Wang Meng hurriedly turned around and saw a gray toad slightly larger than a poisonous scorpion standing in front of Dong Damu and Wang Songliang.
The toad's plump body was like a giant Buddha, standing as solidly as a mountain in front of Shen Dachui. His back was covered with colorful bumps, and the eardrum on his lower jaw rose and fell until it reached its fullest point, which was even bigger than a basketball.
I'm afraid I'm not dreaming?
After the giant scorpion, there was the giant toad. Wang Meng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh hard, trying to confirm whether he was in a dream.
The long swords of Dong Damu and Wang Songliang pierced the toad's body, causing its skin to be deeply dented, but failed to penetrate the surface. As the long swords advanced, the two felt more and more resistance.
Finally, when the blade of the sword entered about an inch, the giant toad shook violently, and the sunken skin popped out violently, knocking Dong Damu and Wang Songliang back a few steps with their swords, and they almost even lost their swords.
fly out.
"Toad spirit?" Dong Damu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the giant toad could actually withstand his Heavenly Wheel-level sword force head-on.
"Senior, senior brother, look, look below." Wang Songliang pointed at the poisonous toad's feet and said hesitantly.
Dong Damu looked down along Wang Songliang's finger, and suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.
Under the poisonous toad's fat body, there is a poisonous centipede about two feet long. The surface of the black body is emitting a bright light, and dozens of pairs of densely packed centipede legs are rising one after another. The body is longer than ordinary snakes.
It was twisting and twisting, circling rapidly around the toad, which made several people's hair stand on end.
A noble lady like Sima Rou was already afraid of insects, not to mention such a weird and terrifying giant centipede. She turned pale with fright, her legs and feet were sore, she fell to the ground, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and there was a faint sound in the corners of her eyes.
Tears flashed.
Even Shen Dachui, who was hiding behind the toad, couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw several giant poisons. He was so frightened that his old heart was beating wildly and he almost died.
Only the little girl Zhuma looked calm and touched the poisonous toad's back affectionately. She leaned over and whispered softly into its ear, as if asking if it was hurt.
is her!
Wang Meng's heart gradually sank as she looked at Zhuma, who was chatting happily with the giant toad.
I thought she was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect that she turned out to be a female devil!
I should have thought a long time ago that Zhong Wen is so cunning, how could he leave such an obvious flaw!
"ah!!!"
While he was thinking hard about how to break the situation, a shrill scream came from behind him.
"Miss!"
Hearing the voice of his sweetheart, Wang Meng turned around hurriedly and found that Sima Rou had already fainted. Even in the coma, her pretty face was still full of fear.
On her snow-white dress, crawling was a large colorful spider, with eight long furry legs waving all the way up her exquisite waist and all the way to the beauty's shoulders.
The giant spider neither bites nor spins silk, but its mere existence can scare the dignified governor lady into fainting. Its appearance is so terrifying that it can be considered unprecedented.
If this is a nightmare, let it end quickly!
Looking at the terrifying poisonous creatures with ferocious appearances around her, Wang Meng felt like the world was spinning and she almost began to doubt her life.
"Watch them." Zhuma warned Wentai and the others, then ignored Wang Meng and others, and returned his attention to Zhong Wen.
"Little, little girl." Shen Dazhui asked, "Did you bring these, these poisons?"
"Yes, Grandpa Shen, these are Xiao Zhu, Xiao Xie, Xiao Wu and Mrs. Wen." Zhuma knew that Shen Dachui and Zhong Wen had a good relationship, so he was very polite to the old man, "They are all my good friends."
Shen Dachui stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Although he knew Zhuma was one of his own, he still couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the enemy Wang Meng and others.
If it were him, he would rather fight with the spirit master than face these ridiculously large snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects.
Wang Meng, Dong Damu and Wang Songliang were surrounded by poisonous creatures. They felt frightened and had already lost the courage to take action. Wentai and the other four poisonous creatures seemed to have no intention of continuing the attack and just kept a close eye on a few people. Suddenly, the two sides fell into a strange stalemate.
But on the main battlefield, Ghost Mandrill had already jumped out of the hole in the wall, raised the "God-Slaying" giant blade again, and chased Zhong Wen to slash at him.
Facing Zhong Wen who possesses "Demon Spirit Body" and "Tianyan Sutra", no matter how hard Gui Mandrill tries his best, he can't touch even one of his hairs. It can be said that every operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the score is zero. 5. The two of them would often fight for a long time, but Guidiao failed to hit even a single move, and instead was kicked into the wall by Zhong Wen.
Not long after, a row of human-shaped holes had been neatly punched out on the same wall. The postures of each hole were strange and different. From a distance, it looked a bit like modern performance art.
However, despite repeated defeats, Ghost Mandrill had no intention of giving up or retreating. On the contrary, he became more and more courageous. His red eyes shone with a fanatical light. Every time he climbed out of the hole in the wall, his strength and speed would increase to the next level. Floor after floor, it actually gets stronger with each passing battle.
He seemed to be facing an enemy that would keep escalating. Every time he knocked it down, he would become stronger when he got up again.
And this strengthening process seems to have no end.
"die!"
Accompanied by an angry shout, Ghost Mandrill's giant blade suddenly swung from an unexpected angle. The speed was so fast that it exceeded Zhong Wen's prediction in an instant. Even though he reacted quickly and dodged in time, he was still hit by the giant blade. The blade passed by my face and cut off a few hair strands.
The corners of Gui Mandrill's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes flickered, as if he had mastered the method of dealing with Zhong Wen.
It seems that the battle needs to end quickly. If we continue like this, we might actually get overturned.
If he had been pretending for so long but lost in the end, his majestic image in Zhuma’s heart from now on would be at risk!
As Zhong Wen thought, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and an astonishing power suddenly erupted from his body. The air around him crackled, and the overly concentrated spiritual power seemed to crush even the space.
Feeling this terrifying momentum, Ghost Mandrill grinned, put the two fingers of his left hand together, and gently stroked the "God-Slaying" giant blade. Wherever his fingertips passed, black spiritual flames would ignite on the blade surface, and the intense high temperature would
The air around was so thick with smoke that even Shen Dachui and others in the distance felt faintly breathless.
"You are very strong," he said slowly, "but you will still die in my hands in the end."
After saying that, the ghost mandrill flashed and appeared on the left side of Zhong Wen in an instant. The "God-Slaying" giant blade in his hand was wrapped in black spiritual fire and went straight to Zhong Wen's neck with lightning speed.
Monster!
Zhong Wen was surprised to find that Ghost Mandrill's attack was actually faster than his own mental calculations, and he actually intended to use speed to break the combat advantage of the "demon spirit body".
Seiya, is that you?
This characteristic of getting stronger with each battle and never having an upper limit, almost gave Zhong Wen the illusion that the other party was the real protagonist, and that he, a dignified time traveler, was just the villain BOSS who was about to be stepped on by the protagonist to ascend to the throne.
After carefully reviewing the battle process just now, he felt that his nonstop pretentious behavior was a precursor to "the villain dies from talking too much"?
As soon as he thought of this, cold sweat broke out on Zhong Wen's forehead, and he no longer dared to be careless. His tiger body shook, and he used the "Five Yuan Magic" with all his strength. At the same time, he made a fist with his right hand and hit Gui Mandrill's chest fiercely.
Ghost Mandrill thought he had kept up with Zhong Wen's speed. When he saw the opponent's punch, he was about to dodge sideways. Suddenly he felt his heart beating violently, his body's spiritual power was disordered, his blood flowed backwards, and he lost the ability to move in an instant.
"boom!"
In this brief state of stiffness, Zhong Wen's punch struck Gui Mandrill's chest mercilessly.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, several of the bones in Ghost Mandrill's chest broke on the spot under the huge collision. The whole person flew straight back, turned into a black light, broke through the wall again, and left behind a trace on the wall.
A new humanoid hole.
This time, under the influence of Zhong Wen's "serious punch", Gui Mandrill turned his back to the sky and collapsed straight on the ground behind the wall, unable to get up anymore.
How could he be so strong!
At this time, Sima Rou had woken up from a coma, and she happened to witness the scene of Gui Mandrill being knocked down by Zhong Wen's punch. Her eyes were dull, she was overly frightened, and her emotions were already a little numb.
Having witnessed the battle between Ghost Mandrill and Xuanyuan Wudi with her own eyes, she certainly knew how terrifying this violent man in black was. However, in front of Zhong Wen, Ghost Mandrill was like a child who had no power to restrain a chicken, being kneaded at will.
, playing wantonly, even with her extremely limited cultivation, it can be seen that the strength of the two parties is not at the same level.
"Tch, it's really troublesome." Zhong Wen spat in the direction of Gui Mandrill, patted the dust on his body, and then turned to look at Sima Rou, Wang Meng and others, and the smile returned to his face, "Miss Sima
, General Wang, what should I do with you?"
With that said, he took a step forward and instantly appeared not far in front of Sima Rou.
"Zhong Wen, you have the guts to come after Wang." Wang Meng was shocked. He stepped in front of Sima Rou, vibrated the spear in his hand, and pointed the tip of the spear at Zhong Wen's face, "Bullying a weak woman,
What kind of hero is he?"
A vast and majestic spiritual aura spread from Zhong Wen. Wang Meng felt his whole body stiffen and instantly lost his ability to resist.
"If I guess correctly, you are just following orders. The one who really wants to kill me should be this Miss Governor." Zhong Wen casually pushed Wang Meng's stiff body aside and came to Sima Rou in a few steps.
He smiled and said, "Am I right, Miss Sima?"
"If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you." Sima Rou glared at Zhong Wen fiercely, her beautiful eyes almost bursting with fire, "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable, and I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost.
of!"
The disparity in strength was too great, and she had given up resistance in her heart. She only wanted to turn into a ghost after death, and then viciously pester the enemy in front of her.
"It would be a pity to kill such a delicate beauty like you." Zhong Wen stretched out a finger and gently lifted up Sima's smooth chin, with a smirk on his face, "I must make good use of her anyway."
"You, what do you want to do!" Sima Rou finally showed a hint of fear on her face, thinking that Zhong Wen was interested in doing something shameless to her.
"Despicable little thief, if you dare to touch a hair on the young lady, Wang will definitely cut you into pieces!" Wang Meng saw Zhong Wen moving hands and feet against Sima Rou, but was unable to stop her. Her eyes were split and she shouted hoarsely.
yelled.
"Of course I won't kill you." Zhong Wen didn't care. He leaned close to Sima Rou's ear and whispered softly, "I want you..."
"Evil thief, you, how dare you!" Sima Rou felt his whole body trembling as his breath sprayed on her earlobe. Thinking that her body would be defiled by her father's enemy, she wished she could commit suicide on the spot, but she couldn't exert any strength.
.
“…..Transferred to the government.”
However, the next four words Zhong Wen uttered were far beyond Sima Rou and Wang Meng's expectations.
"You are all prisoners of the imperial court, and your status is extraordinary." Zhong Wen continued, "It would be a pity to kill them directly. If you hand them over to the government, you might be able to get some rewards, so you can use them to their full potential.
"
Sima Rou was stunned on the spot, with mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know whether she should breathe a sigh of relief or not.
"Why, you think I'm attracted to you, right?" Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised, "Please, although your appearance is passable, it's far behind compared to my other ladies.
Already."
"You..." Sima Rou was so angry that she didn't know how to refute.
"Besides, I'm not a rag picker. I just collect everything." Zhong Wen then prodded her, "I'm not interested in women who have been played by Nangong Lin!"
Although Sima Rou herself was also a victim of Nangong Lin, what she did to her best friend Ziyuan still made Zhong Wen feel disgusted. He, who had always been extremely tolerant of women, unexpectedly made a rare slur and put aside his gentlemanly demeanor.
back.
"You, you bastard!" Sima Rou felt as if she had been stabbed in a painful spot, her heart was twisting in a knife, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
"Am I a bastard?" Zhong Wen sneered, "Was what you did to Zi Yuan very noble?"
Sima Rou suddenly trembled, her delicate body fell to the ground, and burst into tears.
The plaintive cries soared into the sky, lasting for a long time, as if they were releasing all the pain that had been accumulated for a long time. The weak body was shaking slightly, looking pitiful and pitiful. When people saw it, they couldn't help but feel sad.
Zhong Wen looked around and saw expressions of grief and anger on the faces of Wang Meng, Dong Damu and others, as if he was a very evil person.
Even the gaze cast by the old man Shen Dachui had a faint feeling of looking at a villain.
Fortunately, I'm not the real villain BOSS, otherwise someone in Sima Rou's team might be going to burn the small universe.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, a monstrous fighting spirit suddenly swept from behind. The momentum was so strong that he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
Turning around, he saw that the mandrill who had been lying outside the wall had appeared in the yard at some point. His body was wrapped in billowing black flames, his eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were covered with raised bloodshot eyes. He was covered in murderous wounds.
The meaning is so strong that when viewed from a distance, it looks like a demon from the abyss, as if it wants to bring endless killing and disaster to the world.
Zhong Wen: “…..”
This script is probably a pill!
There was a vague feeling in his heart that was not good.