The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Physical fitness is not good, fish, let's go."

Looking at Long Yan, who was foaming at the mouth and trembling, Xiao Chen kicked him back into the sinkhole that was bombarded by the treasure ship.

Xiao Chen's figure turned into a smear of red light, and he rushed towards the direction where the hunchbacked old man disappeared at extreme speed, and there were continuous violent friction sounds in the air.

The hunchbacked old man traveled thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

As a half-step god of infinite power, even if the half-step god of the world is not comparable to the half-step god of the vast world, he still has the ability to run.

The hunchbacked old man held his shoulders, and there was severe pain from the place where Xiao Chen crushed him.

Having lived for thousands of years, the hunchbacked old man thought of many ways to die. He was killed by his enemies, bombarded by heaven, or died of old age.

He has considered all kinds of situations. But I never thought about it, and almost died at the hands of a ten-year-old child.

When the hunchbacked old man thought about the scene of cutting the flesh, his whole body became cold and his stomach churned.

He looked at the surrounding situation, and there were endless mountains.

The hunchbacked old man finally heaved a long sigh of relief, and escaped into the mountains, so he escaped the catastrophe!

As for Long Yan's life and death, he didn't care at all. A half-step supernatural power would be regarded as a guest of honor wherever he went.

"You seem very relaxed?" A childish voice sounded in the ear of the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man's hairs stood on end in an instant, and dark red ripples surged out of his body, filling the surrounding space in an instant.

The consciousness was released extremely quickly, covering thousands of miles around.

But the old man didn't find anything, and couldn't sense the owner of the voice at all.

"Is there a pot hidden on your back?" At this moment, the immature voice sounded again, with a hint of ridicule and a bit of cynicism.

The hunchbacked old man's face changed again and again, and he said loudly to the air: "Little friend, I know a place where a treasure is hidden. If you are willing to let me go..."

"What about Nima, you have turned the entire perimeter upside down, and there is nothing I can fancy. How good do you really think it is to stay here?"

Xiao Chen interrupted the hunchbacked old man.

Compared with the earth, the non-perimeter is a giant.

But compared with other big worlds, it is the first in the middle.

Unlike the divine nature who likes all kinds of babies, the human nature Xiao Chen, a slacker, always walks around with a knife on his shoulder.

Xiao Chen belonged to the kind who didn't even bother to bend over to pick up a peerless treasure by his feet.

This old man is really stupid enough to want to use his treasure to buy his life.

The hunchbacked old man's eyes began to wander, and he kept looking at the surrounding terrain.

"Little friend, don't refuse so quickly." The hunchbacked old man said while observing the surrounding terrain.

"The treasure I know is the legendary treasure of chaos, the weapon of the great god of creation, the water god Gong Gong, the water god halberd."

The treasure of chaos, it is said that there are only forty-nine pieces in the entire starry sky, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most precious thing.

But could Xiao Chen like it? He obviously didn't like it.

Xiao Chen once obtained a Fengshen Orb, which was also one of the forty-nine Primal Chaos Treasures, but until now, Xiao Chen didn't know who the orb was on.

"Old stuff, what a skin, I said, everyone has to die, you still have to struggle."

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared beside the hunchbacked old man.

The small body is just like that, floating gently on the red ripples, like a leaf.

The hunchbacked old man's face was ashen, this kid was too weird.

He couldn't feel it with his spiritual sense, and he didn't have the aura of a monk on his body, but the way of killing people was extremely terrifying.

As soon as the hunchbacked old man gritted his teeth, a bloody mist suddenly burst out from his body.

Blood spurted out from every pore of the old man, like small fountains.

The figure of the old man disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"Blood escape."

This kind of skill is at the cost of one's own essence and blood, and can travel thousands of miles in an instant, even thousands of miles away.

It is the ultimate life-saving means for many monks, and of course the price is very high.

After using the blood escape, the realm will directly go backwards, and in the rest of his life, he may never be able to return to the original realm.

Impossible progress in cultivation is the most serious punishment for monks. Some people may rather die than escape with blood.

Moreover, this blood escape can only be used once in a lifetime, and the second use is almost a certain death situation.

Xiao Chen wrinkled his cute little nose, sniffing the smell of fresh blood in the air.

Xiao Chen squeezed his "little tiger teeth", and said with a smile: "Last year, maybe you really ran away."

Xiao Chen suddenly charged in one direction, and there were bursts of violent explosions in the air.

This is completely the sound of body colliding with the air, without any magic weapon, pure physical strength.

By the sea, the hunchbacked old man fell from the air, his whole body soaked in blood.

In the blink of an eye, the old man traveled thousands of miles and came to the border of the Zhongyuan Continent, the edge of the Sea of ​​Wansen.

It has to be said that this blood escape method is indeed perverted.

Looking at the boundless blue sea, the old man finally felt a lot more at ease. It is better to fall than die.

The old man threw a black bead, and the bead enveloped him, forming an eggshell-like thing.

The old man walked towards the sea and looked back at the sky before going into the sea.

I don't want to come to this ghost place for the second time in my life.

However, a small black spot on the edge of the sky kept jumping and approaching as if teleporting.

The hunchbacked old man rubbed his eyes, thinking that his eyes were blurred.

But that childish voice sounded again.

"Hey, buddy, have you eaten yet?" Xiao Chen's teasing voice sounded again.

The little figure appeared next to the old man again.

"yawn……"

Xiao Chen rubbed his little nose and sneezed twice.

"Damn old man, very bad, your smell of broken blood really stinks."

Xiao Chen kicked the old man's leg dissatisfied.

Those who don't know may think that the grandson is having a temper tantrum with his grandfather.

The old man sat on the ground slumped, his eyes gradually lost their luster.

"How can you catch up with Xuedun, how can you catch up with Xuedun..."

The hunchbacked old man kept repeating these words, as if in a daze.

Xiao Chen pulled his "little tiger teeth" and said cheerfully: "I can smell blood and chase people, it's amazing, hehe..."

The innocence and pride on Xiao Chen's face at this moment is very much like a child who has scored 100 points in the test.

"Impossible, impossible..." the old man murmured, the color on his face gradually turning gray.

The vitality of the old man was lost rapidly, and he became a corpse in the blink of an eye.

"You died too casually, ah, hello!" Xiao Chen kicked the old man's corpse like a little devil.