Only the residual strong smell of blood is slowly dissipating with the high-altitude cold wind!

The seventh-level junior ghost hand couldn't even do two moves in Lao Yang's hands, so he was blasted to pieces.

Lao Yang looked calm.

It's like just crushing an ant to death.

He coughed and coughed a few times.

He looked down at the land below.

Chapter 281 Killed by Ghost Hands, Undercurrent Revives

Lao Yang stood high in the sky, overlooking the earth below.

The taxi Su Bai took arrived at Cangyun Mountain smoothly.

The old man smiled softly.

then,

He seemed to have thought of something.

The crooked figure leaning on crutches, with his hands behind his back, turned to the northern sky.

On Lao Yang's old and haggard face, there was a chill and coldness.

"Cough cough cough-"

"Cough cough cough-"

He couldn't help but coughed twice more.

The old man's face became paler due to the old wounds from the battle just now.

Covering his mouth and nose again, he coughed.

As if aware of something, Lao Yang looked down.

In the palm, there is a pool of bright red blood.

His eyes darkened slightly.

Lao Yang swallowed the sweet blood in his mouth and throat again.

Staring towards the north, although he was still chilling, he had lost most of his killing intent.

The old man knew that his time was numbered.

You can no longer shoot casually.

Otherwise, it won't last long.

Reach in your pocket.

Lao Yang took out the special medicine that Cai Zhenguo had given him before.

Pour out two tablets and swallow.

The cool and refreshing medicinal power quickly dissolves in the body.

After the fierce battle, the fiery tingling feeling in the internal organs, as if the blade was constantly being pulled horizontally and cut, finally calmed down slowly.

The core space, which was full of cracks and constantly vibrating violently, gradually calmed down.

Feeling better, Lao Yang glanced at the special medicine in the medicine bottle, and there was not much left.

Coughing lightly, he stuffed the medicine bottle back into his pocket.

The old man glanced down again.

Su Bai is striding into the space crack of Dinosaur Island.

Lao Yang smiled slightly, and his thoughts moved.

Ripples rippled in the void behind him.

Leaning on crutches, he walked in.

The figure disappeared without a trace!

……

An afternoon passed quickly.

Su Bai stayed in the space crack of Dinosaur Island for six hours.

It was not until the sun was setting in the west that he rushed to the camp and stepped out of the crack.

What surprised Su Bai was that the beach on the west side of Dinosaur Island, which he searched in the afternoon, yielded very little.

After running all over the western beach area in six hours, he gained a total of [-] to [-] evolution points.

Not even a group of more than five dinosaurs was encountered.

Su Bai, who was quite suspicious, left the horned dragon avatar behind, and returned to his home in the capital city.

Had dinner in the evening.

With all his heart and soul, Su Bai began to control the horned dragon avatar, went hunting on the east beach of Dinosaur Island, looking for dinosaurs to devour!

But the result is not bad from the afternoon.

The horned dragon avatar searched the entire eastern beach area up to the bottom, but still didn't find much.

Frowning slightly, Su Bai, who was still puzzled, controlled the horned dragon avatar and swallowed the essence of the moonlight.

After gaining a lot of benefits, he gave up his plan to continue searching, found a hidden tree hole, and rested.

After setting up the horned dragon avatar, Su Bai also started to practice the kung fu in his bedroom.

After finishing a day's routine practice, he fell into a deep sleep.

Although the system allowed Su Bai to quickly master all the exercises, he was still not ambiguous about his daily practice.

and,

Through persistent practice day after day, Su Bai gradually realized the deeper mysteries of various exercises.

The accumulation of one's own foundation is also slowly being consolidated and accumulated.

……

The second half of the night.

A hidden place somewhere in the Dragon Kingdom.

In the secret base of the Pantheon Society.

Hei Tong was holding the mid-month regular meeting with all the organization's second-in-commands.

Originally, such a regular meeting was once a month.

But recently, the progress of the development of space cracks mastered by the organization has reached the final critical moment, and the final sealing step can be completed soon.

This made Heitong pay special attention.

He listened to the introduction of each person in charge, his eyes were calm under the stretched eyebrows.

And from time to time, a touch of joy passed by.

The expression is also nodding frequently.

The development progress of each space crack is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the original development plan.

The progress is considerable!

This made Hei Tong quite satisfied.

After reporting everything, Heitong suddenly thought of something.

He looked at his right-hand assistant beside him: "Qingtong!"

"Is there any news from the devil city?!"

After Lingyan fell into a coma, Heitong entrusted Qingtong with the tasks arranged by Lingyan.

"This..." Hearing the words, Qingtong hesitated and hesitated for a while.

Seeing this, Heitong's heart immediately sank slightly.

His face became gloomy for three points.

He waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to say, don't hesitate, just say it!"

Qingtong met everyone's eyes, and responded boldly: "My lord!"

"Chang Wenhai is dead!"

"Killed by Su Bai!"

"The entire Extraordinary Association was also uprooted by Bureau 749!"

"I've already arranged for people to cut off all the tails. Bureau 749 will definitely not be able to catch any clues about us!"

After Qingtong finished reporting all the situation honestly, she immediately stopped talking and bowed her head, not daring to say another word.

Nor did I attach any of my own opinions and insights as usual.

Everyone was surprised when they heard his words.

It was not the first time that the second-in-commands in charge had heard of the name "Su Bai" at the regular meeting.

The peripheral members of Nanshan City in the previous organization, as well as the two official members who performed the task, were killed by Su Bai.

They have all heard of it.

But those little characters are as insignificant as ants.

For all the second-in-commands, they don't pay attention at all.

It doesn't matter if you die a few times or fail the mission once or twice.

Behind,

Everyone heard about the scramble for the space crack in Mount Taihua again, because Su Bai, such a small person, failed.

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