Gumantong has all five features, his face is distorted, his cheeks and eyes are extremely dark, and he also shows two sharp teeth.
It also made a strange cry like a human and rushed towards Tang Ruoxue's neck.
Seeing such a terrifying thing, Tang Ruoxue was completely stunned, unable to fight back or dodge.
She could only watch helplessly as Gumantong bit her.
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, a stream of silk flew over and entangled the gloomy Gumantong.
Then there was a crisp sound, and the Gumantong split into two halves and fell straight to the ground.
The ground immediately corroded and was accompanied by black smoke.
A pungent smell permeated the air.
Tang Ruoxue was sweating profusely.
Then she saw the silk tremble a few times, and Wolong's muffled groan came from not far away.
It was as if Wolong was under attack.
Tang Ruoxue's heart tightened and she raised her head and looked over.
Black smoke was billowing again, and the screams became even more shrill. It looked like four people, but dozens of people were fighting to the death.
"boom--"
There was another loud noise, the strange scream disappeared, the air flow rolled around, and countless plants and trees were broken.
Wolong, Qingyi and Fengchu each fell out of the black mist.
Tang Ruoxue bit her lip and took a step forward, only to see Wolong and the other three standing on their own.
Aunt Qing's mask had fallen off, and there was another scar on her still-unhealed face.
Drenched with blood.
Two of Feng Chu's ribs were broken and her wrist was dislocated. The severe pain made her sweat profusely on her forehead.
Wolong saw no blood, but his left arm was black, as if he had been poisoned.
Tang Ruoxue felt a twinge of guilt in her heart.
She knew how powerful Wolong was, and the reason why he was poisoned must have been because he was busy saving herself just now and was attacked by the old man in black robe.
Then, she scanned the center of the fierce battle to search for the whereabouts of the old man in black robe.
A section of the black robe, a few strands of blood, seven broken Gumantong, an ear and a finger remained at the scene.
Only the old man in black robe was nowhere to be seen.
Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but rushed over and shouted: "Where are the enemies?"
"Ahem, he ran away."
Aunt Qing took a long breath and reported to Tang Ruoxue softly:
"Ming Lao knew he couldn't defeat the three of us, so he used the black mist blinding technique and escaped."
"But he also paid an extremely heavy price."
"One finger, one ear, three ribs, disabled legs, and the Gumantong that was cultivated with great effort."
She pointed out the severe injuries suffered by the old man in black robe, hoping that Tang Ruoxue could feel at ease.
Feng Chu also nodded in agreement: "If he appears in front of us again, he will definitely die."
"No, keeping this person here will be a big disaster!"
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were full of worry: "He has strange skills and is good at sorcery, making it difficult for people to guard against him."
"If we don't kill him once and for all, our lives will be very troublesome in the future."
"And they killed so many of our bodyguards today and injured all three of you. I can't let him live under any circumstances."
"He must die!"
"Aunt Qing, you stay and take care of Feng Chu. Wolong, you come with me to kill the old man in black robe."
"He was seriously injured and his legs were anesthetized. He couldn't run very far."
"This is also the time when he is at his weakest."
"To kill him now, all it takes is one more breath and one more strength. In a few days, if I kill him in the future, I'm afraid many more people will die."
"We must kill him today to avoid future trouble."
Thinking of the elusiveness of the old man in black robes and the 'resurrection from the dead' of the old man in red, Tang Ruoxue was indescribably afraid of Ming Lao.
She picked up two short guns and prepared to chase them.
Although the old man in black robe was at the end of his strength and could not recover in three months, he still felt no pressure to kill Tang Ruoxue.
"I can handle it!"
Tang Ruoxue shouted: "Wolong, let's go!"
She took out a box of pills and threw them to Wolong. They were the seven-star detoxification pills that Mark had left for her before.
This detoxification pill may not be able to resolve the severe poison, but it can slow down the onset of Wolong's toxin.
Then, she followed the blood trail running down the legs of the old man in black robe.
"Everything will follow Miss Tang's arrangements!"
Wolong waved his hand to stop Aunt Qing from speaking: "You take good care of Feng Chu, Miss Tang and I will kill the enemy!"
After taking a few detoxification pills, he moved towards Tang Ruoxue.
"Wolong!"
Feng Chu helplessly shouted: "Be careful, you must come back!"
If we fight today, I'm afraid Wolong's decline will be accelerated.
Wolong didn't say much, nodded and disappeared quickly...
"Bitch, the experts around you are really powerful."
"This is the first time in decades that I have been in such a mess. No wonder Ji Daqian died in their hands."
"It's a pity that I still escaped."
"This time you underestimated the enemy and suffered a setback. I will not give you another chance next time."
"I will play tricks on you one by one in secret."
At this moment, on the mountain road a few kilometers away, the old man in black robe was running hard while gritting his teeth and swearing revenge.
He thought that after a few months of recuperation, he would take revenge tenfold and a hundredfold.
He also wants to turn Tang Ruoxue into a mummy to vent his hatred.
"Whoosh——"
Just as the old man in black robes ran into a mountain forest, a sudden evil wind came over his head.
He subconsciously looked up and found that the top of his head was covered with white powder.
The air was filled with a pungent smell.
"Is there an ambush?"
The old man in black robe was shocked. He didn't expect that there was an ambush here.
How could Tang Ruoxue think that she would take this path?
This woman is too scary!
It's just that he has no way out at this time. The opponent actually set up an ambush here, so there must be an ambush behind him.
Now he could only break through at all costs and rush deep into the forest to have a chance to save his life.
"boom!"
Thinking of this, the old man in black robe did not avoid the powder, but instead lowered his head and rushed forward.
He is not afraid of toxins and believes that these powders will have no effect on him.
But the old man in black robe quickly changed his expression.
He found that the wound on his body was extremely painful when the powder fell on it, and it quickly drained away his remaining strength.
He looked down and realized that the powder was not poisonous powder, but lime.
The lime penetrated into the wound, and the broken skin immediately became necrotic, leaving white cooked flesh.
What a corrosive pain?
Even someone like the old man in black robe almost screamed.
But he didn't stay to clean up, bit his lip and continued to move forward.
He had to run away quickly and find a safe place to clean the wound, otherwise half of his body would die.
Tang Ruoxue, that bastard is too sinister.
The old man in black robe ran very fast, like a wounded wild wolf.
"Can you still run?"
After running more than half way, a surprised voice came from above my head again.
Then a girl came down from the sky and shouted: "Have a hammer on me!"
Nangong Youyou hit the black-robed old man with a hammer.
Are there any experts?
The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then became furious and bullied others too much.
"kill!"
He stopped walking, roared, waved his sleeves, and blocked Nangong Youyou's thunder blow.
But his body was also shaken, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and his injuries became even more serious.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
The old man in black robe laughed angrily and shrank his head towards Nangong Youyou.
His face changed instantly and he looked like Nangong Youyou.
It's just indescribably eerie.
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, Nangong Youyou was shocked.
She bounced back and was shot backwards by the power of the black-robed old man, looking at the other man's face in surprise.
The old man in black robe shouted: "Little girl, get out of here!"
He thought he had scared off Nangong Youyou.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the startled Nangong Youyou turned around again.
"You bastard, you scared me, you scared me, you turned into me and scared me, you're so ugly!"
Nangong Youyou was furious and beat the old man in black robe.
"Bang--"
The old man in black robe changed slightly when he saw this, and raised his right hand again to block the hammer.
"Damn girl, if you go against me, I will punish you."
The old man in black robe roared angrily and pressed with all his strength.
He wants to kill Nangong Youyou.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
At this moment, a big tree behind suddenly shot out several rays of light.
Gone in a flash.
The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically, and he subconsciously shook Nangong Youyou away and turned around to resist.
It's just that it's too late.
The white light was fast and urgent, instantly penetrating into the gap in his black robe that didn't have time to close.
"Puff puff——"
There were several sharp explosions, and there were several bloody holes in the body of the old man in black robe.
He fell straight to the ground, his face changed to the same shape, but with anger and unwillingness.
No martial ethics...
"Damn, scare me, you bastard!"
Although the old man in black robe was dead, Nangong Youyou couldn't help but kicked him a few times with hatred.
"Stop playing and let's go!"
Ye Fan flashed out from behind the trees and grabbed Nangong Youyou to run away.
Nangong Youyou shook off Ye Fan's hand and searched around on the black-robed old man's body. He was very disappointed when he didn't find anything to eat.
Then, she took away all the wallet, belongings, jewelry and skull rings from Ming Lao.
These can probably buy ten roast ducks.
"Here!"
Almost two minutes after Ye Fan and the others disappeared, Tang Ruoxue and Wolong came after them.
Wolong and Tang Ruoxue were shocked when they saw the old man in black robe lying on the ground with his eyes open.
"Dead?"
Wolong quickly stepped forward, checked, and confirmed that it was Ming Lao.
Wolong took off the clothes of the old man in black robe and stared at the bloody holes on his body:
"One move is fatal, and it's quick and easy."
He murmured: "Which master did this?"
Tang Ruoxue did not speak, but stumbled forward. Looking at the familiar wounds, she thought of Tang Xiguan. Her heart trembled, it was him...
