Chinese Time passed day after day, a man and a dog continued to advance in this shady slope, but both of them felt that they had been standing still for the past few days, and the surrounding scenery had not changed, except for a barren area, there was no other scene, let alone an accident.

After the black pond and the big purple fish appeared that day, they never appeared again, but the black spots on Ning Chuan and the big black dog's faces were getting worse and worse, and most of Ning Chuan's face was polluted by the black spots.

The same is true of the big black dog, whose dark spots are even eating away at his flesh, making the bones on his face almost exposed.

On this day, Ning Chuan and the Black King stopped, physically and mentally exhausted, looking at each other with a helpless expression.

"Being trapped in the shady slope like this, let us die, I am not reconciled!"

Clenching his fists, Ning Chuan roared in a low voice, this was simply consuming his will, now, he had already felt the cool aura in his body, it was getting stronger and stronger, maybe when he would really stay here and become a Yin soldier.

"But what can I do? we can't do anything here, we come out and we're dead, and we don't find anything!"

The big black dog was also depressed, and now this state was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He was also prepared for any danger, even in the face of tigers and jackals, he was prepared, but he never thought that he would be so depressed.

Death is not afraid, what makes people afraid is the feeling of waiting for death, and now Ning Chuan and the Black King are going through such a process, this process, Ning Chuan has experienced, but it is also the same despair.

"Truly...... When you come here, don't want to leave, and feel the feeling of death!"

Just when the two of them were depressed and had nothing to do, in the air, a terrifying mask appeared, he was smiling, and his eyes were dead against the person and dog below, with murderous intent.

What's even more bizarre is that in his eyes, there seem to be two pupils, all of which are blood-red, which is extremely weird.

This eye is the first time Ning Chuan has seen it, but this voice is not the first time Ning Chuan has heard it - he is clearly the voice of the demonic man under the sunny slope.

"It's just a defeated man, what qualifications do you have to talk about it here!"

Ning Chuan shouted loudly, snorted coldly, and the vast Yuan Force in his hand was mobilized by him like sea water, and between his hands, he flew one after another, and seven rings and eight fists rose into the sky, shattering the void and bombarding the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One explosion after another exploded in the air, like fireworks, tearing the mask apart, but soon, the mask slowly took shape with the closure of the space, the smile remained the same, the eyes remained the same, and Ning Chuan's attack seemed to have no effect.

"You are a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to squeak here, if you have the ability, you stand up and have a hearty battle, this time you have to be beaten to death!"

The big black dog was also barking loudly, not only did Tannin Chuan hate this kind of aimless life, but even he hated it very much.

There are not many days left for the two of them, and when the death qi completely swallows them, their consciousness will also dissipate, and at that time, they will become millions of yin soldiers in the dead pool at the bottom of this yin slope!

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hahaha......"

The strange mask in mid-air did not get angry because of the anger of the two, but showed an intoxicated look: "The smell of fear is really fascinating!"

After speaking, the mask turned into wisps of black smoke, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth, and the sound spread farther and farther.

"Damn, you give Lao Tzu back, you shrunken turtle!"

Seeing that the mask was about to disappear, the Black King barked loudly, and the dog barked like the roar of a ferocious beast.

And Ning Chuan was more direct, and the Seven Rings and Eight Fists and the Wind and Fire Heavenly Thunder Fist blasted out one punch after another, trying to prevent the demonic man from leaving.

However, any of their actions were in vain, and soon, the air returned to its previous gloom, as if the strange man had never appeared.

"Damn, this shrunken turtle!"

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, his teeth tightened, and he slammed his fist on the ground, scolding angrily in a low voice.

The other party avoided the fight, and wanted to kill them here with their dead energy, and even if they had great skills, there was no way to show them.

This feeling makes them helpless, but helpless!

"What should I do? Looks like that guy really wants to kill us like this!"

The Black King lay on the ground, smelling the smell of decay in the air, and said with a drooping face.

If it was in the past, most of them were Ning Chuan who asked him what he should do, but now, the Black King's confidence has also been almost worn out, and in the face of this situation, he has become helpless.

Ning Chuan didn't talk immediately, he pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "We can't do this, the more he wants to wear down our patience, the more we have to endure loneliness!

"Good!"

This method, although it is stupid and a little more spicy, is not without effect, if the mask just now is really that demonic man, he has suffered a loss under them, and he will definitely not be reconciled!

"Shrinking turtle, an old monster who has lived for countless years, what kind of hero is hiding in the shadows, you might as well die!"

"That's it, was it scared by us last time, and now I don't dare to come out, it's okay, as long as you kneel in front of us and call grandpa, I have a lot of adults, and I will let you go!"

......

So, in the shady slope, there was such a scene, a person and a dog came out of the chapter, greeting the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the demonic man, the more he scolded, the more excited he became, the more he scolded, the more excited he was, and when he was tired, he stopped and rested for a while, and then stood up and continued to scold!

I don't know how long it has been, but there is really nothing bad to say about one person and one dog, and finally he stopped panting, sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and sweating like rain.

For the first time, Ning Chuan felt for the first time that scolding was also a physical job, and if he really wanted to scold, he could scold until he lost his strength.

"Huhuhu...... This turtle grandson really doesn't plan to greet us!"

After the black king rested, he said helplessly.

He had used all the foul language he had learned in his life, and it could be said that he had not spoken as much in his life as he had just said.

He insulted the strange man like this, but he still didn't react, the black king really had nothing to do!

"I made a mistake!"

Ning Chuan smiled bitterly, and then comforted himself, and said slowly: "However, although he didn't appear, at least he scolded it, and we felt a lot more happy!"

"That's true!"

The Black King grinned, and for the first time since a man and a dog came to the shady slope, they showed such a comfortable smile.

The gesture of the shrew scolding the street just now, although it was a little vulgar, but it made them feel a lot more comfortable, and the depression that existed in their chests these days also dissipated, and they seemed to let go of the burden on their bodies, and they were relaxed.

"Or this guy pursues perfection everywhere, and has gathered countless impurities on his body, and his shame has already been extinguished!"

Looking around at the surrounding wasteland, Ning Chuan said slowly.

But at this time, the shady slope, which had not moved for a long time, trembled, like an earthquake.

"It worked!"

The Black King immediately stood up from the ground with an excited face, in this way, the words they just scolded had an effect!

"Quick, don't stop!"

Also excited was Ning Chuan, after he gave an order, he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue: "You bastard, do you think you are perfect? It's just a pile of rotten meat that was scraped together!"

"I always thought that I was so invincible, in charge of the world, and collected the flesh of so many cultivators in the world, in the end, I didn't want to hide in the shadows and be a mongrel that no one knew!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The trembling of the ground began to rapid, and the man and the dog looked at each other, nodded, and scolded harder, and the voices became louder and louder, but even if the voices were hoarse, they were unwilling to stop.

This is an opportunity, and they must not miss it again, and now they must force that strange man out!

And they also know the shortcomings of that demonic man - he doesn't want others to say that he is not perfect!

It's a pity that his perfection has become a breakthrough between Ning Chuan and the Black King at this moment, and his foul words one after another have made his emotions change dramatically.

"Boom!"

Another roar sounded, and not far from Ningchuan and them, the palm that had been thin broke through the ground, and as soon as that palm appeared, the entire yin slope was filled with violence, and there was a terrifying killing intent in the air!

"Yin Soldier!"

Seeing the thin palm, the black king stared at him and said in a deep voice.

At the same time, in his mind, a conjecture appeared, could the millions of Yin soldiers in the dead pool under this underground be also controlled by the demonic man?

Not to mention how strong these Yin soldiers are, this number alone is not something that the two of them can match.

"What's the matter, anyway, it's something sent out by this bastard, I'm going to kill it all in Ningchuan!"

After hearing the word Yin Bing, Ning Chuan was also surprised in his heart, but he was not willing to grow the morale of others at this time and extinguish his prestige, and after taking a deep breath, he continued to shout loudly.

Soon, a person gradually crawled out from under the ground, and Ning Chuan's voice became louder and louder, and when they slowly saw the person's appearance clearly, their mood became heavier and heavier.

"Chuan, I'm pretty much there, that guy...... Looks like you've decided to fight us!"

The Black King said softly, and Ning Chuan slowly put away his voice, secretly running the Yuan Force in his heart, ready to deal with the enemy at any time!

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