Chapter 24 Is the Uncle Awesome?

“What a beautiful independent space!”

"If I can have such a space and put the mansion inside, that would be the life of a real god." A young man from the Ziyun python clan subconsciously began to sigh with emotion.

"This is not a good place. If I were you, I would rather set up my mansion in the remote mountains and wilderness, and never live in such a poor place." Long Yang smiled, and that bitch wanted to twitch. .

"Poor mountains and bad waters?" At this time, even Mo Wen became curious.

"Look at this green and grassy place now, maybe there are many dead souls of seniors buried under it. These are not hallucinations, but what is hidden underneath must be terrifying." Finished the sentence.

Long Yang soared down, and with his hands behind his back, he landed on the green grass like an expert outside the world.

"Feel it carefully, is that really the case, the tearing of the dead soul? Why do I always feel that, apart from these, there is still a trace of killing intent." Mo Wen, who also came down, frowned.

I couldn't believe the beauty I saw before my eyes.

Just kidding, the beautiful scenery must be enjoyed with one's life. Looking at it now, I am afraid that the horror contained in it is something he has never been exposed to before.

"There are souls torn apart, but this killing intent is not from them."

"Get out, with my powerful perception, I can't escape even the slightest sound. Assassination, you are a real amateur." With a fierce wave of his hand, Long Yang released a fairy spirit.

"boom!"

The fairy air exploded on the grass.

Forehead!

No sign of life.

But at a distance of tens of feet, a figure appeared.

This person was dressed in a black robe, and even his face was covered.

It's just that the darkness contained in those pair of prohibitions gave most of the beings present a sense of danger.

Long Yang raised his hand, but did not put it down, a drop of cold sweat fell from his temple.

"Forehead!"

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Which direction should it be? Why is there such a big deviation?

Mo Qingqing and the others were nervous at first, and they inevitably got ready to fight.

But when he saw that scene, he was subconsciously stunned again, and the three black lines above his head fell down again.

Why can't this guy get rid of the habit of always putting on forks and being slapped in the face most of the time?

They obviously don't have that ability, but they always look like I'm number one in the world. The world's experts really don't pretend to be like you. Isn't this an invisible way to lower the grade of their team?

"Mistake, mistake, this time it is definitely a mistake."

"Hey hey!"

"That who! Can you hide it again, I promise you will find it this time." Long Yang scratched his head with a smile all over his face, subconsciously wanting to prove himself.

Mo Wen turned his head away at the first moment, thinking how he should kill this mentally handicapped person without anyone noticing, what a shame.

If you have a tense situation, you will be able to destroy it immediately without such a sense of tension. I have to say that a mentally handicapped person who can do this is really a fucking talent.

The man in black began to doubt his life at this moment.

This is my goal? Are you sure that such a mentally handicapped person really did what the intelligence said, and killed that idiot.

It feels like this guy is even more retarded than him?

"Forget it, it's killing anyway, it doesn't matter if you are really mentally retarded or fake mentally retarded." Subconsciously slashed the knife.

The man in black exploded with extremely strong speed.

Killers, killers, are often unexpected.

Even if you expose yourself, using your strongest speed during the assassination, solving the battle in an instant is the most basic quality of a killer.

"The killer who has shown up already has no threat in front of me now." As soon as he changed hands, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of Long Yang's mouth.

To be honest, before he was just playing three poles with the attitude of whether he had a date or not.

The ghost knows where the master of this killing intent is hiding.

A killer's perfect disguise, if it is so easy to be discovered by a fairy who is not as good as an earth fairy,

That's the real joke of skiing.

Take a direct shot and suppress the momentum, and by the way, blow it up.

If the killer's brain is short-circuited, it is very likely that he will show himself subconsciously.

Even Long Yang himself didn't expect that things would go so smoothly. If we say mentally retarded, this killer is completely mentally retarded.

"disease!"

The killer with the speed of lightning was clearly approaching, but he only saw the light shining on Long Yang's body.

In the next moment, a yellow dog appeared, and its sharp teeth reached behind it.

This bite is heart-piercing.

He revealed his body without hesitation, and opened his mouth without hesitation.

In addition, the main body is faster than the transformed body, so Long Yang didn't even have a slight stagnation in the whole movement when he was caught by surprise.

The waist began to bleed profusely under the teeth accompanied by the power of the fairy.

Long Yang did not let go, but began to inject more spirit energy.

In the blink of an eye, the killer's waist began to swell a little, showing signs of bursting at any moment.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Turning around.

The killer began to swing the knife.

Bursts of sword glow intertwined in every corner of the surrounding area like strength.

Form a giant grid and head straight for the now alert weak yellow dog.

"Iron head skills."

"boom!"

The sound of cracking began.

Long Yang's body's ears were already dripping with blood.

But looking at the black-clothed killer, he looked at himself in disbelief at this moment.

There was already a huge hole in the chest, such a depression, the ribs were broken, and even pierced into the internal organs.

The wound on the lower back exploded at the same time.

Subconsciously, he moved to the next seat. His entire body could no longer support his own weight.

And this series of actions, even after Long Yang transformed into his body, he only suffered some minor injuries from the beginning to the end.

Under such a dense blade light, he didn't even hesitate, and chose the way with the least damage to rush through.

A single use of the Iron Head Kung Fu caused the man in black to lose most of his fighting strength.

This kind of method, this kind of choice at the time of battle, even a battle-tested immortal soldier, is difficult to do, right?

"you!"

Only then did the man in black react.

Whether it's the latent exposure or the subsequent battle, it seems that all of these are under the control of the yellow dog, and all his actions have been seen through by him?

how is this possible?

What kind of immortal can possess such insight and judgment?

Relying on the state of being almost a treasure, he cheated himself severely, and exchanged the smallest damage for the biggest loss of his combat power.

The more you think about it, the more cold sweat breaks out.

Between heaven and earth, once again fell into silence.

After the transformation, Long Yang covered his forehead and tore off one of his sleeves, wrapping it on his forehead.

He looked like an old farmer who had just returned from the field.

"How's it going? You're awesome, sir?" He licked his big face and approached the other party, to see how embarrassing this guy was.