Outlaws Start by Climbing to the Top of the Wanted List in the Martial Arts World

late at night.

The blurry night shrouded the desert.

The sandstorms that kept blowing during the day seemed to have disappeared when night came.

There was silence between heaven and earth, not even the sound of an insect chirping. It was deserted and deserted, like a world of death.

Dou Changsheng stepped on the soft sand and looked up at the night sky. He could see the stars. They existed forever and would never change.

I don't know how much time passed before Dou Changsheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the entrance of the dungeon.

Fatty Zhu was stretching his neck and looking towards the entrance of the dungeon, staring straight down. He didn't know how long it lasted. Even though there were no outsiders here, Fatty Zhu still didn't make any rash move, as if there was an invisible person secretly there. People are watching them.

Joining forces to destroy the dungeon and then kill the Thousand-Hand Evil Lord One Will, such a thing did not happen.

As for Dou Changsheng being the vanguard and acting as bait, such a thing did not happen.

This is enough to show that they are afraid of Dou Changsheng. They would rather lose a cannon fodder than cause trouble.

So the best way to deal with it is to let Dou Changsheng leave the dungeon, and then they use special methods to monitor him.

If he acts rashly, then the news will spread that he is not an undercover agent, but is colluding with the evil gods from outside the territory.

Dou Changsheng readily agreed to their proposal. After all, he could get rid of the Thousand-Handed Evil Lord without any effort on his own. There was no such good thing in the world.

Time passed bit by bit, and I didn’t know what was going on down there.

Dou Changsheng glanced in the direction of the dungeon, but could not feel the fluctuations of the battle at all. He couldn't help but look at Fatty Zhu. Invisible fluctuations began to ripple, preventing the sound from spreading. Dou Changsheng lowered his voice and said: "Brother Zhu knows How is the situation down there?"

This Happy Demon Buddha is a brother to his master, and he also calls him eldest brother, which is a confusion of seniority, but the children of the world don't care about this at all, they can just talk about their own affairs.

Fatty Zhu’s weak voice sounded: “It’s hard to say.”

"This time, this bastard Senju is using us to prevent disaster."

"It's obvious that he has been preparing for a long time. With his caution, he must have thought about what would happen if he failed."

"If it's just Senju, he definitely won't be able to defeat the people from Landa Temple, but since Senju has colluded with others, we can't underestimate Senju's power."

"Thousand Hands is just a piece of will. It lacks strength. The various secret techniques and formations it can master are not bad at all."

"It is possible to use weak force to leverage the huge force of nature."

"So we are not trusted, which is not a bad thing. If we don't do it right down there, something will happen."

Fatty Zhu's mouth was like a crow's mouth. He only spat out the word "something happened". Dou Changsheng could clearly feel the earth shaking. The yellow sand under his feet was constantly flowing, as if there was a vacuum in the ground and the yellow sand began to sink.

Seeing this, Dou Changsheng grabbed Fatty Zhu without hesitation and ran away into the distance. Dou Changsheng ran hard without using any evil energy.

The situation in the black soil desert is special. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is thin and the lack of spiritual energy affects Dou Changsheng's powerful physical body. After all, the recovery ability also requires the consumption of spiritual energy.

Coupled with extraordinary power, it is easy to cause a black storm. For various reasons, Dou Changsheng ran on his legs.

He quickly rushed out several hundred meters, but the depression was still expanding, which made Dou Changsheng not dare to stop. He continued to sprint towards the distance, and after running for more than ten miles, Dou Changsheng stopped running. .

Fortunately, this was not a sudden collapse, but a collapse process, which gave Dou Changsheng a lot of time.

Looking at the continuously flowing sand in the distance, Dou Changsheng's eyes showed a haze. This was not a good situation.

The sand was torn open, and a figure rushed out. This was Jin Yao Zhenren with golden hair, like a lion.

Fatty Zhu whispered: "There is only this breath."

"There is no one else alive."

"It seems that Pang Wanli and Monk Xuantan are both dead."

This sentence made Dou Changsheng narrow his eyes. The three great masters of the Yuanshen Realm joined forces to kill the Thousand-Handed Evil Lord. Even if they were in a hard battle, they could save their lives.

After all, Xuan Tan Monk has been chasing the Thousand-Armed Evil Lord Will, and he must be well prepared. Two of the three Grand Masters are from the Nine Sects of the Righteous Path. Their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Grand Masters.

But with such a powerful strength, it only took almost an hour before Pang Wanli and Monk Xuantan died, and only this Jin Yao Zhenren ran out.

Seeing Jin Yao Zhenren rushing out, Fatty Zhu said hurriedly: "We can't let him go."

"He must be kept."

"This time, monk Xuantan and Pang Wanli died. One was from Landa Temple and the other was from the imperial court."

"This represents two major forces."

"The most important thing is that their deaths seem to be the work of Qian Shu, but in fact Jin Yao Zhenren will doubt you. If this news is passed on, then you are the one who cooperated inside and outside, and together you killed Pang Wanli and Monk Xuantan. "

"That way you'll never be able to tell clearly again."

"After all, two great masters have died. No one will doubt that someone will use the two great masters to frame them."

Dou Changsheng looked at Zhenren Jin Yao who ran away directly. He had no intention of meeting him and rushed directly out of the black soil desert. He couldn't help but show hesitation. Fatty Zhu was right.

With his current reputation and the fact that he takes the blame, it is inevitable to blame everything on himself.

If the reputation of colluding with evil gods from outside the territory were spread, it would be impossible for him to return to the imperial court.

Dou Changsheng's murderous intention suddenly rose in his heart, but the boiling murderous intention dissipated the next moment. He was not the son of the Concubine Tian, ​​and he had no intention of recognizing his ancestor.

In the eyes of the prince, he cared most about recognizing his ancestors and returning to the clan, but he didn't care.

Looking at Fatty Zhu lying on the sand, Dou Changsheng said anxiously: "Brother Zhu is right."

"I should stop Master Jin Yao."

The man had already closed the distance to Fatty Zhu, and the next moment [Divine Wind Yuling] lit up, and the Fire Lin Sword suddenly erupted like an aurora and penetrated directly through Fatty Zhu's chest.

Dou Changsheng's next words sounded: "What a clumsy plan."

"I thought I could gain something."

"I didn't expect you to be so stingy."

"How can I continue to act?"

"But it's not in vain for all my hard work."

"The prince colluded with the evil gods from outside the territory. I believe everyone in the world will like this drama."

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PS: Laziness hurts me. I can’t continue to be decadent. I will start to get up tomorrow.