Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

slam-la-

As Wuyi no longer restrained his energy.

Release a demonic aura.

In the originally silent forest, it was as if a sleeping tiger had woken up. Wherever it passed, rocks rolled down, grass and trees fell, and birds and beasts became dormant.

"Ok?"

The old turtle, who was still circling around the ancient well, was at a loss as to what to do, suddenly reacted.

Look up at the night at the top of the mountain.

A pair of eyes full of solemnity.

Big demon!

That's right.

Judging from the aura, the other party is definitely a being that is not weaker than it.

Moreover, the evil spirit was like a mirage, illuminating the night sky with a blood-red color, indicating that its bloodline was higher than its own.

The monsters behind him also realized that something was wrong.

They all raised their heads, made strange humming sounds in their throats, and took a defensive stance.

Monsters have a strong sense of territory.

This must be a big monster on the island.

They are naturally unreasonable.

The strength of these monsters is average, but they follow the old dragon all year round. They are arrogant and never take other monsters seriously.

Nowadays, it is absolutely impossible to rashly intrude into other territories.

Feeling the increasingly terrifying demonic aura looming like a dark cloud destroying a city, the demons became more and more uneasy and subconsciously turned their gazes to the old turtle in front of them.

And feeling those gazes.

The old turtle cursed inwardly.

Damn it, it's obvious that he's counting on me to make a name for myself.

However, the situation was urgent, and it didn't bother to pay attention to the monsters. Its mind was racing, and it kept thinking about how to deal with it.

It was in the lake for many years.

I have never heard of any great demon practicing on Junshan Island.

You have to know that the huge Dongting Lake belongs to the Dragon King. Who would dare to hide under his nose, let alone release his breath so blatantly?

Isn't this clearly going against the Dragon King?

Just when I was in doubt.

A dark shadow came into view.

What surprised the old turtle was that the mountain-sized monster in the night was clearly also covered with a tortoise shell with distinct layers, pitch black and deep, as if it were cast from molten iron.

It is very similar in shape.

Same race?

The old turtle was stunned.

However, when Wuyi slowly raised its head from the dense forest, the surprise on its face was suddenly replaced by excitement.

"U… No, Master Ryuko!"

He stared at the figure with wide eyes. It was clearly Wu Yi. The golden color in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Regarding Wuyi's identity.

It is still extremely understanding.

Junshan Island is rich in golden turtles.

Because of the blessed land and the golden turtle's natural ability to seek treasure, there are always some lucky ones who accidentally eat magical herbs and medicines, thus refining their spirits and transforming into monsters.

Among them was a golden turtle.

Hiding in the island to practice.

As a result, she was noticed by an old dragon, who took her back to the Dragon Palace and later gave birth to a son named Wuyi.

They belong to the same family as turtles.

It has practiced desperately for hundreds of years, but it is only in its current appearance. However, Wuyi was born with a trace of dragon blood, and at the Dragon Palace ceremony, he was given scales to protect his body.

I thought it had been suppressed by Taoist Li in the Dragon Locking Well for two hundred years.

I can suppress it.

But now it seems that I was overthinking.

Bloodline suppression is destined from birth.

It is far from being able to catch up and surpass by just practicing diligently.

While sighing and feeling emotional, the old turtle couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

At least there isn't some alien monster lurking here.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to pass this level today.

"Old turtle... why are you here?"

Dragging his body and striding forward, Wuyi stood on the top of the cliff, looking down at the monsters, his eyes fell on the old turtle.

"I am here on the orders of the Dragon King to rescue you from the Dragon Locking Well."

"But... why did you come out?"

The old turtle raised his head and looked at it with difficulty.

I don’t know why, but I always felt that when I saw Wu Yi again after many years, I sensed a deep sense of strangeness from her.

It was as if we had never met before.

"It's a matter of chance."

"Well... once the seal is broken, it will naturally come out."

Wu Yi curled her lips, her eyes were dark, and she turned her back to the starry sky and the moonlight behind her, just hiding her eyes in the shadows.

It at this moment.

Far from being arrogant and indifferent as the old turtle thought, it was actually observing everything carefully.

such as.

The old turtle's cultivation level and the positions of the remaining three monsters.

How can I kill the enemy with one blow without leaving any trace or causing any harm?

Otherwise, if even one of them escapes back to the lake and tells the old dragon about it, endless anger will be waiting for it.

No matter how powerful Wu Yi is, he is no match for that old dragon.

and so.

It must be done quickly and cleanly.

No one could react.

"The seal is broken... and it came out on its own?!"

Hear its answer.

The old turtle could not help but stand there in a daze.

It thought of countless possibilities, but it never expected that the seal set by Taoist Li could be broken.

But the thought only flashed through its mind.

Judging from Wu Yi's appearance, he certainly doesn't look like he was injured or being held hostage by anyone.

Besides, no matter what, it's better than disappearing.

Otherwise, how can I explain to Lao Long when I go back?

Thinking of this, the old turtle let out a breath and forced a smile.

"Congratulations to Longzi for escaping from trouble."

"This is a great thing."

"Oh, by the way, the Dragon King has ordered the old turtle to take you back to the Dragon Palace. Do you think we should go now or..."

There was a brief silence.

Wu Yi seemed to have finally come up with a solution.

nodded.

He walked down the cliff step by step. His limbs below his abdomen were like hooks, extremely sharp, and could easily pierce through the cliff wall like cutting tofu.

"Let's go."

Landed with a crash.

Wu Yi said slowly and calmly.

Seeing that its breathing was steady, the old turtle finally let go of his last bit of worry.

"Good good."

He nodded in agreement, then turned around and looked at the monsters. As for the black snake that was completely dead and had no breath, he pretended to ignore it and pretended not to see it.

Just a demon snake.

If you die, you will die.

As long as the task is done, I will be able to explain it when I return to Dragon Palace.

"Why are you guys still standing there? No..."

The old turtle raised his head, regaining his superior attitude as he came here, pointing at the monsters and urging them on.

only……

Do not know why.

It suddenly saw a hint of shock, fear and... disbelief in the eyes of several monsters.

Subconsciously.

The old turtle seemed to have thought of something and turned his head to look in the direction the monsters were looking.

next moment.

A ray of black light in the pupil quickly expanded, like a long black blade, extremely sharp and indescribable, and in an instant, it appeared under its neck.

In the diffuse black fog.

Faintly, one could see a pair of ferocious, cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

As if it wanted to swallow it whole, skin and bones.

"Scale armor?"

The old turtle shuddered.

What came to my mind was the origin of the black light.

Look at the breath and style.

It is clearly a dragon scale armor.

After being fully activated, the scales turned into a black sword.

stab-

As soon as the thought came to mind, a creepy sound was heard, which sounded like a paper cutter cutting through a thick stack of yellow paper.

Rough pulp is not uniform enough.

Like pebbles embedded in it.

When the knife is passed, it creates that strange noise.

But the old turtle had no time to care about these things at the moment. It only felt a piercing pain coming from its throat.

I glanced down subconsciously, and then the scene changed, and my vision suddenly became extremely strange.

The whole world seemed to be spinning.

My body stayed where it was.

But without a head.

and so……

"Am I beheaded?"

A very scary thought suddenly occurred to the old turtle.

But don't wait for it to think about it.

Everything in front of my eyes was pitch black, as if a pool of ink had been spilled on them, completely obscuring my vision.

Bang!

The old turtle's head hit the ground heavily.

Roll all the way to the little monsters.

His eyes were not closed yet, and his face was full of ferocity and unwillingness.

The faces of several monsters were filled with fear.

I just felt like the sky was falling.

Isn’t Wuyi the son of a dragon?

Why did they suddenly kill the old turtle?

At this moment, they felt like their brains were about to shut down and they couldn't figure out the reason at all.

But Wuyi did not hesitate at all. He captured the leader first and dealt with the strongest old turtle first. Then the remaining little monsters would pose no resistance.

but.

Trapped in the Dragon Locking Well for two hundred years.

It also made it realize a truth.

That is like a lion fighting a rabbit with all its strength.

No matter how weak it is, it is still a monster with cultivation.

Now that the arrow has been shot, there is no turning back. Even the old turtle has been killed, so we cannot let them go.

call--

He exhaled.

Wu Yi used his demonic energy to control the scale armor, and the demonic energy rolled under his body. Then he crashed himself into the monsters.

boom!

In an instant.

The black robe wrapped in tortoise shell was like a cannon fired from a gun barrel, with terrifying speed and shocking momentum. A black spinning blade was spinning back and forth outside the body, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The old turtle died right in front of him.

One pair of eyes hasn't even closed yet.

Now seeing Wu Yao's move, the monsters would understand that it clearly wanted to kill them all.

"Do it!"

The demon fish opened its mouth and barely uttered two words.

Then, he spat out an object like a copper seal from his stomach and smashed it hard at Wu Yi.

The two monsters behind him were not slow either.

One left and one right.

Each of them uses their own methods.

only……

In the face of the absolute gap in strength, their resistance seems a little ridiculous.

A body like a black mountain of bluestone crashed past.

The bronze seal couldn't even break Wu Yi's tortoise shell, and was reflected and bounced out at a faster speed. The demon fish stood up and tried to leave, but it was too slow.

He could only watch Wu Yi rush towards him.

It was like being hit by a meteorite.

The demon fish's bones and muscles were instantly shattered. Like a kite with a broken string, it was thrown into the air and fell into the forest.

Blood was spilled all over the ground.

As for the remaining two monsters, they couldn't even touch Wu Yi's body. They saw a black light flashing before their eyes, and their bodies were instantly split into four or five pieces.

Two puffs.

Blood poured down like rain.

Instant kill!

Wuyi slowly raised his head, and his demonic consciousness moved. The scale armor hanging in the air broke through the air and flew back on its own. A black mist spread and then merged into the tortoise shell behind him.

The silent forest was filled with the smell of blood.

The black snake, the old turtle, the demon fish and the two little demons were no longer able to breathe.

Seeing this, Wuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It just can't hold its head up in front of Mr. Chen. Does he really think it's weak?

After being trapped in the Dragon Locking Well for two hundred years, he had been constantly honing himself with the power of the seal. He thought that when he got out he could at least occupy a large lake or river and satisfy his desire to be a demon king.

It's just fate that plays tricks on people.

Now, I can only be a dog under Mr. Chen.

Exhaled.

It didn't waste any time and quickly walked towards the headless old turtle.

The demon's consciousness picked up a tortoise-shell-like object on the ground.

It is exactly the same as its scales that had long been refined into its lethal weapon.

It was another one.

When he attacked the old turtle just now, why did he strike when it turned around and was completely defenseless? It was because he was worried that its scales would release evil spirits to protect itself.

It seems now.

The old turtle may not even know how to use it.

Hold the scales.

Wu Yi didn't dare to put it away rashly.

after all……

Mr. Chen was staring at him from a distance, and his every move was within his sight.

Such a treasure would definitely not escape his sight.

Apart from that.

It also did not forget the bronze seal spit out by the strange fish.

I searched around the forest.

It was hard to see it through the crack on the other side of the cliff.

Take out the copper seal.

Including that piece of scale armor.

Wuyi then quickly returned to the top of the cliff along the mountain path.

"Mr. Chen, I have killed all four demons. Please let me know what to do next!"