Main Text Chapter 138: Fairy-Like Demon (VI)

"Wait!" Miao Yi shouted anxiously, looking at the red light mace that stopped only an inch away from his forehead, and almost broke out in a cold sweat, "Senior, I seem to remember what happened, you can put your magic weapon away."

Huh! Black Charcoal on the side suddenly rushed towards the sloppy old man. This guy is best at sneak attacks.

The sloppy old man slapped his hand back and pressed his palm on Black Charcoal's forehead. He was pushed by Black Charcoal and slid a step before he stabilized.

Just like that, Black Charcoal could no longer move forward. It was useless to dig the ground with his four hooves. The masters of the Red Lotus level have already entered the realm of flying in the air. A mountain can be easily collapsed, and how can it be shaken by a sneak attack.

"Tsk tsk, the strength is not small. This dead fat guy can also sneak attack?" The sloppy old man laughed, with a look of surprise on his face.

As Zhu Daneng, the leader of Tongluo Village, said before his death, the legend of the dragon colt is that it is a cross between a dragon and a celestial horse, and it has two extraordinary bloodlines.

Because these two bloodlines are extraordinary, they will not be easily suppressed by each other, resulting in a hedge, which suppresses the spirituality of the dragon colt and makes it difficult to open up. It makes it unable to practice despite its natural divine power, and it has become an obedient mount.

So it was the first time that the sloppy old man saw such a spiritual dragon colt, and it actually knew how to sneak attack when people were not prepared?

After being surprised, the sloppy old man sneered, "The master is not honest, and the mount is not honest either. It seems that birds of a feather flock together."

The fat sleeves suddenly moved without wind, and a surge of magic power swept out. The old man waved his hand, and the black charcoal was immediately flipped out and fell to the ground.

Heitan was probably also frightened. He jumped up and immediately ran to hide behind Miao Yi. However, Miao Yi's body could not hide his size. He only hid his head.

"You still dare to hide? I'll break your legs. See if you, fat thief, still behave!"

Hongguang raised his mace and was about to hit Heitan.

"Stop!" Miao Yi suddenly shouted, "Senior, I don't want the things anymore, I'll give them all to you, please let it go!"

The treasure mace flipped in the air and floated back behind the sloppy old man. The old man looked at the more than 200 storage rings on the ground, and then looked at the dragon colt behind Miao Yi who stretched out his hand to stop him. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand to stroke his sloppy beard and raised his eyebrows and said, "You have to think clearly. The things in this storage ring can definitely be exchanged for a lot of dragon colts. Are you really willing to give them all to me?"

"To be honest, senior, it saved my life. As long as you don't hurt it, you can take all the things." Miao Yi said, protecting Heitan with his arms open.

For him, it's not just that Heitan's leg strength is super strong and can play a big role at critical moments, but more importantly, it has saved his life more than once.

If he had to choose between Black Charcoal and the little guys, he would rather give up the little guys than Black Charcoal. There was more than one little guy, and if he lost one, he could go to the Red Dust to get another one. But there was only one Black Charcoal, and if he died, he would not be able to find another one. The two sides had been together for several years and had developed feelings for each other.

The sloppy old man slowly stroked his beard, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He slowly looked up and down at Miao Yi, and said in silence for a while: "That won't work. How can I let it go easily if it dares to attack me? Unless you explain the matter of the mantis clearly, I will crush this fat thief to ashes!"

Without waiting for Miao Yi's reply, the Red Light Treasure Mace turned up again and was about to smash Black Charcoal to death.

"I say!" Miao Yi, who had no time to think about it, quickly reached out to stop it.

The Red Light Treasure Mace was suspended in the air and on standby, and the sloppy old man shouted: "Hurry up and say it!"

Miao Yi was so angry that his teeth itched, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, it was simply a world of difference.

One can fly in the sky, and the other can run on the ground. It would be strange if there is not much difference.

Without any ability to resist, Miao Yi looked around and pretended to wave his hands. Driven by his mind, another twenty little guys flew over from all directions. He still left some behind. In case of trouble, he had to leave a way for the other little guys to survive.

The sloppy old man with his beard widened his eyes and looked at the little guys flapping their wings and floating in front of him. He said curiously: "It doesn't look special? Are these mantises really what Yuan Kaishan is doing?"

Miao Yi nodded, "Yes."

The sloppy old man spread out his five fingers, and a little mantis was sucked into his palm. He held it in one hand and observed it carefully.

Miao Yi's eyelids could not help but twitch. He glanced back at the corpse of the ape covered in frost behind him. Commander Yuan was stronger than this old man. Even Commander Yuan was fooled, so this old man...

He looked back at the old man holding the little mantis and observing. There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you come here. Old man, you asked for it.

It's not that he didn't think of using the little mantis to deal with the old man, but he couldn't get close to him. Now that he took the initiative to deliver it to his door, how could he miss it.

Miao Yi's consciousness moved slightly, and the little mantis in the old man's palm suddenly stabbed with a pair of 'small sickles', and at the same time opened its chewing mouthparts and bit his palm.

A terrifying breath like falling into the netherworld quickly rushed into his body. The old man shivered and said in surprise: "Good guy, you can actually break my magic defense!"

The little mantis instantly bounced up from his palm and was clamped by a magic force so that it couldn't move. Although its 'weapon' could break the magic power, its body couldn't.

The old man stretched out his hand to pinch the little fellow's back, nodded repeatedly and said: "Good stuff, good stuff, no wonder you dared to come to Xingxiu Sea with your White Lotus Rank 3 cultivation, and you were able to kill the leader of the 72 villages single-handedly, good stuff..."

He was full of praise, and his eyes were shining. He had realized the huge potential value of the little guy.

Miao Yi was a little speechless, waiting for the coldness in the old man's body to break out, but the old man was still admiring the little guy over and over again as if nothing had happened.

He couldn't help but look back at the body of the Cang Yuan again, a little confused about what was going on.

But not long after, the old man finally let go of the little guy, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes slightly.

Miao Yi's eyelids jumped slightly, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

I saw frost gradually appearing on the old man's beard and hair, and a layer of frost on his skin. Finally, even his clothes could not avoid it, and it became thicker and thicker. The whole person seemed to be frozen and motionless.

Miao Yi's five fingers moved slightly, and a silver gun suddenly appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he pointed the gun at the man's chest and stabbed, "Die!"

As a result, after the shot went out, he was dumbfounded.

The sloppy old man, who looked like he was frozen, acted quickly and grabbed the gun head. He opened his half-closed eyes, stared at him coldly, and sneered, "Boy, you are so cruel. No wonder the fat thief attacked by surprise. It seems he learned it from you."