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Chapter 24: Heavenly Court Warrior(1/3)

Chapter 24 The fierce man in heaven

Before the old man could react, a silver shadow suddenly flew out of the deep pool.

He threw himself on his face and instantly bit him until his face was covered in blood!

The old man was filled with shock and anger, and extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from his body.

The silver shadow flew away in an instant.

It flew in the air and attacked a group of people behind the old man one after another.

Two of the four young men who had just participated in the attack on Wan Guosong and others were bitten to death in the blink of an eye.

There is a small bloody hole in the throat.

What was shocking was that after the two men fell to the ground and died, their bodies seemed to have been drained.

There was a hole in his throat, but not a drop of blood came out!

In comparison, the old man whose face was bitten with blood was probably strong enough and considered a lucky man.

There was chaos here instantly.

Everyone fled in panic.

The old man, the middle-aged man, and the woman took action one after another, targeting the silver shadow.

But it's so fast!

It's like lightning, and in most eyes, they can't even see what it is.

Only a streak of silver light could be seen, floating uncertainly in the sky.

Keep attacking.

In the blink of an eye, two more lizardmen were killed.

Should!

A flash of joy flashed in Wan Guosong's eyes, and he quickly retreated with a few others.

The old, middle-aged men and women were obviously a little unwilling.

But at this moment, they suddenly discovered that the deep pool began to boil, quickly forming a huge whirlpool.

It seemed like some terrible creature was coming out of there.

The three of them looked at each other, turned around and left without hesitation!

Song Xiao ran away as soon as the silver shadow rushed out.

At that time, he saw that it was a small silver fish, more than ten centimeters long, about the thickness of chopsticks, and it seemed to fly by relying on the two front fins.

There was no time to take a closer look at the others.

At this time, nothing is more important than saving your life.

He didn't think he could bear the bite better than the old man.

When others came to their senses and wanted to escape, Song Xiao had already moved away from the crowd.

Run to the remote secret room where the black bamboo slips were first found.

Change your clothes and put away your mask.

Just when he was about to walk to the entrance and wait to "encounter" everyone, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There seems to be something inside the blue and white porcelain jar that he has always carried with him but has never been used!

He subconsciously took out a blue and white porcelain jar that he had shrunk many times and was now only the size of a bull's eye.

I was surprised to find a small colorful fish inside, swimming happily in the water!

"Holy shit!"

Song Xiao couldn't help but curse.

I stared in amazement at the colorful little fish swimming freely.

When did this thing come in?

When did there be water in my blue and white porcelain jar?

Could it be that the fish comes with it?

Song Xiao was in a difficult mood.

I had just witnessed the little silver fish showing off its power, and in the blink of an eye, there was a colorful one here.

Is there a connection between the two?

But now is obviously not the time to pursue this issue.

He calmly put away the blue and white porcelain jar and strolled to the entrance of the underground palace.

After a while, a group of people ran out of it with panic-stricken faces.

Then I saw Wan Guosong and the others.

Seeing that Song Xiao was safe and sound, Wan Guo breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice: "Have you been here all this time?"

Song Xiao nodded: "Yes, as soon as I came in, I saw a group of people fighting. I was so scared that I hid and didn't dare to go anywhere!"

Everyone passing by here had strange expressions on their faces, probably—

Look, even this kind of coward is qualified to be a field agent in heaven? No wonder he is getting weaker and weaker!

Even Huo Yunwu and others couldn't help but frown slightly.

If you are timid, you are timid. Why do you say it so confidently?

Only Chen Yangxu patted Song Xiao on the shoulder and said nothing.

This battle has made him see the cruelty of the spiritual world.

When I think back to my previous sentence of "I'm not willing to give in," I feel ashamed.

Wan Guosong glanced at Song Xiao, and then whispered to everyone: "Okay, get out of here quickly!"

At this time, the old man with blood on his face, the middle-aged man, the enchanting woman and others also came from behind.

There were only two young people left beside the old man, and six or seven teenagers looked like they were all like defeated roosters, with their heads hanging down.

However, the moment he saw Wan Guosong and others, one of the two young men suddenly became energetic again.

He said coldly to Wan Guosong: "Wan, there was a shameless sneak attack below just now, and you were lucky enough to escape. Now, in broad daylight, in front of my ancestors, who dares to be so mean?"

Another young man said: "Hand over all the things you got in the underground palace, they are not yours to take!"

Wan Guosong did not look at the two young men, but looked directly at the old man, and said in a deep voice: "Do you really want us to die?"

Huo Yunwu gritted his teeth and said: "This is China! It's not an underground palace!"

Li Miaomiao and others who came out earlier have already been waiting for reinforcements, and together with other Chinese practitioners, they are approaching Wanguosong.

Everyone knows that Mingzhe protects himself.

But they all understand the sorrow of the fox when the rabbit dies.

These alien monks are so arrogant!

Now we are targeting heaven, but what about in the future?

The old man, whose face was bitten and stained with blood, frowned, looked at the group of Chinese monks gathered around Wanguosong, and spoke calmly.

"The rules of the spiritual world have always been that those who possess treasures should possess them, and those who are weak should not possess them."

"This has nothing to do with where you come from."

Speaking of this, he changed the topic and said: "However, we seniors with high moral standards are not suitable to bully children. Why not let young people compete with each other, and the loser will hand over the things obtained from the underground palace.

It hurts the harmony."

Wan Guosong really wanted to spit a mouthful of phlegm on this smelly, shameless old guy's face.

Highly respected?

Do you deserve it?

But the old man didn't care.

Even if he failed to fish out the "heavy treasure" from the deep pool, it would not be in vain to obtain those tortoise-shell books engraved with ancient characters.

Even though his face was scarred and he looked embarrassed, it was a bit funny.

But he can still intimidate people here.

Wan Guosong took a deep breath, facing the aggressive enemy, he secretly asked for help.

Now I can only think of ways to delay it as much as possible.

"What does it mean to be a young man? Are you going to fight these old things like us?"

He looked at the two "young men" left, with a flash of strong disgust in his eyes.
To be continued...
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