Ancient True Dragon Art Chapter 114: Deadpool


   "Hey, I'll keep this one, you can share the rest!" Nangongkai held the white snake and snake in one hand, and handed the cloth bag to Teng Hai in the other.

   "That was yours, let's divide these things together!" The other side is fighting, and they don't care about ‘dividing the spoils’.

   "Let's wait a while!" Luo Yu pointed to the people who had just finished fighting.

   Indeed, the fighting has stopped, and there are only eight people left in the original 17-person palace at this moment.

  The three of Jiuyao were killed by Teng Hai; the five-person team was killed by the hands of three men in black. Of course, the men in black were not without paying the price, at least the men in black standing in the palace. Only two are left.

   At the very corner, there are three pairs of horrified eyes, their bodies trembling constantly, too cruel, too cruel, too bloody. Seventeen people came in, they didn't even have time for a stick of incense, and only eight could stand. They didn't know if they would find themselves in the next moment of death.

  ……

   "Look at what this white snake is?" There was a rare hint of curiosity in Teng Hai's eyes.

   Nangong Kai grinned and grabbed the white snake with his backhand. The spiritual power was shocked but it had no effect. On the contrary, the little snake spit out a core at him a bit fierce.

   Nangong Kai frowned, and with a light stroke of the other hand, a line of blood appeared in the palm of the palm. The little snake seemed to sense something, and his eyes were a bit greedy.

   The blood entered the Shekou, Nangongkai's face was happy, he clearly felt that he had a trace of control over the white snake. When he moved his mind, the little snake in his palm was gone, and a silver-white whip appeared instead.

   Nangong Kai looked happy, and before he could say anything, a little change appeared in this palace.

   I saw the two remaining men in black glance at each other and walked directly toward Tenghai.

   Teng Hai smiled faintly. He had expected this kind of result. As early as in the Longkun cemetery, Teng Hai had the purpose of guessing these people in black. The feeling that these people in black gave him was to take the initiative to find those famous The genius hunted.

  In the Longkun cemetery, two men in black clearly chose the passage where Qiu Ming and Hua Qingyun were under other non-dangerous choices. This time Teng Hai had just shown his strength. But they still found themselves, and this result is intriguing.

   Yes, Teng Hai just released his momentum on the one hand to suppress Jiuyao, on the other hand, to show it to the man in black.

   But now, the people in black are still looking for him, and Teng Hai can't help but a conclusion that he can't believe: these people in black enter the realm destination to hunt down the arrogant. The last time Teng Hai was not found, it was because he was still inconspicuous, and this time Teng Hai was clearly their target.

  The distance between the men in black and Teng Hai is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere is a bit depressing, but Teng Hai is not very stressed. When he first fought, Teng Hai had already felt the strength of these men in black carefully. Similar to the strength of the men in black who met in the Longkun cemetery, one must know that Qiu Ming and Hua Qingyun can kill the men in black, and Teng Hai's strength can be said to be able to suppress the two in front of him.

   But Teng Hai was curious, so he had to figure out that if there is something about these people in black that surprised Teng Hai, there is only one thing: they seem to care nothing about their lives, that is a determination to regard death as home.

   I really don’t know what forces can train such disciples.

   "I really want to know, what is your purpose?" Teng Hai said lightly, as if talking to himself, he knew that these people in black would not communicate with him.

   The man in black was silent, Teng Hai didn’t care, and continued to mutter to himself: "I met three before, and they didn’t speak, but then they never could speak again!"

   Teng Hai said indifferently, but no matter how you say it, the mood swings in the black clothes are as calm as ever.

  Although Teng Hai was talking, his aura was completely flawless, so the people in black did not move. They were not stopping Teng Hai to talk, but waiting for Teng Hai to reveal a fatal flaw.

   "Hey!" Teng Hai sighed, and his murderous intent broke out.

   The people in black moved, they didn't wait, because Teng Hai was about to do it, and they would wait for death any longer.

   "Die!" Teng Hai yelled sharply. The Golden Dragon Spear did not know when it had been pierced, and the tip of the spear dazzled the eyes.

   The two men in black moved at the same time, and the one on the right was holding a scimitar. The blade was black, which was intriguing.

   "Small lips!"

  "Ball!"

  The golden dragon spear was pointed on the scimitar, and then the man flew to pieces.

  噗!

   The man in black directly spouted a mouthful of blood, and the black gauze covered on the face of the man in black also fell from his face due to vomiting blood.

   Teng Hai was just a glance, and he remembered that face.

   A bloodless face, a completely dark pupil, and no radiance.

  "Deadpool?" These two words flashed in Teng Hai's mind. He has seen in ancient books that the appearance of the man in black is very much in line with the kind of person described in the ancient book. This kind of person can only execute the command of the master and has no emotion. Although alive, there is no soul! This kind of person is Deadpool!

   Teng Hai did not expect that he would meet Deadpool one day, and he did not expect to see Deadpool in the Cang Ming realm.

   can cultivate the power of Deadpool? Teng Hai suddenly felt chills, it must be a great evil force.

  At this time, the long hook of another man in black had already arrived in front of him.

   "Get out of here!" Teng Hai murmured, this time he didn't keep his hands anymore.

   There seems to be a sad cry in the temple room, disturbing people's mind.

   "Midnight Song!"

   The golden dragon spear pierced the man in black's chest. The next moment Teng Hai took a step back, retracted the spear, and stabbed it out again. He pointed at the man in black who had just stood up and was already seriously injured.

  ……

   a big hall, there are only six people and corpses left at this time. The scene is desolate, but it is frightening.

  "What about you?" Teng Haidao didn't use that cold tone, but this faint tone was already extremely terrifying to others.

   "We have no intention of getting involved in the War Emperor Post. When the palace opens, the three of me will withdraw from the War Emperor Hall." One of them said anxiously.

   Teng Hai nodded, and said nothing.

  "Let’s go and take a look!" This time, Teng Hai’s gaze was focused on the deep corridor connected to the temple~IndoMTL.com~Haha, you are welcome here," Teng Hai The three of them felt a trance as soon as they stepped into the corridor. When they recovered, this familiar voice appeared, "The Emperor of War post is at the end of the corridor, go get it! "

   Teng Hai raised his head, the corridor is already in sight, and the golden float should be the Emperor's post.

   He frowned, felt something wrong, but couldn't tell what was wrong. The Emperor of War post was at the end, and they could all see why the voice had to remind himself.

  Nangong Kai saw Teng Hai’s figure. The days of special training in the five-beast secret realm made him know a lot about Teng Hai. He must have discovered something during this meal.

   "What's wrong?"

   Teng Hai shook his head, "Be careful, I can't tell what's wrong!"

   Nangong Kai's expression tightened, and his face became more serious.

   "It's raining, you are always ready to use the space concealment, if danger occurs, I may not be able to take care of you!"

   "Hmm!"

  ……

   The three of them walked very slowly. After about the tea time, one remained highly vigilant, which made them feel a little tired.

   Teng Hai frowned tightly. He clearly felt something was wrong, but he was still fine after walking for so long.

   If there is a danger, Teng Hai may not be so nervous. The danger appears, whether it is fighting or fleeing, and there is a number in his heart; but now the biggest danger is the unknown, this feeling Teng Hai least wants to experience.

  Although they are walking slowly, the tea time is enough for them to travel hundreds of meters.


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