The one who attacked Tang Yu was a middle-aged man.

The man was wearing a thick fluffy coat. Those who didn't know thought they had arrived in the cold and icy world.

However, even when ordinary people come, the temperature in this place will only feel hot without a little cold.

Not to mention a powerful man like Tang Yu, who is in the Ninth Realm of the God.

The middle-aged man in front of him was at least as good as the Ninth level of the Middle God, but he was wearing such a fluffy coat.

Although it may be that this middle-aged man pursues personality, wearing this outfit makes him feel a bit monstrous.

But this is all nonsense.

Tang Yu is sure that this fluff coat is definitely useful.

So, Tang Yu narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the middle-aged man, and then was surprised to find that the middle-aged man wearing this fluffy coat seemed to have an invisible protective cover formed around his body.

The wind that flowed from that river continued to flow like death, when it appeared beside the middle-aged man, it would be blocked by the fluffy coat and could not be used in the man's body.

Tang Yu himself, Shu Ning and Li Ningzhi, had no choice but to resist the impact of this wind.

Tang Yu himself didn't feel anything, but he obviously found that there seemed to be a layer of black light on the faces of Shu Ning and Li Ningzhi.

This light is exactly the same as the color of the river.

Although I don’t know what the river is, Tang Yu is sure that this thing will definitely have a great impact on Shu Ning and Li Ningzhi.

"What exactly is flowing in that river?" Tang Yu appeared in front of the middle-aged man and asked coldly.

Tang Yu appeared in front of him, which really scared the middle-aged man. He subconsciously made a move to resist, but did not attack. However, when he heard Tang Yu's shouting, the vigilance on his face turned into a grim smile: "You guys just wait for death!"

"Waiting for death?" Tang Yu shook his head disdainfully. Tang Yu didn't know whether he would die, but what is certain is that he would never die in such a place.

"Bang!"

Tang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning, pinched the middle-aged man's neck, stuck it tightly, and said, "Will I die? At least I don't know now. But I know, if you don't answer my question honestly, you will definitely die now!"

"You... are the essence of the ghosts. If the toucher cannot be treated in time, he will die of poison." The middle-aged man was not so tough. He felt that Tang Yu's hand was stuck on his neck and was getting stronger and stronger. He quickly explained.

The middle-aged man's reaction made Tang Yu very disdainful. Such a cowardly guy was simply the cowardly one of the people he met.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Essence?" Tang Yu showed a puzzled look on his face. He had never heard of such things, but it was faintly vague that this name would make people think involuntarily, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"So, is this thing considered a highly toxic toxin?" Tang Yu asked again.

"No... the ten thousand ghost essence will undergo countless changes after absorption by different people, but what is certain is that these changes are extremely poisonous and cannot be relieved." The middle-aged man explained.

After hearing this guy's explanation, Tang Yu felt as if he had discovered something.

But such a flash of inspiration was not captured by him, which made him frown and angrily shouted: "Then can this fluffy coat on your body resist the invasion of the ten thousand ghost spirits?"

"This is not a fluffy coat. This is a clothes made of ghost hair collected from countless old ghosts. Because the aura of ten thousand years old ghosts is very heavy, the clothes made with them also have this kind of breath. After these ten thousand ghost essences sensed this kind of breath, they naturally did not dare to get close." The middle-aged man explained with laughter and cry.

"Swish!"

When Tang Yu heard this, a smile flashed across his face. With his other hand, he immediately grabbed the clothes and pulled them off the middle-aged man.

"Don't... give me the clothes back, I don't want to die... give me the clothes back!" The middle-aged man's eyes turned red in an instant, and he shouted in a voice of great hatred, as if Tang Yu would undoubtedly die after taking off his fluffy coat.

If the situation in this place is really as the middle-aged man said, then his coat was pulled down by Tang Yu, then he is really likely to die.

But Tang Yu ignored it at all, threw the coat to Shu Ning and Li Ningzhi, and said, "You two hugged each other and put on this dress. You should be able to resist the invasion of these bullshit spirits."

"Elder Tang, this thing is so ugly!" Shu Ning took the coat and said with disgust.

"And it smells so smelly!" Li Ningzhi also had a mouthful.

Tang Yu looked at the two women with laughter and cry, turned a blind eye, pretended to be angry, and said coldly: "Is life important, or is it important to look good?"

Seeing Tang Yu seemingly angry, the two women instantly shrank their heads and dared not speak. They hugged each other and put the coat on their bodies.

The figures of the two women are both petite. Where they should be fat is definitely not thin, and where they should be thin is definitely not fat. A perfect reminder: let the two women hug each other and wear a fluffy coat, that look will always make people think a lot.

Tang Yu slowly retracted his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man probably knew that it was impossible for him to grab the coat back, and his face was full of dismay.

The deep hatred was filled with his face. If Tang Yu hadn't been stuck on his neck all the time, he would have chosen to be self-destructive and die with Tang Yu.

"Did you take Sanshizi away?" Tang Yu discovered the aura that was not the middle-aged man.

But the problem is that after the breath reaches this place, it completely disappears. Not only did it capture the breath of Sanshizi, but even Sanshizi's own breath disappears.

When Tang Yu and his group appeared here, the middle-aged man immediately attacked them. If he had nothing to do with the person who captured Sanshizi, Tang Yu would definitely not believe it.

"Just wait to die!" The middle-aged man now had only hatred, and deliberately felt that he was going to die too, so he ignored Tang Yu's question at all. A rampant smile flashed in his scarlet and hated eyes, which looked very scary.

"Bang!"

Tang Yu immediately slapped the middle-aged man in the face and angrily scolded: "I ask you if you have captured the three stones!"

"Pooh!"

The middle-aged man spitted bloody saliva at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu dodged and avoided it. Then, without any hesitation, he slapped him again.

Several bloody teeth instantly exploded out of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"You're going to kill me, I won't say anything!" The middle-aged man looked at Tang Yu with cruel eyes.

He understood that although his cultivation level seemed to be much stronger than Tang Yu, his strength was too different from Tang Yu and he was completely incomparable.

So he could not have a chance to defeat or escape in Tang Yu's hands, so he simply looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and was ready to fight Tang Yu to the end.

"Tsk tsk! Wasn't you still very useless just now? I didn't expect you to become so tough now? Haha! It doesn't matter, do you think you don't know what I want to know without saying anything?" Tang Yu smiled, and the power of the soul instantly hit the middle-aged man's mind.
Chapter completed!