Zhuang Zhou didn't have time to cover his ears.

Then, there was another loud "bang" sound.

The moment the palm of one of the phantom's feet was pierced by Zhuang Zhou's fangs, the phantom of the underworld fell into a brief coma.

His body then lost balance and fell down suddenly.

The huge body made a loud noise when it hit the floor. The gray-white tiles were smashed to pieces, and the debris scattered all over the room.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the phantom of the underworld lying on his back and was as huge as a mountain. He trembled in his heart and was stunned.

But more of them were surprised and puzzled, "My God, how could this phantom of the underworld, with such a huge body, be knocked down by me so easily?"

His body trembled, feeling happy but also very doubtful.

This actually made him a little at a loss.

Zhuang Zhou muttered: "Is it true that this phantom of the underworld turns into a stupid pig as soon as it reveals its true form, as the black liquid messenger said?"

"No, even a stupid pig can't be knocked down so easily?"

"Is this phantom of the underworld trying to trick me into taking the bait?"

At this time, the shouts of the Black Liquid Messenger came to my ears.

"Boy, why are you still in a daze? While the phantom of the underworld falls into a brief coma, hurry up and cut his neck."

After Zhuang Zhou heard the cry of the black liquid messenger, he was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "My day, cut my neck? Black Liquid Messenger, you think too highly of me."

"Although, we have just taken action to kill Mr. Hong with the mottled face of old tree bark and several ghost assassins."

"But that was a complete coincidence, okay? It was just my vent after coming out of the transparent medium. Who let that old bark face scare me all the way?"

"What's more, for me, Zhuang Zhou, cutting someone's neck is really the first time a big girl gets on a sedan chair."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it. This was completely out of character and principles of his life.

At this time, a vague and short, painful and sad sound of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" came out from the mouth of the phantom of the underworld.

His huge body trembled and began to twist.

"Oh, boss, the phantom of the underworld is about to wake up. Hurry up and cut his neck!" Gui'an pointed at the phantom of the underworld and reminded him.

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes wide and looked at the phantom of the underworld convulsing on the ground in pain.

He murmured: "Ah------really want to cut your neck? Could it be that you have gone too far?!"

The black liquid messenger saw Zhuang Zhou's appearance and saw his hesitation.

Suddenly, he became so angry that he cursed loudly: "Damn it, you stinky brat, now is the time to be so merciful!"

"Hurry up, do you want to wait for him to turn into a virtual body again? By then, if you want to cut him, it will be too late!"

Gui'an was also shouting loudly: "Boss, you must listen to the Black Liquid Messenger. You can't have a guilty conscience, let alone be soft-hearted!"

He then added: "Judging from this incident, Boss Zhuang Zhou, you are too mentally retarded!"

Gui'an's tone was full of lessons and judgment.

"..." After Zhuang Zhou heard this, his face turned ugly and he was a little speechless.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou's expression, Gui'an added: "Go and cut that monster's neck and set an example for me."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't hold it in anymore and cursed: "Gui'an, fuck you, what the hell are you calling me? If you have the ability, come and do it."

Gui'an shouted loudly: "Boss, I think so too, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you and a perfect opportunity for you to practice your skills and cruelty."

"Boss Zhuang Zhou, you must grow up. Only by continuous growth can you become the boss of our future seeds."

When Zhuang Yiyi heard this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Oh my god, why should I be your boss?"

The three of them were bickering, but the phantom of the underworld had already woken up from the pain.

As a phantom of the underworld, he was a phantom with two fangs. Even if his fangs were broken by Zhuang Zhou, nothing would happen to him, let alone hurt him.

However, it was all wrong, and the phantom of the underworld should not have allowed Zhuang Zhou to obtain the fangs.

The Phantom of the Underworld is not afraid of the guns, cannons, knives, swords and other cold and hot weapons common in this plane.

These weapons can do no harm to the Phantom of the Underworld at all.

Only their weapons from the underworld plane can pose a danger of death to them.

And his fangs are imprinted with the words "treat others in their own way."

What's more, the phantom of the underworld accidentally let Zhuang Zhou pierce the soles of his feet with his fangs, which made him dizzy and fall down.

The soles of the feet are the greatest weakness of the phantoms of the underworld, and are connected to their internal organs and brains after they materialize.

Even the center of the human foot is an important part that leads directly to the kidney meridian, which can cause dizziness, headache, hemoptysis and other reactions.

The phantom of the underworld deserved his bad luck. He was too careless and didn't use all his tricks. He actually raised his leg to sweep Zhuang Zhou.

But Zhuang Zhou didn't know this at all, and even Gui'an didn't understand it, but the black liquid messenger knew it.

Therefore, the black liquid messenger was extremely anxious when he saw Zhuang Zhou's appearance, but he was unwilling to do it himself.

Because he wanted Zhuang Zhou to grow up, and only by tempering Zhuang Zhou's temperament could he be able to complete the next task and allow him to help his planet tide over the difficulties.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeing, the phantom of the underworld was about to wake up completely.

Zhuang Zhou was still hesitant, which was his usual temperament.

The black liquid messenger cursed loudly again: "Damn it, you kid, you really can't change your mind and eat shit!"

Then, he exposed Zhuang Zhou's background: "Zhuang Zhou, no wonder the comments from your junior high school, high school, and university class teachers all wrote: he has a suspicious personality, is less decisive, likes to talk alone, and has a strong pride."

Zhuang Yiyi was shocked when he heard this.

These comments made by the black liquid messenger are indeed word for word, and they are also correct.

He paused for a while, and then shouted back: "My God, Black Liquid Messenger, you are too despicable, you have exposed my old background of Zhuang Zhou so completely!"

Gui'an also looked confused when he heard what the Black Liquid Messenger said about Zhuang Zhou's old secrets.

Only then did he understand why Zhuang Zhou had always been suspicious and always acted like a mother-in-law.

But he still helped the black liquid messenger to explain: "Brother Zhuang Zhou, I have no choice but to expose your old background. We recommend you as the boss of the future seeds. We must investigate carefully!"

"What's more, we don't have much time. You are too mentally retarded. You must grow up within twenty-two hours. Only in this way can you hope to survive."

"Gui'an, you are confused. Your mind seems to be really messed up. You are from our planet, why are you always helping them? I told you, I don't want to be your boss."

Although Zhuang Zhou said this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, especially Gui'an's words of "too retarded", which made him very unhappy.

This was Zhuang Zhou's pride, but he could not refute Gui'an's words.

He muttered in his heart: "Judging from the past few hours today, I have indeed become a little tender. I'm not mentally retarded, I'm just like a tender chicken."

"Looking at the situation and what has happened, what Gui'an, Lord Anshen, and the Black Liquid Messenger said should be true."

"If this is really the case, wouldn't my hope of living be very slim? My wife, family, friends--"

At this time, Zhuang Zhou saw the black and white portrait on Gui'an's T-shirt that looked both like his wife and Mengdie.

He couldn't help but look tense, and immediately remembered the words his wife said to him through the window before she disappeared.

"Husband, leave me alone. The planet is about to undergo a catastrophe. You should live well first. If you can hide it, don't come out. It's best to escape from this planet as soon as possible!"

When Zhuang Zhouyi thought of this, a surge of anger immediately arose in his heart.

In his eyes, purple light bloomed immediately.

Zhuang Zhou yelled: "Underworld? Underworld bastards, I, Zhuang Zhou, am not done with you!"

As soon as he finished his roar, his body started to jump violently.

Then, he turned around, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the fangs that pierced the phantom of the underworld from the sole of his foot.

A foul and rotten smell rushed out from the soles of the phantom of the underworld.

Zhuang Zhou frowned when he smelled the pungent stench, but this time he didn't hiccup and his stomach didn't turn.

The ghost cry and wolf howl of "Yah...ah...wuwu...wuoh..." sounded again.

The screams this time were somewhat different from the previous ones, but they sounded even more frightening and terrifying.

But Zhuang Zhou ignored him, no hair stood up, and he didn't reach out to cover his ears again. Instead, he stepped towards the huge head of the phantom of the underworld.

Zhuang Zhou stepped on the face of the phantom of the underworld, and his eyes couldn't help but look at his twisted and ugly face.

At this moment, the bulging eyes of the phantom of the underworld suddenly opened.

His eyes were full of violence and ferocity, and at the same time, there was a gloomy aura of death.

For an instant, Zhuang Zhou's eyes met the newly opened eyes of the phantom of the underworld.

The two of them were stunned and excited at the same time, both of them had ugly expressions on their faces.

When the phantom of the underworld saw this human boy stepping on his face, breaking his fangs and piercing the soles of his feet, his face was filled with anger.

But Zhuang Zhou's face showed disgust and disgust.
To be continued...