Chapter 500                                                                                                                             

"That boy's blood sail flying boat is the highest level of the Blood Blade Mercenary Group. And that boy is young. If he hadn't had a large amount of resources accumulated, how could he have become a Dou Zong?"

"Yes, this person is probably the Young Master of Blood Blade. The property of the Blood Blade Mercenary Group must be carried by him. This person is a Dou Zong and must have a powerful treasure in his hand. It would be a bit difficult to take him down."

The old man squinted his eyes, and a treacherous look flashed in his eyes, "Do you think he is so kind to give him fifth-grade pills to prevent the corpse poison of the corpse evil?"

The young man suddenly realized and showed admiration, "Master is really wise, and the disciples admire him!"

"You have to learn more about the methods of being a teacher in the future." The old man showed a complacent look, "First let the boy and the corpse evil both suffer, and then capture them all. The corpse evil can be sold for a large price, and all the property on the kid belongs to us."

The young man hurriedly flattered, "Gao, Master is really smart!"

"After doing this, we master and apprentice will never have to steal the same way as before!" The old man looked up and looked forward to a better life in his mind.

The flying boat flew in the air for a quarter of an hour and came to the depths of the mountains.

The old man made a gesture to Zhuo Buqun, jumped off the flying boat with the young man, put it away, and Zhuo Buqun also put away the blood sail flying boat.

The old man took out a jade slip and put it on his eyebrows for a while, revealing a look of joy, "The corpse evil spirit is in the valley not far ahead!"

The old man and the young man tried their best to calm down and flew forward.

After flying for a distance, the old man sensed that the breath was gone, and the silly fat sheep seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The old man felt a stern and hurriedly looked back, but when he saw Zhuo Buqun following behind, he couldn't help but feel shocked and felt a little uneasy. This fat sheep, which looked not very experienced in the world, seemed a little unsimple.

The three of them flew carefully to the top of a mountain.

In the valley below, there is a giant elephant who has not known how long it has died. The body has rotted and the smell is stinking.

A group of rotten rats, more than one foot long and some like rats, were crawling on the corpse and gnawing wildly.

After a moment, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the ground, released a corpse gas and swept out, wrapping up more than a dozen rotten rats.

The remaining rotten rats fled around and fled.

A person's head drilled out of the ground, and the corpse gas rolled up, squeezed the scavenged rat into blood. The man opened his mouth and sucked the blood into his mouth.

The rotten rat specializes in eating rotten corpses, and the body is extremely smelly, but the man seems to be enjoying some delicious food in the world. He sighs in his mouth, looking like he is still unsatisfied.

At this moment, a sigh came from the mountain, "The Demon Emperor Luo Ming, who fell into the Desolate Realm of the Nether Abyss, was so majestic and domineering that he had been. Now he has fallen to the point of feeding on rats. It's so lamentable, sad!"

The man was stunned and then an incredible look appeared in his eyes, "Zhuo Buqun, is it you?"

This weird person who feeds on rotten rats is Luo Ming Demon Emperor.

On the mountain, the old man was stunned, and then became alert and shouted coldly at Zhuo Buqun: "Do you actually know this corpse evil spirit?"

"Yes, this person is a friend of mine." Zhuo Buqun smiled, "Please ask two of you to give up your hands and let him go this time."

"Let him go? Young Master Blood Blade, this time it's not only that corpse evil, but you can't even protect yourself!" The old man no longer concealed his conceit, completely showing his hideous face, his eyes were cold, and his face was full of fierceness.

"Young Master of Blood Blade?" Zhuo Buqun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. It won't take long to die of poison. At that time, all the property of the Blood Blade Mercenary Group belongs to me." The old man smiled grimly.

"Poison?" Zhuo Buqun laughed in silence, flipped his right hand, and a silver-gray flame appeared from his palm, and he said with a smile: "My strange fire is just in need of a very poison to improve. I don't know how much of this poison pill there is on you. Can I buy it at a high price?"

"A ball of flames also want to scare us? Master, capture this person first, even if he is escaped by the corpse evil, it doesn't matter." The young man sneered disdainfully and rushed towards Zhuo Buqun and left.

But he didn't see that the old man had already felt the terrifying aura when he saw the miasma flame in Zhuo Buqun's hand.

Zhuo Buqun's wrist trembled, and the miasma flame whizzed out of his hand, sweeping the young man into it.

The young man had only time to let out a scream, and instantly turned into ashes and floated away.

"Boy, kill my beloved disciple, I will fight you!" The old man was furious, and he looked like he was about to fight with Zhuo Buqun. He split his hands and a bright sword light slashed at Zhuo Buqun.

The mid-level Douzong was desperate and desperate, and Zhuo Buqun used a continuous flash of light to avoid the old man's fierce attack.

When he looked up and looked, the old man had escaped dozens of feet away.

Zhuo Buqun, who thought the old man would fight desperately, was stunned. He waved his right hand and moved the Qiankun Plate to appear in his hand. After activating, he released a dazzling white light, which instantly crossed a hundred feet of space and enveloped the old man.

The power of the Shikong Pan, which merged into the Konghuan Wujin, became even more amazing and the radiation distance was even longer. The old man was a mid-level Dou Zong. How could he get rid of the power of the Shikong Pan? He was moved back directly.

"Give me your life!"

The old man was so scared that he was scattered and begged for mercy loudly.

"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it." Zhuo Buqun shook his head and smiled. When the power of the formation that moved the Qiankun Pan and covered the old man had just disappeared, he waved his hand and released a silver pillar of water, which quickly turned into a silver human form, and rushed straight to the old man.

"What the hell is this?" The old man was shocked and hurriedly activated his aura, trying to block the mercury guard from the aura.

Unexpectedly, when Mercury Wei touched the aura, it immediately disintegrated and quickly penetrated into the aura.

The aura of the mid-level Dou Sect only slightly delayed the speed of Mercury Guards, and soon broke through the aura and penetrated into the old man's body.

The old man screamed and fell to the ground, falling into a pile of meat sauce.

Zhuo Buqun put away the mercury guard, miasma flame, and moved the Qiankun plate and flew towards the canyon.

Luo Ming's body was still buried underground, with only one head exposed. Looking at Zhuo Buqun, his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

No wonder, how long has he been separated from Zhuo Buqun? At this time, he was as easy as killing a mid-level Dou Sect as killing a chicken. How could Luo Ming not be shocked?

"Mr. Demon King, is it very cool underground?" Zhuo Buqunfei fell to the ground and asked with a smile.

The Demon Emperor Luo Ming showed a look of shame and anger and came out of the soil.

There was no scar on his body, but his breath was extremely depressed and could still sense an extremely domineering and violent aura in his body wandering around, constantly destroying his body.

Zhuo Buqun grabbed Luo Ming's arm. Luo Ming was about to struggle, but Zhuo Buqun shouted: "Don't move, I'll heal you!"

Luo Ming stopped resisting. Zhuo Buqun penetrated the fighting spirit and the starry sky and star soul into his body, covering and fusing the domineering aura.

"come out!"

Zhuo Buqun shouted loudly.

A sound of thunder sounded from Luo Ming's body, and then a blue lightning as thick as a finger shot out from the back center, landing on the ground, making a sound, blowing a big hole in the ground.
Chapter completed!