Chapter 1090: One-handed Pig Demon

Zhu Pengpei's fantasy hug did not come true, and Chunling's meat bullet chariot hit directly, almost knocking out Zhu Pengpei's bitter gall.

In the next second, Jing Mu's sword poked into the pig's belly button.

Ling Chong's gun, the head of which sank into the pig's body, looked like a-stirring stick.

The old monk's ring knife cut off the pig's fluffy spiral-shaped tail.

And the fist of the old man, like a normal dragon set, just added a bruise to Zhu Pengpei's face.

Chunling fainted directly, Jing Mu and the other four stepped back vigilantly, this guy's breath is so strong, he shouldn't be hit so easily, is he a paper tiger?

Then they saw that Zhu Pengpei didn't want to defend, but couldn't do it.

The chains on his body, emitting a faint black glow, were tightly strangled around his body, and his image resembled the mascot of a tire factory that was not engaged in a serious business.

The old monk turned his head and slowly opened his mouth, and saw Wen Wen leaning against the tree, holding his right hand slightly in the direction of Zhu Pengpei, looking relaxed and freehand.

It was Wen Wen who controlled the pig Pengpei, and their attack could really hit.

Zhu Pengpei is at least a first-class powerhouse, so what kind of amazing strength does this man who can control Zhu Pengpei with one hand have?

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and they have met a master today.

Jing Mu didn't look back, but looked at the chains on Zhu Pengpei's body, and muddy tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Before the chain was hung on Zhu Pengpei's body, he didn't care, just regarded it as a more delicate chain.

But now that it was covered with a black glow, he recognized where the chain came from, and he lifted the hem of his robe, and there was a black chain around his waist, which was exactly the same as the one on Pig Pengpei!

"Could it be...... I'm finally, not the last? ”

Thinking of this, Jing Mo smiled heartily, and then fell straight to the ground.

The battle with Zhu Jar had already made him almost exhausted, and he was just strong in the face of Zhu Pengpei before.

Wen Wen was taken aback, this one-armed old man suspected to correspond to the containment officer 'Jing Du', but one of his big gains, it would be bad if he died like this.

He hurried over and was relieved to find that he was only exhausted.

Then he looked at Zhu Pengpei, after all, Zhu Pengpei was a True Order powerhouse, and after withstanding those few attacks, it was not a big problem for him, it was just the extent of the flesh wound.

It was the blade of the sword that collided with the head of the gun, causing his stomach to leak slightly.

"You big ...... Big handsome guy, how can you have time to find the little one, you just need to say hello to me, and I will come to you with a. ”

Zhu Pengpei wanted to scold, but his big pig head could bend and stretch, and now his life was in Wen Wen's hands, so he was as respectful as he was.

Seeing Zhu Pengpei's attitude, Ling Chong and the others were even more surprised, a big monster at the level of a first-class demon king, like a third grandson in front of you, what kind of monster are you?

Thinking of Wen Wen asking who the top powerhouses in the world were, a terrible guess appeared in Ling Chong's mind.

This is the True Immortal Realm powerhouse who was sleeping many years ago, and he has awakened from his slumber at this time, and everything has changed......

Wen Wen didn't know what they were making up in their heads, he wanted to take Jing Mu and Zhu Pengpei away, so he said to Ling Chong: "You are here to get rid of the demon this time, I can't let you kill this pig demon, but I promise that he will never have a chance to make trouble in the future, no problem." ”

"No problem, no problem, just dare to ask sir, your name is ......"

"Name?"

Wen Wen scratched his chin: "You can call me, Black Cross." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Wen took Chunling, Zhu Pengpei, and the unconscious Jing Mu and left.

After Ling Chong and the other three returned to the demon hunter camp, there were more rumors about the 'Black Cross' in the world of superpowers.

Legend has it that this Black Cross is a strong man who thinks that the true immortal level is a true immortal who has lived from ancient times to the present.

The one-handed pig demon has also become a strong demeanor that demon hunters yearn for.

……

Sitting next to the unconscious thorn, Wen Wen sighed softly, he didn't know how to face this old man who was almost out of oil.

After this battle, Jing Mu's lifespan was running out, and it would be easy for Wen Wen to rescue him.

At that time, when the clone was made, there were still some fountains of life left, which were placed in the spatial ring, not in the shelter.

These fountains of life were enough to repair all the dark wounds on Jing Mu's body and allow him to live for a few more years.

But should it be done?

Wen Wen saw the state of Jing Mu when he participated in the battle, it was a kind of idea that he didn't care about himself at all, and he hoped from the bottom of his heart that he could die in battle.

Maybe letting his life go by like this is what he really wants, and giving him a few more years of life will make him even more miserable.

Jing Mu lived through the most glorious years of the asylum, he knew how the organization guarded the world, he had a strong sense of identity with the organization, and he was proud of who he was.

But one day, the organization weakened.

There were no new people joining the shelter, and the function of the shelter was weakened little by little, and the old people left one by one, only Jing Mu, who was still young at the time, survived to the end.

Eventually, along with the asylum, he gradually disappeared in the darkness, and no one cared......

He is the only one who bears all this, and this kind of psychological pressure is difficult for outsiders to imagine.

"Water...... Water ......"

Jing Mu woke up, and Wen Wen hurriedly fed him some water.

Wen Wen was once very curious about why in the TV series, when people in a coma wake up, they all want to drink water.

But later, when he was a novice detective, he once fell from three floors with him in order to catch a prisoner, so he was in a coma for a few days, and his first reaction when he woke up was to drink water......

After drinking the water, Jing Mo looked at Wen Wen curiously, and his eyes were no longer lifeless, but with a glimmer of hope.

"You...... Is it someone there? ”

Wen Wen didn't know what the specific name of the shelter here was, but the rules for not casually revealing the existence of the shelter to outsiders should be the same.

"Well, yes." Wen Wen thought about it and agreed.

"Yes, yes." Jing Mo let out a sigh, and the whole person looked much more relaxed: "It's really not easy for me all these years......

Then Jing Mu began to tell Wen Wen how he had persevered over the years, what kind of partners he had, who he admired the most, who had the best character, and who he liked the most......

From these narratives, Wen Wen heard a strong attachment, which was the persistence of this old man's life.

After thinking about it, Wen Wen took out the fountain of life that only left the bottom of the bottle and placed it in front of Jing Mu.

From the old man's narration, Wen Wen heard a different kind of vitality, and he felt that after the appearance of his 'same kind', Jing Mu should no longer be bent on death.