The True Immortal is like a bucket full of water. Follow? Dream?. lā

Originally, this bucket was still extremely strong, and no matter how we poked it, we couldn't poke a hole in the barrel of the True Immortal, but now it's different.

God knows what means Wenren Bodhisattva used, and he simply lifted the "protective shield" of this bucket, and I poked it with a Miao knife to make a hole.

"True Immortal, you've been with us for so long, and you still can't trouble us......." I laughed, distracting the old thing with my words as I rushed forward with a Miao knife.

But this time I hadn't taken a few steps forward, and I only found myself holding Miao Dao's right hand, and there was a sizzling sound.

When I looked down, the skin on my arm had been almost corroded by the liquid, but strangely it didn't hurt at all.

Gradually, I realized that this hand was not strong, and there was a feeling of crispy numbness.

"I really hate you guys...... You bastards who are not afraid of death......" True Immortal Weng gritted his teeth and scolded: "Do you think this is the end......."

Wenren Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, as if he had noticed something, and his eyes instantly became nervous.

He almost shouted at me with a roar: "Little Shen Shi Master!!" Dig out his heart!! Fast!! ”

At this moment, the wounds that the True Immortal Weng had been broken by us were like bursting an embankment, and countless liquids that seemed to be fat gushed out from them.

It was also at this time that I realized how wrong True Immortal's physical body was, no matter how much liquid of that kind flowed out of his body, the overall shape and volume would not change at all.

"I didn't expect you to force me into this .......," True Immortal Weng said, his body squirming, and the liquid gushing out of the wound became more and more viscous.

In a few moments, the grass around us was covered with this liquid, which was corrosive to everything in the outside world.

I'm fine, I'm fast, and I didn't wait for the liquid to touch me.

The most uncomfortable thing was the old man Zuo and the Wenren Bodhisattva, the two of them moved a little slower when dodging, and the shoes on their feet also corroded a layer of liquid, emitting an extremely strong burning smell.

"Hey, fuck! This old dog can still play counterattack?! Old man Zuo shouted and dodged, but because he was still holding a copper chain in his hand, no matter how he dodged, he was running around the True Immortal Weng in a circle.

At this time, the grass on the ground has been corroded beyond recognition, and even the soil and rocks have not escaped the disaster, but the speed of corrosion has been slower, and that's it.

I thought about taking the opportunity to pounce on him, but the liquid on the ground was not so much of a threat to me.

Not only can they corrode the flesh, but they also seem to be able to corrode the qi in the flesh, and just a few drops of them fell on my arm, which has already made me a little out of strength.

If I rush up to deal with him without a plan, it is very likely that I will be killed by him directly, and I may not even have a chance to fight back.

"Xiao Shen Shi Master...... I wasn't able to hold on for long....... I can do it again......." Wenren Bodhisattva gritted his teeth and said, "I'll create an opportunity for you, you try to get close to him." ”

There was nothing wrong with the ears of the True Immortal Weng, so he naturally heard the words of the Wenren Bodhisattva, and immediately sneered: "Close to my body? Do you want him to die? ”

I didn't say anything, I carefully looked at the liquid, and my intuition told me that these things didn't look like the things of the black-robed king, and they were all related to the people who feasted.

And strangely, when these liquids first appeared, they all had a fishy smell, but now all I can smell is a pungent sour smell.

Come to think of it, I think I've smelled it somewhere.......

It's sour and sour, and it makes you want to vomit when you smell it....... That's right!! Spit!!

I remember going out to eat with Shippo and them, and they drank too much and vomited, and this is the taste of vomiting in the end!

"True Immortal, these things you made....... It can't be the stomach acid of the feasters, right? I couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing my words, True Immortal Weng also expressed some surprise: "How do you know? ”

"That's it." I sighed, looked up and down a few more times, and asked him, "Can you still move now?" ”

The true immortal Weng didn't say anything, and I had the answer when I saw his reaction.

It doesn't seem like so.

No matter how powerful the king of the old days is, even if he sincerely lends strength to future generations, there is definitely a limit.

The limit of the True Immortal Weng should be like this.

Ever since the liquid surged out of his body, the True Immortal Weng stopped moving, and at most turned his head when he spoke.

Not only that, but the amount of liquid gushing out of his body gradually decreased, like a faucet that someone slowly turned off, and the change was very obvious.

In this state, I didn't move, and the true immortal didn't move, and they stalemate with each other for nearly a minute, and the liquid gushing out of his body finally stopped.

With him as the center, the ground had sunk nearly two meters, but he did not sink, because after the liquid corroded a certain amount of soil and sand, it stopped corrosing, and like ordinary liquids, it accumulated in this deep pit.

The true immortal Weng floated motionless on the water, and it seemed that the fat man was not easy to drown in the water....... There is still some truth to this.

At the same time, I noticed that the golden light in the sky seemed to become dim, and it no longer looked dazzling, but rather softer.

When it changed, the ancient qi in my body was no longer suppressed, and it began to run slowly, circulating along with the Gu in my limbs.

In the process, many things came to my mind.

Especially the stele they showed me earlier.

I remember that on the stone tablet, I held the Miao knife and attacked it directly to the heart of the real immortal, but in that picture, I didn't look like me, and the proportions of my limbs were a little unbalanced, more like a monster similar to a human form.

If nothing else, I can't meet the point of having a long finger.

But if that's really me...... How did I become like that?

The only explanation is the power of the ancients.

I didn't do it to the fullest, and I didn't play it thoroughly, so I had no idea what my physical body would become when I used the power of the Ancients.

If I want to deal with such a monster, I have to borrow the things that the Undead King passed down to me, and if I connect this to the picture on the stone tablet, then it is really possible.......

"Give me a moment." I said, "This old thing can only defend and not attack, and that pool of sulfuric acid is his umbrella, but it may not be able to prevent me." ”

The distance between the True Immortal and me was about thirty meters, and if I pushed forward ten meters at most, I would have to touch the stomach acid of the pool of people who were feasting.

In other words, I can't run on the ground for the next 20 meters, but I can't fly either, so I'll have to try.......

After the baptism of the power of the ancients, my physical fitness is definitely different from the past, and I try my best to play a long jump, maybe I can really jump to the body of the true immortal.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, and did my best to start urging the operation of those ancient qi.

Success or failure depends on the will of God.

"When I attacked, you followed me and did your best to cover me......." I gritted my teeth and said, not afraid that the true immortal Weng would hear it, and said generously: "If this old Wang Ba fights back, you can help me pump him." ”

Wenren Bodhisattva nodded with a smile and said that there was no problem, this matter would be covered by him.

At this moment, the speed at which the Ancient Qi circulated through the hundreds of bones of my limbs gradually increased, and although I knew that they would not harm me, they still caused me an unbearable pain when they were running at full speed.

It was as if someone was tearing at my flesh and trying to make my bones fall apart completely, and I was dragging them in all directions.

A lot of dark green mist, condensed into strips, kept coming out of the soles of my feet, and slowly began to circle around my calves, wrapping around .......

"You...... What exactly did you get in the mountains?! True Immortal Weng stared at me a little nervously, and when he asked, his voice became nervous, as if he felt that something was wrong: "The ancient qi in the leylines is not as pure as yours....... ...... the hell you are"

"Ancient qi is ancient qi, it is all false, I am real......."

I smiled and clenched the knife tightly.

Looking at my fingers, which were getting thinner and longer, I just felt that I was lucky, and I was really right.

"True Immortal Weng...... That's it....... Whether you can block it or not depends on your ability! ”