Huang Long sneered and said: "Whether it was Purple Faced Bodhisattva who asked you to kill me or not, since you are here you must be mentally prepared to die."
"But I don't want to die yet!"
"It's not your turn."
Huang Long sneered, and then without saying much, he used the evil antler sword and stabbed Wen Ke directly in the body.
"Pfft~~"
With a muffled sound, the antler sword pierced Wenke's heart.
Everyone felt a little sorry in their hearts when they saw that this being who was called the Poison King and was feared by countless people died like this.
But the scene that followed shocked everyone.
However, Wenke, who had been stabbed in the heart, softened and then instantly burst into flames on the ground.
paper man?
Everyone saw that Wenke, who was burning at this time, was not a human being. He was just a paper man. What happened? A man of flesh and blood turned into a paper man?
"Is this puppetry?" Huang Long frowned.
Puppetry?
Yun Yi was stunned. Is there such a magical magic in this world? Moreover, if you have a flesh-and-blood puppet, you may be able to understand it. Now that this living person has become a paper man, it is a bit difficult to understand!
Huang Long glared at Yun Yi fiercely and said, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't talked to him so much, he would never have had the chance to use the puppet technique."
"Yeah?"
Yun Yi sneered and said: "Senior, since you are so powerful, why can't you see through his puppetry?"
"you......"
Huang Long suppressed his expression and was about to explode.
At this time, Wang Qinlong said quickly: "Okay, Old Huang, now our main thing is your overcoming the tribulation. Wenke is just a small role. After you overcoming the tribulation, it will be easy to kill him."
Already."
Huang Long groaned, but in the end he said nothing.
Immediately, everyone continued to set off to Tianchi.
After about an hour's journey, Shangyun Mountain, where Tianchi is located, appeared in front of us.
"Why don't we all use flying?" This one-hour journey was too difficult to walk, Yun Yi couldn't help but ask depressedly.
Shen Qingxue looked up at the sky and said: "I don't know either, I just heard that poisonous fog lingers in the misty mountains all year round, and flying at high altitude is very dangerous, so no one dares to fly in the misty mountains.
"
"I see."
Yun Yi also looked up at the sky.
But to be honest, he didn't see any poisonous fog at all, so the authenticity of this rumor needs to be verified.
"Ah~~"
Suddenly, a loud scream came from far away in the forest.
Everyone looked at each other, was anyone fighting?
Are they from the Three Holy Paths?
Because the direction the sound came from was the direction to Tianchi, and everyone was very curious, they couldn't help but speed up and move forward at this time.
Soon, everyone saw a group of people fighting.
The scene was quite chaotic. There were three parties fighting. One of them was obviously a monk, and the other was something like a savage. However, they were not using stone spears. Instead, everyone was carrying a bow and arrow. It was very wilderness-like.
Original breath.
There is only one third party.
Or, more specifically, there is only one monk.
Seeing this scene, Yun Yi was stunned for a moment. Why is it a monk again?