Chapter 806

People look at themselves with fear and envy.

Looking at the undulating and fragmented ground in the distance, Tang Mu was stunned.

"I've just done it. How powerful is it?"

Although he was much higher than Chu Yan, Tang Mu was still very clear about his strength.

According to the truth, the scene should not be so shocking.

Can't help but look down at his palm, Tang Mu blinked: "is it anger, can't control?"

When he thought about it, he was relieved.

After all, his realm was much higher than that of Chu Yan.

Just like an elephant to deal with a dog, a nose sweep is enough for the dog.

Sometimes it's natural that we can't grasp the power of precision.

Thinking about this, Tang Mu nodded slightly, carried his hands behind him, and looked into the distance.

Anyone who sees this scene can't help but raise his thumb: "what a master!"

At this time, the distant ground trembled again.

The next moment, a bloody figure jumped up from the inside, fell to the ground, stumbled and ran to the distance.

The blood spilled from the figure spilled a shocking blood spot on the ground, which made people feel numb.

"It's Chu Yan!"

"That guy wants to run!"

After a while, some of the friars responded and suddenly cried out.

It can be seen that Chu Yan had been seriously injured by Tang Mu's move, and now he was very reluctant to run.

But it was also obvious that he knew that this was his only chance, so he didn't look back. He used the full speed he could reach at the moment, and while running, he poured pills into his mouth to suppress the injury.

"You want to run away like this?" Tang Mu sneered.

He couldn't help curling a curve in the corner of his mouth.

This is the scene I hope to see, and I am happy to see.

In front of our Yuanjing, it should be mole ants!

At the moment, the other monks watched Chu Yan run farther and farther.

Naturally, they all know that Chu Yan at this time, not to mention the tiger who has pulled out his teeth, or the tiger who has broken his limbs and cut off his tail after pulling out his teeth, is all praising him.

Seriously injured, this is the best time to kill him.

As long as you kill Chu Yan, the monks who come from zongmen will be rewarded.

But now, without Tang Mu's nod, who dares to rush up?

People are injured by the Tang Dynasty. Don't you rush up now and pick ready-made peaches?

At that time, you don't have to think about it at all. Tang Mu will definitely hit you directly and slap you flat.

With this in mind, the monks on the scene could not help but turn their heads and look forward to Tang mu, hoping that Tang Mu could give this opportunity to himself.

Tang Mu was still in the mood just now.

Until Chu Yan almost ran out of sight, no one rushed out to kill Chu Yan, Tang Mu realized what happened.

Glancing at the "mole ant" at the scene, Tang Mu nodded quietly.

He issued the reward order, so he would not covet it.

Moreover, his purpose of showing his divine power and expressing his evil spirit has been achieved. Naturally, he no longer has to worry about whether he wants to kill Chu Yan himself.

What's more, he felt that he lost face when he killed this kind of "mole ant".

At the moment, with the permission of Tang mu, Qi Qi broke out in the eyes of the friars at the scene.

In a flash, they rushed to chase Chu Yan.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Credit or reward is just as easy to get!

"Catch up with him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Cut off his head and come back for a reward!"

"Ha ha! This guy ran to wuhui Valley by himself

"The valley without return is thin and shallow. It's a small hill and a dead end. If he runs in, he will live consciously."

"When he was seriously injured, he was desperate. This time, he put himself to death!"

The monks, who were in pursuit, roared loudly one by one, and their eyes looked bloodthirsty.

There is no soft hearted existence who can mingle in this ten thousand demon burial ground.

What's more, the fear that Chu Yan had brought them turned into endless anger and resentment. They wanted to catch up with Chu Yan and chop him into meat sauce to vent their anger.

Seeing that all the people were chasing far away, Tang Mu was satisfied, carrying his hands and slowly following up.

The effect of the blow just now made him feel that the hard work and patience of the previous month were completely worth it.

As for what I have to do now, I have to keep up with them slowly. When I get to the middle of the journey, the friars will come back to see me with Chu Yan's head.

Tang Mu and a group of friars left, while Huang Cong and Huang Si remained in the same place.

Huang Si is still timid and coy, following Huang Cong step by step.

Huang Cong's eyes, after moving away from the direction where Tang Mu and others left, turned to the direction where Chu Yan had just been knocked down.

There, the ground was cracked, as if it had been stamped by a giant.

And in the center of a spider web crack, there is a terrible big hole.

"Xiaosi, let's go and have a look." After touching his chin, Huang Cong went to the hole.

The hole is so dark that you can't see it all at once.

The surrounding soil, because of the impact of the fall, burst out.

In the soil, mixed with some red traces.

Huang Cong sniffed, and there was a smell of blood.

But as if he was still worried, he picked up a piece of mud stained with blood and handed it to Huang Si's mouth: "please read it to me, ah --"

Huang Si's mouth opened again like petals full of sharp teeth.

Huang Cong threw the mud into it. Huang Si's mouth closed quickly, and his cheeks puffed up like chewing.

Huang Cong stood by with his eyes closed.

At this time, it is clear that Huang Si is chewing the mud, but Huang Cong shows a look of thinking and aftertaste.

After a while, he murmured to himself: "the smell of blood is that guy's blood, but why, I always think what's wrong?"

Open your eyes and look at Huang Si, who is pure and lovely like a little white rabbit. Huang Cong touches the top of each other's head.

"Tang Mu may not feel that there is any problem. After all, he is a diyuanjing.

Being in a high position, I've seen a lot of things lightly, and I'm not as sensitive as I used to be.

It's like killing an ant, pinching it with your hands and stepping on it with your feet.

But who cares about the strength?

You can kill ants with a strong hand. You can do it with a light foot.

The results are the same, but the process is different.

Tang Mu couldn't find it because he was Wan Haimen.

And we are the disciples of the heart eating sect. We are the eagles and dogs for searching and catching.

In some ways, eagles are better.

Xiaosi, do you think I'm right? "

Huang Si was still lovely, as if he had never heard Huang Cong's words.

Huang Cong didn't care. He pondered for a moment, squatted down and put his hand above the dark hole.

A moment later, he felt a chill in his palm.

Coolness comes from the bottomless hole.