The black hearted immortal Yundong ignored those disciples for a scroll of skill.

However, Yang Chen was also curious about what kind of skill had such a great charm that immortal Yundong didn't hesitate to ask the blood hall Lord directly.

"Big king, what skill is that?" Yang Chen asked.

"That's the treasure of our hall." As soon as Wu a Xie talked about that volume of skill, he seemed to wake up a lot even with wine. He said proudly, "our hall Lord, beat all the invincible hands in the world. It's this volume of skill."

"Is the temple Lord willing to give such powerful skills to outsiders?" Yang Chen asked.

"What do you know? Our temple Lord, can't you know a kind of skill?" Wu a Xie said, "besides, the skill depends on people. Can an individual learn the supreme skill?"

"Yes..." Yang Chen quickly echoed.

"By the way, when did you enter my cave?" Wu a Ye woke up for a minute. Seeing that Yang Chen kept asking himself, which of those little demons dared to say more to himself, he immediately had a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Big king, I'll tell you a secret. Do you want to listen?" Yang Chen saw that the time was ripe and was not afraid.

"What secret?" Wu a Xie asked.

"I found a treasure outside the other day." Yang Chen said: "this baby, as long as I let it bind who, I can bind who, and others don't have the strength to break free."

"I don't believe it. You have such a baby. Do you still need to be a nameless demon here?" Wu a Xie said, "our temple Lord has asked you to be a manager for a long time."

"Don't you believe it? I'm going to perform. " Yang Chen said and took out a bundle of gold rope.

"A broken rope, ha ha..." Wu a Xie smiled proudly: "to tell you the truth, even if humans tie me up with a steel wire, it's easy for me to break, let alone you tie me with a broken rope."

"Don't be so proud, big king. Dare you try?" Yang Chen asked.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, but you have a lot of courage. You dare to tie me with a rope." Wu a Xie said.

"Where? It's just a broken rope. How can you tie the big king?" Yang Chen said, winding the rope around Wu a Xie.

As usual, he always read a spell and tied the gold rope to automatically bind the enemy. Today, Wu ah Xie enjoyed an extraordinary treatment and asked Yang Chen to bind him himself.

After a while, Yang Chen wrapped a bundle of gold rope around Wu a Xie and asked Wu a Xie, "how does the great king feel?"

"Ha ha, where did you pick up the broken rope? Can you tie people even if it's loose?" Wu a Xie said contemptuously.

"Don't worry. You'll feel it soon." Yang Chen said and immediately read a spell. The gold rope was immediately tightened. Wu a Xie felt something wrong and his drunkenness subsided half. He sat up staring, his face angry and said, "loosen me."

"Didn't the great King say that even the steel wire can't tie you? Why did this rope tie the great king? " Yang Chen smiled.

"Do you want to die if you don't let me go?" Wu a Xie Nu family.

"Look who I am?" Yang Chen's body turned and became the original shape.

"Ah? Yang Chen! " Wu a Xie was shocked. He twisted his body. Unexpectedly, his body had been tied by a gold rope. Don't move, even his magic power couldn't be used.

Yang Chen raised the silver gun and without saying a word, saw the toad essence holding the wine jar and drooling. First, he stabbed him in the belly and turned it over. The toad essence stabbed Yang Chen to death in his sleep and soon showed its original shape.

"Second brother!" Wu a Xie saw with his own eyes that Yang Chen had killed the toad essence. He was so angry that he clenched his teeth: "Yang Chen, I am at odds with you."

"We are already at odds." Yang Chen put the silver gun on Wu a Xie's neck and said, "I'll take you to the dungeon now. You tell the two goblins in the dungeon not to mess around, or I'll drop your head."

At the moment, Wu a Xie threw away the mouse. He said, "Yang Chen, I advise you not to do this. Although you have high mana, you still don't see enough in front of our temple Lord."

"I know whether it's enough or not." Yang Chen said, "get up."

Wu a Xie had no choice but to get up and said in embarrassment, "how can I go like this?"

"Can't walk, can't jump?" Yang Chen angrily scolded.

"I can't jump because I have too many feet." Wu a Xie said, "I can't jump."

Yang Chen thought it made sense. It's very difficult for you to expect the centipede to jump up all the time.

"OK, I'll take you." Yang Chen stretched out his hand, picked up Wu a Xie as if he were carrying a chicken, and went straight to the dungeon.

"By the way, what about the spider spirit?" Yang Chen asked.

"My fourth brother likes living alone." Wu a Xie explained.

Yang Chen is too lazy to take care of it. As long as he catches Wu a Xie, controls the two goblins in the dungeon, and then asks Wu Hong to take his disciples away, it's over.

As he was leaving, a cold wind blew behind his ears. Yang Chen subconsciously dodged and avoided. He saw that the spider essence behind had turned into a prototype and spewed out a stream of spider silk.

This spider silk is extremely sticky and poisonous. Yang Chen doesn't dare to provoke this thing.

"Do you want to die?" Yang Chen instantly lifted Wu a Xie in front of him and said, "you continue to spray spider silk. See who dies first."

To Yang Chen's surprise, the spider essence, as Yang Chen said, sprayed directly.

"I wipe." Yang Chen cursed and immediately abandoned Wu a Xie and flew away. At the moment, Wu a Xie's body is full of spider silk.

"Fourth brother, kill him." Wu a Xie broke away from Yang Chen's control and immediately shouted. However, his body was tied with gold rope and could not join hands with spider essence to fight Yang Chen.

"Well, you centipede essence, the poison of this spider has no effect on you." Yang Chen said.

"Did you know? It's too late. " Wu a Xie was proud of his way. He believed that Yang Chen could not fight the spider essence.

"Really? It's not too late. Have you forgotten how the toad left a shadow on me? " Yang Chen smiled.

Wu a Xie thought more and more wrong. He looked at the spider essence and sprayed spider silk on Yang Chen. He hurriedly shouted, "fourth brother, run..."

But it was too late. Yang Chen spewed a real fire of samadhi from his mouth. No matter how toxic the spider silk was, it was useless. It was directly burned into nothingness by the real fire of Samadhi.

"Ah..."

Soon, the body of the big spider also burned. Its painful wail turned into a pile of ashes in a short time.

"Four younger brothers..." Wu a Xie cried bitterly and watched his brother die under Yang Chen again.