After hearing what Liu Mang said, Lin Yang became even more frightened and couldn't help but lean closer to Liu Mang.

"Fuck! Mr. Hao, please don't scare me."

"Go away! Don't get so close. You are a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage after all. How can you be so timid? You are such a loser."

Liu Mang pushed Lin Yang with disgust.

"Don't do that, Mr. Hao! I'm still a kid under eighteen, so it's normal for me to be a little timid."

"Get lost, you're such a coward, how dare you lead troops to attack the elves?"

"Hehe! I didn't know the magic in this world was so powerful!" Lin Yang scratched his head awkwardly.

Liu Mang was too lazy to pay attention to Lao Liu and continued to stroll around.

Lin Yang followed immediately. He was really scared, especially because of the weird atmosphere.

When he walked to a well, he suddenly felt something under his feet and kicked it.

Bang!

"Fuck! Who is so wicked that he throws the rusty gun tip everywhere, not afraid of cutting the children?" Lin Yang looked at the shoe with a hole cut in it and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Liu Mang picked up the rusty gun tip.

"It looks like a military rifle."

Moreover, Liu Mang also felt a hint of death from it.

Lin Yang came up and asked curiously, "Is there any problem with this?"

"Let's go! Let's go check out some of the nearby villages."

As he said that, Liu Mang picked up Lin Yang and jumped out of the village.

Liu Mang and his companion went to several more villages, but the result was similar to the first one, there was not a single living thing.

The two men stood at the gate of a village, and Liu Mang had a few more rusty gun heads and arrowheads in his hands.

"This is a conspiracy!"

Liu Mang's eyes flickered.

Thinking of Mei Lan and his group.

Liu Mang immediately picked up Lin Yang and flew towards the Black Obsidian City.