I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The vampire Aardman has never been so frightened and embarrassed as he is today.

His body was shot and his soul escaped by hiding in a drop of Blood Essence.

If it wasn't for his extremely ancient bloodline, which allowed him to be reborn from a drop of blood, Ji Mo's slingshot would have wiped him out.

However, his body was destroyed, and he still suffered extremely serious injuries. He must return to the blood coffin to recuperate as soon as possible, otherwise the Realm will inevitably fall and his strength will be greatly damaged.

"Human race, when did such a terrifying master appear, it seems to be even more terrifying than the Baidi back then."

With lingering fear in his heart, Aardman grew back from a drop of Blood Essence into a little bat, and fled back to the Devil World gate as fast as he could.

On the top of the giant mountain.

The golden skull, ghost and ghost fire are still discussing how to carve up the mysterious spirit world.

They were quarreling, and they all wanted more and better territory.

In their eyes, the entire Xuanling Realm is already in their pocket, and they have enough confidence and strength to sweep everything and wash this place with blood.

"Well, that's Aardman, how did he become such a ghost?"

The will-o'-the-wisp immediately discovered the vampire who had fled back in embarrassment, showing a rare look of shock.

Although Aardman is at the bottom among them, but there should be no one in the Xuanling world who is his opponent.

Why did it hurt like this?

"The breath is weak, the body is gone, Aardman, what happened to you?"

The ghost couldn't help asking, wondering what happened.

Aardman didn't dare to get too close to them, with a bit of wariness, his face was very ugly.

What do you want him to say?

I was instantly killed by a small slingshot!

If he said this, he might not be able to lift his head up for the rest of his life.

The golden skull seemed to see through everything, and he guessed self-righteously, "Do you still need to guess, this old pervert must have been obsessed with sex, fell into a trap, was ambushed by cunning humans, and besieged by human masters, so he ended up in such a miserable state." What will happen to you. I told you a long time ago, with a knife on Sezi’s head, you can’t control your lower body, so you’re going to suffer a lot now.”

"You're so smart."

Aardman gritted his teeth and praised, this is a step down for himself.

He really wanted to say that the other party didn't have an ambush or gang fight, so he took a small broken slingshot and killed himself with one blow.

But his self-esteem was causing trouble, and he really couldn't say that.

However, for the sake of the overall situation, he didn't dare to hide it too much, and reminded, "Everyone, we have to be careful in the future. The human race has a terrible master of terror, and he may hold a divine weapon in his hand."

"Artifact?"

These two words immediately caused shock.

However, the three of them quickly regained their composure and did not believe it.

The ghost shook his head, "Sacred artifacts are absolutely impossible to exist. In the place where no bird shits in the Xuanling world, there are only a few low-level immortal artifacts. How could there be divine artifacts?"

The ghost fire let out a cold snort, "Don't say that there is no magic weapon, even if there is, it is not something that ordinary people can control. The magic weapon is arrogant, not everyone can use it, even if it is a fairy, it can only exert a small part of the power of the magic weapon." Yes. You don't want to tell us that there are immortals in the human race?"

The Xuanling Realm has been sealed off for ten thousand years, and the road to becoming a fairy has been cut off. It is impossible for a fairy to be born. This is common sense that everyone understands.

Aardman was so questioned that he was speechless, and he wondered if he felt wrong.

Maybe it's just a high-grade fairy artifact, after all, I've never heard of any artifact that is a small slingshot.

"That person is very powerful. I don't think any of us are his opponents. I suggest letting the female Supreme take the shot. I'm afraid only she can deal with that murderer."

Aardman didn't bother to argue with them, saying own proposal.

This is also the safest way.

Even if the female Supreme loses, at least he can lose to the murderer, and it will be time for him to take revenge.

"Although we have mastered the heart of the female Supreme, we cannot order her to do things. If you want her to make a move, you have to pay a sufficient price. If you are willing to bear these costs alone, then we have no problem."

Ghost refused, obviously because he was reluctant to bleed, after all, the price to pay was too high.

Or, it has other unknown thoughts.

The will-o'-the-wisp didn't speak, but Xiao Jiujiu was in his heart.

It is a good thing that the human race has a master who can threaten them. It is best to wipe out the other three guys, so that they can reap the benefits and become the final winner.

As for itself, there is no concern at all.

It will not tell outsiders that it has an extraordinary origin, and once burned an immortal to death.

All along, it has been defiant and never looked at the other three giants, not because it is arrogant, but because it is really strong.

"That man is really powerful. I don't think he is worse than Baidi back then. We must treat him with caution."

Aardman was very annoyed, if he didn't get rid of that murderer To put in one's eyes as soon as possible, there would definitely be a big problem.

This murderous man is very likely to become the second White Emperor.

"Aardman, you are old and have become as cowardly as a mouse. You are so frightened by a mere human being. It has been a long time since I have met an opponent with enough weight. Let me deal with him, and I will tear him down A whole body of bones, boiled into a pot of old fire soup, to shock you."

The golden skull spoke with disdain.

As long as the other party is not a fairy, what is there to be afraid of?

In the same rank battle, he is confident that one can single out ten of the human and monster races.

His bones have been fused into a piece of immortal gold, and he is confident that he is an invincible existence under the immortal, so he will not To put in one's eyes other creatures.

"Just you? I advise you not to die in vain. The attack power of the other party's treasure is extremely terrifying. I still have a secret technique to rebirth with a drop of blood. If you go, I'm afraid you will be blasted into a pile of bones."

Aardman satirized without showing any weakness, he clearly knew the horror of Ji Mo's blow, no matter how hard the bones of the golden skull were, it couldn't resist it.

The golden skull knocked on Own's head and said, "Adman, use your brain, we are high-ranking and have thousands of subordinates, you don't think I will come to the door to fight one-on-one foolishly, do you? My skeleton army is enough to let He breaks down."

The Golden Skull's face is full of confidence and wisdom, and the light of wisdom dances in the eye sockets.

Thinking that the opponent must be relying on the sharpness of Magic Treasures, as long as you use the skeletons under your hands to consume a wave first, it must be easy to clean up in the end.

Aardman looked at the empty skull of the golden skull, and wanted to say that you seem to have a brain?

You are just a brainless stupid skeleton, if you want to die, I can't help it.

Aardman didn't bother to waste his words, he told the location of Ji Mo, his figure disappeared into the darkness, and he returned to his own blood coffin to recuperate.

No one noticed that a silent spiritual imprint was secretly attached to Aardman's body.

Someone is doing something secretly.

The Golden Skull began to mobilize its own subordinates, and the whole army set off to hunt Ji Mo.

On the field, only ghosts and will-o'-the-wisps remained.

"Boss ghost fire, it would be best if the golden skull can get rid of that human being. If it fails, it's better to let the female Supreme take the shot, or let you do it. I know that you are the strongest among us. Not your opponent."

The ghost's posture is very low, and it looks like it is following the horse's head.

The ghost fire is very useful, and said coldly, "Aardman will be useless in the short term, and it is best to kill the golden skull, then you and I have the final say in the ghost world in the future. As for the human being, hmph, it can't make any waves. "

"From now on, the ghost world will of course be decided by the ghost fire boss."

The ghost continued to compliment, with an attitude of indifference to the world, but only a ghost knows what it is thinking in its heart.

Since the heart of female Supreme is in its custody, it doesn't want to take it out again. No one knows what it wants to do