"Middle stage of fusion." Shen Lang shrugged.

Yue Ming smiled proudly, finally feeling a little confident, and said, "I really can't tell. It turns out that fellow Taoist is only in the middle stage of fusion. I guess the mental method that fellow Taoist practices should be more inclined to the physical body. Yue..."

Before Yue Ming finished speaking, Shen Lang interrupted: "Don't talk too much nonsense, hurry up and get on the road."

He didn't want to chat with this self-righteous young master about something meaningless.

Shen Lang carried the trident and walked forward strode.

Hei Xueji in the rear hurriedly followed.

Yue Ming's face turned dark, and although he was angry, he had to keep up.

Hei Xueji tried her best to keep up with Shen Lang's pace, gasping for breath, and her pretty face was pale.

She had just been knocked down by the giant crocodile and was seriously injured. She gradually couldn't keep up with Shen Lang's speed.

Judging from Hei Xueji's injury, it is difficult to recover without three to five days.

In the Tongtian Demon River area, Shen Lang's holy yang battle energy cannot be released and cannot heal others. The body of the Five Elements cannot be useful, and the spiritual power in the body has completely stagnated.

Seeing that Hei Xueji was getting slower and slower, Shen Lang was really impatient and immediately squatted down and said, "Come on, I'll carry you."

"No...no, you stay away from me!" Hei Xueji took a step back, her eyes cold and she was always very wary of Shen Lang.

"As at your speed, I don't know if I go to Zhongshan in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month. I don't have so much time to accompany you, hurry up!" Shen Lang said coldly.

Hei Xueji's pretty face turned blue and white. After a long time of struggle, she finally tiptoed on Shen Lang's back.

Shen Lang carried Hei Xueji on his back and walked forward quickly.

"This kid..."

Yue Ming, who was following behind, looked ashen and was extremely jealous and hatred. He couldn't help but blame himself. Why didn't he expect to carry Hei Xueji?

This kid's skills in picking up girls are too clever.

Yue Ming also suffered some injuries before, and keeping up with Shen Lang was his limit.

Yue Ming's face was full of resentment. I don't know if this kid was deliberately running so fast. He was so tired that he was sweating heavily.

After walking through for a while, when Hei Xueji saw that Shen Lang did not take advantage of her, she gradually breathed a sigh of relief, but she still did not dare to take it lightly and said ashamed: "Are thief, I warn you that if you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"

Shen Lang sarcastically said, "You don't have the ability to kill me."

"Then... that girl will commit suicide by slashing her sword and will never let you succeed!" Hei Xueji was both embarrassed and angry.

Shen Lang slapped Hei Xueji's beautiful buttocks heavily, made a crisp "pop" sound, and sneered: "Okay, you can go and commit suicide now."

“Dirty!”

Hei Xueji's pretty face flushed and shouted in anger.

"Hei Xueji, if you don't want to mess with me, don't make noise and be at ease! Repeat, I'm not interested in you. I'm a family member. My woman is a hundred times better than you." Shen Lang said impatiently.

"You..." Hei Xueji was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Shen Lang didn't want to listen to Hei Xueji's nonsense anymore and walked through the woods at high speed.

A faint fragrance emanated from Hei Xueji's body.

Although he hated Hei Xueji, he had to admit that this woman's figure was indeed good. The waist was weak and boneless, the flat belly was not a trace of fat, and the two soft and soft balls that were accumulated on her back from time to time could easily arouse a fire from a man.

Shen Lang is not a lustful person, so this level can still be restrained.

It took five days to travel.

On the way, I only encountered some middle and low-level monsters and were easily repelled by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang paid attention to the footprints on the ground throughout the whole process. Generally, the footprints of middle and high-level monsters appear are obvious, and Shen Lang will deliberately avoid them, so he did not encounter any threats along the way.

Hei Xueji was carried by Shen Lang throughout the whole process. Sometimes when she encountered monsters, she didn't even need to come down, and Shen Lang could easily kill them.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Hei Xue Ji did feel a sense of security.

Every time she warned Shen Lang, the man didn't take this trick, slapped himself on the buttocks and feet, deliberately humiliating himself.

Once she kept silent, Shen Lang would not make any rude actions to her.

Hei Xueji finally knew the man's temperament and had to be honest and dare not say a word.

However, Shen Lang is not as lustful as she imagined. It is better to say that he is not lustful at all, but he is a bit bad-minded.

Yue Ming in the rear was quite unlucky. Shen Lang's speed was too fast. He was running all the way to keep up with Shen Lang. This made him so tired that he felt he was suffering from abuse.

Five days later, Shen Lang put Hei Xueji down and said, "Your injuries have recovered almost, so I don't have to carry them, right?"

Hei Xueji was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "No need."

After these days, Hei Xueji's vigilance towards Shen Lang was eliminated. Her resentment towards Shen Lang was much weaker than before, and this man seemed not as annoying as he imagined.

Moreover, Hei Xueji is used to being carried by Shen Lang, and Shen Lang suddenly stops carrying her. Hei Xueji feels less secure.

"What am I thinking about!"

Hei Xueji felt a little ashamed.

Seeing that Shen Lang was not carrying Hei Xueji on his back, Yue Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he kept walking at Shen Lang's speed, he would probably be exhausted.

At the moment, there was a faint mist floating in their location. The deeper they were, the more the fog was getting richer, and it was harder for Shen Lang to avoid the threat.

One day later, the three of them came to a hillside.

"Huhu, we haven't stopped for six consecutive days. Why not rest here for a while?" Yue Ming gasped, feeling very tired.

"I... I can't run any more." Hei Xueji also gasped slightly. Her physical strength was not high and her physical strength was worse than Yue Ming.

Shen Lang's nose keenly noticed the faint smell of corpse odor in the nearby mist, and couldn't help but frown: "There may be powerful monsters here, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time."

"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. This island is full of the stench of monsters. Don't rely on your physical strength to make us suffer and suffer." Yue Ming said dissatisfied.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "Don't complain if you are useless. Humph, since you are so tired, let's take a break here for ten minutes."

"Damn it, a small mid-stage fusion monk, what are you doing?"

Yue Ming cursed in his heart, and had to endure his anger and rest.

Hei Xueji also sat upright on a huge rock, closing her eyes to rest.

Who knew that it was at this moment.

"roar!!!"

A low and weird roar came from the mist behind, which was creepy.

I saw a huge rotten troll about a thousand meters tall and smelled the breath of a stranger and suddenly rushed out of the woods behind. The ground made a loud noise of "dong!dong!dong!"

"Oh no, it's a rotten troll!"

Shen Lang was shocked.

Yue Ming and Hei Xue Ji were also scared to the point of being so scared.

Along the way, I encountered the strongest monster on the island but was not as high as the Nascent Soul stage. This was the first rotten troll Shen Lang encountered on the island!

The combat power of the rotten corpse trolls is comparable to that of the fusion stage monks. Now that they have lost all their cultivation, they are definitely not the opponent of this rotten troll.

"Run!"
Chapter completed!