weird world corpse

Chapter 420 The Battle Begins

The crack fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The khaki mud no longer gushed out, but disappeared without a trace.

An old man who was only one meter tall came out. The old man was leaning on a cane in his hand, but his steps were unusually steady.

Because of his height, the old man could only raise his head to look at Fang Mu, with a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

Holding the butcher's knife, Fang Mu stroked his chin, and said, "Who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be you."

"Do you know me?" The one-meter-tall old man narrowed his eyes slightly, carrying an innate nobility: "There are almost no one here who knows me. Tell me, who am I?"

Fang Mu said seriously: "I should call you God of Fortune, right?"

As soon as this sentence came out, an inexplicable pressure came over, making Fang Mu take a step back.

"Do you know me?" The old man said with great interest: "It seems that you have contacted us, or... you killed our people, I smell a breath on you, it seems to be Huode Xingjun and Mao Sun Xingjun's breath."

"The nose is really good." Fang Mu said, "Your strength is not normal at all."

"What's abnormal?" the old man asked, "Strong or weak?"

"Strong." Fang Mu said without hesitation: "Compared to the stories I know, you seem ridiculously strong."

Fude Zhengshen, that is, the Lord of the Land.

In the previous life, the Lord of the Land was also regarded as the God of Wealth and the God of Fortune, because the folks believed that "where there is land, there is wealth", so the Lord of the Land was regarded as the patron saint by the merchants.

Another point is that the earth temple it enshrines belongs to the most widely distributed sacrificial buildings in the previous life.

As far as Fang Mu knew, Lord Tu Di should be a minor god, but why did he bring such a strong oppressive force, even stronger than Huode Xingjun and Uori Xingjun.

The Lord of Earth seemed to see what Fang Mu was thinking, and said, "You must be thinking about such a small god, why is it stronger than the righteous god in the sky, right?"

Fang Mu didn't shy away from it, and nodded directly.

"The power of the earth is infinite." The land lord stomped his feet and said: "When the power of all the land lords gathers together, we are also infinite."

Fang Mu frowned and said, "You mean to say that you have obtained the power of all the land lords."

The Lord of Earth did not deny it, and said: "That's right, the current me is not comparable to a low-level guy like Huode Xingjun."

Fang Mu raised the pig-killing knife flat, and said, "Let's draw a straight line, I don't think you want to keep talking to me, to fight or not to fight?"

Having said all that, the two are still enemies, and this fight will continue.

"There is an opportunity to become a saint in heaven and earth." The Lord of the Land opened his hands with a serious face: "All the Lords of the Land gave up on themselves to achieve me just to grab the opportunity. You have good strength. If you can help me, I will let you Be my big disciple."

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes, and said with great interest: "What do you mean by the opportunity to become a saint? How did you come to this world?"

The Earth Lord shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Fang Mu pondered: "I don't know? Amnesia?"

"I only know that I have worked so hard to come here, and even experienced a fight." The Land Lord sighed and said, "This is our chance, and I must grab it."

Fang Mu said, "It's over? It's gone?"

"No more." Land justice said: "That's all I know. Compared with what I know, I want to know what your attitude is now."

Fang Mu turned the pig-killing knife in his hand, and said, "My attitude is already obvious."

The knife is his attitude.

Big disciple?Shit big disciple.

Either fight, or obediently let him perform the corpse touch technique.

The Land Lord sighed, and said, "You don't want such a big benefit, it seems that you really want to die."

After the land lord finished speaking, a faint khaki light suddenly appeared on his body.

"brush!"

The bright knife light flashed, and Fang Mu acted first.

"boom!"

The light of the saber slashed on the Earth Lord, and instantly melted into the khaki-yellow light.

"Ok?"

The face of the land master changed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly surprised: "What kind of magical power is this? Some of the magical powers ignore my defense."

Fan Tian Dao Technique attacks each other inside and outside, even with real damage, of course it can ignore defense.

It's just that in Fang Mu's opinion, the real damage is still a bit low.

After the Lord of the Earth said this, he didn't say any more, but slowly raised his right hand.

"Come here!"

The khaki-yellow light condensed into a beautiful pattern, covering the top of the land man's head.

"Ok?"

Fang Mu frowned, and felt an extremely dangerous feeling. He immediately used the six-fold golden body formula and the six-foot-long vajra body, and even swallowed the elixir prepared in his hand.

Powerful heat lingered in Fang Mu's body, Fang Mu raised the pig-killing knife in his hand, and slashed at the Lord of the Land with endless power.

"boom!"

Under the real injury, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of the land father's mouth, but this injury was insignificant to him.

"not good!"

The danger perception in Fang Mu's heart is getting stronger and stronger. This is his feeling after countless bloody battles, and it is very effective.

Sure enough, as soon as this feeling appeared, the surrounding land trembled.

Behind him, countless lands stood upright and surrounded him.

"Crack!"

Fang Mu only felt darkness in front of his eyes, as if the night had fallen suddenly, and at the same time, he heard the sound of egg shells breaking.

This is the sound of the Sixfold Golden Body Art completely disappearing!
"pain!"

An indescribable pain came from all directions, crushing all the bones in his body.

In this heart-piercing pain, Fang Mu was extremely calm.

This pain is nothing, he has experienced more painful pain, so it is just a drizzle.

The question now is how to get out.

Outside, the Land Lord frowned slightly.

He could feel that Fang Mu was not dead yet.

But he wasn't worried because he had plenty of time.

The land lord turned his gaze to the trembling villagers, and shook his head: "A group of wine bags and rice bags, if I didn't need it for the time being, I would have killed you a long time ago."

When the villagers heard this sentence, some of them were very timid and even fainted.

At this time, a sharp-eyed villager turned his gaze around the land lord and looked behind the land lord.

The land lord frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

He turned his head hastily, and saw a stream of blood seeping out from the soil.

The soil couldn't stop the blood at all, and slowly melted in the blood.

The land lord was so shocked that he couldn't help but say, "This is water from the sea of ​​blood! How could you do this?"

"What do you think?" Fang Mu walked out from the mud, moved his neck, and his six-foot-giant voice sounded like thunder, "It hurts, I'm on fire."

(End of this chapter)