Green coriander family

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Today, Chen Zimo and Chen Changyi are the orioles catching mantises, and they are the biggest winners today.

Master Huangshan looked at his pierced chest, and then touched the blood sprayed from the wound with his hand.

Not far away, Chen Zimo also looked at the fist-sized wound on Huangshan's chest, and couldn't help showing a hint of admiration.

"It's no wonder that the real Huangshan, who has been here for hundreds of years, was able to avoid fatal injuries under such circumstances. I really admire it."

Chen Zimo's words were sincere, and he sincerely admired the owner of the Huangshan village in front of him.

Chen Zimo's shot was aimed at Huang Shan's heart, but in the end he avoided fatal wounds and only made a hole in his chest.

Even though this hole is enough to kill him, it will allow him to linger in this world for a while, knowing that it is the end of him.

Immortal Huangshan first glanced at the blood-stained purple thunder spear not far away, then turned around with difficulty to look at Chen Zimo who was behind him in a black jade black suit.

An unimaginable young Golden Core cultivator, and an early Golden Core cultivator, was beyond the expectations of Huangshan real person.

He thought that the one who killed him with one blow would be a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, and no matter how weak he was, he would be a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator. He never thought it would be such a young early-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Seeing Geng Erdang's retreat in the distance, Huangshan real person knew that Huangshan village might be destroyed today.

However, he had a doubt in his mind, and if he solved this doubt, he would be considered to have died clearly today.

"Fellow Daoist, did the two of you pass by by chance, or did you come here specifically for my Huangshan village?"

"Even if the village master dies, he must be a fool."

"Fellow Daoist won't take this face and don't give it to the village master!"

When he said the last sentence, the real Huangshan's tone was very serious, he wanted to maintain his last bit of dignity, so that a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Chen Zimo didn't answer. He scanned the entire battlefield, making sure that none of the bandits in Huangshan village could escape, and then turned to the village master who was about to fall soon.

"Neither of them, the ground armor beast under your hand should have discovered us, didn't it report to you?"

Speaking of this, the real Huangshan already understood the identities of Chen Zimo and Chen Zimo, members of the caravan behind the three alliances.

"The owner of this village is not unjustly defeated."

"I thought that the caravan in the back might take risks, so I came up with a trick of the yellow bird, and specially asked the fifth master to pay attention to the surroundings. I didn't expect you to be so calm."

There is still a sentence that Huangshan Master has not said, and he will never say it in this life.

"I didn't expect them to have two Golden Core cultivators and a Tier [-] monster, and they are so powerful."

After knowing all the reasons, Master Huangshan's pale face slowly turned rosy, as if the injury would heal in the next moment.

But everyone present understood that he was a flashback, and he was completely hopeless.

"The owner of this village seldom does not ask for help in his life. Today, he is here to ask fellow Taoists to spare the other brothers in Huangshan village. This village owner is willing to offer the treasures accumulated by Huangshan village for hundreds of years."

Huangshan real person's tone is very sincere, there is no previous violent anger and domineering, some are only sincere in finding a way out for his brothers.

When a man is about to die, his words are also good!

Of course, this is also the real Huangshan who knows that he will die soon, otherwise I am afraid it will be another situation.

If he could survive, the real Huangshan would exchange the lives of all the monks in Huangshanzhai for his own, and he might not even blink his eyes, let alone plead for them.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zimo immediately asked Huangshan Daoist Daoist.

"Master Huang, tell me that you have compassion for the robbed caravan."

Chen Zimo still understood the principle of cutting grass and roots without leaving any future troubles.

Realizing the attitude of the young man in front of him, Master Huang Shan sighed helplessly, his ruddy face became extremely pale, and then he fell backwards.

The Huangshan real person fell silently, which also means that the end of the battle has been decided, and what follows is just the fearless struggle of the bandits in Huangshan village.

Chen Zimo first glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, and then slowly walked towards Huangshan Zhenren's body.

Skillfully took away Huangshan Zhenren's storage bag and the spiritual objects on his body, then turned to look elsewhere.

Behind Chen Zimo, the middle-aged man surnamed Liao was digesting what Huangshan real person and Chen Zimo had said before.

From the few words they had just said, the middle-aged man surnamed Liao quickly figured out everything, and the way he looked at Chen Zimo also changed subtly.

The slightest change was fully seen by the nian worm hiding his figure on Chen Zimo's left shoulder.

Chen Zimo is not surprised by this, the human heart is the most difficult thing in the world, and everyone's thoughts are different.

Although Chen Zimo saved the life of the middle-aged man surnamed Liao, he was his savior.

But after listening to the conversation between the two, the middle-aged man surnamed Liao couldn't help but blame Chen Zimo for not taking action earlier.

If Chen Zimo and the others had made their move earlier, the low-ranking monks of their three families would not have been bleeding like rivers, and the gray-haired old man would not have known whether he was alive or dead.

Chen Zimo turned around and glanced indifferently at the middle-aged man surnamed Liao who was very active in his heart, and then went to kill Geng Erdang who was fighting Chen Changyi fiercely without looking back.

As for what the middle-aged man surnamed Liao was thinking, Chen Zimo didn't care at all, since he wasn't here to save them anyway.

Rescuing them was just incidental, killing the bandits in Huangshan Village, and the treasures accumulated over the years in Huangshan Village were Chen Zimo's goal.

As long as middle-aged men and others don't mess with their grandparents, that's fine.

If they had other ideas, Chen Zimo didn't care about having a few more blood debts.

The third family in Huangshanzhai lost the ability to move, and the fifth family was injured by the spiritual giant sword of a middle-aged man surnamed Liao, and it was also difficult to move.

The red-armed giant ape rushed out from the western forest, scanned the battlefield, and finally decided to pick a soft persimmon.

The third and fifth masters of Huangshanzhai, which had no resistance, became its first targets.

The red-armed giant ape did not attack the two immediately, but only after shrinking to the size of an adult, he sent them away with one punch.

After the murder, the red-armed giant ape began to touch the corpse in a very humane manner, first the two most valuable storage bags, and then the magic weapon worn by the two of them.

After so many years, the red-armed giant ape has become very familiar with this job, and there is no sense of peacekeeping in the whole process.

The reason why the red-armed giant ape had to shrink in size before making a move was mainly because he was afraid that his giant fist would damage the treasures on the two of them, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

After the spirit objects on both of them were touched, the red-armed golden ape dug out their golden pills and put them into two jade boxes.