landbeastnovel Chapter 179 The Venerable
Chapter 179 The Venerable
The Stir-Frying Immortal had a very good nose, and after running for about ten minutes, he stood still and trembled slightly.
In his eyes, the surrounding area is still crowded with people.
Everyone was talking and laughing, some were walking their puppies, some were walking their babies, and some were drinking at a food stall on the street, and a chef next to him was sprinkling cumin on the barbecue skewers...
"It's not right, it's very wrong, I can't smell any meaty scent, let alone human scent."
He closed his eyes and took a few strong sniffs. What he smelled was the clean air in the mountains and the fragrance of some grass and trees.
At this moment, Taoism is condensed in the eyes, and then opened violently, finally seeing the situation in front of him clearly.
Immediately afterwards, his face changed drastically!
There are no human beings around, and I have come to the foot of a mountain without knowing it, the breeze is blowing, and the vegetation is floating.
The noise of the night market was a thousand meters behind him.
"I... I actually fell into an illusion!!!"
The Stir-Frying Immortal suddenly looked up, and on the top of a big tree, Mo Yun had already pulled out the sword of killing.
"Heh, is this the burial place you chose for yourself? The feng shui here is good."
The long sword was raised above the head, and traces of golden sword energy radiated out.
Gritting his teeth, the cooking fairy also took out his big spoon.
"Wine Sword Immortal! You'd better not kill me, don't forget, I have cast a life-changing technique on you! The effect lasts for half an hour!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yun's mouth.
Indeed, under the transparent world, he saw an invisible thread on his body, which connected him with the cooking fairy.
This thread bound the souls of the two.
However, under the influence of his terrifying power of Taoism, the effect of this line is only one-way.
That is to say, if he is fatally injured, the Immortal of Cooking Vegetables will pay for his life.
And if the cooking fairy died, it has nothing to do with him.
This is the flaw of this spell. If the opponent's strength crushes him too much, using this spell will be self-defeating.
"Come on, let's take a gamble. If you lose, you will risk your own life. If you win, you will take away two billion."
On the Sword of Slaughter, a golden dragon transformed into hundreds of thousands of sword qi flew high into the sky. The dragon's body was about the same size as the hill next to it.
"Aww!!!"
Jin Long's murderous eyes stared at the Stir-Frying Immortal, and he opened his mouth wide and roared violently.
As long as Mo Yun gives an order, it will immediately rush down and devour the half-step venerable in front of it.
Stir-Fried Fairy Panting
Out of breath, cold sweat broke out all over his body.
He had a feeling that if the sword-qi golden dragon rushed down, he wouldn't be able to stop it for a second!
"Jiu Jianxian, do you mean that your strength has really reached the level of a venerable? But your realm is clearly in the middle stage of Dao King!"
The Stir-Frying Immortal shouted loudly to suppress the fear in his heart.
Mo Yun shook his head lightly and said:
"You're right. My realm is indeed in the middle stage of Dao King. As for whether my strength has reached the level of a venerable, I have to let a venerable come out and compete with me to find out."
With a forced smile on his face, the Cooking Immortal quietly took a small step back, and without saying a word, his figure suddenly became blurred.
How could he still have the mind to fight, this is taking advantage of the gap between Mo Yun's words, he is going to use the teleportation technique to escape!
At this moment, the sound of "Du" sounded.
He only felt that something was wrong with the passage of time, and after he squinted his eyes, the golden dragon had already rushed in front of him.
"Spare me!!! Wine Sword Immortal, Daqin's young Daoist!!!"
The Immortal Stir-Frying Vegetable had infinite regrets in his heart before he died, but he only had time to yell, and then he was swallowed by the golden stegosaurus.
The half-step road respects the strong, pawn!
Standing on the tree, Mo Yun didn't even look at the Stir-Frying Immortal, but only looked at the items in his hands.
This is a booklet taken from the other party after the opening and closing, and several weapons of the half-step venerable level of the other party, and finally a mobile phone.
The screen of the mobile phone was turned on, and sent a text message to an overseas number remarked as [Da Dang Jia]: Your lord!
The text message was only two short words, and it was sent more than ten seconds ago.
"When this guy used teleportation, he was distracted and passed on the information. He is really a professional old killer, but this is also a good thing for me. Presumably the word Venerable should be able to suppress those who ask for money. Fuck you clown."
Mo Yun thought for a few seconds, then called the head of the house.
[Sorry, you have been blocked by the other party, please give up calling, repeated calls more than ten times will be defined as harassing calls...]
Listening to this automatic voice, Mo Yun smiled and shook his head.
"Is the word venerable so terrible? The moment you received the text message, you blocked the cooking fairy?"
With a little force in his hand, Mo Yun directly turned the phone into a piece of scrap metal, and casually threw it aside.
Only then did I slowly open the booklet.
son.
After reading a few pages, a smile appeared on Mo Yun's face.
"It's a substitute technique!"
Mo Yun put it into his pocket with a chuckle, and then flew towards the small town with Yu Jianfei.
Inside, there are still some killers ready to move, and he doesn't mind crushing these annoying ants to death.
...
Overseas at this time.
The headquarters of the world's third-ranked killer organization.
Several heads of the family were sitting together, their faces full of horror.
"Master, what the hell is going on? The sixth child has only been away for seven days, and the soul lamp has just gone out!"
"Lao Liu is a half-step venerable, under the venerable, who can do anything to win him?"
"Ugh!"
The complexions of the several masters were ugly, and they were indignant at the death of the sixth master.
I want to ask for an explanation, but I don't know how to do it.
A bald man sitting on a high seat usually looks fierce and fierce, but at this moment his face is full of stupefaction.
He took out his mobile phone and gently placed it on the table.
The heads of several households leaned their heads up to take a look, and then their faces changed drastically, and their legs softened, and they all sat back in their seats.
"Respect... Venerable!!!"
Everyone felt out of breath, and after a few seconds of stunned, they squeezed out two words from between their teeth.
my lord! ! !
All of a sudden, the scene became extremely quiet, and it wasn't until several minutes later that one of the family members let out a long sigh.
"Hey, sixth son, you can go at ease. I will take care of your wife and children. Don't worry about anything."
Soon, news spread that the cooking fairy had died in Daqin.
The killer forum was full of mourning.
"My God, I just said that the ace killer of our organization suddenly couldn't be contacted, and even the half-step venerable fell, so we have no hope!"
"The soul lamps of the big bosses in our organization have also gone out. What a mess, how much effort and money will it take to cultivate a late-stage Taoist killer... This wave is a big loss!"
"The Nine Kingdoms Alliance came out to be beaten, and the ss+ level missions are fine. Why is the s level mission so difficult? The six Taoist kings under my command couldn't be contacted last night!"
"Damn, are you so miserable? Then I have to call our killer back quickly. At first I thought it was too late to drink the soup, but now I'm making money..."
"The Daoist peak of our organization is gone, what a ghost, Daqin has been unknown for hundreds of years, and no one knows that he is developing silently..."
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