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

That wisp of green light is like light and shadow.

It seems to be slightly hazy, but it suppresses the moonlight all over the sky.

The old raccoon seemed to notice something.

His expression finally changed drastically for the first time.

Although I don’t know what that ray of blue light is.

But it clearly felt a sense of oppression coming from the bloodline and soul level.

Danger!

Almost in the blink of an eye.

Lao Lizi has already had the idea of ​​​​escape.

At this moment, it only wants to return to its nest as soon as possible.

The cunning rabbit still has three holes.

It has been in the ancient raccoon monument for hundreds of years, and it has already been dug through by it under this tomb.

As long as he returns, even if that kid has extraordinary abilities, he will never be able to find it.

What's more.

Except for that kid, the other people were nothing to worry about.

Think of this.

Lao Lizi didn't hesitate anymore.

He raised the dead branch in his hand and whipped it hard at the white donkey beneath him.

Just hear it neigh.

It instantly turned into a white shadow and rushed straight towards the depths of the mass grave.

"Stop it!"

I saw how decisive this old witch was.

Even Little Lizi ignored it.

Just want to escape.

Chen Yulou's eyes turned cold and he shouted coldly.

Boom!

It was Kunlun who blocked its retreat.

After hearing the shopkeeper's order, he shouted angrily, bowed his horse, and made a posture like a giant cauldron. Then he raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and slapped the white shadow heavily.

Kunlun is born with divine power.

This roar was like a muffled thunder explosion.

It made the air buzz.

What was even more terrifying was that the moment his palm was smacked out, it actually caused a wave-like sound of breaking through the air.

No one would doubt it.

This palm goes down.

Even if it was a frightened horse, his spine would be broken by the beating.

The white donkey was quite shrewd. Feeling the soaring energy and blood in his body, he had just reached the halfway point when suddenly he made a sudden turn and jumped on the stone monument, heading straight for Huama.

Mountain spirits and wild monsters.

The most sensitive to danger.

Among the four people in the group, this guy is the weakest.

Of course, I only pick soft persimmons.

Seeing it suddenly shot back.

Huama was stunned.

I feel like cursing my mother.

But the situation changed so quickly that there was no room for him to have other thoughts.

All he could do was grit his teeth, pull out the autopsy knife, and thrust forward randomly.

I thought if I was lucky, I might be able to stab it a few times.

But that white donkey, from beginning to end, only wanted to escape and had no intention of fighting.

He was also a little scared of the breath on the knife.

Kicking off his hind legs, he actually chose to ignore it and passed directly through the air above his head.

"Want to go?"

"Don't think about it!"

See this situation.

The two voices sounded almost at the same time.

Immediately, one after another, several rays of cold light bloomed in the night, chasing the white shadow.

It was Chen Yulou and Miss Hong who noticed something was wrong.

Each threw out the knife in his hand.

In particular, the Little God's Edge has a great background. He stole it from a large tomb in the Qing Dynasty.

Gifted by the emperor.

Incredibly sharp.

In the past few years, I have followed him all over the world, stained countless blood, and used it to suppress evil.

A bit of cold light flickered.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the white shadow.

The white donkey was still carrying Old Li Zi on its back. Although its advance and retreat were as fast as lightning, it was not that sharp after all.

Plus the three flying knives thrown by the red girl in succession.

It also comes in an instant.

All its prospects and retreats were blocked at once.

Feeling the rain-like sound of breaking through the air, Lao Lizi had no choice but to drive the white donkey down.

but……

Not waiting for it to hit the ground yet.

Chen Yulou has already followed closely.

Pulling off the skin bag from his waist.

These days, almost everyone will prepare a leather bag when traveling due to limited mobility.

Either hold wine or water.

However, at this moment, he was obviously not trying to quench his thirst.

Pulling out the cork, he was seen holding the leather bag and shaking it vigorously at the white figure that was about to fall to the ground.

wow-

In an instant.

It was like a black rain fell in the mountain forest.

But, that smell...

Unable to avoid it, Huamaguai, who was sprayed all over, subconsciously moved his nose, and then looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Black dog blood?"

Without waiting for him to ask more questions.

In the rain of blood, the inevitable white donkey finally appeared.

Similar to Huamaguai.

It was also covered in blood.

But the difference is.

There is nothing wrong with Huamaguai.

It feels like it has suffered a great disaster.

As long as it is stained with blood, it will ignite when it encounters the wind. Coupled with the demonic energy on the body, it is simply the best accelerant.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.

In the blink of an eye, the white donkey turned into a fireball.

"This……"

Huamaguai's scalp felt numb when he saw it, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

There are folk rumors that the blood of black dogs can kill evil spirits, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Moreover, he didn't even expect to be killed.

The shopkeeper actually hid this trick.

"wrong."

Don’t wait to think too much.

The white donkey was swallowed up by the flames and fell to the ground with a bang.

Huamaguai looked down.

But I found that it was not a white donkey.

At this moment, it was covered in white hair without any color, which was completely blackened by the smoke, but its original appearance could still be barely seen.

It's clearly a white rabbit.

As for the old witch.

This sudden bag of black dog blood broke through the round light magic and revealed his true form.

Astonishingly, he was a skinny and gray old raccoon man.

It still has some moral character.

The witchcraft was only broken, but he did not die tragically on the spot.

but……

At this moment, it looked panicked, and it didn't look as arrogant and ferocious as before.

Watching the white donkey die.

It was getting more and more uneasy, so it didn't dare to delay. As it screamed strangely, the demonic aura billowing from outside it turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards the cemetery behind the stone monument.

"Still want to leave?"

"That's too little regard for me, Mr. Chen."

Chen Yulou snorted coldly.

While talking.

The whole person swept out in one step.

The Chen family's Yanwei can be regarded as one of the top light arts in the world.

I saw him stepping on the stone tablet, and in an instant he caught up with the injured old raccoon and kicked out with a whip.

This kick is like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Dark energy surged all over his body, and his strength was astonishing.

He kicked the old raccoon backwards out of the air and hit the stone tablet hard, making a bone-numbing sound.

A good while.

Then it slipped into the weeds.

Look at its head thrown back.

It presents an unimaginable angle with the body.

It was clearly Chen Yulou's kick that broke its tail vertebrae.

quiet!

See this scene.

The whole forest suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Whether it's Huamaguai, Red Girl, or Kunlun, they all have their mouths wide open, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They have followed Chen Yulou for many years.

Now, it was like meeting him for the first time.

That kick is so sharp.

If you are not a master who has been immersed in this method for many years, you will never be able to do it.

Also, the shopkeeper has always been aboveboard in his work, but just now... he actually used black blood.

On ordinary days, I would never dare to imagine it.

"What, there are flowers on your face?"

Chen Yulou was also quite satisfied with his kick.

Even in my heart, I secretly compared it with Kuixing Kick Fight of Partridge Whistle.

However, you still have to keep the calmness of the leader in front of the three people.

He just pointed at his face and joked.

"without……"

Huama shook her head, then nodded again.

"Shopkeeper, your face is much prettier than Hua Ke's."

"Get lost."

Chen Yulou laughed, cursed and kicked him away, and then said to the old raccoon under the stone tablet.

"Stop being stunned."

"Put it away, and take the little one back to Yizhuang!"

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