Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 59 Human Skin Balloons
If the little milk tiger follows, you will recognize this human transformer at a glance.

It was the murderer who hurt it... Huang Sanshou.

A guy who morphed out of the blood of a mouse.

It also exposed the location of the valley, and sent the photo to the communicator of the human master, attracting the army of the Gods and Demons Research Institute.

The grass seedlings do not know these.

But his heart was trembling.

How did this guy cross thousands of miles and lurk into the depths of the mountain?
What method was used to break through the heavy force field on the high platform?
It is unbelievable to kill the prehistoric hedgehog of the Great Perfection of Building Wheels at the level of the Tongmai realm.

The grass seedlings were shocked beyond recognition.

Because of saving others by oneself.

For him, he has no such audacity at all, daring to sneak into the depths of the mountain to find death.

Still under the hands of a bunch of wheel-building creatures, he took chestnuts from the fire and successfully picked them up for cheap.

There is no such strength, killing prehistoric hedgehogs.

"Is it possible that this guy is the son of destiny?"

Qin Changge had a deep suspicion.

"Insight!"

[Race: Four Generations of Transformers (Ancestor)]

[Remaining lifespan: 131 years]

[Realm: Tongmai (1166/10000)]

[Ability: Isolate Peeping...]

"Isolate peeping?"

The grass seedling is sluggish, what kind of ability is this motherfucker?
It seems that it was specially prepared for those who peeped into his secrets...

However, the longevity grass is not an ordinary species, and he can still explore a lot of information about him, such as his origin, lifespan, and realm, at a glance.

"The Son of Destiny is at the wheel building level, so it shouldn't be this guy."

Qin Changge murmured.

But this surprised him even more.

How did this guy do all this?

Originally, Qin Changge subconsciously prepared to rush up when he saw that someone was picking up the pieces of weapons.

But this time, he was really stunned.

What ability the other party has, I don't know at all.

Rush forward rashly, in case the identity of Changshengcao is exposed.

Or, not being able to kill the opponent with one hit and letting people escape will cause very bad results.

After thinking for a while, Qin Changge sent mental waves to the old ape, the tiger mother, and the black panther king.

"Stop beating, let this mammoth die. Someone steals the fruits of his labor. Let's see what he does."

According to the words, the three beasts flew back immediately.

The body of the prehistoric mammoth was completely smashed, the whole body was wounded, and it was shrouded in a blood mist.

Seeing that the three beasts suddenly retreated and spared him not to die, Mammoth was stunned for a moment.

But I saw that the stone man with the broken right arm was pointing at the palace and motioned to him, look at that...

As soon as he turned around, the mammoth's scalp exploded!
The partner who came with him actually died?
This guy is the proud son of the thorn dragon clan, and dying in the outside world will definitely cause an uproar.

Mammoth took a deep breath, the shock in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

The Hedgehog Clan has always been strong, attacking mountains and pushing in all directions, and few races dare to provoke them.

Obviously it is a hedgehog... but it has a splendid name, known as the "thorn dragon".

After a long time, gradually, all creatures regard them as a branch of the dragon family, and dare not call them by their names.

This time, the two of them entered this tomb because of the outbreak of a spiritual qi plague deep in the mountain, and all ethnic groups suffered heavy casualties.

The old patriarchs of the Mammoth and Hedgehog clans are both old monsters who survived from prehistory and know many secrets.

The two tribes joined forces and sent the two of them to fetch things.

Those divine gold fragments are ancient artifacts and contain strong spirituality.

It has a strong restraint effect on plagues, yin qi, and cruel things.

The clansmen infected with the plague only need to use the fragments to cut the skin, and the plague will be killed and the disease will be cured.

Now, Mammoth has no time to think about it.

The Crown Prince of the Thorns Dragon Clan is dead. If he can't bring back the Divine Gold Fragments, his fate will be miserable!
"Moo!"

The mammoth roared in the sky, like a wounded Demon King, the terrifying blood was surging like a dragon, and waves of qigong attacked the high platform!

Huang Sanshou shrank his neck subconsciously and was startled.

But after realizing that this prehistoric giant elephant could not break through the pressure of the high platform, it became hard again.

Staring sideways at the other party, he dared to mutter, "Are you calling a feather duster?"

"Moo!"

Mammoth was completely in a state of rage, like a giant dragon rushing towards the high platform, causing the palace to vibrate violently and rumbling.

But in the face of that invisible aura, all his efforts were in vain.

It was like falling into a swamp, unable to take a single step.

Seeing that this extremely wretched guy was about to put away all the pieces, Qin Changge's eyes gradually cooled down.

By now, he has understood the role of willow sprouts...it can counteract the force field on the high platform.

"Black Panther King, kill him!"

Handing the tender sprout to a certain leopard, Xiao Cao Miao pointed at Huang Sanshou on the stage and instructed.

"Ouch..."

The Black Panther King let out a strange cry, and was overjoyed. Every time he made himself meritorious, it seemed that the long-lived grass whisker in his mouth was in his hands again.

Holding the sprout in its mouth, a leopard turned into a pitch-black rolling mine.

In a flash, he came to the high platform.

This speed is comparable to teleportation, so fast that it is beyond the capture range of the naked eye.

"Damn, this clumsy thing!"

Xiao Cao Miao gritted her teeth in hatred.

When the prehistoric mammoth was just fought, if the Black Panther King showed this speed, that mammoth would have been killed long ago!
on the high platform.

The sudden appearance of the black panther, the vision field was as if nothing, scared Huang Sanshou's thinking directly.

Even breathing was cut off all of a sudden.

"That, big brother..."

He smiled discreetly, handed over the fragments, and was full of flattery.

But the Black Panther King didn't talk nonsense at all, his pupils exuded a cold light, and he pressed down with one paw to slap this guy into flesh.

However, a startling scene emerged.

This guy looked flesh and blood, but it was like a human-shaped balloon. Under pressure, it was constantly deformed. After twisting to a critical point, it exploded with a bang.

No blood was spattered.

Only a lifelike shriveled human skin was left, half of it was rotten, and it slowly fell to the ground.

"Forehead?"

The Black Panther King was stunned, looked at his paws suspiciously, and looked around, there was no figure of Huang Sanshou.

"The golden cicada escapes?"

Xiao Cao Miao muttered to herself, frowned, and scanned every corner of the palace, but found no place to hide.

However, those weapon fragments fell on the high platform and were not taken away.

"You run fast."

Qin Changge muttered, and put his eyes on the only remaining prehistoric mammoth.

At this moment, this prehistoric creature that built the Great Perfection of Wheels was finally afraid.

Difficulty moving on the steps, trying to withdraw from the force field.

But his strength has been exhausted, the eversion wound is bleeding profusely, and his breath is so sluggish that he may die at any time.

"Moo..."

Mammoth looked at the Black Panther King, his eyes full of pleading.

He is begging for help.

But suddenly, the tall and mighty corpse seemed to resonate with the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

In an instant, the aura on the high platform suddenly became a hundred times stronger, and after a flash, it returned to normal.

"puff!"

The prehistoric mammoth vomited blood and fell to the ground, with his eyes wide open, unable to rest his eyes.

"Ow..."

The Black Panther King seemed to have received an electric shock, all the hair on his body exploded, and his heart skipped a beat.

If it weren't for the willow buds protecting him, he would be dead this time!

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ah, ah, there are few book friends who voted today

　　


(End of this chapter)