Chapter 651: Seizing the Monster

The middle-aged man turned his head and said to the two people behind him.

"You guys should go too, there are so many monsters, they must be worth a lot of yuan stones."

When they reached the Yuan Stone, the two young warriors immediately showed greedy smiles and licked their chapped lips.

Then he jumped lightly and came to Ye Liao's side.

"Huh?"

The True Martial Realm warrior was surprised.

The middle-aged man looked at the warrior, narrowed his eyes, and said in a confused voice.

"What's wrong?"

The true martial artist licked his lips and felt the refreshing surroundings, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The warrior next to the middle-aged man looked stunned.

The look in the warrior's eyes looking at him in the distance was a bit strange.

"This guy doesn't have any special hobbies. Why does he look like he's enjoying himself when he's next to these corpses?"

The warrior behind the middle-aged man thought secretly.

The middle-aged man also frowned a little and turned to look at the warrior beside him.

"Song Cheng, you should also go and see how Song Yu is doing."

Hearing this, Song Cheng nodded, jumped slightly, and came to Song Yu's side.

"Huh?"

Song Cheng also exclaimed in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face and more of enjoyment.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"They were possessed at this time, and they looked like they were enjoying themselves as soon as they got there."

Then, he also jumped up and came to their side.

As soon as he landed, he realized something was wrong. He opened his mouth, thinking of saying "Ey", but he quickly realized what was going on.

"It's so cool here."

"Is it because of these corpses?"

The middle-aged man touched his short beard, his thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

After thinking about it, this was the only explanation. He gently touched the hooked nose with his fingers and urged the two warriors.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up!"

After hearing the order, the two men immediately walked to a mountain of corpses, took out daggers in their hands, looked at the monster corpses on the ground, and licked their lips.

These are all primeval stones!

He picked up the body of a monster and was looking for the most precious parts when a figure appeared beside him.

The figure looked at Song Cheng with a somewhat unhappy voice.

"These are ours, please leave."

This figure is naturally Nangong Yuehen.

When Nangong Yuehen saw someone coming, he felt that the eyes of these people were wrong. Unexpectedly, they actually wanted to target the corpse of their monster.

How could Nangong Yuehen endure it? They had worked so hard to kill these monsters, so how could they let others take advantage of them?

Subsequently.

Nangong Yuehen's figure moved and appeared in front of the two warriors.

"Yo ho."

When the two warriors saw Nangong Yuehen, their expressions were slightly startled, and they sneered, with evil in their eyes.

"Go away."

The short knife in his hand pointed at Nangong Yuehen and said coldly.

Nangong Yuehen looked at the dagger in Song Cheng's hand, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

When he came here, his newly acquired sword was destroyed, the treasure he recovered was sealed, and his most beloved flag was also broken.

Now that the corpses have been dug up here for so long, the clothes on them are stained red by the blood of the monsters, and there are fucking people coming to snatch the corpses of the monsters.

Nangong Yuehen became angrier as he thought about it, staring at them with his eyes fixed on them, and the dagger in his hand also pointed at them.

The true martial artist looked at Nangong Yuehen's posture, and the two looked at each other with a surprised look on their faces.

"Whether this guy is sick or not, we didn't bother him."

"The way you look at us is like seeing your enemies."

"You killed his family."

"Fart, I have never done such a thing."

He tilted his head and muttered loudly, then raised his head to look at Nangong Yuehen, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Get out of here quickly, I have three true martial artists here, you are no match for us."

"However, before you go away, hand over all the treasures you dug. My boss may spare your life."

Song Cheng's boss is naturally a middle-aged man.

As they spoke.

The middle-aged man has arrived near Lin Yuan.

He looked at Lin Yuan with wide eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"I, your son is very lucky, you have so many top-notch beauties."

Lin Yuan, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man looked into Lin Yuan's eyes and subconsciously took a step back, with a trace of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

How could he have such a look, so contemptuous of everything, like a child looking at a swarm of ants.

In his eyes, you are just an ant, or a toy for his entertainment.

The middle-aged man immediately calmed down and glared at Lin Yuan.

"Actually scaring me."

"Do you know who I am!"

Lin Yuan looked calm and looked at the middle-aged man like this.

The middle-aged man felt uncomfortable with this look and swallowed the saliva in his mouth.

"I am Lan Shen..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, his head fell directly to the ground.

His eyes were still glaring at Lin Yuan, but with more fear.

Obviously, he fell to the ground without seeing clearly how Lin Yuan took action.

After beheading the middle-aged man, Lin Yuan threw his body aside with a wave of his hand and closed his eyes again.

As for the matter with Nangong Yuehen, Lin Yuan has also noticed it, but he has no intention of taking action, leaving these two to Nangong Yuehen.

Nangong Yuehen looked at them and said calmly.

"roll."

The two True Martial Realm warriors looked at Nangong Yuehen with mockery on their lips, and hooked the short swords in their hands at him.

"You are only in the True Martial Realm, and I can kill you by myself."

While speaking, Song Cheng held the short sword in his hand in reverse, kicked his feet, and a deep pit was stepped on the ground. The whole person rushed towards Nangong Yuehen at an extremely fast speed.

In the direction where Song Cheng rushed past, a puff of red smoke was raised, and there were bursts of whistling sounds around him, and even sonic booms that broke the speed of sound.

Now he also showed a ferocious smile on his face, looking at Nangong Yuehen like a dead man.

Song Yu, who came with Song Cheng, crossed his arms and looked at Nangong Yuehen mockingly.

But Nangong Yuehen's expression was a little strange, looking at the figure of Song Cheng.

"A bit slow?"

"Is it an illusion?"

Nangong Yuehen calmed down, and the short sword in his hand slashed at Song Cheng, and the speed was a few points faster than him.

Song Cheng was also shocked. Nangong Yuehen's speed was faster than his.

However, the man who had fought hundreds of battles soon found Nangong Yuehen's flaw.

Song Cheng leaned back, and the short sword passed over his chest. He also adjusted his body shape and kicked Nangong Yuehen sideways.

Nangong Yuehen narrowed his eyes, jumped back, and dodged the attack.

At the same time, the sword in his hand slashed at Song Cheng's leg.

Swish!

Song Cheng's leg was instantly cut by the short sword, and blood kept gushing out. The white bones on his leg were clearly visible.

Song Cheng groaned and immediately retreated, his eyes changed from ferocious to alert.

He moved his hand and took out a pill and ate it.

The next moment.

The wound on his leg was no longer bleeding.