crossing with green hills

"insidious!"

"hateful!"

"Anyone who thinks of this method should be thrown into the crowd of monsters for a meal!"

"Why are you still standing there! Hurry up!"

……

After being reminded by the companion, a group of monsters took action one after another, displaying the supernatural powers of ancient monsters. With a wave of their sleeves, the monsters trapped in the yellow spring flew out like plucking onions.

A big demon waved a barbed long whip, the universe shifted, the space was compressed, and a space was opened up to divert the water from the yellow spring and save people.

But even so, when the army of demons passed through the Yellow Springs and reached the gate of hell, 20 demons were still buried in the Yellow Springs.

The big demons and old demons of the Da Luo series all looked livid and gritted their teeth.

Looking at the group of monsters who had narrowly escaped death, the demon son Lang with lingering fear and low morale grew even more hatred for the person who planned this plan.

At this moment, above the underworld, Wutian stood proudly dressed in black.

The divine sense scanned the whole of Huangquan, and his brows could not help but fall into deep thought.

Wutian didn't care about the casualties of his demons.

For him, except for the big demons and old demons of the Da Luo series who can barely catch their eyes, the rest of the monsters are only eligible to follow him if they survive.

Achieve great things!

No matter what the reason, the demons who lost their lives were not worthy of following in their own footsteps.

died!

It is also dead in vain!

It's useless trash!

Doomed not to get my own attention!

Naturally, he will not come to the rescue.

Stretching out his hand to capture some remaining fine iron fragments, Wutian frowned even deeper.

"What are these things?"

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Recently, I am rushing to work. There are currently two shifts, and I will resume the third shift when I am busy. Please forgive me!

Chapter 137 Wutian Licks Fingers

"What the hell are these...?"

Over the underworld.

Wutian carefully looked at the broken copper and iron...residue in his hand.

Brows furrowed.

As soon as his divine sense moved, a thick black fog filled his body, making it impossible for people to see what was going on inside.

It is more difficult to detect undetectable movements.

Afterwards, I saw him, cautiously stretched out a light-white finger, lightly touched the residue on his hand, opened his red lips, stuck out a dexterous tongue, and licked his finger lightly.

Ok?

!!!

A bitter and salty smell like sand went straight into the throat, making Wutian frown into a word of Sichuan.

"Why is it different from last time's taste...?"

Last time, in Wuzhuang Temple, after he and his demons were attacked, in the hollow abyss of the earth, he saw...residue similar to the thing in his hand.

Also tasted it.

At the time, the smell of this residue-like residue was...earthy.

It tastes different from the residue on my hands now.

But what is certain is that both are somewhat unpredictable to him.

These two things obviously look ordinary and unremarkable in appearance.

No power at all.

It can be ingeniously combined with mountains, deserts and other places, as if it was born naturally, and it is integrated with the place where it exists. If there is no riot, it can be hidden from his spiritual perception.

It was already enough to make him vigilant!

The power that erupted was even more terrifying, causing Da Luo to die.

Such things, in Wutian's eyes, are extremely mysterious, but they make him fearful.

It is impossible to guard against, and it is difficult to start.

I always feel that this kind of thing will cause some trouble for myself.

Make things change in a direction beyond your control.

This kind of whim makes Wutian dare not be careless. After practicing to his level, he has more or less perception of the future.

This kind of unknown thing will make his great career twists and turns, so naturally he should pay more attention to it.

In particular, being able to hide from his divine sense perception is what Wutian cares most about.

It's a pity that this is the second time he's seen this kind of thing, and every time it's just residue, he wants to deduce it, but is blocked by some unknown force.

Let Wutian never get a trace of news.

While he couldn't help but feel a little impatient, he also felt a little cautious about the hell that seemed to be empty in front of him in his spiritual thoughts.

I always feel that there is something weird in it, and there will be changes beyond my expectations.

Instructing his subordinates to proceed carefully, after investigating all parties, Wutian stood in the void, and also began to scan the entire underworld with his divine sense uninterruptedly.

Hope to find out possible ambushes in advance.