Chapter 182: Seconds

On this side, the soil under Ding Yi's feet suddenly bulged upwards, and then an old man suddenly crawled out.

Jiang Mingyue spat out a piece of mud in her mouth, and cried towards Ding Yi above:

"Song Shu! That orangutan is too fierce! I can't beat him!"

Ding Yi looked at the bright moon below, jumped down from the bamboo top helplessly, pulled him up, and asked:

"You guy, you ran away after three moves?"

"Song Shu, I'm not you. I can't fight."

Jiang Mingyue looked sad.

"Have you touched the frequency?"

Ding Yi asked.

"I touched it. There are two attack frequencies of that weird big gun. One is the impact of the throw itself. The frequency is about between 300 and 500."

"The last range attack has a frequency of about 600, which is pretty powerful."

The old man touched and patted his chest and said.

"Six hundred?"

Ding Yi nodded thoughtfully.

"Song Shu, why don't we forget it and let's go."

The old man saw that Ding Yi had no reaction, and then said.

"There should be worshipers from the Yin and Yang Palace in the direction they came from. You should go and deal with it."

Ding Yi said suddenly.

"Let me go again?"

The old man was a little reluctant.

"It's enough to go back and barbecue."

"make a deal!"

The old man immediately agreed, then he started running and was already far away in the blink of an eye.

Ding Yi looked at the old man's back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't know if the old man was deliberately pretending to be stupid or if he was really crazy, but no matter what, there was no red cross on the quicksand map, which meant that the old man at least had no intention of killing him.

After all, in terms of threat level, the old man is at least a master of Yuan Qiao. Such a level of cultivation is enough to show a red cross on the quicksand map.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi took out the quicksand diagram in his arms and took a look at it. After finding that there was nothing abnormal, he put it away, and then looked towards the depths of the bamboo forest behind.

At the same time, not long after Wang Yuan ran out on the demon horse, three figures in black armor rode towards him.

"There is Lord Wang ahead!"

Before the two parties could meet each other, the person at the front of the three people shouted.

Wang Yuan saw the black armor on the three people and the evil aura emanating from their bodies, and immediately reined in the demon horse and stopped in place.

"It's Wang. Are you the black-armored guards of Yin Yang Palace?"

Wang Yuan stared at the visitor with a pair of tiger eyes and asked.

"Exactly! I was late waiting for the response, please forgive me!"

As soon as the three of them arrived in front of Wang Yuan, they all got off their horses, bowed and clasped their fists and said.

Wang Yuan snorted coldly when he saw this and said:

"Your Yin Yang Palace is really becoming more and more useless! Not only have you lost people, but now you have even released the remnants of the sect!"

After hearing this, the three men headed by the black-armored guards immediately took out a letter from their arms and said:

"This is a letter that my lord has given to Lord Wang. Please give me all the reasons and ask Lord Wang to read it in person!"

"oh?"

After Wang Yuan heard this, he also got off his horse and walked up to the three of them.

He took the letter from the black-armored guard, then tore off the seal, took out the letter paper and shook it, only to find that it was blank, without a single word!

"?"

Wang Yuan was stunned. At this moment, the three black-armored guards pulled out the long knives in their hands at the same time and slashed at Wang Yuan's body!

"Crunch!!"

Three long knives struck the stunned Wang Yuan instantly, but they made three muffled sounds.

The muscles on Wang Yuan's body were like steel, preventing the three long knives from making any progress.

When Wang Yuan saw this, his expression suddenly darkened, and then the muscles on his body shook violently, and he saw the three long knives being bounced away in an instant. The force was so strong that they even broke away from the black armored guard's hand, and were inserted ten times behind him. Come to the land of rice.

"Your Yin Yang Palace, unexpectedly, unexpectedly!"

Wang Yuan was in disbelief at this moment. He looked at the three black-armored guards in front of him and really didn't understand why the people from the Yin and Yang Palace would attack him.

This marriage was initiated by people from the Yin and Yang Palace. Why on earth is this! ! ? ?

Wang Yuan couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. The sudden change made him completely crazy. He roared angrily, then pulled out the spear from behind and swept forward suddenly.

"Bang!"

The three black-armored guards had no resistance in front of this shot. They were exploded in an instant. The fine blood and minced meat flew in all directions, and the black armor on their bodies was also turned into a pile of fragments.

Seeing the black-armored guards with only three pairs of broken legs left in front of him, Wang Yuanyu was still furious and stamped his feet crazily on the spot like a furious lion.

"Yin Yang Palace! I want you to die!!"

Wang Yuan suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out a ring-shaped sheet from his arms, then said something to the sheet, and finally put the sheet close to his spear.

A magical scene appeared.

On the blood film of the spear, a mass of flesh and blood suddenly split and swallowed the thin piece. Then the mass of flesh and blood peeled off from the spear and fell on the soil.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood penetrated into the soil and disappeared in an instant.

"What was that just now?"

A sudden sound suddenly reached Wang Yuan's ears.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw a bearded man standing not far away, looking at him curiously.

"Are you an informant from Yin Yang Palace? Enslaving martial artists?"

Wang Yuan looked at the bearded man, and then a sly smile appeared on his lips:

"It's too late, I have already reported what happened here back to Taiping Palace! You Yinyang Palace, just be prepared to wait for the wrath of our Taiping Palace!!"

Ding Yi looked at Wang Yuan who was laughing wildly, and then suddenly a smile appeared on his lips.

"That's right."

"What's right?"

Wang Yuan looked at Ding Yi and walked towards him step by step.

But Ding Yi turned a blind eye to this, instead he spread his right hand flat, and looked at Wang Yuan with a normal expression.

"It can be seen that you have given up resistance, don't be afraid, it will only take a moment."

Wang Yuan looked at Ding Yi over there, and a cold smile came out of his mouth.

But the next moment, he suddenly paused and couldn't help looking at his palm.

I saw that the right hand that had just pinched Xinde began to show dense black lines!

"Poison!! Fuck the scum of Yin Yang Palace!"

Wang Yuan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He really didn't expect why the first palace in Qingzhou was so shameless? !

"Are you afraid of me, Wang Yuan?! Why don't you dare to come out and fight? You are all rats! You are all rats!!"

"You all must die!!"

Wang Yuan looked at his right hand, which was gradually getting darker. His eyes suddenly turned red. Then he stomped his feet and rushed towards Ding Yi with a strong wind.

At the same time, Ding Yi stretched out his right palm and grinned at Wang Yuan who was rushing over.

"Return to the origin, 1,200!"

"Pah!"

The next moment, a crisp sound came from the air, and then the bamboo leaves on the bamboo forest within a hundred meters seemed to be hit by some invisible ripples, and they all fell down.

"Uh uh uh..."

Wang Yuan stared at Ding Yi in front of him with some surprise, then slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.

I saw that more than half of Wang Yuan's flesh and blood disappeared from his tall body, as if he had been swallowed by something.

Even the invincible "Ghost Ling" gun had disappeared by half, leaving only half of the gun in his hand.

Fine blood continued to flow out along the broken body, and instantly accumulated into a small pool of blood under Wang Yuan's feet.

"You, what are you doing..."

"Pah!!"

With another crisp sound, Wang Yuan's head disappeared in an instant, and Ding Yi slowly withdrew his palm, breathing heavily.