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Wang Shuo was slightly stunned, but fortunately, he couldn't see any expression on this face.

Hearing this, Wang Shuo said indifferently: "The three souls and seven spirits are different, and the means are not ordinary. Frankly, I'm curious about your art of spitting. ”

Stinky Lung smiled, "I can't imagine that you, as a genius in swordsmanship, have also studied the art of spitting." ”

When he spoke, he had slowed down, almost side by side with Wang Shuo.

"Everything has a way to go. ”

Wang Shuo smiled, "Swordsmanship is only one kind of technique, and people can't be too brainless." ”

Stinky Lung specifically proposed 'swordsmanship' but was not complimenting Wang Shuo, of course Wang Shuo understood the meaning of those words, so far, he had never fought with a sword, nor had he taken out a sword.

In his state, it can be said that he has nothing to do with the words 'swordsmanship genius'.

Stinky Lung smiled, but didn't continue to ask.

Each other has ghosts in their hearts, and of course they don't believe each other because of a few words. Wang Shuo didn't intend to make them believe in himself like that, if they could really find what the Ancestor of Nothing left behind, why not kill them?

The corpse dog suddenly sped up, and at the same time, the stinky lung also sped up, and the two left Wang Shuo behind in the blink of an eye.

Wang Shuo sneered in his heart, these two guys, that's a real grandson.

At the moment, Wang Shuo also sped up his speed, but the speed increase was not very obvious, although he had been increasing his speed, but the distance between him and the two was getting farther and farther.

Although this distance is a little far, it can still allow Wang Shuo to see the two of them, but it is a little 'reluctant'.

The corpse dog and the stinky lung glanced at each other, and the first point was to figure out how fast this 'worry-free' could go. Secondly, it is necessary to find out what the person's stamina really is.

The two obviously had no intention of stopping, and an hour later, they had already left Wang Shuo far behind.

After another half an hour, Wang Shuo's breath fell next to a tree in a slightly disordered manner.

Ten meters in front of him, the corpse dog and the stinky lungs were talking to themselves.

They had already traveled four hundred miles, and had been waiting for Wang Shuo here for a long time.

Wang Shuo leaned against a tree, looked at the ground indifferently, showing a little tired, and said that he could still continue to run for hundreds of miles.

The corpse dog saw everything about Wang Shuo in his eyes and calculated in his heart.

If there is any problem in this case, prepare early, and when the time comes, the signs are not right, and kill them directly.

Stinky Lung smiled indifferently: "Are you okay?"

Wang Shuo said coldly: "It's only four hundred miles, it's not a problem." ”

Stinky Lungs said, "That's good, that's good." ”

They have noticed a basic problem, this 'worry-free' combat effectiveness is very strong, but the realm does not seem to be high.

Grand Master Double Heaven?

Is this puzzling, or does this person have the means to hide his strength?

Like a corpse dog, that is a master of the late stage of the Heavenly Master!

And it is said that the three souls and seven spirits generally seal part of their strength with a special method, just in case of emergency.

"Hmph, do you speculate on my realm?"

Wang Shuo snorted coldly in his heart, how could he not see through the careful thinking of the two?

It's just that the next road is far away, and it can't be reached overnight, and now is not suitable for any disputes.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, an arrow blew a gust of wind and rushed towards the corpse dog.

Wang Shuo was also alarmed, the speed of the arrow was so fast.

The corpse dog opened its mouth and instantly bit the arrow, and a low growl came out of its mouth.

Stinky Lungs swept his gaze and suddenly rushed to the other side of the road in one breath.

"Boom!"

A tree was swept away, and several figures rushed out in disarray.

Wang Shuo's eyes narrowed slightly, this stinky lung really used 'qi', and practiced the art of breathing. His 'qi' is very strong, as sharp as a sword.

"It's a monster raised by a human?"

One man soars into the air with a bow in his right hand.

Wang Shuo looked up and couldn't help but be surprised, this person was flying......

It turned out to be winged?

To be precise, it is the wings condensed with their own strength, and the wings are instigated, so that they are suspended in the air like birds.

Stinky Lung chuckled: "I'm surprised, haven't I've seen it before? This is a specialty of the Tianlan Continent, and that wing is a kind of 'Wind Wing Technique', and on their side, all the methods they cultivate are 'illusion methods'." ”

Wang Shuo raised his eyebrows, the meaning of this illusion is naturally not illusion.

However, these people obviously treat the corpse dog as a demon beast.

Wang Shuo leaned against the tree with an indifferent expression, and the eyes of those people looking at him were obviously full of fear. It's really Wang Shuo's makeup, it's too ugly and hideous.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. ”

One of them was dissatisfied, "Who are you, and why do you raise monsters?"

"Raising ......"

The corpse dog chuckled, and when he heard the sound, the people changed color.

Talking monsters?

"Whew!"

"Ahh

The corpse dog turned into a black lightning bolt and soared directly into the air, biting off the neck of one of them in one bite. The tail extended, the barb ran rampantly, wrapped around the neck of one of them, and pulled it hard, directly breaking his neck.

The remaining one retreated in terror, and the big bow shot at the corpse dog in a panic.

"Poof!"

The corpse dog spun in the air, its claws slicing through its neck.

"Bang!"

The man with his neck cut fell to the ground, his hands clutching his neck and struggling to retreat, his eyes full of fear.

The corpse dog landed in front of the man, its tail returned to its original shape, and walked towards the man step by step. "I prefer to eat corpses, but I don't mind eating living people. ”

The man's face turned pale and he wanted to scream, but his throat was cut, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

The corpse dog bared its teeth, bit the man's thigh, tore off a large mouthful of meat, and swallowed it after chewing a few times mixed with blood.

Wang Shuo's expression was indifferent, and the man clutched his throat and let out a terrible whining and wailing.

"Bang!"

A five-element bullet passed through the corpse dog's front legs, directly shattering the man's head, and the brain splattered the corpse dog's face.

"Roar!"

The corpse dog turned around in a rage, and a flutter rushed towards Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's eyes were cold, and a Dao Yuan grenade in his left hand slapped directly on the corpse dog's face.

"Boom!"

The corpse dog fell and flew out, and Wang Shuo also took a step back and broke the big tree behind him.

The stinky lung fell between the two in time, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"You dare to disturb me eating? I think you're going to die!"

The corpse dog bared its teeth, its mouth was full of blood, and its eyes were full of murderous intent.

The shot came so fast that he was terrified.

"It's you who don't want to die. ”

Wang Shuo smirked, the demonic flames around him boiling, "You obviously know that Lao Tzu is resting here, and you dare to make such a big move in front of me?"

"Dead dog, are you sure you want to be a dead dog?"

In an instant, Wang Shuo's claws were forced, and the air was pinched and exploded. "Believe it or not, I can kill you right now!"