Chapter 118 You don't know anything
What exactly is calling me? Why is my instinct not repelling at all?
The hero frowned and thoughtful, and his heart became even more irritable. He always felt that the whole thing was beyond all his imagination. There was an unknown ahead, including the so-called Shaohao artifact.
The only thing that is certain is that the reason why I woke up in time just now is probably because of Su Yanyan's divine thoughts and hard work.
This reminder method is a bit simple and crude, and it is really worthy of being created by the idiot goddess.
After temporarily suppressing his concerns and doubts, the hero turned around and saw that the two old priests were already hitting the Arrow Ankle Dragon.
The armor spikes on the back of the Arrow Ankyloss are bald, and there are very few left. Without the most powerful long-range attacks, they can only rely on their powerful bodies. However, their physique is too big and they appear much clumsy in front of the agile human master.
Of course, the two old men were not much better. Their delicate and expensive robes were ragged, Zong Yushan's hair was broken, and there were several bloody holes on his face; in addition, the Shaohao priest looked similar, but it was a little worse than him, and a large piece of flesh was peeled off on his shoulders, and blood was flowing.
Soon, the Arrow Ankylosaurus exhausted his energy and let out an unwilling cry, slamming into the ground with a bang, dying.
Zong Yushan rushed over and condensed his true energy. With a hey, he punched the Arrow Ankyloss' eyes. The red and green liquid splashed his head and face, and the hero who almost didn't see it spit it out.
But the old man was obviously a ruthless man. After insisting on releasing his energy to destroy the Arrow Ankle Dragon's brain, he then withdrew and looked at the blood and brain plasma flowing out of the hole in his eyes and gasped.
Slap sex...
The hero applauded and walked over: "I am worthy of being a priest! Such a fierce beast is like a native chicken and a tile dog under your hands. I can see this prince's blood boiling and it's extremely refreshing!"
Let's work hard to let you watch a good show?
Zong Yushan was full of anger and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I would like to advise you: Miss Shangguan is kind and kind, but don't let it go."
"Miss Shangguan?"
The hero was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that it was the gentle woman from Xuannv Pavilion, so he nodded: "Zong Si's intention is reasonable, I thank you."
As soon as the word "克" was heard, a black sword light shone through the neck of the Shaohao priest, and then penetrated into Zong Yushan's chest like a meteor.
The change occurred instantly. Zong Yushan, who was about to exhaust his true energy, had no time to react. He staggered and fell to the ground.
"You...you dare..."
"Why don't I dare? Didn't you come in and kill me?"
The hero kicked him down with one kick, pulled out the God-killing God, and picked the tendons of Duanzong Yushan in turn, and then sat down next to him.
"Tell me, what do you know about this underground space? Why should I stop me from entering the mountain? What else is hidden here besides Shaohao's artifact?"
Zong Yushan was stunned and then laughed horriblely, with sarcastic expressions in his laughter.
"You don't know... you don't know anything! Haha... Cough cough... Hero, you're dead, no, you'll still be alive... Before that moment comes, I advise you to hurry up and enjoy it. You don't have much time..."
The hero's face was as gloomy as water. Because he remembered what Peng Qi said before his death, he was as full of ridicule and pity, which made him furious for no reason.
"Kill me! I can't say anything. If the people from Shaohao Temple hadn't been greedy for Yin-Yang Mirrors, you would have died long ago..."
Zong Yushan's head left his neck.
The heroes will not have any psychological burden on the people in the temple.
After flipping through the two old men, I couldn't find anything useful, but the piece of jade that both of them caught his attention.
There were many lines engraved on both pieces of jade, and they could not tell what the pattern was, but it gave him a wonderful feeling, as if something was hidden inside.
He looked around and didn't notice an outsider, so he changed his lower body. He looked at the two jades and was shocked.
I saw the five-colored light flowing in the jade, which was obviously the five elements of spiritual energy, and the concentration was not low, at least enough for a Tianren Realm to take a full blow.
Is this... Could it be that those lines are actually magic circles that are specially used to store spiritual energy in jade?
It should be.
The spiritual energy here is blocked, and the Heavenly Realm can only exert its strength as a master. The temple is prepared for it.
At that time, no matter which side gets the Yin-Yang Glass, they can surprise them and snatch them with absolute strength to overwhelm everyone.
It's so crazy!
However, the temple actually secretly mastered the long-lost formation technique, so you must pay attention to this later.
Next, the hero threw the corpses of the two old men into the underground river, and finally patted the corpse of the Arrow Ankyloss, and then left.
Back to the previous place, when she saw him, Tian Wanxi was overjoyed and ran over happily. A figure rushed past her and rushed into the hero's arms first, but Wu Que'er was.
"Brother Xiong, you are back! Que'er is almost worried about death! Did you kill the Arrow Ankyloss? Brother is so great! Que'er admires you so much!"
The little girl screamed and danced in the hero's arms, venting her emotions without any scruples, making Tian Wanxi both envious and jealous.
He smiled at Tian Wanxi, and the hero pulled Wu Que'er to the corpse of the man who had resisted the armor spike for him.
"What's going on with this person?"
"What's going on?" Wu Que'er looked confused, "He is my dog. When I see you in danger, I will let him protect you.
This is what Que'er should do, no thanks. If your brother likes it, I will say more good things to you in the future..."
Her voice became lower and lower, and her expression gradually changed from joy to nervousness.
Because the hero was staring at her tightly, his eyes were like ice.
"You keep people like dogs?"
If Wu Que'er's strange values can be attributed to her parents, then turning a living person into an unconscious dog would fall into the category of viciousness.
This is absolutely unforgivable.
"No...can't it?" Wu Que'er looked at him with his neck. "These two people bullied several girls in our tribe and killed them. They were very bad and bad people. What's wrong with Que'er catching them and turning them into dogs?"
Speaking of this, she suddenly understood something and glared: "Brother Xiong, don't you think Que'er would treat you like this, right? Haha, how is that possible!
He turned into a dog and even said human words were not good enough. How could he listen to you?
And...and they are thinking about one day you can sing folk songs in front of someone’s window for a night. Dogs don’t have that ability.”
So that's how it is! Fortunately, although the three views are still very distorted, there is still medicine to save.
The hero's face calmed down, he touched Wu Que'er's head, and said seriously: "Remember, you must never turn innocent people into dogs."
"Why?"
“Because I don’t like it.”
Wu Que'er pouted: "Stinky fart! Que'er doesn't like you anymore, well... just count the time for twenty numbers, hum!"
The little girl twisted her face to the side with her cheeks bulging like a round apple.
Chapter completed!