Chapter 198 Human nature is evil

"Boom..." The momentum of the mountain shaking.

The girl was so anxious that she shouted, "Son, think of a way, or we will all die!"

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I think about now?" Looking around, he said, "Here, the shadows are condensed and formed, which is the gathering place of ghosts, and there is no rest of the escape road. I didn't expect that we would come here thousands of miles away and end up dead. It's really sad and lamentable.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the ghost outside made a joint move and suddenly broke nearly half of the small five elements, and it was like entering the inside of the ghost cave.

The old man's face changed sharply and shouted, "I don't want to die... I can't wait here to die for nothing!" There's nothing you can do, which doesn't mean I can't do anything!" He turned around and looked at the two and said in a dark voice, "Brother Ye, hand over what you just got, and maybe you can ask the other party to let us go, otherwise there is only one way to die!"

"He Jingcang, what are you talking about? You don't want to fight hard, but just want to survive. How can you do such a thing?" The girl said angrily.

The young man said coldly, "Brother, the three of us are looking for treasure together. We may have a life together, but if we are two-hearted, the end is self-evident."

The old man's face darkened and shouted, "That's because you robbed each other's treasures, which brought about the disaster of killing. As long as you return things to others, they will certainly not be difficult for me! If you don't hand it over, give me a word happily. Don't force me to do it!"

After saying that, he sacrificed the flying sword and couldn't help swallowing the cold light, as if he was waiting for the other party to answer.

Such an unpredictable scene is unexpected, and the ugly side of human nature is also revealed at the critical moment of life and death.

The young man said, "Brother He, you should think clearly that the three of us work together and twist together, and maybe we can break out of the siege and save our lives."

The old man is confused, and his infinite desire for survival makes him unable to even consider his instinctive thinking. Dozens of ghost practitioners in the Jindan period and more than 100 ghost practitioners in the foundation period, such a huge number made him retreat and only wanted to live in the world. He had no hope for such a dim thing as killing the siege at all. That is to say, he did not have the will to die.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't hand it in, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The young man lowered his head and meditated. If he killed each other at this time, he could only spend real yuan in vain, so that the only trace of vitality could be completely blocked.

"Okay, I'll give you something. I hope you can take care of yourself!" He patted the storage bag and took out a black ball the size of a head, which was full of evil.

When the old man saw the ball, he was immediately ecstatic and ignored anything else. He directly raised his hand and held the black ball in his hand.

However, at the moment when he held the black ball, a violent black flame appeared behind him, which instantly wrapped the old man's body in.

There was no sign of this flame, and none of the worried three people found it, but they always paid attention to whether the formation at the mouth of the cave had been broken by the ghost. At the moment when the old man was distracted, the black flame enveloped him with thunder.

The young man and the girl's faces were horrified, and the hot heat and horrible momentum of the black flame forced them to retreat more than ten feet away, condensing the true source of protection and escape, offering magic weapons, and preparing to fight against the strong enemy.

However, the black flame did not seem to embarras them, but devours the old man alone.

"Destroy!" There was a loud shout.

The fire suddenly exploded sharply, with a light explosion.

"Ah!" The real shield on the old man's body was instantly emptied by the black flame, and his body only existed for a moment, and his soul disappeared, and even the yuan god was not in a hurry to escape.

After the flame soared, it was taken back, revealing Yang Fan's tall figure. He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and said softly, "It seems that every time I meet you, there is nothing good, right?"

"Brother Fan!" The young man lost his voice and exclaimed, and then said with ecstasy, "Why are you here?"

"Don't care why I'm here. You're still the same, and you're running around scraping the ground again?" Yang Fan joked.

"Oh, ha..." The young man smiled and blushed.

This jade-looking young man in white is not someone else. It happens to be the night wind that has been separated from Yang Fan for decades.

"This is..." Yang Fan frowned at the woman beside him and asked suspiciously.

At the same time, the chaotic fire in his hand has not completely dissipated, but has become the form of a young dragon, which seems to be ready to take action at any time. Since one person has been killed, it doesn't care about eliminating the remaining unstable factors. It is still necessary to simplify the government at the critical moment of life and death.

Ye Feng has been with Yang Fan since the early stage of gas refining and knows his temperament. After seeing the little black dragon in his hand, he hurriedly shouted, "No, don't do it. She is Xue'er!"

"Shuer? Do you think she is the snow wolf? Yang Fan looked up and down and said, "Xiao Feng, did you give her monkey wine to drink?"

Just before the night wind closed, Yang Fan specially asked Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong to send dozens of bottles of elixirs and five gourd monkey wine to the night wind, so that he could successfully tie the elixir. Unexpectedly, after the boy knew the characteristics of monkey wine, he separated three gourds for Xueer to serve, which led to the delay in elixirs. Instead, Xueer first turned into a human form.

Ye Feng scratched his head and said with a smile, "Let's talk about this later, or think about how to get out."

"Boom..." Another loud noise, the small five elements are in danger, and there will be a danger of being broken through at any time.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the entrance, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression instantly became extremely cold, and his cold murderous spirit could not help overflowing from the cracks of the bones.

He took out two dragon balls and held them in his hand, and the bear black flame couldn't help rising from his fist. The demon spirit also held thousands of ghost flags and waved their hands. Thousands of fierce ghosts were scattered all over the empty caves, and eight heavily armored ghost kings were waiting.

Yang Fan stretched out his hands flat, put his fists together, and his tongue burst into a thunderstorm and shouted, "Yanlong - listen to the order!"

"Oh!" A dragon head about ten feet high burst out of Yang Fan's hand. The head of the huge black dragon roared up to the sky, and the ear of the dragon completely covered up the roar of the outside world. The terrible popularity generated by the huge dragon roar forced the night wind and Xueer back a few steps.

The night wind and Xueer both took a breath of cold air while retreating. Looking up at the black dragon, he was stunned.

"Sir, prince... Is this really a black dragon?" Xue'er's face was a little pale and asked stammering. As a beast, she could clearly feel that a strong black breath in front of her was forming. That breath was the breath of the mythical beast, which seemed to be the pressure of the dragon.

"I don't know either. It should be...maybe." The night wind swallowed his saliva.

Yang Fan's face showed a solemn look, and the real yuan all over his body rushed to the dragon's head crazily. The black dragon couldn't help climbing, and the black flame on his body seemed to condense into his body, and there was no trace of flame swaying. With the formation of the chaotic fire, the faucet also became violent and uneasy, swinging back and forth, and the black flame in the nose spewed a little farther with the ups and downs. The flame on the black dragon head melted the rocks on the ceiling into a gas and turned them into smoke floating in the air.

"Wan..." The momentum of the black dragon climbed rapidly, and the airflow and gravel on the ground also floated in the air. Before touching the black dragon's body, it turned into smoke and disappeared.

The demon spirit stood behind Yang Fan, and the thousand ghost flags in his hand fell down. Thousands of ghost lieutenants and eight ghost kings gathered together to protect the four of them in the circle.

Yang Fan ordered, "Take something and follow me closely. Don't stop!"

The night wind hurriedly picked up the round ball on the ground and He Jincang's storage bag, sacrificed the magic weapon, and was ready to hit it with all his strength.

"Peng..."

In the end, the small five elements array did not withstand the joint impact of ghost cultivation, but after a short cup of tea, it was broken.

At the moment when the aftershocks of the array rippled out, the dragon's head in Yang Fan's hand came out and shouted, "Yanlong - broken!"

"Oh..."