The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 3622
This old guy is disgusting Nielong intentionally, and he blames Nielong for eating other people's dogs for nothing. His mouth is happy, but now he is in pain.

Anyway, before those old guys made a move, I hid there, watched their good show, and observed the distance by the way.

Thirty miles away, I can run back and forth with a single thought.

For the sake of caution, I have run almost all the places around here. As long as I go to the place, and the thought flashes, nothing can stop me, and nothing can trap me.

That's why I'm so calm.

Compared to other people, my chances of getting the holy artifact are much higher.

There have been people falling over there, either seriously injured or dead.

The birth of a sacred vessel often represents a bloodbath, and there is only one winner in the end, so the others are the sacrificial offerings for the birth of the holy vessel.

Cangwu old way stopped Nielong, just not letting him pass, Nielong still wanted to persuade him, but when he finally saw a god with three reincarnations make a move, he couldn't help it, shouted, Slay the dragon stick, hold it high.

boom!
With a loud noise, the dragon-slaying stick soared ten times!
Nielong clenched his hand tightly, and slammed towards Cangwu Old Daoist fiercely.

Cang Wu was always smiling, as if he had expected that he would strike suddenly, his body flashed, causing afterimages one after another.

The evil dragon's dragon-slaying stick swept across the afterimage of the old Taoist Cangwu, but it kept going, pressing across the land for several miles, and even tried to use its strength to break through the trend of ten thousand spells, directly suppressing the still dangling around Cangwu.

That's right, Cangwu should be described as swaying now, he is too casual, as if the evil dragon's stick doesn't exist at all, and it can't cause him any harm, he wanders around leisurely, There seems to be no pressure at all.

With a sullen face, Nielong waved the dragon-slaying stick that had been magnified ten times, his muscles bulged like a god and demon.

The dragon-slaying stick weighing a thousand catties was in his hand, retractable and retractable freely, as if it had no weight at all.

Although his speed is not as fast as Cangwu old man's, his stick has become ten times bigger and occupies a lot of space. Unless Cangwu old man leaves here, he will be attacked sooner or later.

His speed is no longer as random as before.

His speed has begun to be suppressed. I can see that he still looks very casual. In fact, his speed has begun to pale in comparison.

Before long, he might not be so relaxed and casual again.

However, on the side of the holy artifact, Nielong was not given much time.

boom!
The ground trembled, and a deep pit more than ten meters wide was blasted out on the ground. Sparks were still emitting from the edge of the deep pit.

"How dare you!" A charred god rushed out of the deep pit with boundless anger and shame in his voice. While flying out, the scorched black on his body was falling off quickly. When in the air, it became a mighty god wearing a silver armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd.

He was full of majestic power, and his eyes glared angrily: "You are so brave! How dare you sneak attack me!"

The person he was talking to was a woman, holding a long whip in her hand, looking at him coldly, without saying a word, she flicked the long whip like a poisonous snake, wandering in the air, entangled towards the silver-armored god.

"Hmph!" The silver-armored deity rushed over with a painting halberd in hand, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Dare to block my way, are you ready to bear my wrath?" On the other side, a deity wrapped in black mist made a sharp and piercing voice.

Opposite him, a young god with a normal expression pointed his sword and said nothing, but the result was self-evident.

"Okay!" The black god laughed angrily, "Then I'll kill you and take the holy artifact!"

In the rest of the places, three strong men of reincarnation appeared one after another and began to compete for the holy artifact, but they were all stopped by the rest of the gods.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Even if they are all gods, the difference in strength is huge.

Three reincarnations are not comparable to two, the greater the difference in level, the greater the gap in strength.

The three reincarnated gods fought, and the two reincarnated ones had to hide far away. Now, it has become a battlefield for the strong. The rest of the gods, although unwilling, can only retreat to one side.

The sacred artifact is in the middle of the battlefield, and all the gods are controlling the battle range so as not to knock the sacred artifact away.

Just when a group of gods were fighting fiercely, a white shadow suddenly rushed out from the forest. He was so fast that he passed through layers of fighting gods and came to the side of the holy artifact in the blink of an eye. After one roll, the holy artifact disappeared, and the white shadow turned around in the air, and was about to rush out.

"Dare!" Although the gods were fighting, they were still paying attention to the holy artifact. Seeing that Bai Ying cut off the beard at this time, it was like grabbing the duck from their mouths, and they were all furious.

"Good guts!"

"court death!"

A group of gods, coincidentally, all attacked him. I looked at him in amazement. At this moment, wouldn't it be a tiger's mouth to pull out a tooth?

Seven or eight gods of three reincarnations attack together, and that person is probably doomed.

From the moment he appeared, he was always a white shadow. He was so fast that he couldn't be seen. He jumped continuously in the air and escaped the attacks of all the gods.

This is more interesting.

There was a smile on the corner of my mouth, no wonder I dared to pull out my teeth in the tiger's mouth, it turned out that I had real skills.

All the gods looked at each other, almost in unison with a tacit understanding, and forced towards the white shadow that was constantly rolling in the air.

Although his speed is very fast, if there is no space, how can he run?
When Nielong saw that the holy artifact had been obtained, he immediately panicked: "Cangwu, don't you want to be tempted? It's a sacred artifact, and it has already been taken away!"

Cangwu said with a smile: "Oh, don't care, the old man knows himself. Anyway, the old man is useless if I get it. It doesn't match my attributes. It's useless to get it. Moreover, I don't necessarily get it. Go grab it, you are stronger than them, but the real master has not shot you, you are a cannon fodder, others are watching you perform, look, you ate my dog, and I still treat you like this Well, is there anyone as good as me?"

Nielong clenched his fists tightly. I could see that if possible, he really wanted to punch Cangwu's old face a few times, and then kill this old man who always had a hateful smile.

"Well, I'm just too kind." Cangwu old man smiled, Nielong's eyes were spitting fire, what else could the Cangwu old man want to say, suddenly his face changed, and he ran away directly.

(End of this chapter)