Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 124
"The demon head Lingshan is no longer able to die, he is about to fall down soon!"

Suddenly, Lao Zhou roared loudly, startling everyone.

Everyone looked towards the sky.

In their eyes, there is a black spot that is rapidly magnifying!

"Is that the devil Lingshan!"

Someone exclaimed.

"No, spread out quickly, or it will fall down and hit someone later!"

Lao Zhou yelled again, then ignored him and ran away.

When everyone heard the words, they were panic-stricken and dispersed one after another, fearing that they would encounter unreasonable disasters later.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left, and that was Leng Yanzhao.

Leng Yanzhao was stunned, these people were not very strong, but the speed at which they ran was quite impressive.

Taking it to the battlefield as a deserter is definitely a first-class existence.

The people who retreated to the surroundings saw Leng Yanzhao standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but despise:

"This kid is still following the demon leader Ling Shan. He doesn't even have this reaction speed. He's really rubbish!"

"That's right, that's right. With such a speed of reaction, when confronting people, I'm afraid I'll be killed every minute, and I don't know how to die."

"I see, it must have been frightened by Lao Zhou's news."

A 25-year-old, scholar-like young man with his hands behind his back sneered.

"Eh? Where did Lao Zhou go?"

At this time, they found that Lao Zhou, who was the first to run away, had disappeared, and they didn't know where he went.

Whoo~!

Above the sky, a strong wind suddenly blew.

The distant black spot is rapidly expanding, like a miniature meteorite falling.

boom!
The figure fell in the middle of the street, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Where he landed, the stone slabs on the ground were shattered and extended far away.

"The devil, Ling Shan, has been overthrown!"

I don't know who it is, but suddenly yelled.

Then there was booing from the crowd.

Last night, the demon Ling Shan was still powerful, but after only one night, he was killed by someone.

This is really embarrassing.

Leng Yanzhao had a strange expression on his face. The person lying on the ground was bleeding blood all over his body, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

These people are also very powerful, and they draw conclusions without seeing the appearance of others clearly.

The next moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

The slightly thin figure slowly landed in the middle of the street. His whole body and clothes were neat and tidy.

Seeing that figure, Leng Yanzhao couldn't help but smile knowingly.

He knew that Ling Shan could not be defeated.

However, those people who shouted that Ling Shan was overthrown had a look of disbelief, and some even shouted such words.

"Hold the grass, why are there two Lingshans!"

"Isn't it lying on the ground, why is there still one standing!"

"I must be dreaming."

"The goddamn old Zhou dared to lie to us. It was Ling Shan who knocked down the outsider, but he said that Ling Shan was knocked down!"

"Old Zhou is really not a good guy. Thanks to our trust in him, he actually deceived our feelings."

Someone said angrily, threatening to arrest Lao Zhou and hang him.

However, no one took action. After all, that old Zhou's strength is also in the middle stage of Zhenhai, and they are beyond their power.

Ling Shan walked slowly in front of Ye Yuntian, looking down at him with a calm expression.

Ye Yuntian was already dying at this time.

Compared with external injuries, internal injuries are more serious, all internal organs are damaged, and the golden core is shattered.

Ye Yuntian tried his best to open his eyes, not letting them close.

Because he knew that if he closed it, he might never see the world again.

Until now, he didn't know why he lost.

It was originally a pleasant trip, why did it become like this?

"cough……"

Spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, Ye Yuntian's face was ashes.

"I do not know."

"Why did you choose to die?"

"For such a young you, dead end is not a good choice."

Ling Shan licked his dry lips and said.

Ye Yuntian opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

However, from his eyes, it can be seen that he is extremely unwilling.

"Don't waste it..."

Ling Shan squatted down, and landed his right hand on Ye Yuntian's lower dantian.

Released the 'Xuanhuang Qi' from his hand, and slowly sucked out the shattered golden core in Ye Yun's naive sea.

Ye Yuntian watched all this happen to him helplessly, filled with grief and indignation.

After practicing for more than 30 years, I have achieved today's achievement, but because of a momentary carelessness, I lost everything.

That golden elixir brought him countless honors.

But today, these will have nothing to do with him.

After Ling Shan picked up the golden elixir, he didn't stop any longer and went straight to Leng Yanzhao.

As for Ye Yuntian, just let him fend for himself.

I hope he can experience the taste of death, lest he will be an idiot in his next life.

Ling Shan casually tossed the golden pill to Leng Yanzhao.

"Take it to understand."

After saying this, Ling Shan walked towards Yang's house.

Leng Yanzhao was taken aback for the golden elixir, but then he felt a little moved.

It seemed that the boss finally recognized himself.

In the past few days, Leng Yanzhao had a faint feeling that he wanted to break through to the Golden Core realm, but he still couldn't take that step.

Ling Shan seemed to see his predicament, so he stripped Ye Yuntian's golden core and handed it to Ye Yuntian.

The reason why Ye Yuntian's golden core was shattered first was because he was afraid that he would explode the golden core himself.

Not everyone can master this vicious technique of peeling off the golden elixir.

That is Ling Shan, if it is someone else, let alone taking out the golden core, I am afraid that they will blow themselves up before they have this idea.

"Boss, your steamed bun!"

Leng Yanzhao yelled, and hurriedly followed.

Looking from a distance, the two young people, like the newborn sun, are full of moisture, walking further and further step by step.

In an alleyway, there are two people, one old and one young.

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, the old man took a sip of the old wine and was satisfied.

The boy in sackcloth sniffed his snot and asked, "Old Zhou, why are you always talking about Heiling Mountain?"

Old Zhou rolled his eyes, "Boom" and gave a violent chestnut, "You are stupid, this Lingshan is so popular now, if you don't black him, who else?"

The boy in sackcloth stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, with a simple and honest face, everything Lao Zhou said was right, he just had to be obedient.

There is wine to drink, food to eat, and beautiful women to see.

How good.

For him, very happy.

As for the logic of Lao Zhou's words, he didn't know, didn't want to know, and didn't need to know.

Lao Zhou took another sip, his eyes slightly drunk.

"Silly apprentice, in the future, you have to concentrate on looking at this world."

Lao Zhou muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on something for a moment.

"Old Zhou, Widow Zhang's butt is really big."

The boy in sackcloth sniffed his nose again and said with a naive smile.

"hey-hey……"

This wonderful pair of master and apprentice both gave out extremely wretched smiles.

(End of this chapter)