"Who!"

The black-robed man was surprised, and then hurriedly turned his head back.

A young man wearing a Confucian shirt is looking around the entire mine and the fine stripes on Dongyu.

"Tsk tusk tusk, it's a pity not to be a jade carver to be able to portray it to this level! Your demon temple is really costly!"

The young man said in surprise.

"It's you! Zhong Mengchen!"

The black robe man said coldly.

For a while, the three words Zhong Mengchen has almost become a nightmare for the Demon Temple! The hatred and hatred for him is close to Liu Zhengyang!

If it hadn't been for the fact that the Demon Kings had been planning to force the return of the Demon Realm recently, it is estimated that someone would have killed him long ago! This guy is simply horrible!

The most important thing is that this person is as witty as a demon, and he can see through all the lurking in the Demon Temple!

In the face of Zhong Mengchen, the Demon Temple can no longer be described as a heavy loss.

It can be said that almost all the strongholds that the Demon Temple had secretly planned for ten years in Tiannan Province were swept away by him alone! This is something Liu Zhengyang hadn't done before!

Of course, this can only prove that there is a specialization in the art industry.

"Since you know that I am following you, do you dare to come here? Tsk tsk, do you say I praise you for being brave or stupid as a pig?"

Zhong Mengchen looked at the black robe man with a playful look.

The black-robed man snorted heavily: "Zhong Mengchen, do you think you are determined to win? It's arrogant!"

After speaking, he took out a bead of blood in his hand and pressed it directly on the statue behind him.

The statue, which was originally a work of art, was instantly resurrected, swallowing blood beads directly, and then a strange red light flashed in the eyes of the statue.

"Since I know that you are behind me, I really don't have any preparations?"

The black-robed man sneered: "Zhong Mengchen, this is your place of death today! Give it to me!"

The statue behind the black robe man suddenly shot a red light, directly hitting Zhong Mengchen's body, and then Zhong Mengchen's figure disappeared completely in the mine.

"Hehe! Zhong Mengchen, I see how rampant you are in the blood of corruption this time! This is a meal I carefully prepared for you! Enjoy!"

The black-robed man laughed wildly, obviously he was very proud of what he did.

It's just that his smile froze quickly.

There was a clear cracking sound from the statue behind him!

"This...what's going on!"

The black-robed man took a step back subconsciously, pulled away from the statue, and looked at the statue that seemed to be shattered with a look of uncertainty.

This is far beyond his cognition. After all, this statue seems to be made of eastern jade, but it is actually made from the essence of eastern jade. The most important thing is that there are many formations on it. If it is true Someone is trapped in it, and it is almost impossible to get out of it!

"It's a pity, this is what you call corrupted blood? It's useless!"

Zhong Mengchen's voice sounded in the mine, and then the statue on which the black-robed man relied was instantly shattered into fragments, shattering to the surroundings.

There was no trace of infestation on Zhong Mengchen's body, and he still had that personable appearance.

The black-robed man was like a ghost, pointing at him with trembling fingers: "You, how could you get out of trouble so quickly!? This is impossible!",

Zhong Mengchen had a wriggling blood in his hand, which changed with the change of his palm. When he heard his words, Zhong Mengchen's expression changed: "Your so-called corrupted blood is too weak!"