He was panting heavily, and the sword light still remained on the wound on his shoulder, preventing his wound from healing.
"Damn, I grow up really fast."
Suddenly, he felt behind him and immediately turned around and yelled: "How dare you..."
boom!!!
A thigh-thick sap came over and hit the old man in the head.
At the same time, the wooden stick also broke into pieces. Just when the old man wanted to use his strength, Zhang Yang took a large diamond and smashed it hard.
The diamond was still shattered, and the old man's forehead was dented.
"Ah...you are looking for death."
Ning Fan rushed over and smashed the Kyushu Cauldron with his hand.
clang......
The old man's vision went dark, and he fell straight to the ground, his legs twitching unwillingly.
Dahei rushed up, patted the old man's face with his dog paw, and said, "I really fainted."
"This old man's head is so hard, the bones in my arm were almost broken by the shock." Zhang Yang shook his arm.
"Nonsense, the old man is now a quasi-sage. If he hadn't been injured, it would be really difficult for us to knock him out. It can only be said to be a chance."
"Then what are you talking about? Just hurry up and pull it off."
The big black dog's paws began to claw at the old man's body and found a jade pendant.
"Master Tao, take a look." Hua Wuque stepped forward and looked at the jade pendant: "Good guy, this old man is indeed a quasi-sage, using such a high-quality storage treasure."
Generally, storage bags can only be considered low-level, because wearing them affects the image very much, and generally only low-level warriors can own them.
Others are usually rings or jade pendants, maybe belts, etc.
Ning Fan looked at this quasi-sage powerhouse and was still very worried. Once he wakes up, it will really be over. He reminded: "Hurry, otherwise it will be over when you wake up."
"Why don't you kill him?"
"We can't kill him now. If we really kill him, we'll just wait to be hunted down. Enough is enough."
Hua Wuque immediately pulled the old man clean, even dragging away his shoes.
Several people immediately entered the teleportation array and left, not daring to linger at all.
In less than a stick of incense, the old man regained his consciousness. He woke up and was stunned. His whole body was chilled, and his clothes and everything were gone...
puff......
The old man was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted: "Asshole, even I dare to rob you. If you don't let me know who it is, I will definitely pull out his muscles and bones, and send him to the eighteenth level of hell..."
Ahhhh..."
The old man's roar attracted the attention of the surrounding warriors. They came over to take a look and were speechless.
I saw an old man in his seventies, naked, standing on a boulder mountain and shouting.
"Damn it, you old man, you are really immoral."
"That's right, for the sake of being disrespectful to the elderly, why don't you put on your clothes quickly..." the two warriors said one after another.
The old man almost vomited blood after hearing this. He must have been robbed.
I am a quasi-sage, how could I let some juniors make fun of me? In the blink of an eye, invisible force directly killed two young warriors.
He quickly took off the clothes from one of them and put them on, and kept observing the surroundings.
In order to avoid this time, Hua Wuque used five teleportation talismans in one breath and went directly to the far north.
There is heavy snow here, covered with snow, and there are endless snow-capped mountains as far as the eye can see. There is no other color in the white snow.
Originally, the Far North did not belong to the territory of Daxia, but as the territory grew larger, the snowfields that were originally only a small part became extremely vast.