Chapter 1302 Flame Gate!
All the sword lights were shattered.
"What?"
The people from the Fire Gate were shocked.
Their strength is not bad.
Is this thin monkey a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage?
"Kill him!" Several people looked at each other and rushed towards them.
They were burning with flames.
The flame is powerful and the temperature is hot, like magma, making people frightened.
Yang Xiaobao snorted coldly and rushed forward without fear.
Yang Xiaobao fought with several people.
His boxing skills are extremely sharp.
In every move, a disciple of the Fire Sect will fall.
Yang Xiaobao fought against nine with one, but he was not at all inferior.
Soon, he killed two more disciples of the Fire Sect.
Seeing this, the remaining disciples of the Fire Sect changed drastically.
"retreat!"
They shouted, retreated one after another, and ran towards the depths of the secret realm.
Yang Xiaobao grinned and chased after him with a long sword.
Soon, Yang Xiaobao caught up with a disciple of the Fire Sect.
Blood splattered.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaobao killed him.
"These Fire Sect disciples are too weak." He shook his head, a little disappointed.
The next moment, a white flame flew out.
A storage ring flew towards him.
He looked at it and immediately looked happy, "Hahaha, it turns out there are five thousand gold coins."
Yang Xiaobao was very excited.
He plundered the things on the disciples of the Fire Sect, and even took away the bag and storage ring.
"Huh, spirit beast?" Suddenly, he glanced at the Fire Sect disciple with a storage ring hanging on his body, and his eyes lit up.
Spiritual beast!
Spiritual beasts contain spiritual energy and are more precious than ordinary monsters.
They have flexible bodies, strong bodies, and possess various unique magical powers.
"This spirit beast should have the strength of about seventh st. of the martial artist, right?"
He was extremely excited and grabbed the spirit beast.
"Ahhh!" The spirit beast howled and struggled.
At this time, he suddenly felt a sensation of nausea and almost vomited.
He covered his stomach and the pain was split.
"What's going on?" Yang Xiaobao's face turned pale and showed a panic expression.
Yang Xiaobao suddenly remembered that he seemed to have suffered from a bad stomach...
He quickly ran a few steps, came to an old tree, and squatted down.
Soon, he screamed with his stomach in his arms.
"No, I have to go to the cottage."
Yang Xiaobao hurriedly ran back.
Unfortunately, because he had a bad stomach, he didn't run smoothly.
"Damn it." Yang Xiaobao gritted his teeth.
It seems that I can only stay in the wild tonight...
Just when he was worried, he suddenly found a bonfire in the distance.
"Someone!"
Yang Xiaobao's eyes flashed.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to go and avoid the limelight.
Soon, Yang Xiaobao came to the bonfire and sat on the ground to rest.
Not long after, a few young people appeared next to the bonfire.
"This kid is very lucky. He actually picked up a spirit beast."
"Tsk tsk, should we snatch it?" One of the young men in yellow robe spoke, and his greedy eyes glanced at the spirit beast.
"Don't be impulsive. We are not opponents. If we take it rashly, we will be punished by the murder." Another young man in green dissuaded him.
"What are you afraid of?" the young man in yellow robe sneered, "I had a plan long ago. When he fell asleep, we quietly snatched the spirit beast."
"Are you sure? What if he isn't asleep?" asked the green-clothed young man suspiciously.
"Don't worry, I'm a good deal." The young man in the yellow robe promised.
"Okay, I believe you." The young man in green shrugged and agreed with the young man in yellow.
Immediately, the four of them discussed and left.
Yang Xiaobao lay in the grass and sneered secretly.
After a while.
Yang Xiaobao felt that it was almost done, so he tiptoed to stand up and approached the bonfire.
Suddenly, his face darkened.
Not far away in front of him, there were four corpses.
There were several wounds on the body, which were obviously left by him.
And in the center of several corpses, there was a black storage ring.
An expression of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Yang Xiaobao's face.
"I didn't expect it to be so smooth." He rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to take off the storage ring.
Just as he was about to check what was inside, his nerves suddenly tense up and he felt like he was facing a great enemy.
He raised his head and saw a blurry shadow.
It was a man in gray clothes, carrying a longbow on his back, and an arrow shot through Yang Xiaobao's throat.
Yang Xiaobao widened his eyes, his pupils contracted, and he fell down unwillingly.
Die with your eyes open!
The man in gray drew a long arrow again, one after another.
He seemed to have practiced it for hundreds of times, and he was very accurate and shot all into Yang Xiaobao's throat.
"This idiot really thinks that with a talisman, I can withstand my arrow?"
The man in gray smiled coldly and packed up his bow and arrows.
"who!"
Just then, a sense of crisis came.
He turned around and saw Yang Xiaobao staring at him with resentful eyes.
"You... aren't dead?"
Seeing this scene, the man in gray was shocked.
"You ruined my life, how could I spare you?"
Yang Xiaobao roared angrily.
"Die for me!"
Before he finished speaking, he punched out, bombarding the man in gray with a rolling evil spirit.
"What a strong evil spirit?" The man in gray was startled.
He hurriedly avoided.
This chapter has been completed!