"Shameless!" Facing Xiao Boyuan, who claimed to be a witch king, it was naturally Zheng Mo who was the first to scold. A silver light flashed in his hand, and a spear appeared in his hand. As he spoke first, the weapons in the hands of several other people also showed up.

"Oh, you are not shameless in bullying the widows. The sarcasm on Xiao Boyuan's face deepened, and he didn't even move, watching the three people on the opposite side attack him.

"Ah Mo, Ah Seal, stop it!"

Zheng Mo and Meng Zhan heard the attack the moment they heard Wang Mei's voice, and only Kui Gu took two steps forward and stopped the attack. He looked at Wang Mei with a little puzzlement - with his understanding of Wang Mei, she shouldn't be a person who didn't use her advantage because of Xiao Boyuan's sentence of bullying more and less.

When Wu Jun said this at this time, it was obvious that his strength had not yet reached its peak. Let Wang Mei guess that Wu Jun must not have completely fused with Ah Yuan's divine soul at this time. So that this body has not been fully mastered, right?"

After several ghost promotions, Wang Mei can be said to be a veteran of the fusion of gods and souls. Judging from the few moves that this witch monarch made just now, he chose the weakest Xie Changsheng, I am afraid that it was not that he didn't want to annihilate them all at once, but that he had the idea of attacking at any time.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Mei's words fell, Wu Jun's laughter had already come from a distance, and Xiao Boyuan's figure who had been standing there before gradually faded until he finally disappeared. Even if Zheng Mo and the three of them attacked in front of them just now, this phantom could only block it, and then it would disappear.

"Ah Mei, how could this Wu Jun be Xiao Boyuan?" Meng Zhu had already returned to her side from the time when Wang Mei stopped just now, and asked the common question of everyone present at this time.

Wang Mei intended to exercise the few people in front of him, so he looked at Lu Zhan, who inherited the Wenqu star position, and sure enough, he saw that Lu Zhan was thinking deeply, his brows were gradually wrinkled, and he also understood that Wang Mei was asking for his opinion, and he was not clumsy at the moment:

"I think the reason why this witch monarch was reincarnated in the first place must also be related to Ah Mei and immortality. He is entangled now, on the one hand, he wants to test the current cultivation progress of Ah Mei and Changsheng, and on the other hand, he also wants to interfere with our entry into the Arctic Ziwei Palace. As Ah Mei said, his fusion with Ah Yuan's divine soul at this time is not complete, so he will deal with the three of you at the same time and use words to blur your judgment, so as to escape. I also estimate that his current cultivation may not have recovered thirty percent of his heyday. ”

"Only thirty percent can interfere with us, if he completely fuses Xiao Boyuan's divine soul and recovers to ten percent, Ah Mei has not yet recovered his heyday of strength......

"I suspect that even if he fuses all of Ah Yuan's divine souls, it will be easy for him to recover to his prime. After all, even if I fuse with the Arctic Ziwei Palace, I can't immediately dominate the universe, at most, I just want to occupy a place in this small thousand world, or even the middle thousand world at the upper level. Wang Mei interrupted Zheng Mo's guess and briefly analyzed.

"Then what are we waiting for, keep going!" Kui Gu heard Wang Mei say this, but he couldn't wait to urge.

"Ah Mei, is that person just now, a bad person?" Just when everyone was about to leave, Xie Changsheng came to Wang Mei's side, and there was a lingering worry in his voice for the rest of his life. As someone who had just been killed by a single blow as a target, he still had a look of fear on his face, but it was clear that he was trying to stop himself from trembling.

"Hmm. Be careful with Changsheng. The Seven Kills will protect you, but you also have to pay more attention to yourself. I'm afraid this man will always follow us. Even though Xie Changsheng was only a six-year-old child at this time, Wang Mei still believed that he could understand what he meant.

"Ah Mei, don't worry. I'll keep an eye out. Xie Changsheng nodded obediently, and then walked towards the Seven Kills who had been protecting him, took the white silk that had been tied to him in order to take him to fly, and carefully tied it tightly around his waist.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Wang Mei gave an order, and several people took off again and headed north. Her previous induction was still there, as long as she continued to the north.

However, they had been on the road for less than two hours before they caught up with a large dark cloud. A thunderbolt visible to the naked eye fell from the sky, and several people were about to fall from the sky, when they suddenly heard the familiar laughter behind them sound again: "Haha! Ziwei Xingjun, I don't want to meet again so soon! Why is this Nandou Xingjun still playing on a swing? In such a high place, it is very dangerous to fall!!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but frown. The timing of this witch monarch's election is really good, they are guarding against his attack at this moment, naturally they will not rush down, but if they don't descend, the dark clouds in front of them will move to their place within a moment, and the thunder in it, their physical bodies at this time are not qualified to experience.

"Go down first. At this time, Wang Mei did not hesitate to arrange. Except for the drums, everyone obediently descended. Seeing this, Kui Gu was only stunned for a moment, and then followed.

However, it was this small stunned surprise that made Wu Jun catch the gap. There was a thunderous sound in the sky at this time, and the drum itself was not afraid of this sound, and the falling movement did not slow down in the slightest.

However, the Witch Monarch seemed to see his fearlessness, and even calculated the location where he was about to appear in this short period of time, and a palm with black gas in the golden light suddenly appeared under Kui Gu's body the moment he landed, enveloping him all.

Seeing this, Wang Mei flashed purple light in his hand, turning into countless sharp blades that approached Wu Jun's body, but this time, Wu Jun seemed to decide that he wanted to leave one of his mother's bodies here, no matter how embarrassed Wang Mei was forced by his body, the black palm kept expanding and shrinking, as if digesting the food inside.

Wang Mei didn't care about anything else at this time, the blue light flashed in his hand, and the tiger-faced clock and the snake chime behind him were all sacrificed by her, and for a while, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be blocked by the huge chimes and chimes, and the performance of the chimes and chimes continued to be heard between heaven and earth.

Wang Mei continued to have phantoms on his body, and while controlling the ringing of the bell, the main body held the Kunwu sword in his hand, approaching Wu Jun. She believed that if she could really push Wu Jun to a corner, the drum would naturally be self-defeating.

Seeing her like this, the corner of Wu Jun's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to point to the dark clouds that were already close at hand, a beam of golden light flashed, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be mixed with the oil pot of water droplets, and suddenly exploded behind Wang Mei, and the beeping sound came in a row.

The golden lightning was like a series of golden chains, almost instantaneously deceived Wang Mei's body protection shield, and the moment it was about to fall on her, Wang Mei only felt that his body was surrounded by softness. The familiar manly breath behind her, like a piece of fine warm jade, buckled her in her arms.

"Ah Mei, don't be afraid! ”