Chapter 102: Tear the Disguise
If you don't agree with each other, you will be slapped in the face!
Whether it was Xiang Chen, a fourth-order cultivator, or Jiang Tian, a fifth-order cultivator, they were all slapped away!
This is the cultivation of a third-order martial artist?
Nima! Don't be funny! Which bastard thing said that Yang Xiaomu was only a third-order martial artist's cultivation, isn't this a cheat!
Almost everyone was sad and angry in their hearts, especially the people who shouted the hardest, and they couldn't wait to cover their faces and burrow into the cracks of the ground at this moment.
As for some other martial arts cultivators, they are even more silent, and of course there are a few girls, whose eyes are full of little stars.
Yummy! So handsome! It's so cold!
Even the two seventh-order master-level powerhouses who followed Meng Chong couldn't help but look at Yang Xiaomu with admiration, this guy was really *** explosive!
"Damn, this guy is pretending to be forced again!" Meng Chong, who knew that Yang Xiaomu was thin, pouted his lips quite unpleasantly.
I'm going to let you pretend to be done, and what's the matter with me, Meng Chong hated to pull the collar of that group of female classmates and told them that in fact, this guy is very obscene, more obscene than me!
Phew! Fat man, I'm not obscene! Yang Xiaomu is obscene, his whole family is obscene!
"Ding-dong! System prompt: The host pretends to be forced in front of his classmates, his luck value is +100, and he slaps Jiang Tian in the face, and his experience value is +50! ”
And at this time, of course, the system did not forget to give rewards.
"Imperial Doctor Lin of the Bright Group should know, he has already told me everything!" Yang Xiaomu glanced at Shentu Miaoke lightly, "Although you are a puppet of the eighth-order martial artist realm, practicing three consummation-stage C-level combat skills, and one Dacheng stage B-level combat skill, you are by no means our opponent, let's take it with your hands tied!" Besides, the Lin family has long regarded you as an outcast, and they can't wait to kill you. ”
Yang Xiaomu is attacking the heart!
And through the scanning of the system, he knows Shentu Miaoke well, even more than most people.
This invisibly puts psychological pressure on the enemy!
Sure enough, hearing this, Shentu Miaoke's eyes flickered, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible. She didn't know how her information could be leaked out without reservation, she first thought of the Lin family, but she felt that it was unlikely, no matter how stupid the Lin family was, they would not leak the information of the core researchers of the Guangming Group, it didn't make sense at all.
Therefore, she became more and more wary of Yang Xiaomu.
Yang ...... Yang Gongzi, is there any misunderstanding about this? An Miaoling hesitated for a moment and spoke. She loves this little girl who has always called her big sister, and she doesn't look like a puppet man of eighty or ninety years old, she doesn't want to see the two become enemies from the bottom of her heart.
"You'd better not ask about this matter, it won't do you any good, let's disperse as soon as possible!" Yang Xiaomu said lightly.
At this time, Meng Chong and several people had already dispersed, faintly surrounding Shen Tu Miaoke.
"Yang Xiaomu! Oh no! Colonel Yang, you shouldn't do anything that hurts the innocent! But Shentu Miaoke didn't worry at all, but said with a smile.
These students are her bargaining chips!
When the other classmates heard Shentu Miaoke's words, they finally sensed that something was wrong, and a male classmate who was close to her immediately wanted to stay away. But Shen Tu Miao only pointed a little together, and the white fingers spread like a spirit snake, and with a pop, it pierced the back of his head and pierced through his forehead. White brains poured out of the wound in the blood.
This eighth-order martial apprentice's face was also full of unwillingness, and he fell to the ground, and the blood quickly stained his front red.
All of the same faces changed greatly, Shen Tu Miaoke was like a different person, how could there be a little innocent and kind appearance, she was completely a female devil who killed people without blinking, and her fresh life was as worthless as an ant in her eyes.
Now, they are beginning to believe Yang Xiaomu's words! But no one dared to act rashly, this was the deterrent of the eighth-order martial artists to them.
"Do you really think I have no other means?" Shentu Miaoke is still the innocent appearance with a grin, but at the moment he looks extremely cruel and vicious.
As her words fell, her eyes began to turn black, her skin became saggy, and even sores appeared in some places, and what was even more terrifying was that a piece of rotten flesh grew on Shentu Miaoke's originally delicate face.
All in all, in addition to being quite conscious, Shentu Miaoke is simply a zombie girl, and the whole person looks extremely crazy.
"You are really ruthless, your whole body is instantly filled with Zb virus!" Shentu Miaoke's mutation was just an instant, and Yang Xiaomu was also unexpected, his face was ugly, "However, with such a strong virus, it is only a matter of time before you lose your mind." ”
"Hee-hee...... Then you don't have to worry about it! Shentu Miaoke smiled gloomily, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and even smelled a faint fishy smell when he spoke, "But what I can tell you is that although the puppet man will not be able to enter the realm of the martial king for the rest of his life, I can use the Zb virus to keep evolving, not to mention the king level, it is the emperor god level, and even the supreme is not a problem, at that time, the whole world will bow down to me, now...... You are all the information for my attainment of the sect level. ”
Shen Tu Miaoke looked at everyone greedily, as if admiring the delicious food that was about to arrive.
A large number of Zb viruses also affected Shentu Miaoke's mind, becoming arrogant, unsightly, and lawless.
Yang Xiaomu also took advantage of her and stepped forward, "It seems that you have treated us as lambs to the slaughter!" ”
"You're right, I might have been jealous of them before, but now you're food to me, no different from pigs and dogs!" Half of Shentu Miaoke's lips turned into rotten flesh, but as if she didn't notice it, she stretched out her long tongue of nearly 10 centimeters, and greedily **** her lips.
"Then I want to weigh whether you have the capital!" was already closer to Shentu Miaoke, and Yang Xiaomu suddenly made a move!
Legendary combat skills, the burial of the eight swords!
Circles of blood-colored flames rose all around Yang Xiaomu's body, which was burning strong blood qi, instilled in this knife.
But what is unbelievable is that with the condensation of the knife, the slashed knife actually contains a blood-colored coffin phantom.
This coffin is facing downward, although it doesn't look big, but it seems to be able to hold all things in heaven and earth, and the vast number of living beings, and suddenly envelop Shentu Miaoke.
This can almost be regarded as a god-level master, the supreme ability to block the space, and the terrifying power makes people's hearts heavy, and they can't rise to the slightest emotion of resistance.
Everything in heaven and earth can be buried, and Yang Xiaomu obviously has a deeper understanding of this type of combat skill!
Shentu Miaoke also showed a frightened look, turned over his hand and took out a copper whip that looked like a spine, and took it away in the air!
The huge whip shadow is simply a dragon that goes out to sea, wanting to tear open the suppression of the divine coffin and break through the air.
Rumble!
A violent explosion sounded, and between the two of them, the ground within a radius of one zhang seemed to be destroyed by an invisible force, collapsing alive.
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