"Ugh!"
Crows flew over the head of Long Yang, whose eyes had turned completely white.
The whites of his eyes filled up, and he subconsciously wanted to walk forward, but at the same time, he felt a sense of speechlessness.
Yes, he was in Peru.
After walking for half a day, he was still in the endless Forest of Confusion. He couldn't remember how many times he had changed directions, but he just couldn't get out of the forest.
"Damn it, I can't be this unlucky, can I?"
"Everything is over, and I'm still lost. Aren't they taking the main character too seriously?"
Walking for half a day had consumed most of Long Yang's experience.
He was thirsty and hungry, and he wanted to chew the Chameleon Grass next to the tree as a snack.
These days, all sorts of strange things could happen. If there were no accidents, he would probably spend the night in this forest.
He had a body full of wealth, but he couldn't enjoy it! How could anyone else understand such pain?
"For God's sake! I can't eat that Chameleon Grass even if I'm hungry. I'd better cultivate. "
He took out an Immortal Stone from his ring and sat down, ready to absorb it.
This thing could relieve his hunger, and it could be used to eat.
Of course, the most important thing was the absorption of Immortal Qi.
Only a rich man like him would be able to do something as simple as using it to satisfy his hunger.
He took a deep breath and began to mobilize his Immortal Qi. Anyway, he was already in this state. If he didn't take good care of himself, he wouldn't be able to keep up if his identity was exposed.
He would definitely be caught and torn apart.
"Huh?"
In the next second, Long Yang's eyes widened.
The air around him suddenly became quiet.
He gritted his teeth, trying to restrain his indescribable anger.
He took out the Immortal Stone, and the Immortal Stone in his hand, disappeared into thin air.
Not a trace was left, not even a trace of Immortal Qi was left.
"F * ck, f * ck."
"What kind of expert is this?" Long Yang, who was gritting his teeth, said fiercely. His stance was simply terrifying.
However, after waiting for several dozen breaths, not a single living being came forward to respond.
The surroundings were so quiet that not a single trace of life could be seen.
"Dammit, I don't believe I can't deal with you." He rolled his eyes.
Long Yang laughed sinisterly.
In the next second, a low-grade Immortal Stone appeared in his hand.
It was as if he didn't remember what had happened earlier, and it was as if nothing had happened at all.
Sure enough, the moment he took it out, the Celestial Stone in his hand disappeared into thin air once again.
Mm!
This time, he saw it clearly. It really did disappear into thin air. There was no sign of it happening, nor was there the slightest aura of life.
"Bah!"
"You can play this way?"
Unconvinced, Long Yang took out another piece. He had a lot of money anyway. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to find any loopholes.
The next second, the same situation, the same stone thief, did not give Long Yang any time to react.
"Again!"
Vanish.
"Again!"
Vanish.
The immortal and the air seemed to be playing some kind of game, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves.
He took out a piece and it disappeared, but there was no sign of him.
Suddenly.
Occasionally, Long Yang, who seemed to be in a fit of pique, curled his lips.
Suddenly, the spirit stone disappeared from his hand once again. In the next second, his entire body began to emit a trace of yellow light.
That posture, he began to chase after it like lightning. Before there was any effect.
His body moved, as if he had grabbed something.
"Invisibility!"
"Damn, I was actually fooled by such a technique."
"Have a taste of my iron hammer!" he shouted.
Long Yang, who was furious, instantly soared up, using the power of his sprint, he used his body as the handle of the hammer.
His head as a hammer.
He used all his strength to throw it towards the transparent place in the air.
"Bam!"
"Aiya!"
Screams rang out one after another.
Long Yang, who was somewhat dizzy, only felt that he had hammered a heavy object, and then he felt a headache and dizziness.
Hm.
Using himself as a hammer really didn't feel good. He had to invent some new ways to use it next time.
He looked to the side.
With a plop, a small hole appeared out of thin air.
Then, a somewhat skinny human figure began to gradually appear.
Hm, skinny, that human figure looked like a half-grown child, at most 12 or 13 years old.
At this moment, there was a big bump on his head, it was dark and blue, like a unicorn, but this horn was a bit crooked, it was above his right eye.
"Where the hell did you come from? Not to mention that you have so many immortal stones on you, even your head is made of iron? "Covering his forehead with one hand, the youth said unhappily.
Obviously, he was the one who started the theft first, but in his mouth, it became Long Yang's fault.
"Calm down, calm down, let's not lower ourselves to the level of an idiot." Long Yang hinted to himself countless times.
His originally speechless mood finally eased a little.
If it was according to his previous temper, he would have already beaten this guy to the point that his mother wouldn't recognize him.
But seeing that this thief was actually somewhat stupid and cute, with the mentality of caring for a mentally handicapped child, Long Yang planned to give him a good beating.
"You?" Step by step, Long Yang walked forward with an innocent face.
"F * ck!"
"Damn it, you dare to steal my immortal stones."
"Are you tired of living?"
"If I don't beat the shit out of you today, I won't be surnamed Zhang."
"Bang bang!"
The old fist that was the size of a casserole began to serve.
Long Yang didn't care whether the other party was a child or not.
To deal with such a mentally handicapped person, there was nothing more satisfying than beating him to death.
The fist that was mixed with some spiritual energy, in addition to the restraints that he had already prepared beforehand.
At this moment, the so-called youth was like a sandbag, being punched and kicked by Long Yang.
This guy didn't seem to be satisfied, and occasionally used the Iron Head Technique.
"Stop!"
"You f * cking stop for laozi."
"Do you know who laozi is?"
"Wu wu wu!"
"I don't want to play anymore!"
"Can't you listen to me!"
"Big brother!"
"Ancestor!"
"Dear father!"
In the end, the youth couldn't even speak properly.
Only after venting his anger did Long Yang stop a little.
He looked at the youth in front of him with an arrogant face.
"Speak! Do you still dare to steal? "
From the looks of it, if the youth didn't answer well, he was afraid that he would inevitably suffer physical pain.
"You! Don't you look around before hitting? "At this moment, the youth seemed to have calmed down.
He said in a very cold tone.
"Hmm?"
Long Yang was stunned, and looked around.
He only saw dozens of Immortals in uniform, looking at him with serious expressions.
Eh!
Since when did so many Immortals appear?
"Wrong answer."
"Bang!"
In the next second.
The youth finally understood what it meant to be unreasonable.
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