Chapter 121: The Emperor of the Wasteland beats the sweeping monk

There is no shore back, only a sword! ”

"Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Sword Style!"

Tianqian couldn't stand it anymore, and instantly pulled out the vampire scepter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Suddenly, a shocking sword aura flew out without a hint of warning.

"Boy, you're just starting to be born, so let's be killed!"

The sweeping monk barely moved, he just waved his sleeves lightly, and casually received the earth-shattering sword qi.

"Although Dugu's swordsmanship is strong, why is he afraid if he is not himself?"

As soon as he heard this, Tianqian's head was clouded, and the tone of this sweeping monk was too big! didn't even pay attention to Dugu's defeat

"Senior Brother Wuyazi, go and help the machine, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."

Grandma Tong also saw the situation of Tianqian at the moment, it was almost completely downwind, and defeat seemed to be a matter of moments.

"Wuyazi is not qualified enough for you, and if Xiaoyaozi comes here, I will still be afraid of three points."

The sweeping monk's body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then he only saw Wu Yazi flying out inexplicably.

"What? What's wrong with you, junior brother? Who are you and why are you hiding in Shaolin? ”

Grandma Tong was also stunned by the ghostly methods, and in his impression, no one could do it at all, unless he sent the patriarch Xiaoyaozi.

"Alpha Raid!"

The means of the person in front of him are worthy of being the strong in the late congenital stage, and he can subdue the strong in the early congenital stage with his hands.

"Does struggling work? You are destined to come with me. ”

Seeing the disappearing Tianqian, the sweeping monk smiled. Although he could not determine the exact location of Tianqian, he was sure that this state could not last.

"Bang bang!"

Tianqian's scepter stabbed like a raging storm, but it was useless, and a vast true qi directly blocked it.

At the critical time, Tianqian hurriedly took out his housekeeping skills, and Xiao Riyan's passive attack was filled with boiling flames.

"Oh, how can a man control the flames. You played so well just now, it's time to change me. ”

The sweeping monk showed a smile, and his indifferent appearance seemed to be determined to be dry.

"Fight the stars, give me a turn!"

Faced with a menacing slap, Tian Qian chose to condense the stars with the true qi of his whole body and hurriedly pointed it out.

"Click!"

Before Xingchen could resist, he was smashed by the sweeping monk with a wave of his sleeves, and his indifferent appearance seemed to be just pinching the ants to death.

"You are too weak, with my current martial arts, even Murong Longcheng, Xiaoyaozi, and the ancestor of the Duan family can fight."

This is not a big talk, but it really has such combat power.

Those three people are all strong in the late congenital stage, even if the sweeping monk is a little stronger, the gap will not be too big.

You are ruthless, and you deserve to be the boss among the dragons. Just because I can't beat you doesn't mean you're invincible.

Tian Qian took out the Fantasy Plane Summoning Token and touched it with a painful face, his expression was really helpless.

"Sweeping monk, your opponent is coming."

"Boom!"

When Tian Qian pressed the token, a great change occurred between heaven and earth, and a white hole appeared in the sky.

"Look, that's the machine summoning the people of the fairy world."

At this moment, the people of the entire thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, as well as the people of the Loose Sect, all pinned their hopes on Tianqian.

If the sky is defeated, their end will be to be killed by the Shaolin Temple, or they will be imprisoned for 180 years and tortured.

"Congratulations to the host for opening the perfect world, summoning characters randomly, targeting the Emperor!"

"Boom!"

Inside the white cave appeared a white and chubby child, who looked fleshy and innocent.

"I rely on your sister's system to trap me, this girl is the Emperor of the Wasteland? Well, I took it, and knelt down for the system completely. ”

"Haha laughing to death, this is the opponent you are talking about."

Not only was the sweeping monk amused, but even the people of Shaolin Temple were covering their mouths and laughing, which was obviously a little kid and an opponent.

"You are not allowed to laugh, I should suppress the eternal ages for the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven!"

The bear child in the sky looked down on everyone, and he shouted with a milky voice and a pout.

Name: Stone number

Strength:???

Root Bone: ???

Understanding???

The target is from the fantasy world, the perfect continent, and the specific information is unknown......

Seeing this row of question marks, this time he could be sure that the person in front of him was the Emperor of the Wasteland, Shi Hao.

However, Nima's pit father is that the stone number is a little too small, it seems that he is only eight or nine years old, and he seems to be a child laborer.

"It's over, this time the Heavenly Machine Demon Lord has no choice."

The people in the Tianqian camp were all depressed, they were looking forward to the stars and the moon, but a little kid came.

"Master, did you call me? That old man is so treacherous, do you want me to beat him? ”

Shi Hao's eyes lit up, and then his feet ran towards Tianqian, and his little finger pointed at the sweeping monk.

Don't be in a hurry to ask me to brew, Shi Hao seems to call me master. Doesn't that mean that I have been to the perfect world, and I have successfully adopted him as an apprentice?

"Gollum!"

Hearing the barking of his stomach, Shi Hao patted his belly embarrassedly, then took out a bottle from his body and kept sucking the milk inside.

"Genius Dibao, this is the taste of the birth of a baby."

There was a strong smell from the whole field, and if you looked closely, it was the bottle that Shi Hao was drinking.

"I can feel that this drop of milk is comparable to a year's penance."

Hearing only the words of the sweeping monk, everyone was boiling. A drop of milk is comparable to a year's internal strength, doesn't that mean that the young man in front of him is abusing the baby.

it, TMD I forgot that the stone number also has a nickname, I love to eat animal milk, and this beast milk should not be obtained from those pure-blood creatures.

"Hey, hey, hey! Shi Hao is good, I will discuss with you for the teacher, and give the teacher a sip of animal milk! ”

At this moment, Tianqian's smile was extremely weird, and the innocent Shi Hao could distinguish it, so he had to say vigilantly: "Master Jizi only takes a small sip, this is my dinner." ”

"Okay, good, just a small bite!"

Tianqian stretched out his hand, but the bottle didn't arrive. I saw the sweeping monk take it in his hand and laugh non-stop.

Lying in the groove, the tiger pulled teeth out of his mouth. I haven't drunk the hemp eggs yet, so you dare to touch my apprentice's food.

"Wow, grab my bottle."

Shi Hao's face was blue, and he quickly rushed over. jumped three meters high, and the fleshy palm slapped directly at the sweeping monk.

"Rub, the stone is back!"

Tianqian couldn't help but be surprised, such a small child duel with the sweeping monk, the TMD cup was already doomed.

If I summoned the Stone Horn and he was killed by the sweeping monk, wouldn't the perfect world be without a protagonist?

Everyone had already expected the cup of the stone number, after all, he was still a child, and in the face of the invincible sweeping monk in the world, he could only be finished.

"Ah, my old waist!"

The sweeping monk just blocked it casually, but the small fleshy palm of the stone number seemed to contain ten thousand catties of power, and directly beat him to the ground.

"Tell you to snatch my bottle, I'll beat you!"

The bear child directly punched the sweeping monk, and every time he went down, there was a crunchy sound.

"Little Ancestor, don't fight, if I continue to fight, my life will be gone."

Seeing that Shi Hao went down with three punches, the sweeping monk directly vomited blood in his mouth, and the whole person was beaten and could not see the original state, and it was already seriously deformed.

"I'll it, the stone number is too fierce!"

Looking at the stone number hanging all the way, Tianqian only felt that there was something wrong with the painting style. The originally mighty and invincible boss is so vulnerable.

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