Seeing the embarrassed Duanmu Qing, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. I really didn't expect that I could hit that guy so far with one punch.
Doesn’t that thing have the power of Xingtian, that’s it?
I glanced at the little guy next to me. He understood what I meant and flew directly towards Duanmuqing.
I waved my nails and chopped down the corpses that rushed over one by one. At this time, the little guy had already flown to the tree, picked up the poor Duanmuqing, and threw it towards me with all his strength.
Poor Duanmuqing flew over like a sandbag in the little guy's hands, leaving a series of horrified screams in the air.
I jumped up, reached out to catch Duanmuqing, and put him on the ground. The poor guy's face was now pale with fright.
Duanmuqing looked back at the little guy who had already flown back, and almost cursed him on the spot.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard.
Duanmuqing is not a fool, he knows how powerful the little guy is.
Although the little guy looks a little cute and harmless, his strength is there.
Even if he now has the power of Xingtian, he is no match for him.
Besides, that little guy has a bit of a brain and likes to hold grudges, so he can’t afford to offend him.
"Fuck your uncle's big ears!" Duanmuqing, who almost suffered internal injuries, turned to me and cursed.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, because those corpses rushed up again at this time.
I nodded to the little guy. The little guy understood what I meant and let Duanmuqing hold the ax while he pushed it on the other side.
The reason why I did this was because I was worried that I would knock Duanmu Qing away again.
As for why the little guy doesn't hold an axe, it's because this damn ax is like the hammer of the God of Thunder. It recognizes its owner, and only Duanmuqing can hold it!
When everything was ready, I raised my fist and punched it hard again.
boom!
This time the sound was louder, and a large group of corpses rushed over immediately fell down.
It's just that these things have no consciousness, and of course they don't feel scared, so as soon as one group falls down, another group rushes over.
Just like that, I kept punching the Xingtian Ax with one punch after another.
Although there were hundreds of corpses, they were almost all shocked to death in the blink of an eye.
After more than a dozen punches fell, we were surrounded by the corpses of those wretched corpses, and there was no one left to stand.
Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.
Throwing out more than a dozen punches in succession was too much of a physical exertion, which made me feel a little overwhelmed.
I turned around and saw Duanmuqing holding an ax, his face was pale, his head was covered with sweat, and his limbs were shaking.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked him a little strangely.
After hearing my words, it took Duanmuqing a long time to react.
The guy rolled his eyes at me first, then jumped up and cursed me.
"What's wrong, I almost shocked you to death!"
Seeing the excited Duanmu Qing, I smiled helplessly and awkwardly.
The ax was always in his hand. I punched him more than ten times in succession, and that guy must have suffered a lot.
I ignored him and looked forward. At this time, all the corpses had been cleaned up, and no one could stand anymore.
The forest in front was quiet, with no movement at all.
The Kurong Taoist priest who chased out has not made any movement, which makes me a little unsure whether I should continue to move forward.
We have just entered this valley and have encountered so many troubles one after another. We may not encounter anything if we continue deeper into it.
The most important thing is that the strength of the little guy and I have not yet recovered, and this valley can still suppress our strength. No one knows what trouble we will get if we continue.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hesitate.
"Two masters, should we continue walking in?" At this time, I turned my head and said respectfully to the two monks.
I just saw the strength of the two monks, so I still respect them now.
"There is a sign left by Master Ku Rong there." The tall monk bowed to me and then pointed to a big tree in front of me.
I followed his hand and looked over, and sure enough I found that someone had used something to dig out a piece of skin from the trunk of the big tree, forming the shape of a sword, and the direction of the sword head was pointing into the forest.
The monk is in the same group as Kurong Tianshi. Of course they are familiar with Ku Rong's contact information. It should be Ku Rong telling us that he has gone inside.
In this case, there is nothing to hesitate. Since Ku Rong has already entered, let's continue walking inward by following the marks he left.
We rested for a while and then continued into the forest in the direction the sign pointed.
After the previous few battles, everyone was now on alert, guarding against enemies that suddenly appeared.
God knows what other tricks those ancient Miao people will come up with.
What's strange is that as we walked along, we never encountered any attacks, and we didn't even see any trace of the ancient Miao people.
After walking for about an hour or two, the forest had reached the end.
A large piece of gentle grass appeared in front of us, like a huge green carpet, with the grass on it crisp and soft.
There is actually a light blue lake in the middle of this grassland, like a blue gem, embedded in the middle of the grassland.
The area of the lake is not large, it is estimated to be the area of a football field.
However, it is a bit incredible that such a large lake actually appears in this valley.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have imagined that there would be such a large lake in the valley shrouded in thick fog.
We came to the lake, and I put my hand into the lake water. The temperature of the water was a bit cold, and it should have been formed by the water from the underground lake gushing out.
The lake is quiet, although it looks like a beautiful sapphire.
But it gives people an indescribably weird feeling.
I took a deep breath, let my consciousness sweep across the lake, and immediately knew what the problem was.
Because under my investigation, the lake was quiet and cold. To be precise, there was no breath of life.
There are no living things in this lake. It is a dead lake!
Wow!
At this moment, a huge sound of rolling waves suddenly came from the lake.
I looked up and saw a white wave appearing in the middle of the lake, two or three meters high.
The waves rolled up and then fell, and the water stirred up the water and didn't know what was stirring it up.
