Even though he can't beat a bull, the blood in his body is so poisonous, it seems right to call him trash, and it seems reasonable to say he is not trash.
"Could it be that he was injured at that time? The King of Youming is an old insect after all. Facing it, even if you kill him, at least the attacker will have to shed his skin without dying, right?" Pei Shiyuan looked at Mang Niu and said.
Pei Lan and the special envoy also agreed with this and looked over.
Mang Niu tried to think back, and after a moment, he shook his head: "Although that guy's cultivation is low, his strength is not small, which means he would be at a disadvantage against a strong man like me. If it were someone else, he would still have the upper hand. As for that,
If he is injured, you can’t even see it.”
"He even took the initiative to fight with me first."
"Hiss!" Pei Shiyuan couldn't help but gasped: "Isn't he really a monster?"
"Maybe." The special envoy smiled and snorted coldly.
He didn't quite understand either.
However, he was more interested: "If you catch it and take a look, you will know whether it is a monster or a human being."
"Be alive." The special envoy smiled softly and ordered.
Pei Shiyuan nodded: "What the hell are you doing standing still? Chase me. At the same time, instruct the twenty-seven troops outside to quickly use this place as the center point. Even if you open up the ground for me, I will definitely capture that kid alive."
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"yes!"
A large group of people took the order and quickly chased down the mountain.
At this time, Han Sanqian had no idea that he would leave so much gossip behind after he left.
Coming down from the mountain, three people and one beast, no, three people, one beast and one egg, continued to go deeper into the north.
To the north of the mountain, there is an endless stretch of dry mountains and desolate rocks. There is no silk green, no floating red, only endless gray-black mist shrouding it.
As several strange screams rang out, wild beasts ran, and magic birds flew across the sky. Starting from Chuchu Mountain, bursts of huge black air moved rapidly in the mist, and spread rapidly in all directions.
Pei Shiyuan's twenty-seven troops, tens of thousands of people, officially launched a carpet-like pursuit.
The largest number of tiger-bodied men heading north was because they knew that side was wider and more suitable for escaping, so there were the largest number of people in this direction and the fastest speed, hoping to catch up with Han Sanqian and others as soon as possible.
It's just that it's just below them as they move quickly.
At this time, something like an earthen boat was traveling through the ground.
Behind it, there is a simple wooden square hanging. In the square, two people, one animal and one egg, are sitting in it. The woman is bored and takes the initiative to tease the animal, while the man is reading carefully with a book.
Who else could this group of people be besides Pangolin, Han Sanqian and others?
"I treat you like a brother, and you treat me like a horse and a donkey. Damn it." The pangolin wore the soil in a depressed manner. The soil was like water in front of him. It opened when he encountered it, and then closed it again along the wooden box.
Han Sanqian ignored him and concentrated on reading the Phoenix Heart Sutra. The understanding of fire in it completely refreshed Han Sanqian's understanding.
Seeing that Han Sanqian ignored him, the pangolin could only silence his complaints and continue to drill forward honestly.
This drill lasted an unknown amount of time.
In short, Xia Wei next to her no longer knows how many reincarnations she has gone through between sleeping and waking up.
The Taotie of Evil stood up slightly, spit out the egg in his mouth, then gently wrapped the egg with his feet and brought it to Han Sanqian's side.
Han Sanqian then put down the Heart Sutra in his hand and looked at it strangely: "Are you tired? Do you want me to keep the eggs for you?"
It nodded heavily, then curled up, closed its eyes, and was about to fall asleep.
Han Sanqian nodded, moved his hand, and put it into the storage ring, letting him rest temporarily.
After finishing all this work, Han Sanqian was about to put the egg away, but he saw the egg was like a ball, going directly into Han Sanqian's arms.
Xia Wei looked at this scene with wonder, and Han Sanqian was a little dumbfounded.
"Hey, Han Sanqian is hatching eggs." The pangolin turned around and smiled. The next second, just as he was about to turn around, he heard him shout: "Oh, fuck!"
Immediately afterwards, Mu Fangzi and Mu Fangzi seemed to suddenly hit something...
