"He...he's dead?" Until the tall body of the man in black robe and silver mask fell completely backwards on the muddy loess ground moistened by the dense rain, his unbelievable eyes were like goldfish eyes.
His eyes were protruding from his eyes, but he didn't get up from the ground for a long time, and the black robe at his throat gradually flowed out a very fine blood-red liquid, which was originally protected by the protective Gang Qi and was extremely dry.
After the black robe was completely wet by the falling drizzle, Chu Yan, who was so nervous that he held his breath, stared blankly at the corpse that had once made him frightened, angry, and scared, and murmured.
I tried my best, but I could only survive under the pursuit of this black-robed and silver-masked man like a cat playing with a mouse. I was one step away from dying on the ground and regretfully bid farewell to this world. But the wood-type spirit master in front of me, and his
The spirit beasts and spirit plants fighting together were able to kill this grandmaster-level wind spirit warrior in such a short period of time, even less than 60 breaths.
This is a master-level spiritual warrior. There is a difference between the division level and the master level. Even if he can challenge beyond the level, he will not be like this. He should have gone through a hard fight and been beaten black and blue.
Only then can we fight back with all our might?
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Chu Yan wouldn't have believed that this thing that Wu Quan would never have happened in her previous concept actually happened.
Ling Ge, who is both at the Fuzi level, is also of the wood element. Ling Qi himself is clearly of the third element. He is only of the first element. His dry silk sash spirit demon planter and his thorny wood spirit plant demon plant are also at the same level. Why is his combat power so different?
So different from him?
Could it be said that the addition of an additional divine beast-level spirit beast will cause such great changes?
For a moment, Chu Yan, who had just been lucky enough to successfully escape from the clutches of death, felt an emotion that could not be described as envy, jealousy, admiration, or a combination of both.
She felt that the thoughts that were deep-rooted in her heart were completely overturned at this moment!
For example, a Sifu-level spiritual warrior can kill a grandmaster-level spiritual warrior by cooperating with spirit beasts and spiritual plant monsters. Then, why do you have to work so hard to practice and upgrade? If you have this time to practice, why don't you go all over the world to find those spiritual warriors?
Powerful spiritual beast or spiritual plant!
Wang Yuefeng glanced at her casually and understood her mood at this time. He simply let her continue to be in a daze and sigh. He lowered himself and pulled off the silver mask on the face of the man in black robe and silver mask and weighed it.
Weigh it.
Yes, the texture is very light, lighter than he expected, and it also has a translucent moisturizing effect. It doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing.
Wang Yuefeng conveniently put it into the Zhiling Ring and planned to give it to Heng Hengtian for study in the future.
Then, he raised the Samsara Green Light Sword again, pointed it at the young man's face hidden under the silver mask, and stabbed the man's Yintang hard!
Who knows whether a master-level spiritual master will cultivate the soul like the Taoist priests in the previous life? It is better to be careful. Don't let this person take the body or borrow the body to return the treasure again, and then travel all the way across mountains and rivers to find him.
To take revenge.
I have traveled through time in Turin, so who can say that this exchange of corpses for roses will not happen?
"You... when Wang Yuefeng took off the mask, Chu Yan didn't take it seriously. When he stabbed the person in the hall, Chu Yan didn't feel any weird. However, when Wang Yuefeng's wrist began to carry the Samsara Green Light Sword,
When the man's head began to stir vigorously, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly widened.
If she hadn't considered that Wang Yuefeng had just saved her life from the grim smile of death, she would have even pointed at Wang Yuefeng and yelled.
Everyone is dead, it's all over. It's understandable to search for loot, but why do you want to ruin his head like this?
Taking another look at the brain that looked gray and yellow on the ground because it was stained with a lot of mud, and the skull that was broken into a pile of mud, Chu Yan suddenly felt a strong nausea coming over him, and without thinking, he held his stomach and vomited.
.
Disgusting, so disgusting!
Cruel, so cruel!
"Isn't he a wood type? Doesn't the wood type always like nature and peace the most? Why can he still do such cruel things?"
If he hadn't been convinced that Wang Yuefeng was of the wood type, and had indeed rescued him just now, and had negotiated the terms of the deal with him, Chu Yan would have even had the urge to run away at this moment!
It's true that she has fought wild spiritual beasts in the past, but the behavior of unintentionally smashing the opponent's head in order to survive and leaking a large amount of brain marrow, and the behavior of deliberately messing with the head are completely different in nature!
"Women are so weak. They like to vomit for a long time when they see any disgusting things!" Wang Yuefeng, who has long been accustomed to resenting his wife for vomiting in front of dirty things from time to time, did not expect that Chu Yan now regarded him as an indispensable person.
The pervert of model catching.
He just carefully stirred the head of the man in black robe and silver mask until the head of the man in black robe and silver mask was smashed. The white brain, which was as soft as tofu, and the skull as hard as stone were all cut by the tassels.
It couldn't be broken anymore, but nothing like a soul escaped. Wang Yuefeng was relieved, and quickly and neatly searched the person's body, seizing all the valuable trophies, and then turned around, his face turned pale again after vomiting.
Chu Yan got up: "Where are the spiritual core and elixir you promised me?"
There was such a huge contrast between the delicate and innocent face and the indifference that had just broken his brain without any hesitation that Chu Yan, who had only just seen him clearly, was startled again.
Previously, she had only glanced at him briefly, knowing that he was young and pleasing to her eyes. But now, facing him head-on, Chu Yan discovered that the wood-type spiritualist who saved her from birth was actually pretty good-looking.
Good-looking, quite handsome, and doesn’t seem to be very old!
"Spit! He is not old, what does he have to do with me!" Chu Yan, who was a little guilty, secretly spat to himself, and the great fear in his heart because Wang Yuefeng stirred up his brain was slightly reduced.
When Wang Yuefeng saw that she was just looking at him blankly, he sighed to himself that this girl was so distracted at the wrong time and needed further training and growth. He patiently raised his voice again and asked: "Where are the spiritual cores and elixirs you promised me?
"
Chu Yan suddenly woke up, and a hint of shy blush appeared on his face unconsciously. He quickly turned his wrist and revealed a bottle of elixir. He handed it to him: "Thank you for saving me just now. This is
Your reward contains two level 6 Yiyuan Pills."
As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the corpse on the ground that had turned gray and yellow.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really wouldn't have been able to see the young man in front of her, who looked to be two or three years older than herself, with a delicate face and intense eyes, as the same person as the ruthless man who stirred her brain just now!