[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

Liu Shu couldn't wait to fight the man who couldn't see his face, and now the weak prey had already started to hunt the traces of the hunter after years of lurking and recuperating.

Thousands of people from the Cangwu Sect have been eliminated in the past few years, but the mantra will never deceive the master, that person must be secretly watching somewhere in Cangwu Mountain, and now the target is going to a hidden place.

The night looked like someone had covered the sky with a black palm, and a few scorching stars were scattered on it.Liushu restrained his breath carefully, and hid on the branches of the old pine tree, waiting for the stupid bear to leave.

Because no one easily visits the forbidden area in the back mountain, it is full of aura and is like unpolished jade, and the creatures born and bred in this place are blessed with this kind of good luck, and they can achieve small success even without hard work.

This stupid bear is much bigger and taller than the mortal creatures, as tall as a rolling hill, but it moves very lightly across the slanting branches by the roadside.

With Liushu's cultivation, it's not that he's afraid, it's just that when this thing fights, it will startle a group of wandering monsters, and it will take some effort to get away.

When the stupid bear crossed the hidden forest with a brisk movement that was completely asymmetrical to its weight, Liushu channeled his spiritual power and landed quietly.

Yue Jinye tactfully hid himself in the clouds and covered himself with a light veil. Under the cover of the night, Liu Shu raised his right hand with four slightly curved fingers. A little cinnabar on the middle finger was threatening under the night, and the middle finger seemed to be painted in mid-air Fluttering like clouds and flowing water, the cinnabar seems to be smeared on the invisible rice paper in mid-air, leaving a bright red mark where the fingertips pass.

In Cangwu, in order to prevent being spied on, they never practiced spells, but now they are able to use them with ease, and the people of their clan were born for the spells.

When the last stroke of the wind spell was completed, Liu Shu volleyed in the sky to resist the spell, and his speed was faster than that of Yu Jian.

The road is dark, and behind the hidden forest is a mountain road full of rocks.Walking in the air in the weeds is too eye-catching, find a big rock with bare lichens and land lightly, and the sleeves flick to scatter the beautiful spell.

Jumping off the boulder in the air, the ground was also covered with thick moss marks, and his feet were slippery, so Liu Shu had to bend down to stabilize his body.

The strongest restriction in the forbidden area is the most majestic Jail Mountain in the east. The further you go to the mountain, the more severely the spiritual power is suppressed. In this way, it is obvious that there is the most important forbidden area.

Liushu looked at the dark void in the east, estimated the situation on the mountain, turned around the big round rock blocking the road, and couldn't move anymore.

A fuzzy black shadow was climbing towards here in the night, but five or six steps away, the black shadow's movement towards the weeds suddenly stopped, and it was obvious that it also noticed the strange aura behind the boulder.

Now that it has been exposed and there is no need to hide it anymore, Liu Shu quickly drew a firebird-shaped curse with his right hand and threw it over. The black shadow seemed to retreat in fear, and the night wind sent it an unwilling roar.

At the place where the firebird was burnt out, a ferocious creature like an ape squatted in the weed pile, the corners of its eyes were cracked and bloodshot, and its cheeks as big as bowls were covered with flesh.

Liu Shu's eyes were fixed on the soil under the living creature, and his two thin front paws were scratching with all his strength. The solid clay was broken into pieces and piled up behind him, while the flying dust slipped through the light from time to time. Take a closer look. At that time, it turned out to be five nails as thin as needles.

This is simply an enlarged version of a scorpion. There was an old saying about the sharp claws of a scorpion eating a tiger's brain. Although it is a joke, it also shows the sharpness of the scorpion's claws.

Liushu observed that there were no other pigs in the weed pile, so he felt relieved, and simply drew a hammer-shaped thunder spell for Qiang's right hand first, and then pinched the spell with his left hand to chop the spell towards the pig.

Unwilling to sit still, Yi stoutly stepped back and kicked hard, carrying a pile of gravel residues and rushed towards the alien in front of him. His bright claws were fully exposed, and it seemed that he was going to knock down the tree and tear it up.

The thunder curse landed right on the top of Xun's head, and the hammer head cracked instantly, and a silver-blue thunder ray struck Xun's stout torso. With a shrill scream, the air was filled with the smell of scorched fur. Foul smell.

Before he could dodge in time, the second blue-purple thunderstorm burst into clusters on the black hair, and large bloody flowers gushed out from where the thunderstorm fell.

This time the wailing was already weak and inaudible.

The third purple-black beam of light did not let it go, and the subsequent thunder column traveled along the spine, causing the most tragic damage from the spinal cord. The skeleton of the spine completely flashed in the night, including the one so powerful The terrifying power of lightning.

When the curse dissipated, the black and red meat on the ground had lost its shape, and there were puddles of dried blood on the ground. The sweet smell of blood evaporated by heat could be smelled in the air without any effort.

Liu Shu's smile gradually widened, and he could see that such power made him very satisfied.

Not long after, many creatures in the darkness came following the smell of blood, and those miserable green eyes were full of turbulent *.

But the pieces of meat on the ground couldn't satisfy these exiles completely. They greedily looked at each other's fresh and delicious meat, and the red soil on the ground was drenched with saliva.

As a result, the smell of blood became stronger, and the creatures that had been devoured by hunger began to devour the bloody soil on the ground. The greed in their eyes made the trees in the Hidden Forest shiver. If they had feet, they would definitely want to leave this place immediately. Shura Prison in the world.

At this time, Liushu, who was several miles away on Jail Mountain, was troubled by another thing. When he escaped many crises and trekked to the top of the mountain, he saw a sneaky figure on the bare Jail Mountain, who was about to Wandering around the only wooden house.

Chen Shen scratched his hair irritably, he wanted to come to this forbidden area covered by sects to explore before, he remembered that Liu Yuan stole the passion pot from a secret place in Cangwu back then.

As he entered the Golden Core stage, he already had some capital to protect himself, so he couldn't wait to come to the most eye-catching secret place to find out.

After years of hopeless watch, his state of mind has changed drastically.

Why didn't the younger brother come to pay homage to the teacher? Was there some delay? This is understandable.

Well, something must have stumbled, so take your time and wait.

Holy crap, why is the protagonist so lacking in actor training and professional ethics?

Fuck, what pit did the protagonist fall into and couldn't get out? !

Fuck, the protagonist, I want to kick you out who drank the northwest wind, and find the passion pot to wear back, and spend a sweet little life with Gu Tong.

However, Chen Shen still has hidden worries. After reading the stallion novels for so many years, he also knows that the cannon fodder who grabs the protagonist's baby and sister paper has only one fate, either being pushed down or unfortunately falling down on his own.

When the time comes, just put the baby on your lap. Brother Chen has been a three-good student since he was a child. When he grows up, the red line on his shoulder will become a certificate of good citizenship. He will never do things like twisting his thighs with thin arms!

But what was bothering me at the moment was this damn wooden house, with no door on the front and no windows on the side, and the suppressed spiritual power could no longer function here.

Chen Shen turned around again with an ugly expression, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the position of the puppet's hands in front of the door, which seemed a little unreasonable. The left hand was holding the lotus formula, while the right hand holding the lotus formula was pointing slightly down with the index finger.

Huh, at this time someone has already discovered your drawing? I guessed it. Thinking of the wonderful mechanism in the movie, Chen Shen was delighted. It seems that the secret should be on the ground.

After carefully looking around to make sure there was no danger, he carefully stepped on the ground, trying to find the protruding mechanism.

After a while, Chen Shen burst into tears.Your sister, there are strangely shaped rocks on the ground, and one toe of Brother Chen's mille-soled boots is going to stick out of the wall.

When Chen Shen finally got impatient and was about to go back home, the moon, who had been holding the pipa and half covered his face, suddenly jumped out of the clouds, as if a certain curse had been unraveled, and the reassuring moonlight slowly shone.

Like a large piece of fireflies spreading from the western sky to the mountains, the grayish black rocks are painted with dark silver powder by the burnt sparks, only a few light spots on the land in front of the wooden house. In a line, the black wooden house is connected at the end.

Chen Shen felt that the designer of this wooden house did it on purpose, and the purpose was only three simple words: to amuse you!

The forbidden area is only shrouded by moonlight in the second half of the night, but the road leading to the wooden house is only visible under the moonlight.Biansheng also placed a pointing gesture next to the house to remind you to step on the stones in the middle of the night.

For some reason, Fanzhou's nonchalant, hippie smiling face came to mind.Immediately, Chen Shen's sore and limp toes hurt even more from the stone.

Cautiously stepping forward slowly on the spot of light, Chen Shen looked up at the wooden house.

Somehow, from this angle, the dark wooden house has a sense of death in late autumn, as if thousands of struggling dead souls are imprisoned inside, rolling in the turbulent sea of ​​blood, roaring and tearing at the black-purple sky.

Chen Shen hurriedly stabilized his mind, and chanted the Duan Qingxin mantra to dispel delusions in his mind. When he looked at the wooden house again, he felt that the cold-colored room was uncomfortable, and he had no other strange feelings.

In front of the mysterious wooden house, Chen Shen, who came from Guangdian Road, unexpectedly saw a dilapidated wooden door. Through the crack of the door, under the moonlight that slipped in, he seemed to be able to see wooden chairs and other furniture.

Chen Shen couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he thought of the big boss sealed in the Immortal Three Forbidden Land, but such a guess is impossible, as there is no such record in the Cangwu Sect's founding handbook.

Finally, Chen Shen prayed that the lovely Pot of Passion was hidden inside, and slowly stretched out his slightly sweaty hand towards the wooden doorknob.

The moment the jade-white fingers touched the door, the entire Jail Mountain suddenly shook all the foreign objects on its back like an enraged beast, and the momentum seemed to throw the foreigner to death at the foot of the mountain.

All of a sudden, the entire Jail Mountain flew sand and rocks, and the rocks in the sky were not hindered by any obstacles, and they fell down the cliff with a force of decisive rupture.

Chen Shen, who had lost his spiritual power, hurriedly grabbed the handle of the wooden door, but unexpectedly, the whole wooden house collapsed in an instant, turning into dust in the chaos and flowing into flying dust, scattered in the cool moonlight.