Chapter 192: Cunning Demon Worm

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All of this is tedious to say, but it can happen in an instant.

The three of them actually advanced one after another, Ji Daozi and Fu Ping advanced to the early stage of the Great Martial Arts, and Jiang Ren directly advanced to the middle stage.

The injuries of the three of them were swept away, and a momentum that belonged to the great warriors rose out, cold, perverse, and contemptuous of the world.

Because the three of them had just been promoted, their cultivation was not stable, and they couldn't control the leakage of their cultivation at all, so their cultivation was vividly expressed.

"Did he have known this would happen?"

Hu Tiange couldn't believe his eyes, he said it was him, even Li Zhanyuan and all the Xuan Group monks present, including Ma Wu and Ding Rui, couldn't believe their eyes.

"I get it, I get it!"

Hu Tiange was like a wise man who suddenly understood something that he had been thinking about for a long time but had not figured out.

Only on the edge of life and death can the human body be stimulated to its maximum potential, and then break through the shackles of cultivation and reach a higher level!"

He had been at the peak of the Heaven Level for more than eighty years, and at this moment, he felt that the membrane of the Great Martial Artist was shattered with a "poof", and his momentum was constantly rising.

If you let others know that you can upgrade just by watching Mu Ping command a battle, will you treat Mu Ping as a god?

But that's how amazing it is!

"Master Mou, thank you!"

Hu Tiange knelt down on one knee and bowed to Mu in parallel.

"Uncle Hu, I can't help it, I can't do it!"

He stretched out his hand and picked Hu Tiange up. If he becomes half of Hu Tiange's master, then where will Hu Mo go? Isn't this a joke?

"Team leader, let me go in too, I want to ...... too"

Li Zhanyuan was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, Ji Daozi and Fu Ping's cultivation was almost up to him, but in this way, the gap between them could not be described as a chasm?

"You're not suitable!"

Mu Ping shook his head slightly.

"Alas!"

Li Zhanyuan was like a defeated rooster, and he dropped his head helplessly.

"Die!"

With the blessing of the formation, Jiang Ren's cultivation is infinitely close to the late stage of the Great Martial Artist, and Ji Daozi and Fu Ping are also infinitely close to the middle stage of the Great Martial Artist.

Two great martial artists are enough for monsters to drink a pot in the middle stage, not to mention that there is also a great martial artist in the late stage, besides, the three absolute hunting arrays are not easy to mess with.

So, in less than half a minute, the ten spears formed by the ten fingers of the monster were all broken by the three of them, turning into three and a half-foot-long nails.

"It turned out to be a phantom array!"

The three of them suddenly understood why Mu Ping didn't lend a hand, it turned out that the fingers of this monster did not pose any threat to them at all.

And what poses a threat to them is the monster's sonic attack and devouring skills, if you master this, as long as you are careful, it is more difficult for monsters to hurt them than to ascend to the sky.

What's more, with the help of life and death threats, the three of them have been promoted?

Although the monster sent three more sonic attacks, in the eyes of the three of them, it was just like that, it was useless at all, and as for devouring, it couldn't pose any threat.

"Kill!"

Everyone has experienced more than a dozen attacks, and the cultivation of the three of them has been infinitely stabilized, and they secretly transmitted, and the three pairs of giant palms beckoned to the monster in unison.

"Boom"

"Smack!"

Because of the formation, the monster had no way to hide or escape, so he could only stand up and be slapped by three pairs of fleshy palms.

The flies were slapped into a puddle of flesh.

No one noticed that a fluorescent light had submerged into Fu Ping's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Woooo

The wall of the array flickered, and the three of them walked out of the trapped array.

And Mu Ping also waved his hand to withdraw the formation.

"Thank you, team leader!"

The three of them bent down in unison and bowed deeply to Mu Ping.

An invisible slaughter was revealed from the three of them, although it did not form a substance, it could be compared to the previous momentum of the three people.

"It's a good thing to be promoted, but do you think that's the end of it?"

Mu Ping looked at the three of them playfully.

The three of you, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a cloud of fog, and even Hu Tiange is the second monk who is confused.

"Remember, when fighting the enemy, you must always keep an eye on it!"

As Mu Ping spoke, he stretched out his hand to rush Fu Ping's forehead and grabbed it.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

A pitch-black, about fifteen-centimeter-long insect was pulled out of Fu Ping's head by him!

Comfortable

Mu Ping struggles between the thumb and index finger of his right hand!

"If the body is immortal, what is the use of killing a puppet?"

"This ...... It's terrifying!"

Not only was Fu Ping scared out of a white sweat, but everyone present was so frightened that they couldn't speak.

What is this? Why are you so cunning?

If a great warrior is going to be controlled by this bug...... The crowd simply didn't dare to think about it.

A yellow-level martial artist is controlled and can still exert the strength of the middle stage of the great martial artist, what if the great martial artist is controlled?

I have to say that according to their thinking, if Fu Ping becomes a puppet, the harm she causes will be countless times greater than that of the one named Hualess.

Actually, they really think too much.

The reason why Hua Shao's yellow-level martial artist was able to send out an attack similar to the middle stage of the Great Martial Artist was because the insect control demon insect that controlled him was originally the cultivation of the middle stage of the Great Martial Artist.

But Mu Ping is not going to tell them this truth, it is better to let them hang a knife over their heads, so that they will not be slack off like before.

"Subordinates, thank you team leader for saving your life!"

With a "plop", Fu Ping knelt down on both knees and kowtowed three times to Mu Ping.

Mu Ping'an accepted it, if it weren't for his strong mental strength, he wouldn't have found out that this demon insect had burrowed into Fu Ping's mind when the host was dying, and in a sense, he had indeed saved her life.

"You can't kill your Grandpa Bug, if you kill Grandpa Bug, you'll all have to die!

Suddenly, the demon insect between Mu Ping's fingers stopped struggling and began to speak.

"Tell me, how did you let us die? What about the other people in your mouth?"

Mu Ping has always wondered, what is this insect control demon insect doing to occupy a yellow-level martial artist? With his ability, occupying a heaven-level martial artist, even a ground-level martial artist is like playing, why doesn't he do that?

Could it be that they have any other conspiracy that cannot be achieved?

"Let your insect grandfather go, and when your insect grandfather is safe, I will naturally advise you. ”

The demon insect smirked.

"Team leader, according to the interrogation of those martial artists who entered the world without permission, they all said that they came to Lincheng because they inadvertently played a game and were guided by the game!"

Joining the WTO because of the game?

Mu Ping frowned.