Chapter 1151: A Weak Mess

Yakuo Valley. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

An Zheng stood there panting, his body was covered with blood marks scratched by sharp claws, the clothes on his body had been torn apart, and the blood-stained flesh looked particularly hideous, like a bloodthirsty demon beast.

On the ground around him, hundreds of corpses lay down. All the doppelgangers had been killed by him, and the blood on the ground had reached the soles of his shoes, and the blood beads that he had brought up when he walked on them had a bloody beauty.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Zhu Xiaojian applauded.

"Sure enough, the power of the demonic beast was devoured by you. ”

He looked at An Zheng's playful face: "I just want to know, how did you hide it." The Department of Detectives has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years, and we are all too familiar with the breath of Warcraft, and you are actually perfectly hidden, which is amazing. ”

The last three words are not compliments.

An Zheng gasped, stood up straight and stretched his limbs, raised his arms, the blood on his body scattered, and the moment he floated in the air was actually a little evil beauty. The young man stood in the rain of blood, slender and strong, stiff and cold.

"Whether you dare to make a move on Xiao Xiaosheng is actually not the point, the point is that you, Lord Lord, need you to determine whether the power of the Demon Beast is on me. ”

An Zheng glanced back at Zhu Xiaojian: "If you want to see it, I'll show you." ”

Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of the demonic beast is really strong, Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have the power of erosion, they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, and people will become such things that are not human or ghost." But the number of wounds on your body is too many to count, and it's really okay, it's really shocking. ”

What is more shocking than Zhu's inspection is Xiao Xiaosheng. He looked at An Zheng's eyes, as if An Zheng was the monster.

"That's enough. ”

An Zheng turned to look at Xiao Xiaosheng: "I'll give you a mirror, it's okay for you to be ugly by yourself, I don't want to fight, I'm a little tired." ”

Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you ruined my hard work, if you don't want to fight, you won't fight?" If you don't break your body into thousands of pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future." ”

An Zheng: "If I were like this, I wouldn't be able to sleep." ”

He took a deep breath and walked towards Xiao Xiaosheng with an eight-fold black ruler. Standing behind An Zheng, Inspector Zhu couldn't help but ask: "You already know that I am testing you, and you don't have to fight him to the death, why do you still fight?"

An Zheng didn't reply: "It has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with Ning Xiaolou, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Xiaosheng, I just want to fight...... I hit mine, and it has nothing to do with anyone. ”

With a buzz, the corpse of a spirit tribesman flew over, drawing a bow and shooting arrows in mid-air, and hundreds of feather arrows shot towards An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of Spirit Clansmen beside Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood puppets will attack.

One person is just that, hundreds of corpses are moving endlessly, and feather arrows are coming all over the sky.

An Zheng let out a long roar, and the eight-fold black ruler in his hand was like a black tornado, impermeable. All of the feathered arrows were blocked by eight times the weight of the black ruler, and none of them were able to penetrate them. The eight-fold black ruler weighed 10,000 tons, and it was not easy for even a cultivator of the same level as An Zheng to wave this ruler, but this ruler fluttered like a wicker in An Zheng's hand.

No matter how dense the feather arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the corpses of those spirit people were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Feather arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng's pace at all.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Zhu Xiaojian looked at An Zheng and couldn't help but admire: "I can't help but think about it, should I think of a lie to help you deal with it on the Junshang's side, and it will be very cool to keep you as a helper in the future." ”

An Zheng didn't speak, he wasn't distracted, he just moved forward.

Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes lit up when he saw that he couldn't stop An Zheng, and the corpses of the Spirit Clan who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and they took turns to pounce on An Zheng in the next second. This time there were no feathered arrows, but fists. The corpse of the first Spirit Clan smashed into An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler with a punch, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated with a blow, and immediately retreated with a punch. The people behind continued to smash over one punch after another.

The human constitution of the spirit race is special, and the power to melt all things is unexpected, and the power of the fist is amazing. Moreover, the cultivation realm of these Spirit Clan people when they were alive was much stronger than the group of people Du Ruo that An Zheng encountered, and the masters of the Spirit Clan were all hunted and became Xiao Xiaosheng's blood medium.

Under the continuous heavy blows of hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward footsteps stopped. Those are dead, without pain and without fear. They could have shattered their own fists with a single punch that weighed eight times the weight of the black ruler, but they had no scruples.

The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler is getting heavier and heavier, and An Zheng feels more and more difficult.

"Young man, don't be arrogant. ”

Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met many so-called young talents. There are not a few young men who think they are geniuses in every big family and big power? But these young people don't even have a single percent of them who have become famous in the end, do you know why? It's simple, because we old guys don't want to be replaced so soon, they die at our hands. ”

With a wave of his hand, the corpse of a Spirit Clan spun into a ball of flesh and crashed into An Zheng, exploding the moment it touched the eight-fold black ruler. It was not only the self-explosion of the corpse of a Spirit Clan, but also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng who was connected, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, which were connected to the momentum of the entire Medicine King Valley. This self-detonating blow also contained the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spirit grasses in the Medicine King Valley.

This burst open, An Zheng's body was shocked and slid backwards, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing on the ground was so harsh.

"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature. ”

Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng and said, "Do you know why I didn't attack at the same time when those clones attacked just now, but watched you kill them?" It's actually very simple...... In the beginning, in order to obtain a large amount of energy, I had to rely on numerous clones to absorb it. But now I don't need so many doppelgangers, they have become moths, constantly taking away my power...... But after all, they were my doppelgangers, and I couldn't kill them myself, because the moment I remembered them, they also knew. ”

"I had to use external forces to watch you kill them so happily, and I was also very happy. After these doppelgangers died, all the power returned. ”

Xiao Xiao stood up violently, and at that moment it seemed that the sky and the earth had changed color.

"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"

He actually stepped down from the high platform in one step, and his strange body moved, looking at it made people worry that he would break off next. The overstretched flesh looks too fragile, but that's just an illusion. Hundreds of Spirit Clansmen rushed towards An Zheng, blowing themselves up one after another.

An Zheng had to block the black weight ruler in front of him, and endured the bombardment of explosions one after another. The strength was too strong, and An Zheng was blown up and retreated, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the continuous power of the rag, An Zheng had been forced to retreat to the doorway, and his right hand, which was holding eight times the black weight, was trembling slightly.

"No more?"

Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng contemptuously: "Young man, what is bad is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I'm blowing up all these Spirit Bloods, because I don't need them anymore...... You think you've found me, but I've been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones, kill these mediums, they are all dead, and the power will come back. I have been in retreat for so many years, absorbing the momentum of almost the entire Medicine King Valley, I sit still and stand still, I stand up, I am the king of the world!"

The corpses of the remaining more than 100 spirit people flew over at the same time, piling up outside An Zheng's body like a pile of sandbags, trapping An Zheng in it. The corpses of these spirit people exploded at the same time, and at that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The entire retreat was razed to the ground, and half of the Medicine King Valley collapsed. Half of the nearest savage mountain began to slide down, and a large number of demon beasts and beasts that had not had time to escape were buried inside. Not to mention those herbs, there are countless of them.

The Yaowang Valley stretches for thousands of miles, with towering mountains on both sides. This super terrifying explosion directly filled up half of the Medicine King Valley. Thick smoke and dust stirred up, and a black smoke soared into the sky, rolling up like a mushroom cloud.

A cloud of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in mid-air.

"Too many people underestimate me...... I really thought that I just wanted to bow down to those people in the Nine Holy Sect? Using the power of the Nine Holy Sect was just part of my plan. Whether it's Ning Xiaolou or those guys from the Nine Holy Sect, it's not in my eyes at all. The people of the Nine Holy Sect were played with by me, how could Ning Xiaolou not be? As for the bullshit Investigation Division, in my eyes, it was a group of ants. ”

He looked down on the ground, his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall, and heavy black scale armor appeared on his body, and a tail like a dragon's tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.

"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, and rely on the blood medium of the spirit clan to suck demon beasts, people, and spiritual grass...... This is the moment I've been waiting for for years. When I ascend, I will suck this human realm clean, and in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will bow to me above the Heavenly Dome Immortal Palace!"

"you. ”

Du Shousian, who was rushing over, saw that An Zheng did not appear, his eyes turned red in an instant, and a little under his feet, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed straight towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Seeing that he was about to rush, an arm covered with black scales stretched out, and his hand grabbed Du's thin neck.

"You're a weak mess. ”

Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and a cyan air flow immediately flowed into his mouth, and he watched Du Thin's body dry up, and the speed made people feel furious.

(End of chapter)