Chapter 11: The Strange Wu Cun
Terror!
At this time, Wu Cun felt that this man was really terrifying!
Although the magistrate doesn't look like it, he is really a fairy, no matter how bad he is, he can cope with being besieged by three people just now, but now, he was almost powerless to fight back and was given a second by that man's blow?
Looking at the other people around him, they all had a frightened expression. As for Wu Cun himself, he can only stand in front of everyone now.
"Humph! Want to stop me? You're not worthy yet. ”
In the sky, the magistrate had already been stuck in the tip of his giant halberd by the man, and as his right hand was raised upward, and then thrown to the side with force, the poor magistrate was thrown directly to the ground.
"Boom."
The place where he landed was not far from Wu Cun, only to see a burst of dust, and the flat ground was directly smashed out of a huge pit, in the center of the huge pit, the dying local official no longer even had the strength to **, like a poor worm shrinking, letting his blood flow.
After looking at it for a while, Wu Cun hurriedly turned his eyes sideways, miserable, it was really miserable, a dignified immortal, he was bullied into such an embarrassed appearance. What the hell is that man......
Just when Wu Cun was about to secretly look up at the man, suddenly his eyes were dark, and a face appeared in front of him, and the first sight was the strange heavy pupils, Wu Cun was startled, and hurriedly moved back with a small jump.
"Oh, human beings, why don't you kneel when you see this king?"
The man was not much taller than Wu Cun, but at this time, in terms of momentum, he really looked like he was condescending to look at an ant, and he lowered his head slightly with a domineering smile on his face and asked Wu Cun.
Faced with this person's words, Wu Cun almost subconsciously bent his knees, but in an instant, an inexplicable courage suddenly surged out in his heart, straightened his legs again, and stood up again in the eyes of the man.
"Huh? Haha, haha, you are the first one who dares to look me directly at me like this. ”
Seeing Wu Cun's movements, the man was a little surprised, and then laughed again. Then, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes suddenly fierce, and a force erupted from himself.
"Uh, hmm."
Everyone suddenly felt a depressed feeling coming, as if they couldn't stand it, and King Yama, who was secretly conditioning, directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the black and white impermanence guarding both sides hurriedly stepped forward to support him so that he would not collapse to the ground.
And Wu Cun, who was closest to the man, couldn't stand it even more this time, his body fell down, and he barely supported his body on his knees, but his eyes kept looking at the man and never moved away.
After getting used to it a little, Wu Cun clenched his fists, although he still felt very difficult, he still stood up with difficulty.
"Oh?"
The man seemed to be a little interested in Wu Cun's actions, and with a reversal on his right hand, he turned the halberd off, pointed it down, and then thrust it into the ground hard, and then with another force, the green tendons in his hand burst out, and a force even greater than just now burst out.
At this time, the man did not spread his spiritual power, but directly aimed at Wu Cun alone, only to see that Wu Cun was caught off guard, as if he had been hit, and he bowed and flew backwards.
However, before he could fly far, he felt the power behind him, and he immediately stopped. Without turning his head, Wu Cun already knew who it was.
Wang Sheng, although he was still very weak, was slowly standing up at this moment.
"Don't be pushy."
In Wu Cun's ear, Wang Sheng reminded in a whisper.
But Wu Cun pretended not to hear, and as soon as he stood firm, he continued to walk in the direction of the man.
What's wrong with this Wu Cun? If it were normal times, Wang Sheng would definitely hold him without saying anything, but at this time, Wang Sheng was a little sluggish, just when he reminded him that he didn't answer, he saw Wu Cun's eyes change, very strange, one moment fearful, cowardly, and another moment as indifferent as despising everything.
Could it be that he is coming out?
Wang Sheng had mixed feelings in his heart, on the one hand, if he was there at this time, everything would be easy, whether it was those rebel gods, or the demon king in front of him who could kill gods, there was no need to be afraid anymore, but, on the other hand, he was really coming out......
Thinking of this, Wang Sheng closed his eyes again, he didn't want to think about that picture, and he didn't dare to think about it.
But why now? The spirit pendant is still hanging on Wu Cun's chest, even if the spiritual power is awakened, it will not stimulate him like this, there is something strange here, there must be someone who has done it and this person, Wang Sheng reacted instantly, and immediately turned around and looked at the person behind him, King Yama.
"Ahem, I know...... Do you want to ...... What do you want to ask...... But...... Now is not the time to ......"
King Yama noticed Wang Sheng's eyes, and without waiting for him to speak, he said while coughing. Then he removed Fan Wudrunk's hand on his chest and wanted to transmit spiritual power to treat him, smiled to indicate that he was fine, and patted Xie Bi'an, who was looking at Wang Sheng vigilantly.
Seeing this, Wang Sheng stopped asking, turned his head in silence, looked at Wu Cun who was walking forward, and thought about it for a while.
"Heh, not afraid of death? Well, well, human, say, what's your name? ”
At this time, Wu Cun had slowly walked up to the man again, and the ridicule on the face of the man who had been watching silently disappeared, and he asked in a low voice with an appreciative look.
"Wu Cun."
Wu Cun was not afraid of danger and replied in a calm tone.
"Wu Cun? Oh, it's not a good name, it doesn't exist, then, die! ”
After that, the man pulled up the halberd, only to see a flash of cold light, and slashed directly at Wu Cun's neck.
This time it seems simple, but it has the momentum of thousands of horses rushing forward, Wu Cun instinctively raised his left hand to resist, but it was directly cut as if it was cut tofu, and then there was a "click", and the halberd had fallen to the lower neck on Wu Cun's left.
At this moment, everyone was directly dumbfounded, this time it was not only a few people on Wang Sheng's side, but also the anti-gods in front of the ghost gate, and even the man in front of Wu Cun.
Originally, this "click" sound should be the sound of Wu Cun's neck being cut off, and then, Wu Cun's head would roll off his neck like a ball, but at this time, Wu Cun's shoulders and head were intact, and he was smiling evilly on his face, in front of his neck, he was holding his right hand obliquely, holding a fist, on both sides of the fist, two thin wires were hanging, swaying with the wind. And where the fist is pointing, it is a broken wooden fault, not very precisely, it is the halberd in the hand of the demon king that has just been broken by Wu Cun's punch.
"Bang Dang"
The tip fell to the side, and everyone came back to their senses, seeing the thread in the fist, Wang Sheng instantly reacted to what happened, and Wu Cun actually took off the spirit pendant by himself.