Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

As a specialist in manipulating the Twelve Classics, Gao Ning is surprisingly sensitive to emotions.

Lao Meng's mental state is not at all like that of a weak person.

That palm clearly caught Lao Meng off guard, he obviously panicked and staggered for a few steps.

But still able to escape the fatal blow of the newcomers.

Not only that, he obviously has the strength to avoid every attack.

But he just slapped everyone.

This unscientific!

Gao Ning had an ominous premonition and shouted:

"It's a fraud, come back quickly, little benefactors!"

More than a dozen people were having a great fight with Lao Meng, Huang Mao sneered and said:

"Senior, do you really think you have a good face? What a waste of nonsense."

As he spoke, he slapped him again.

Before the palm arrived, there was an inexplicable commotion in the body, Huang Mao's face changed drastically, and he shouted:

"All spread out! Stay away from him!"

There is such a big difference between the two sentences before and after, everyone slapped Lao Meng with each other before retreating one after another.

Everyone puzzled and asked Huang Mao:

"What's wrong with you kid? Quick fix!"

"Don't fight guerrilla warfare, a waste has been playing for so long."

"I didn't come to Quan Xing to play such little tricks!"

Now Lao Meng looks much worse than before, but if you observe carefully, you will find that he is as stable as a loose.

Gao Ning shed drops of cold sweat and said in fear:

"What kind of thing is this? I am invincible at close quarters. That's what I was talking about."

The voice of questioning stopped abruptly when everyone turned their heads to look at Huang Mao.

The yellow hair on the ground rolled tremblingly, and the lips changed from reddish to pale, and then to purple.

Foaming at the mouth, eyes turning white, and two more twitches, the person stopped moving.

His body was covered by erythema visible to the naked eye, his skin became extremely fragile, and he was scratched by the grass on the ground with huge scars.

Not a single drop of blood flowed from the wound, and all the blood was coagulated in his body.

The scene was silent.

Lao Meng pushed his glasses, stretched his waist and said:

"I'm really sorry, the beast master is really inconspicuous, but."

"I found something interesting."

Lao Meng, who was covered in injuries, was extraordinarily energetic, and Gao Ning felt frightened.

The wounds caused by these hidden weapons are just a little bit of skin trauma, and they can be healed by just resting for one night.

For so long, these newcomers have not caused him any actual harm.

Although the emotions have been rubbed by Gao Ning to the point of exhaustion.But still have the strength to fight.

"Following the development of science and technology, people have a more comprehensive and detailed understanding of living things. Birds and beasts? The pattern is too small."

During the conversation, the newcomers fell to the ground and died on the spot, without even making a cry of struggle.

"The limit of my ability to communicate has already touched prokaryotes—"

"Bacteria."

Chapter 130 Eight This Is For Your Good

This is his own unique stunt, which is a genre with only one person.

Perhaps calling him a beast master is no longer suitable for his genre, and calling him a biologist is more appropriate.

Thinking of this, Lao Meng can still joke:

"The biologist seems to be a bit of a middle schooler, hahaha."

This hearty laughter became more rampant under the influence of the labor situation.

After all, his life is coming to an end.

Gao Ning felt scared, this kind of oppressive force was no less than the aura emanating from the head of Longhu Mountain.

If the sect master hits the upper hand, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot.

The strongest close, well-deserved reputation.

Gao Ning was also glad that he didn't make a close attack on his own initiative. The bigger reason was that he was injured all over his body and hadn't recovered yet, so he didn't dare to take it too seriously.

Thinking of this, Gao Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It's a great loss, but this injury saved a life, even though it's about to die."

It is taboo to underestimate opponents in the alien circle, but it is hard not to underestimate them when facing beast masters.

Just look at those all-gender newcomers.

Lao Meng looked at Gao Ning calmly, although his eyes were red, his mood stabilized a lot.

The nails of ten fingers were all stripped off. In order to maintain his only sanity, old Mengken spent all his money.

Gao Ning's body has not fully recovered, and he has consumed a lot of energy in the previous escape.

It is harder to escape than to climb to the sky these days.

However, Gao Ning can also see that Lao Meng is now at the end of his battle, and there is a high probability that they will die together.

"Oh, this time it's a confession. The first mission brought so many newcomers, and they have to pay for their lives."

Gao Ning has given up. With his current body, it is too ugly to run for his life, so he might as well be honest and give it a good time.

"I'm really curious, how exactly do your leaders know about my school, obviously only my person in charge knows."

Old Meng said, in his current state, it is unrealistic to say that he can survive. Before he died, he wanted to take Gao Ning away, and wanted to know how Lin Xiu learned about his abilities.

Gao Ning was also generous, forced a smile and said:

"I really don't know about that. If you have the life to go to see him, I won't stop me. I can't beat you."

He raised his hands and surrendered, but Lao Meng was full of murderous looks and did not intend to keep him in the world.

"The four madmen are all cancers of the alien circle, they should have died long ago!"

Lao Meng's eyes were sharp, his hands were like eagle claws, and he walked straight to Gao Ning's forehead with light steps.

Gao Ning's feet couldn't support the high-intensity walking, and he only took a few steps back, and Lao Meng was close to him.

Gao Ning adjusted his posture, and wanted to give him a palm, and said:

"Benefactor Meng, give me some happy bacteria. In fact, monk, I am still afraid of pain."

There was an eagle cry in the air, and the long cry was long and endless.

What happened instead of each other was palms facing each other.

This time it was Gao Ning who was knocked into the air.

After flying out alone, Gao Ning developed a rash all over his body, and his eyes became red and bleeding.

A mouthful of old blood spurted from his mouth.

"Happy? You are extremely disgusted by this labor situation, and you should feel the pain!"

Lao Meng half-kneeled on the ground, Gao Ning couldn't speak anymore, and struggled painfully on the ground.

The bacteria on his body grew little by little, and Gao Ning begged Lao Meng to end his life quickly.

Seeing this, Lao Meng snorted coldly and stopped talking to the dying monk. ....

Turning his head, he looked towards the distant forest.

That eagle is Lao Meng's supervisory bodyguard left in the air.

In order to prevent someone from sneak attacking, Quan Xing did not know what he did, this was a trick.

Unexpectedly, when he finally decided to die with Gao Ning, the eagle howled in the sky.

Tell him someone is coming.

This person did not approach, but sat and observed.

Judging from this bit of information, Lao Meng understood.

That is the head of Quanxing, Lin Xiu.

Lao Meng dragged his tired body and walked in that direction step by step, still muttering:

"Damn it, I might be able to escape, maybe I'll go crazy, but at least I can survive, I'm not sure if I meet the head of Quanxing."

Gao Ning's eyes were blurred, and he watched Lao Meng leave step by step.

In the direction facing, there is a figure sitting there, very familiar.

"The head...save...save..."

No one could hear his plea.

Lao Meng walked one step at a time, trembling.

I can't remember what supported him to walk towards Lin Xiu.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu was calm, not surprised at all, as if Ben was waiting for him here.