Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth needle point to the wheat awn (repair)
Before the Green Tortoise was overjoyed, Pei Shang said lightly: "Just be my medicine, feel honored, puppy seed."
The Green Tortoise looked dull and his heart was filled with anger. It really made anger surge in his heart, and evil was coming to his courage. Since you don’t want me to live and want to seize my life, even if I die, I will bite you.
"It is my honor to be beneficial to Lord Pei Shang!!"
The green turtle lowered his eyebrows and said this with a happy expression.
"What a cartilage."
Pei Shang looked at the Green Tortoise with a smile. He had already known people's hearts after killing countless people, but the Green Tortoise was well-kept. Although he knew that the other party was unwilling to accept it, he could still gather his mind and act like a promising person.
This made Pei Shang very satisfied.
This is a peerless genius who has been sleeping since ancient times and has awakened. During that time, countless geniuses and monsters in all races lost their voices.
This is the strongest person of the same age in an era, and the Emperor of Daluo had already appeared in that era. He had no choice but to seal the town into the Xuanhunshi Stone and wait for the opportunity, but he did not start to wake up until now.
Looking at Pei Shang's feminine face, the Green Tortoise couldn't help but have a thought in his mind.
This is a great world, where geniuses and powerful people from different eras will meet and fight here. Although this era is broken, it is far more brilliant than the period of the Immortal Civilization.
Never before have so many geniuses come up.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Wang Teng floating in the void and inside the ring of the immortal platform.
I wonder if this person, who is the best in the world, can resist the attack of this peerless genius beside him.
He pulled the corner of his mouth, immediately bowed his head and said something about Wang Teng and the human race's actions towards the Silver race.
When the Green Tortoise spoke dryly, Pei Shang looked at Wang Teng, who was sitting cross-legged in the ring below the immortal platform from afar.
"Are you finished speaking?"
Hearing Pei Shang's indifferent words, Green Tortoise was stunned: "Say...I'm done."
Pei Shang said lightly: "I am not strong enough, and I will provoke others without self-knowledge. I deserve to be beaten to death."
Green Tortoise stopped with a pretentious look on his face, thinking in his heart, and suddenly remembered that before Pei Shang showed off his talent, he was a character who was completely a character that his grandmother did not love his uncle and did not love him.
Therefore, he is extremely indifferent to the Silver Clan, and he completely holds the idea of letting the development as long as he is immortal.
One out of ten of his millions of lives in his hands are afraid that they are not from the Silver Clan.
"But... if you kill someone, just forget it, then my face will disappear, let alone..."
What's more, his recovery this time was because the entire vast land was shaken by the storm of the immortal platform.
He looked at the Enxiantai, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes: "I dare to take out such a thing and show my shame. To be honest, I regret it too early."
No one who can get to this point is a fool.
"But... it seems to be interesting."
Pei Shang was full of interest and said, "If you want to do this level according to the Immortal Platform, it will definitely be of great benefit in the end."
He turned his head and looked at the Green Tortoise and said casually: "You wait for me here. If you dare to escape, you will definitely peel your cramps and skin it. The soul will be refined for thousands of years before you can allow you to die."
The words are plain, but they are filled with a chilling chill in the heart.
After watching Pei Shang leave for a long time, the stiff green turtle slowly moved.
He sighed a long sigh. It was a very rare thing to try to live under such a role. Although it was just a few conversations, if a little word made the other party unhappy, his fate would be very miserable.
"After all, it's two words, strength!"
The Green Tortoise sighed several times before he looked at Pei Shang's back with an unprecedented piety in his heart.
"I hope this damn guy will be killed by Wang Teng with one punch."
If the human race's strong man really can't resist, then the ending he faces may be quite miserable.
He was taken as a medicine and watched his lifespan pass and turned into pills for others to swallow.
The Green Tortoise is definitely unwilling to do this kind of crazy thing.
Wang Teng opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at Pei Shang who was coming from afar with a calm expression. The malice that the other party exuded at him was almost everywhere, making him unable to feel it.
When Wang Teng saw the appearance of the visitor and the unique skin type that was different from the Silver Clan, he said, "This girl, I never seem to have ever made enemies with you, right?"
girl?
Pei Shang's eyes twitched, and he whispered: "It's been so many years, and no one has called me that for many years. You are the first one."
Wang Teng laughed happily: "Yeah, it turns out that I am a handle. Why do you think you are so feminine? Is it a boy or a girl? I am so embarrassed with the little daughter in my heart. I just say it, it's like you that girl!"
The crowd of melon-eating people in the distance were stunned when they heard Wang Teng's teasing, and the green turtle almost jumped up happily.
He knew clearly that this was Pei Shang's taboo, and he would not tolerate others calling him a girl or something. He was simply asking for whatever he wanted.
Look, look, there is a life-and-death enemy. Is it unique to achievement? According to records, Pei Shang has slaughtered several major sects in this matter.
"You're very good!"
Pei Shang said word by word: "I decided to refine you into a human skin lantern so that you can live and die."
Wang Teng smiled on his face, but there was a cold and cold look in his eyes. The strong fighting spirit and murderous intent interweaving, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply, like frost and ice.
"Then I want to see if you have such ability."
Wang Teng took out the golden cudgel lightly, and the two half-innate Taoist patterns on the stick slowly shone brightly. There was an innate Taoist pattern called "Breaking the Devil", but it had great restraint on the immortal monks.
choke!!
The sword roared like a dragon's roar, and sword lights rose from Pei Shang's body to shine on the nine heavens and ten earths.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to have turned into a sea of swords.
Within a radius of billions of miles, the strange and strange things in the vast land, and the existences hidden in the dark, peeking at the world, all saw this world where there seemed to be only swords.
Thousands of sword lights roared into the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, evolving into an unknown sword formation. Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng lifted the golden cudgel and turned into a hideous sword dragon that soared into the sky.
He opened a sword mouth that wanted to devour people and wanted to swallow the king vine, which was only a sesame-sized one.
Wang Teng's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were sharp, and he swung the golden cudgel horizontally in his hand. The secret explosion of the word "Zhe" made him stain with a brilliant golden luster.
Chapter completed!