"Ding! From Niu Youdao's distress + 30 …"
Although Tang Yong turned around and left, he did not let his guard down completely.
The sudden notification of the system's negative emotions was a wake-up call for him. These Taoist priests might be up to no good.
The Ox-nosed Taoist priest's unrestrained conversation went straight into his ears.
Tang Yong sneered, "It's fine if I don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but someone actually dares to bully me!
They're simply courting death! "
However, he decided to earn a wave of negative emotions from these arrogant Ox-nosed Taoists before he killed them.
This was because he suddenly realized that these negative emotions were simply too easy to earn. Moreover, these attributes were simply tailor-made for him.
In his previous life, he was often ostracized by his classmates and bullied by his superiors because of his words. He did not expect that in his rebirth to a different world, his little weakness would actually come in handy.
Tang Yong looked at the Ox-nosed Taoist priest who was rushing over and then looked at the weeping girl who was standing at the side. His expression became serious as he cleared his throat and said, "Wait a minute!"
The sharp-looking Taoist priest sneered with a murderous look in his eyes, "If you have any last words, leave them now. I'm going to take your dog life now!"
Hearing the Taoist priest's arrogant words, Tang Yong was not angry. Instead, he said mysteriously, "Aren't you looking for the Saintess of the Lifeless Sect?
I know where she is. "
"What?"
"Even the Patriarch only calculated the approximate location of the Saintess!
How does he know?
Is he more powerful than the Patriarch? "
The Ox-nosed Taoists were shocked when they heard this. They looked at Tang Yong with doubt in their eyes.
Even the weeping girl who was surrounded by the Ox-nosed Taoists stopped crying and looked at Tang Yong curiously.
Seeing that he had attracted everyone's attention, Tang Yong flipped his smelly hair and said with a smile, "To be honest, the Saintess you're looking for is me!"
Pfft!
The bull-nosed Daoists widened their eyes. They couldn't believe that such a thing could happen.
This was too much of a f * cking bully. Did he think that everyone was blind? The Saintess should at least be a woman. You, a man, called yourself a Saintess. How shameless can you be?
'Ding … from Niu Youdao's distress + 50 …'
"Ding … from Zhen Yuanzi's distress + 33 …"
"Ding … from Jingyi's distress + 34 …"
'Ding … from Qing Xu's distress + 32 …'
"Ding … from Gu Youzi's distress + 88 …"
Just as Tang Yong finished speaking, he heard the system notification notification. He opened it and saw that he had received more than 200 negative emotions. Good heavens, in just a short while, he had already accumulated half a Body Tempering Fruit!
After farming for a while, Tang Yong still felt a little unsatisfied. It was too rare to meet a human in the Dense Fog Forest. He had to hurry up and do something big. Otherwise, he didn't know when he would meet another human again.
The bull-nosed Daoists were disgusted. Their originally ferocious faces twitched in anger. The acid-faced Daoist was so angry that he waved the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Tang Yong's face.
How could Tang Yong let him have his way?
"Eighteen Dragon Palms!"
Golden Battle Qi surged from his palm and a five-clawed Golden Dragon flew towards the Acid-Faced Daoist.
Pu!
The Golden Dragon pierced through the Acid-Faced Daoist and sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed in a pool of his own blood.
He painfully clutched his bleeding wound and looked at Chen Tang in horror. "Martial Warrior realm!
You've reached the Martial Warrior realm!
No, even if you're a Martial Warrior, you shouldn't be able to injure me in one move. What kind of martial arts are you practicing?
How are you so strong? "
The Acid-Faced Daoist was a stage-four Martial Warrior. He didn't expect to be injured in one move.
The HP bar above his head was reduced by more than half. He was left with less than 200 HP.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was truly worthy of being called a top-grade divine art. With just one move, Tang Yong was able to kill someone above his level, dealing 800 damage to a Grade 4 Warrior.
"Do you want to know?
Hehe, take a guess … "
Hehe … take a guess …
Pu!
Hearing this answer and seeing the annoying smile on Chen Tang's face, the Acid-Faced Daoist was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ding! From Niu Youdao's distress + 199 …"
Blood spurted out!
The HP bar above his head dropped by another 30 HP.
Tang Yong was stunned. He didn't know there was such a thing.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, are you alright?"
"You're no match for him. Go find Martial Uncle and avenge me!
Tang Yong, you've offended our Righteous Sect today. Don't even think about living a good life. Sooner or later, my Junior Brother will destroy your soul and turn your flesh into ashes! "The Acid-Faced Daoist cursed.
"Do you think I'll let you walk out alive?"
Tang Yong's eyes narrowed as he walked towards the Daoist with a cold smile. The other Daoists felt that their lives were in danger and immediately fled, leaving their injured Senior Brother behind. Their speed was fast, but Tang Yong's palm was even faster.
"Eighteen Dragon Palms!"
"Berserk Battle Aura, kill!"
In his rage, the golden dragon became even more lifelike. It shone with a golden light as if it had been given a soul. The moment the golden dragon came into contact with a Daoist's body, it exploded.
In a fit of rage, Tang Yong activated the 10 points of Berserk Battle Qi and sent the Daoist flying with a single palm strike. After a while, the Daoist's body landed on the ground, but he was already dead.
Tang Yong sent out two more palms. Although he didn't activate the one-hit kill effect, he still killed two more Daoists.
"Finally, you're the only one left!"
Tang Yong sneered at the Acid-Faced Daoist.
At this moment, the Acid-Faced Daoist was already scared out of his wits. He asked in a trembling voice, "What kind of skill are you practicing?"
Tang Yong pressed his palm on the Daoist's head and replied coldly, "You don't deserve to know!"
Before he finished speaking, a cracking sound was heard. The Acid-Faced Daoist's head was tilted to one side. He couldn't be more dead.
The second time he killed someone, Tang Yong did not feel uncomfortable like what was described in movies and novels. After thinking about it, it was probably because he killed to survive. His desire to survive was too strong and he had already suppressed the so-called discomfort.
Tang Yong didn't deal with the corpses. Instead, he planned to leave. In the Dense Fog Demon Forest, there was no need to deal with the corpses. In less than half a day, the monsters here would eat the corpses until there was nothing left.
Just as Tang Yong was about to walk deeper into the forest, he suddenly heard soft footsteps behind him. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned around.
He saw the girl who cried to him just now looking at him shyly. It seemed like she had something to say.
Tang Yong looked at her and waited quietly.
The girl said, "Thank you for avenging me. In the future, I'll be your slave to repay you!"
Tang Yong glanced at the girl and said calmly, "No need. I don't lack slaves!"
The girl:????
What the hell?
It was just a metaphor, just a metaphor!
Gu Youzi looked at the master in front of her and her mouth twitched unconsciously. She knew that masters always had some quirks, but she didn't expect that the master she met this time would be so cool.
Shouldn't normal people take the initiative to strike up a conversation when they saw a little beauty like her saying that she would be a cow or a horse? Or shouldn't they just go straight to the embarrassing topic?
Why was this master so unconventional? She couldn't even talk to him!
Thinking of this, Gu Youzi's expression turned even worse.