Above the clouds, Chen Fusheng saw the red dust qi and a demonic light blocking the road at a glance.

Although the outer layer of the demon light is gilded, if you look closely, you can clearly see that what is the tooth and claw inside, not the small centipede essence......

"Demons, dare to run rampant!"

Seeing that the Golden Armor God would collapse under the big hands of the centipede spirit, Chen Fusheng arrived in time. With a wipe of his hands on his waist, there is an extra pair of killing weapons.

What is it if it is not the blessing of Sand Eagle Feidian and Celia?

Fingers hooked, and a series of invisible bullets flew out of the chamber.

hit the body of Rulai who was transformed by the royal road! The golden body of the royal Daoren, under Chen Fusheng's double guns, cracked little by little, and then shattered and scattered.

The Buddha was shattered, and Wu Song, who was originally waiting for death with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. Looking at Chen Fusheng who was confronting the royal Daoist in the sky. I felt inexplicably relieved in my heart.

In his heart, Chen Fusheng is the most reliable person.

"Demon Dao, what kind of evil sect magic weapon are you?" His own law was shattered, and the centipede ridge in Wang Dao's body couldn't accept it for a while.

"Huh!" Chen Fusheng didn't bother to deal with Wang Daoren. The words hehe sent Wang Daoren away, and Chen Fusheng first protected Wu Song behind him and sent him to the head of Mengzhou City.

"Fellow Daoist, please take care of Erlang!" The luck golden dragon at the head of Mengzhou City nodded when he heard this, and Chen Fusheng focused his attention on Wang Daoren!

The law of the royal road was broken, and the combat power was damaged. Although he was very angry that Chen Fusheng ignored him, he was poor and short-sighted, and it was the king to recover his combat effectiveness at this time.

Seeing that Chen Fusheng's attention came to his body, Wang Daoren's eyes were full of fierce light, and he looked at Chen Fusheng viciously and said, "Boy, how dare you spoil my good deeds?"

"Your good deed? What's good about you? Chen Fusheng's words did not carry any emotion. All I know is that when you meet me, your bad deeds have arrived. After finishing speaking, Chen Fusheng didn't give Wang Daoren the slightest chance.

With a wave of his two fingers and sword, in the air, a wind blade flew towards the king.

"Carving insect skills, how can you be presumptuous in front of me?" Looking at Chen Fusheng's technique, Wang Daoren couldn't stop sneering. With a wave of his hand, an earthen wall stood up, blocking the wind blade that Chen Fusheng had hit.

It's just that it didn't notice when the earthen wall was rising, blocking its view.

Chen Fusheng quietly made a small move. With a slight finger of his left hand, on the earth, the seeds took root, sprouted, and broke through the soil in a blink of an eye. One by one, the vines are going to bind the royal people.

When the shoots had just broken through the ground, the king felt the pulse of the earth.

He's just inexperienced in fighting, and he's not really stupid. After seeing Chen Fusheng's spell and wanting to control himself, he hurriedly changed the spell to give birth to gold. Large hands made of dirt, wielding scythes in their hands, stick out from the walls of the earth, and fight against the vines that break through the earth.

The vines danced like snakes. wants to tie up the king, and the king's man is also overpowering the arms made of earth, wielding a scythe to cut the vines.

The situation is somewhat stalemate.

Chen Fusheng is in the middle stage of Qi refining, that is, the realm of the middle stage of Jindan. And the Wang Dao people are the early stage of Qi refining. The distance is in the middle period, which is the distance of a layer of window paper.

After he has digested the nutrients that have swallowed the grace, he can break into the middle stage.

In fact, this time, after Wang Daoren caught Song Jiang, he would not have killed him in the first place. He will raise Song Jiang for a period of time first. Then, over time, it subtly absorbed and transferred Song Jiang's luck. Really take Song Jiang's luck for his own use.

and then killed Song Jiang and squeezed out his last value.

The use of grace is a bit more coarse.

Wang Daoren wanted to delay, but Chen Fusheng didn't want to.

Because at this time, Qiao Daoqing and Sun An were not far from here. If the war is prolonged. If it affects them, then even pouring out the waters of the North Sea will not be enough to wash away his remorse.

On the city wall, Wu Songxian greeted the prefect of Mengzhou. The prefect of Mengzhou had just seen Wu Song's ability, although he was still very worried in his heart at this time.

But at least you can take time out and perfunctory Wu Song.

"I don't know who the strong man is?"

At this time, Wu Song was out to visit friends and was wearing casual clothes. In addition, in his mouth, he called Song Jiang his brother. Therefore, the prefect of Mengzhou did not use the official title to call Wu Song. Instead, he used a rather Jianghu question.

"If you go back to your lordship, the person from Xiaguan Qinghe has the surname Wu Mingsong. He now lives in the position of Yanggu County Lieutenant. ”

"Wu Song? Who are you in Yanggu County? Hearing Wu Song's self-introduction, the county commander of Mengzhou remembered to come alone.

Wuzhi in Qinghe County!

You must know that when Wu Zhi was the county commander, he also set off a lot of storms.

"If you go back to adulthood, it's my brother!"

"Okay, good, fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers. The samurai family is a double master, and the glorious lintel is just around the corner! ”

At this time, the prefect of Mengzhou glanced at Wu Song.

Although it is said that Wu Song's official position is not very high, he is just an adjutant of a county. However, after all, an official is an official, and an official is an official after all.

The difference between these cannot be reasoned with.

"Thank you for your compliment! At this time, Wu Song had recovered a little. Hurriedly bowed down to thank the prefect of Mengzhou! ”

"The strong man doesn't need to be polite, according to the strong man, how will the two immortal masters win or lose?"

"Strong men should not have their own personal inclinations, try to be fair." After finishing speaking, the prefect of Mengzhou hurriedly added another sentence.

Who wins and who loses, in fact, he can't do anything. It's just asking for peace of mind.

"Back to the words of the adult, the lower officials are short-sighted. But I can't tell the current form on the field. "But ......"

After listening to the first half of Wu Song's words, the prefect of Mengzhou couldn't hide the worry on his face. But after hearing that there is still after, it is like grasping at the straw that saves my life.

"What's next? Strong men don't want to swallow and spit out. ”

"Uh......" Wu Song heard the question of the prefect of Mengzhou, and he was more or less wrong. However, in the blink of an eye, the prefect of Mengzhou reacted.

"I mean, but what ......"

"My lord, Xia Guan doesn't know much about Mr. 's strength. However, in the heart of Xia Guan, Mr. is an immortal-like existence! From the time Xia Guan knew Mr. to now, he has never seen anything that can make Mr. frown. ”

"So, in the eyes of the lower officials, this time, Mr. still won't."

"Alas!" Listening to Wu Song's words, the prefect of Mengzhou let out a long sigh.

"I don't know why, there has been no mystery for thousands of years, why did it appear in Mengzhou?"

Looking at the scenes of fighting in front of him, the prefect of Mengzhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

Wu Song seems to be talking to the prefect, or to himself.

"My lord, times have changed~"