Chapter 116 Speak the Word

"Humble ant, you dare to insult the king of the abyss. ”

Mencius's words deeply stimulated this hell dragon, thinking that he was invincible in this world, and that there were also humans and hellish creatures who insulted him, but now they are gone.

In an instant, the hell dragon soared into the sky, and from the depths of the dragon's mouth, a dragon flame that burned the void gushed out, and the dragon flame spread for three thousand miles, burning the entire sky red, and the fiery red clouds rolled in, shocking.

The mortals of the imperial capital gathered shivering and hid underground, tears streaming down their faces, praying that Mencius would be able to kill this hell dragon and save them.

"Western reptiles also dare to be rampant and arrogant in our Chinese land. I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

I saw that Mencius was up and down, exuding a mighty righteousness, sweeping the heavens and the earth, a scholar's writing brush in his hand, on the void, with heaven and earth as paper, wrote a big character.

"Extinguish!"

The ancients had words, and every word was golden.

Now, the word Mencius is as heavy as the world, and after a big character is written, all the dragon flames are extinguished by a strong force.

The next moment, Mencius opened his mouth and said, "Punishment!"

Confucian lips and swords, under the opening, the words of lips and teeth turned into supreme sword blades, rolling through the sky. Haoran's righteousness condensed the power of Confucianism and civilization, like the scythe of death, slashing across the sky, slashing between the head and neck of the hell dragon.

"Roar!"

The hell dragon roared in pain, only to see that his neck was tilted to the side at a speed visible to the naked eye, separated from the head, and the huge body of the entire dragon also fell heavily from the sky, like a meteor hitting the earth's surface, making an earth-shattering roar.

Waves of air, carrying the soil, set off a storm of sand and dust dozens of feet high, playing the final death movement for this big war.

"Confucian Mencius, of course, is really terrifying. ”

The people with strange abilities in the distance thought that the skills of these people in Confucianism should not be much different, but they never thought that it was not not big, but it had reached the point of world difference.

They are like fish and shrimp in the water, but Mencius at this moment is like a dragon in the sky, and there is no room for comparison between the two.

The hell dragon Otis was cut off by Mencius with one move, and the other hellish creatures around saw this scene, and they were extremely chilled and hurriedly fled to other places.

"When did such a terrifying powerhouse appear in the human race, at least at least at the level of the Hell Lord. The earth is too dangerous, and I think we might as well go back to the abyss. "Some hellish creatures were frightened and returned to their own world along the torn spatial tunnel.

There are also some hellish creatures who feel that humans are just their food, and they are not used to the rise of humans, and plan to find some masters, kill Mencius, and devour the humans in the imperial capital.

Mencius felt the movement of the hell creatures around him, and did not pursue it, after all, among these hell creatures, several of them had a long breath and were full of the breath of time, obviously ancient hell monsters, and their combat power was extremely terrifying, and it was not easy to kill.

In addition, once he leaves, he is attacked by powerful hell monsters in the imperial capital, then he is a sinner of the entire Confucianism.

After pondering for a moment, Mencius took out his pen again and painted in the void, and the person he painted was Ku Ding.

I saw that the aura of the void was injected, and on the ancient picture scroll, Ku Ding's face was lifelike, as if he was about to come out of the painting.

"Master Meng, I don't know what to do with contacting me?"

Through the scroll, Ku Ding immediately sensed Mencius's call, looked at Mencius, and asked suspiciously.

"It's natural, I wonder if you're interested in this hell dragon?"

After saying that, Mencius pointed to the hell dragon whose head was cut off by him, and said indifferently.

"Hell Dragon? I haven't seen much of this species, I don't know what it tastes like! ”

Ku Ding looked at the Hell Dragon, a little light in his eyes, and said with interest.

"You can just look at the price and give it to me, but just send me some when the time comes. ”

Meng Fuzi is also a foodie, and Ku Ding's cooking skills are well known in the entire main god shop, and if he wants to eat the food he cooks, that energy point is jaw-dropping, even if he is a Confucian sub-sage, he can't eat a few meals.

In desperation, I had to get some food in this way.

Others do the same, often traveling to other worlds to hunt for these chefs, giving the ingredients they hunt to the chefs in exchange for a good meal and a considerable amount of energy points.

They are also known as "food hunters".

"Good!"

When he heard Mencius's words, he readily agreed.

The next moment, he used his magic power through the void, and dragged the hell dragon to his side with his backhand, this hand cost a lot, just the laws of time and space contained in it, and the consumption of the dimensional gate required at least tens of thousands of energy points.

When Mencius saw this scene, he was a little envious, and he longed to be a chef like a cook.

Unfortunately, the way of cooking is not the road he pursues.

Restraining his mood, Mencius returned to the gathering place of the imperial capital, and ushered in the cheers and greetings of everyone in the gathering place.

The No. 1 leader looked at the direction of Mencius's return, his eyes flashed, and the power of the power in his body vibrate, revealing extremely terrifying power fluctuations, and said resolutely: "Times have changed. But after all, we are the masters of this world, past, present, and future. Those who offend me will be punished. ”

While the land of China is undergoing earth-shattering changes, strange changes are also taking place in those lost gathering places.

"Chief, we've brought the entire zombie herd here, what should we do next?" said a zombie who had been infected, revealing a skin color similar to that of ordinary people, to a zombie in a battle robe.

"The old man, who has abandoned us, exterminated us. The world has changed, and we new humans have to find our own future direction, but fortunately I once entered the main god's shop, otherwise, we would not have had any room to fight back now. ”

The Zombie King looked up at the sky, he knew that this world was no longer his home field with the entry of customers from the main god's shop. For now, the only way to do this is to buy a large number of serums to purify the viruses in these zombies, cultivate new humans, and prepare for the future competition for survival.