, but Huang Lao responded with ease, and the golden dagger turned sharply and delicately.
The small body did not hide the power within it. The power it erupted directly blocked Lord Luo's attack, and even blasted Lord Luo several feet away!
But at this time, Luo Jun had no intention of fighting anymore. He turned around and left as quickly as possible by retreating!
"Haha... Have you seen the ghost face? The top disciple of Tianmoding is nothing more than this... Are you still stubborn?"
Huang Lao's body flashed, preparing to pursue Mr. Luo, but the ghost-faced old man had no intention of blocking him. It was meaningless for him to deal with Huang Lao alone.
But at this moment, two figures, black and white, flashed out. The black and white figures in the darkness turned from darkness to light. They actually pursued Luo Jun first. When Huang Lao saw this, he cursed and chased after him, following closely.
Behind him was the ghost-faced old man. Now it seemed that the situation was a bit chaotic.
Lin Jin in the dark did not follow him and said to Zhou Ruo: "There may be changes if there are many people. We just need to leave. Let's go." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)