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Chapter 138

Words:1867Update:22/07/01 10:16:30

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"Wait!" Miao Yi hurriedly shouted. Looking at the glowing red bar mace that was only an inch away from his forehead, he almost broke out in a cold sweat. "Senior, I think I remember what happened. You can put away your transcendent artifact now."

Whoosh! Charcoal suddenly charged towards the sloppy old man from the side. This guy was most proficient in sneak attacks.

The sloppy old man swatted with his palm, pressing it against Charcoal's forehead. Charcoal forced him to slide a step before he could stabilize himself.

Even so, Charcoal could no longer move an inch forward. His hooves fiercely dug into the ground, but it was useless. A Red Lotus expert had already stepped into the realm of Levitation, and could easily collapse a mountain. How could a sneak attack shake him?

"Tsk tsk, his strength isn't bad. This damned fatty knows how to sneak attack?" The sloppy old man chuckled, his face full of curiosity.

Just as the Fort Master of Brass Gong Fort, Zhu Daneng, had said before his death, dragon steeds were said to be born from the crossbreeding of a dragon and a pegasus, possessing two extraordinary bloodlines.

Because these two bloodlines were extraordinary, they wouldn't be easily suppressed by the other. As a result, they clashed with each other, suppressing the intelligence of the dragon steed, making it difficult for it to awaken. Even though it was born with divine strength, it couldn't cultivate, and was reduced to an obedient mount.

That was why it was the sloppy old man's first time seeing a dragon steed with such intelligence. It actually knew how to play tricks and ambush when the opponent wasn't paying attention?

After a moment of curiosity, the sloppy old man sneered, "The master is dishonest, and the mount is also dishonest. It seems like birds of a feather really do flock together."

His fat sleeves suddenly moved without any wind, and a surge of transcendence energy swept out. With a wave of the old man's hand, Charcoal was immediately flipped away, crashing onto the ground and flopping around.

Charcoal was probably scared out of his wits as well. Once it got up, it immediately hid behind Miao Yi's back. However, how could Miao Yi's size conceal his body? He only managed to hide his head.

"You still dare to hide? I'll break your legs. Let's see if you'll still be honest, you fat thief! "

He raised the glowing red bar mace, about to strike Charcoal.

"Stop!" Miao Yi abruptly shouted, "Senior, I don't want it anymore. I'll give it all to you. Please let it go!"

The mace artifact somersaulted in the air and floated behind the sloppy old man. The old man glanced at the two hundred storage rings on the ground, then looked at the dragon steed behind Miao Yi, who had extended his arm to stop Miao Yi. A hint of astonishment flashed across his eyes. He raised his hand and stroked his beard, then raised his brows and said, "You better think this through. The items in this storage ring can definitely be exchanged for quite a few dragon steeds. Are you really willing to give them all to me?"

"I won't hide it from Senior. He saved my life before. As long as you don't hurt him, you can take all the items." Miao Yi spread his arms wide to protect Charcoal.

To him, not only was Charcoal's leg strength extremely strong, which could be of great use at crucial moments, but more importantly, it had saved his life more than once.

If he had to choose between Charcoal and the little ones, he would rather give up on the little ones than abandon Charcoal. There was more than one little one, and if he ran out of them, he could always get more from the Boundless Secular World. However, there was only one Charcoal. If he died, he wouldn't be able to find a second one. The two of them had been together for a few years, and had already developed feelings for each other.

The sloppy old man slowly stroked his beard, his gaze faintly carrying a pensive expression. He slowly examined Miao Yi from head to toe, and after a moment of silence, said, "That won't do. He dared to ambush me. How can I let him go so easily? Unless you explain clearly about that mantis, I will definitely grind this fat thief's bones to dust!"

Without waiting for Miao Yi's reply, the glowing red bar mace once again somersaulted in the air, about to smash Charcoal to death.

"I'll talk!" Miao Yi didn't have time to think, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.

The glowing red bar mace hovered in the air, awaiting orders. The sloppy old man shouted, "Hurry up and talk!"

Miao Yi gnashed his teeth in hatred. However, the difference in strength between the two of them was too great. It was like the difference between heaven and earth.

One could fly in the sky, while the other could run on the ground. It would be strange if there wasn't a big difference.

Without any ability to resist, Miao Yi looked around him, and pretended to wave his hand. Under his will, another twenty little ones flew over from all directions. He still had a few that he hadn't summoned yet. In case something happened, he had to leave the other little ones a way out.

The sloppy old man, who was pinching his beard, widened his eyes. He looked at the little ones that were flapping their wings and floating in front of him, and asked curiously, "They don't look like anything special? Did Yuan Kaishan really fall for these mantises? "

Miao Yi nodded, "Yes."

The sloppy old man spread out his five fingers, and a tiny mantis was sucked into his palm. He held it in his palm and carefully observed it.

Miao Yi's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He turned to glance at the Azure Ape's corpse behind him, covered in frost. Commander Yuan's strength was stronger than this old man's. If even Commander Yuan fell for it, then this old man …

Miao Yi turned back to look at the old man holding the tiny mantis and observing it. There was a path to heaven, but you didn't take it. There was no door to hell, but you insisted on coming. Old man, you asked for it.

It wasn't that he didn't think of using the tiny mantises to deal with the old man, but he couldn't get close to him. Now that the other party had delivered himself to him, how could he let this chance slip by?

Miao Yi's consciousness moved slightly, and the tiny mantis in the old man's palm suddenly stabbed out with its pair of 'small sickles'. At the same time, it opened its mouth and bit down on his palm.

A terrifying aura, as if he had fallen into the netherworld, quickly entered his body. The old man trembled, and immediately said in shock, "Good boy, it can actually break through my transcendence energy defense!"

The tiny mantis instantly bounced up from his palm. It was restrained by a wave of transcendence energy and couldn't move. Although its' weapon 'could break through transcendence energy, its body couldn't.

The old man reached out to pinch the little guy's back, and nodded repeatedly, "Good stuff, good stuff. No wonder you dared to come to the Sea of Constellations with a cultivation at White Lotus Third Grade, and could even single-handedly slaughter the seventy-two Fort Masters. Good stuff …"

He couldn't stop praising it, and his eyes lit up. He had already realized the great potential value of the little guy.

Miao Yi was a little speechless. He waited for the Yin chill in the old man's body to act up, but in the end, the old man acted as if nothing had happened. He was still tossing and turning, admiring the little guy.

He couldn't help but turn back to look at the Azure Ape's corpse, a little confused as to what was going on.

But not long after, the old man finally loosened his grip and let go of the little guy. He took a deep breath, and gently closed his eyes.

Miao Yi's eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart began to beat faster.

He saw frost gradually appear on the old man's beard and hair, and a layer of frost also appeared on his skin. In the end, even his clothes couldn't avoid the frost becoming thicker and thicker. It was as if his entire body was frozen stiff, and he couldn't move an inch.

Miao Yi's five fingers moved slightly, and a silver spear suddenly appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he aimed it at the old man's chest, and thrust the spear forward. "Die!"

In the end, he was dumbfounded after he thrust the spear.

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