Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

"This evil little mountain village, we will never see each other again!!"

At this moment, there are terrifying beasts in the forest.

A middle-aged man is running away like crazy!

The sight of his escape was very terrifying. There was actually a black hurricane beneath his feet. It was swaying across the border and was invincible wherever it went!

This scene was exactly what he released from the Taoist landscape.

Originally, it was dark and billowing in the Daojing area. He always felt that something was wrong, so he was reluctant to show it to others. But now, he was really scared, so he couldn't care so much.

Moreover, not long after he ran out, he felt the thunderclouds dissipate in the sky and the emperor's energy disappearing. This made him even more determined, damn, this small mountain village must not be messed with!

It's so evil, even the supreme being in this world, the Great Emperor...if he doesn't believe in the evil in the small mountain village, he will die.

The Thunder Emperor is probably cold...

However, just as he was running wildly, suddenly, in the space ahead, two black smoke flashed past.

"What the hell is this... Nima..."

Ao Wushuang looked and saw two men suddenly appearing in the black smoke.

The two men were covered in black cloaks, with only two rotten eyes exposed, staring at Ao Wushuang.

"dark……??"

Ao Wushuang suddenly felt nervous, it was over!

Why did we get out of the tiger's den and meet a hungry wolf again?

He has experienced it before, and it is related to black energy...it is also very evil.

Last time, even the black smoke tried to turn him into a rotten slave.

Now, people actually come to the door...

He looked at these two dark-colored and evil slaves, was silent for a moment, became cruel, and decided to risk everything. Then, he started to take off his clothes and pants!

Seeing his strange behavior, the two rot slaves were all gorged on his semen and said hurriedly:

"what you do?"

Ao Wushuang raised his eyes and said blankly:

"Aren't you going to wrap me in a shroud? I'll put my clothes away so they don't get dirty..."

The last time he met these people, they wanted to turn him into a rot slave, so he subconsciously thought that these people were trying to catch him back as a rot slave...

Hearing this, the two rot slaves couldn't help but look at each other, with some doubts in their eyes...

This Ao Wushuang... is weird...

So skilled, could it be that he has been refined into a rot slave by other black smoke before?

But how could he still have his own consciousness after being turned into a rot slave?

It's so strange...

However, the two rot slaves did not think much, but said solemnly:

"Not a shroud for you."

"There is a lamp, you don't deserve it!"

Hearing this, Ao Wushuang's heart suddenly thumped!

Do these two guys know about the black light?

He suddenly felt nervous.

"Come back with us and give the lamp to the people over there."

Their words cannot be refuted.

When Ao Wushuang heard this, he was a little scared. Why...should he go back...

Moreover, from what I heard, do these rotten slaves recognize the people from the small mountain village?

It’s over… So we’re in the same group? ?

This time, I was completely surrounded by the small mountain village...

He panicked! !

…

In front of the small mountain village.

The group of people followed him out, wanting to see what happened to the Thunder Emperor.

Wang Erxiao ran the fastest. He rushed in front and in a blink of an eye he was already in the forest ahead. He saw the big thunderbird struggling in the forest!

The thunderbird was as big as an ostrich. It was not killed, but its feathers were stained red with blood, and it was obviously seriously injured.

"Gah...gah..."

At this moment, Thunderbird, three souls and seven souls have been killed by Wang Erxiaoyi's slingshot. It can be said that... it has lost its consciousness.

Therefore, it can only quack like an ordinary big bird, and the sound is quite miserable.

"It's not dead, second uncle. This bird is still alive and can eat fresh food!"

Wang Xiaoer spoke excitedly. He held the Thunderbird's wings hard and resisted, saying:

"Look, it's such a big one!"

Dugu Yuqing, Fan Yaoyao and others also followed.

"Thunder Emperor... was actually beaten like this... is this the death of his soul?"

Shui Qingling murmured in horror!

This is a generation of great emperors. In the entire forbidden world, there are only a few great emperors who are still alive. And the Thunder Emperor is the youngest and most powerful one, and the last to attain enlightenment. Among the many great emperors, it can be said that there is still a lot of good things. future.

But now, someone has made a prototype, and even the soul cannot be saved, and even, according to the people in this village, it will be eaten? !

She felt... almost fainted from fright.

Fan Paiming couldn't help but look complicated.

Ancestor, the people in his village are so terrible...

He suddenly felt that the small mountain village actually didn't need to do anything. As long as a few children were sent out to play, I guess... the entire taboo world could be destroyed, right? I guess even the emperor would have to hide!

"Wow, this bird looks so fat. Much better than that old bird!"

"certainly delicious!"

Fan Yaoyao praised it.

Even the second uncle nodded and said:

"Not bad, not bad. This bird can be regarded as a good ingredient. It can make a good soup."

When Dugu Yuqing heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The second uncle actually praised the ingredients one day?

He remembered that the villagers... actually looked down upon the various prey they had hunted back, and even the True Ancestor-level ingredients from the sea of ​​gray fog. They just wanted to eat them freshly.

Today, this emperor-level bird finally received the comment of "barely considered a good ingredient"!

It's unprecedented. The Thunder Emperor can reach such a level, so he deserves to be the Great Emperor.

"Let's go back to the village to have a feast. There are so many big birds, so we can have a good feast today!"

The second uncle spoke immediately.

"Let's go back to the village and have a feast!"

"Eat bird meat!"

“Roasted whole bird!”

A group of children spoke excitedly.

Immediately, they returned to the village.

Shui Qingling's heart was full of complexities and extremely uneasy. She had no idea how she would be treated, but now, she could only follow Dugu Yuqing and wait for her fate.

They had just entered the small mountain village, but the second uncle suddenly remembered something, slapped his head and said:

"Yeah, I'm so confused, I almost forgot."

He turned to Dugu Yuqing and others and said, "Yuqing, you go back first, I have something else to do."

"The dance master said that when there is thunder for the first time this year, someone will bring something back to me... I have to wait."

Hearing this, Dugu Yuqing's heart skipped a beat...

He now knows that those who dance the great dance come from the village.

The master dancer left the village first, and the master came back later.

Moreover, when Master Tiao was around, he seemed to have a very high status and led the people in the village to fight against many evil things...

Now that he entered the forbidden world, he discovered that the fog shrouding the entire forbidden world was inseparable from the one known as the Great God of Dance.

He seems to be laying out the darkness!

Could it be that today's small mountain villages are finally entering the game...

But he remained silent, just nodded and said:

"Okay, let's go first."

Immediately, he led a group of people and walked towards the village.

Wang Erxiao and others ran to each house to inform everyone that the banquet was about to begin.

…

"This thunderous sky goes as quickly as it comes..."

"The great dancer has been out for so many years and hasn't come back... Hey, I'm afraid he died outside..."

The second uncle lay back on his Taishi chair. The cool breeze was blowing. He couldn't help but cover himself with a small blanket and closed his eyes to rest, as if he was remembering something...

…

Good night.