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Chapter 602 Dig out the dried pears to cool down!

Oh shit!

Yang Zhen was shocked by this sudden guy.

I came out of the storm, and before I could see the surrounding environment clearly, I even understood the grass or stone slabs under my feet, I saw a pair of feet. This scare would kill people.

Yang Zhen looked up at the man's eyes. The two looked at each other for a moment. Then Yang Zhen found that this buddy seemed to be bigger than the frightened him. His eyes suddenly became wide open, his hair stood up, and he raised all the cloaks on his head. He jumped out three feet away with a roar. With a loud bang, he burst into terrifying true energy fluctuations. The long sword in his hand played with a few sword flowers, staring at Yang Zhen with a vigilant look: "What do you want to do?"

Move like a rabbit, this is the real movement like a rabbit.

Yang Zhen looked confused and looked around. He looked around and found that there was only one person around, as if there were no other companions.

But this man looked a little strange, with a gloomy face and wearing a black cloak. If it weren't for the fact that his hair had almost pushed up the cloak, Yang Zhen would almost not even be able to see the person's appearance clearly.

The aura of this person is also very gloomy, exuding a creepy cold breath, just like the word "I'm a bad person" engraved on his forehead.

"Misunderstanding, definitely misunderstanding!"

Yang Zhen stood up quickly and said with a serious look on his face: "This fellow Taoist has no intention of offending me. He just wanted to find a place to facilitate it. I don't know which bastard got kicked me in the back, so I... flew here!"

"snort!"

The man in black cloak snorted coldly, obviously not interested in Yang Zhen’s nonsense. After seeing that Yang Zhen was alone, a buzzing sound suddenly erupted in the long sword in his hand. The long sword was like a snake, extremely tricky, and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen quickly turned his head and ran away, screaming strangely: "Digging weeds, and you will do it if you disagree. This slutty saint has provoked you, what is this?"

"You are so weird, sneaky, what kind of good person can you be? Since I have caught you, you will die!"

boom!

As soon as the man finished speaking, a lightning flashed suddenly from the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Zhen with a thunderous momentum.

The terrifying air wave was extremely violent, comparable to thunder. Yang Zhen quickly twisted his butt to barely compare to this deadly sword.

"Damn it, you really play. If you do something, I will fight back." Yang Zhen screamed strangely, turned his head to look, and was shocked.

The man saw that the sword did not kill Yang Zhen. His eyes gradually turned blood red, and the aura on his body became more and more evil. The black light flashed around him, as if thousands of ghosts were mingling with ghosts and howling. He jumped and disappeared in the air, leaving a series of black lights, which disappeared like this.

Yang Zhen was startled and looked at the empty air with a suspicion. Ten thousand alpacas in his mind cursed their mother and ran past them.

What's going on?

Damn, you didn't break through you and secretly harm the big girl, so how can you kill them all like this?

Now that even the invisibility technique is used, what a grudge?

The more Yang Zhen thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't hold it in anger. With a bang, countless Yang Zhen appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun. Another bang, and Yang Zhen's shadow was everywhere on the ground, lifelike, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

"Damn, momn..."

"You give me the sage, you give me the sage..."

The deafening curse seemed to shock the man in black. He appeared in the air, looking at Yang Zhen who was overwhelmed with a confused look on his face.

"Clanular technique, no, this is impossible!"

The man in black seemed to be really scared and stood blankly in the air, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

All Yang Zhen took a deep breath and grinned together, almost scaring the man to pee. A black light burst out suddenly and was about to escape. He was kicked by Yang Zhen behind him in the back, and a dog bitch that was extremely beautiful and standardized like a textbook.

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless Yang Zhens disappeared in the air. These were shadow clones. Although they had the same aura and momentum, they had no lethality and were just used to fool people.

Yang Zhen came to the man in black who was still lying on the ground and struggling desperately, and squatted down and said, "What a grudge, tell me, how much grudge I have with you... Digging weeds, ninjutsu, I will do it!"

The man in black lying on the ground suddenly turned aside and disappeared.

"Katun, Fire Escape!"

Yang Zhen turned his head and opened his mouth. With a bang, the golden lotus sky fire burst out, and directly blasted a black shadow and landed on the ground with a squeak. Not only did the back of his waist bend, but his hair was burned out. There was a fire on his cloak and disappeared with a whoosh.

Yang Zhen feels very fun, it's no different from the game of playing gopher.

After the power of spiritual consciousness was emitted, he was shocked to find that the man was about to run away. He immediately shouted: "Dig a dried pear and cool down, and escape from the soil!"

boom!

Yang Zhen stomped on the ground with heavy feet, and jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the black monk.

The monk in black seemed to be startled, snorted coldly, jumped up from the ground, but before he could finish humming, a huge earth slap rushed up from the ground and directly slapped it on the ground.

The shot was so great that he was just a monk in the tribulation stage who couldn't even get up. His eyes were flashing with a horror. He stared at Yang Zhen who was coming step by step, and retreated with a terrifying look on his face.

Yang Zhen suddenly felt a little strange. This person's dress, speaking style and doing things are very different from ordinary people. In particular, the skills he practices are mostly very insulting and is often good at assassination techniques. Could it be that he is not from Beiyu?

"Are you still fighting?"

Yang Zhen came to the monk in black, squatted down, stared at the blood-red eyes of the monk in black and asked, "What are you..."

Bang!

Yang Zhen slapped the man in black on the face. The man in black suddenly shook his whole body, his mouth tilted, and a nail in his mouth made a sound burst of sound bursts, shooting towards the distance.

Hearing this terrifying sonic boom, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly turned round: "Damn, it's good to have a good job. You can use any means. Everyone is very busy. It's a little time to save some time."

The man in black had even lost his pupils in his bloody eyes. He looked at Yang Zhen with an expressionless face and said in a low voice: "Morola Eternal Life!"

laugh!

A sound of a balloon leaking air came, and the man in black looked like a deflated balloon, and a black-green smoke came out of his mouth, completely deflated.

Yang Zhen didn't know that this thing could leak air. He was sprayed all over his face and was shocked. He hurriedly took out the water and poured it into a cold heart.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Yang Zhen wiped his face and looked at the man in black who had only skin and bones who had died, feeling uncomfortable as if he had been beating for a long time.

It's simply evil. Motorola has been trying to kill him since he met. He has no intention of killing him at all, but he died with a thud. It's really inexplicable.

Then Yang Zhen felt aroused his heart. Even if he was not the first person to enter the ancient ruins, he would only be a little slower than Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue. Now, after coming in, he met such a strange guy. Could it be that this guy was the first person to enter and touch the ban on the Holy Law?

A gloomy monk in the tribulation period could not touch the ban on the holy Dharma as terrifying. That is to say, there are other people in this kind of Motorola?

Digging grass is a bit interesting. If there are many of these guys who live to the death at any time, the ancient ruins will probably become lively.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's face suddenly changed. A handful of clothes that had pulled their hearts open, and a strange black rune flashed under his skin.

Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened and cursed her mother: "Hold the grass? What?"
Chapter completed!
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