Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1151: Weak mess

Medicine King Valley.

An Zheng stood there breathlessly, all over the body with blood marks caught by the claws, the clothes on his body had been torn apart, and the blood-stained flesh looked extraordinarily grim, like a head Bloodthirsty monster.

Hundreds of corpses lie on the ground around him. All the avatars have been killed by him, the blood has passed the soles of the shoes on the ground, and the blood beads brought up on it have a **** beauty.

Pappa ...

Zhu Xiaoji applauded.

"Sure enough, the power of Warcraft is swallowed by you."

He looked at An Zheng's playfulness: "I just want to know, how do you hide it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years, we are familiar with the breath of Warcraft, you are hiding it perfectly, it's amazing . "

The last three words are not commendable.

An Zheng gasped, straightened and stretched his limbs, shaking his arm, the blood on his body spread out, and the moment when he floated in the air was a bit strange beauty. The young man stood in the blood rain, slender and sturdy, hard and cold.

"Dare you take action against Xiao Xiaosheng? It's not really the point. The point is that your lord Lord needs you to determine whether the power of Warcraft is on me."

An Zheng looked back at Zhu Proofreader: "You want to see, I will show you."

Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of Warcraft is really powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's avatars have erosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that. Ghost thing. But you ca n’t count the wounds on your body, but it ’s okay, really shocking. ”

More shocking than Zhu proofreading is Xiao Xiaosheng. He looked at An Zheng's eyes as if An Zheng were the monster.

"Enough is enough."

An Zheng turned to look at Xiao Xiaosheng: "I will give you a mirror. You are ugly dead by yourself, OK, I don't want to fight, I'm a little tired."

Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you ruined my efforts, you don't want to fight if you don't want to fight? If you don't smash you tens of thousands of corpses, I might not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."

An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't fall asleep."

He took a deep breath and walked towards Xiao Xiaosheng carrying an eight-fold black heavy ruler. Standing behind Anzheng, Zhu Xiaoji could n’t help but ask: “You already know that I ’m trying to test you, and you do n’t have to fight with him, why do you want to fight?”

An Zheng did not return his head: "It has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with Ning Xiaolou, or even Xiao Xiaosheng. I just want to fight ... I hit me, it has nothing to do with anyone."

With a buzzing sound, a corpse of a spirit tribe flew over, bowed and shot arrows in the air, and hundreds of feather arrows flew towards Anzhen. There are hundreds of corpses of Ling people around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's flesh by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. When he remembered his intentions, these **** puppets would attack.

Just one person. Hundreds of corpses moved endlessly, and the arrows flew across the sky.

An Zheng long screamed, and the eight-fold black heavy ruler in his hand was like a black tornado, tightly closed. All feather arrows were blocked by the eight-fold black heavy ruler, and none of them could penetrate. Eight times the weight of the black heavy ruler is heavy, even if a practitioner of the same level as Anzheng wants to wield this ruler, it is not an easy task, but this ruler floats in Anzheng's hands like a wicker .

No matter how dense the feather arrows are, and no matter how strange the corpses of the spirits are, Anzheng always keeps moving forward. Yu Jian came from all directions, but could not prevent An Zheng from moving forward.

"interesting."

Zhu Xiaojian looked at An Zheng and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I can't help but think about it, should I think of a lie to help you deal with him on the side of the king? It would be nice to keep you working as a helper. "

Anzhan does not speak, distracted, but just moves forward.

Xiao Xiaosheng saw that An Zheng could not stop An Zheng's eyes, and the bodies of the spirit people who were still shooting arrows all calmed down, and they rushed towards An Zheng in turn the next second. This time there were no feather arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit clan hit the eight-fold black heavy ruler of Anzheng, and Anzheng's forward speed slowed down. The body retreated with a blow, and immediately withdrew a punch. The people behind continued to punch, punching with one punch.

The Lings have a special physique that melts the power of all things. What is unexpected is that the power on the fist is also amazing. Moreover, the spiritual state of these spiritual people can be much stronger than the group of Du Ruo encountered by An Zheng. The masters of the spiritual family have been hunted and become the blood medium of Xiao Xiaosheng.

Hundreds of people continued to hit hard, Anzhen stopped moving forward. Those people are dead, no pain, no fear. They punched on an eight-fold black heavy ruler and might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.

The strength of the eight times black heavy ruler is getting heavier, and Anzheng feels more and more difficult.

"Young man, don't be arrogant."

Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and the so-called young talents I have met are so many. There are not many young men who think that they are genius in every big family, but in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? Simple, because we old guys do n’t want to be replaced so quickly, they die in our hands. "

When he waved his hand, a corpse of a spirit tribe turned into a meat ball and slammed into Anzhen. It burst out at the moment of contact with the eight-fold black heavy ruler. It was not just the self-detonation of a Lingzu corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, which were connected with the luck of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contained the power of the innumerable herbs and spirits of Yaowanggu.

This time, An Zheng's body slid backwards with shock, and the sound of the soles rubbing on the ground was so harsh.

"The talent is good, but it is a pity that the mind is immature."

Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng and said, "Do you know why I didn't shoot at the same time when the avatars attacked, but watched you kill them? It's very simple ... At first, I had to rely on Numerous avatars to absorb. But now I do n’t need that many avatars anymore. Instead, they have become worms, and they continue to divide my power ... But that is my avatar after all, I ca n’t kill them myself, because I The moment they remembered, they also knew. "

"I had to use external force to watch you kill them so happy, and I am also very happy. After these avatars died, all the power came back."

Xiao Xiaosheng stood up fiercely, at that moment the world seemed to change color.

"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"

He stepped down from the high platform in one step, and his strange body moved, watching people worry that he would break in the next step. The overstretched flesh looks too fragile, but that is just an illusion. Hundreds of people from the Ling clan rushed towards Anzheng and succeeded, blasting one by one.

Anzheng had to block the black heavy ruler in front of him, and suffered an explosion bombardment. That force was too strong, Anzhen struck back and forth, and the wounds on his body became more and more. Under the violent endless power, An Zheng has been forced to retreat to the door position, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black heavy ruler is shaking slightly.

"No way?"

Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng contemptuously: "Young people, the only difference is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these blood races? Because I don't need them anymore ... you think you found me In fact, I have been looking forward to outsiders coming to my place of retreat. Only outsiders can help me get rid of those avatars, get rid of these psychics, they are all dead, and all the power comes back. With the momentum of almost the entire Yaowang Valley, I sit still and hold the dragon plate, and I stand up and rule the world! "

The bodies of the remaining more than one hundred Ling people flew over at the same time, piled on the outside of Anzheng's body like a sandbag, and trapped Anzheng's death. The corpses of these spirits exploded at the same time, and at that moment Zhu Proofreader immediately sent them out, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

boom!

The entire retreat was razed to the ground, and half of the Medicine King Valley collapsed. The nearest wilderness mountain, half of the **** began to slide down, and a large number of monsters and beasts that were too late to escape were buried inside. Not to mention the medicinal herbs, the number is innumerable.

Yaowang Valley stretches for thousands of miles, with high mountains on both sides. This super horrible explosion directly filled half of the medicine King Valley. The thick smoke stirred up, a black smoke rushed to the sky, rolled up and looked like a mushroom cloud.

A black light rose slowly among the smoke and dust, floating in mid-air.

"Too many people underestimated me ... I really thought that I just wanted to bow down to those of the Nine Saint Sect? With the help of the Nine Saint Sect, it was just part of my plan. Whether it was Ning Xiaolou or the Nine Saint Sect Guys, it ’s not in my eyes at all. The people of Jiu Shengzong are played by my palms. Is n’t Ning Xiaolou right? As for the **** ’s police department, in my eyes is a group of ants. ”

He looked down on the ground, his body had grown bigger, almost five meters tall, and there were thick black scales on his body. A dragon-tailed tail extended from the back of his waist and was still swinging back and forth.

"I **** the spirit of the world, the essence of all things, rely on the blood of the spirit family to **** monsters, people, and spirit grass ... At this moment, I have waited for many years. When I ascend, I will **** this human world. Clean, in the future, above the Heavenly Dome Immortal Palace, the Immortal Emperor will pay my respects to me! "

"Fuck you."

Du Shoushou, who was approaching, saw that An Zheng did not appear, his eyes turned red for a moment, and a little under his feet flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. As he was about to rush, an arm covered with black scales stretched out, and his hand pinched Du's thin neck.

"You? Weak mess."

Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and then a thin blue air flowed into Du's thin body, and he watched Du's thin body shrivel, and the speed made people feel hairy.

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