"Don't be alarmist here!" Yin Chong said with some lust and inwardness: "The Zhuji Monk has the Natal True Fire, and the Jindan Monk has the Dan Fire, what virus can't be burned to death?"

Ye Wushuang nodded: "Yes, I also want to know which of the cultivation realm's methods is more powerful against the Resident Evil of the West, so I want you to give it a try." ”

A timid nun could no longer endure this kind of torture, and shouted: "Don't kill me! I have no grievances with you, just retreat to the side, and please let me go!"

"Huh?" Yin Chong turned his head and glared angrily, "You were scared by him?

Ye Wushuang clapped his hands: "Yes, why are you so daring? I haven't taken out anything, are you softened with just a few words?"

Yin Zhong poked his fingers and shouted: "You don't come here to attack the heart! I'm afraid you don't have anything on you, just talking and deceiving people." ”

Ye Wushuang smiled coldly: "Yes, I'm saying a lie, and I don't have anything on me, but why don't you, a big man in the realm of a fake baby, dare not make a move on me, a little monk?

The more he said this, the more people didn't dare to move, Yin Chongsha was already trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to mess around, people only relied on one mouth to subdue everyone, Yin Chongsha couldn't wait for him to do it directly, and the timid female cultivator was already frightened, so frightened that she lost her mind, and said while unbuttoning her clothes: "You let me go, I am willing to sleep with you, you can do anything to me!"

"Isn't it, it's okay?" Ye Wushuang was startled, this plan was in full swing, he was still happy and didn't want to do it immediately, how could he be interrupted by this shameless woman? Although she is beautiful and has an excellent figure, she has been aging for ten years after casting the spell a few days ago, and her skin has lost its luster, even if she has taken the pill in the past few days, she has not recovered, Ye Wushuang didn't even bother to look at her: "This aunt, you are old like this and you still want to attack young people, don't you think it's too vicious?"

"I'm going to kill you!" Yin Chongsha couldn't bear it anymore, he was also a fake baby realm, and people scared everyone like this with a few words?

"That's right. Ye Wushuang smiled: "If it is a man, he should die in battle and not let people be scared to death, at this point, Yang Wuji is stronger than you, but he also died before you." ”

"What? Yang Wuji is dead, isn't he trapped in another world?"

"Well, I did see him die with my own eyes, but there is no evidence, the last bit of evidence is that his golden pill has been eaten by my pet 'Hades' love dog', it is better for you to meet my pet, and it is considered a tribute to an old friend by worshipping it, oh, by the way, do you know what 'Hades' is? It's not 'Disney' nor Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck, it's the meaning of Hades in Western legends. After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a five-foot-square-a-square and four-foot-tall thing slapped on the ground with a "snap", the color was brown and red, sticky and greasy, and gradually spread out to occupy a two-zhang square circle, flowing with pus and bubbling, the smell was as bad as it was, and the whole image was disgusting to the extreme!

"Let me introduce to you solemnly, this piece is my pet 'Hades's Dog's Coveting', please applaud warmly!" After speaking, Ye Wushuang took the lead in clapping his face.

What is this? Although it was disgusting, it didn't seem to be a threat, Yin Heavy Mind relaxed, but the female cultivator next to her couldn't stand it, even frightened, and then smelled a strange smell, turned around and vomited.

Ye Wushuang slowly lowered his arm, "Why are everyone not very friendly to 'Hades's Dog's Coveting'?" Oh, by the way, this name is a bit awkward, let's change it to a simpler one, why don't you call it 'Hades's amoeba'?

Yin Chong was also afraid of poison, so he covered his nose and took a few steps back: "Where did you get such a puddle of industrial waste to disgust people?"

"What kind of industrial waste? I'm naming it! Well, look at your cute appearance, let's call you Xiaohong." ”

"Vomit!" Yin Chong almost threw up, this thing is more disgusting than poop is cute? You even have a name "Little Red"? You are really bad taste!

Ye Wushuang ignored everyone's reactions, nodded and said, "I'm very satisfied with this name, I don't know if you like it or not, Xiaohong?"

This person is really crazy! Seeing now, more than half of the people are not afraid of Ye Wushuang, this person is definitely a crazy person, otherwise how could he have chatted with this disgusting thing?

At this time, I saw a yellow bubble the size of a watermelon emerge from the red slime, and it burst open with a "poof", and then a voice said: "Thank you for the name!"

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Absolute silence!

There was no sound around, everyone held their breath and stared at the puddle of things like ghosts, everyone was a monk, and no one could hear that the sound was coming from the slime, it was definitely not Ye Wushuang's trickery in ventriloquist or something! What is the situation? That puddle of things can speak? It has intelligence, it is a living body?

Ye Wushuang stretched out his hand and fanned his nose: "What kind of smell do you have? You can't release poison gas now, I haven't figured out what the virus is going on!"

"Yes! Obey the master's orders!" This "little red" seems to have a higher intelligence after being refined by the spirit of the fairy, although it can only be one sentence every time he speaks, but the tone and wording are knowledgeable when he hears something.

Everyone didn't dare to do it just now, and now they are even more frightened.

Ye Wushuang took a few steps back and stood behind Xiaohong, "Everyone is not very familiar with you, and some people are not very optimistic about you, so let's have a 'spiritual storm' meaning first, and say hello to everyone." ”

"Yes, master!" Xiaohong finished speaking, and launched a mental storm.

This spiritual storm is formless and phaseless, and it can't be seen at all, but the few people on the opposite side are as if they have been blown by the wind of Gao Tiangang, this is a pure spiritual attack, the shield is useless, and without spiritual protection, they can only fight with their divine sense, but how can their divine sense be stronger than the amoeba that is fused with genes? In addition to the yin and heavy evil, the other two Jindan early stage monks are also trying their best to resist, the two foundation building female cultivators are already crumbling, and the timid female cultivator did not insist on ten breaths and the soul dissipated from the body and fell!

"Stop, stop!" Ye Wushuang hurriedly shouted, "You're too ruthless! I'm going to feed them to the Iron Feather Divine Eagle, you don't like to eat them." ”

"I'm sorry, master, me"

"Forget it, death is death, can you turn her into a zombie for me to see? ”

"Yes, master, at this distance I can control it. ”

The monks of the Heavenly Dao Sect were already terrified after the baptism of the spiritual storm, and now when they heard that they were going to turn the newly dead fellow disciples into zombies, they all trembled and retreated, ready to run away.

Within ten breaths, the nun's fingers moved, and suddenly she opened her eyes, her eyes were gray, and there were no black eyeballs! Her fingertips also slowly turned black, her nails and fingers fused together and gradually lengthened and became sharper, and she suddenly got up and jumped to the other nun next to her, her claws were open, the cherry mouth had cracked, the teeth in her mouth had become longer and sharper, and the saliva flowing down the corners of her mouth was gray-white!

The female cultivator next to her was so frightened that she had no master, and she had forgotten that she had cultivation in her body, and she turned around and ran while screaming, and a Jindan monk nearby shook her hand and shot a long sword "poof" into the belly of the zombie and pierced it back and forth!

"It's so easy? It turned out to be a bluffing thing!" he jumped forward and grabbed the long sword and pulled it outward, and when he was about to leave the body, his wrist flicked, and the zombie's belly immediately opened a hole more than a foot long, and the internal organs and intestines flowed all over the ground!

The female zombie looked at the man, and suddenly grabbed it with a big mouth and stretched out her claws, and the man's long sword turned and "ding" twice to repel the claws, but she was surprised: "What a strong claw!" Then the long sword attacked and sneered twice, cutting off the female zombie's arm at elbow!

This man was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and cut off the zombie's head, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind: "Be careful!" Before he understood what was going on, his neck was tightened and he was pulled towards the zombie, and when he looked down, he found that it was the zombie's intestines that were wrapped around his neck, which was hot and sticky and slippery!

"Ahh

The man had goosebumps all over his body, and his hand grabbed the large intestine slippery and greasy, and he couldn't use it, and he couldn't let the intestines get into his stomach! He was also a decisive one, and his steel teeth "clicked" and bit off the small intestine, and a fishy and cheeky liquid flowed into his mouth and almost choked him! At this time, a person next to him had already cut off the head of the female zombie with a sword!

"Whew!" everyone sighed, but the man bent down and vomited.

Yin Heavy Sacrifice Flying Hammer held in his hand: "Is this your method? Such a filthy and filthy thing, you are also worthy of being a cultivator?" The others also thought the same, this method was too disgusting, but no one dared to echo it.

"Really?" Ye Wushuang pursed his lips: "Don't say anything about anyone, I didn't want to kill anyone, but you treat me as a weak person and bully me, and go back on your word, shouldn't I rise up and resist? Do you really treat me as a soft persimmon? My cultivation is low, but I don't have to be afraid of you, right?"

"What do you want?" Yin Chongsha has already left his anger, the scene just now is vivid, it is really angry with people and gods, but the aftermath of the spiritual storm is still making him feel palpitations, and what he is most afraid of is the invisible virus, even if he dies, he doesn't want to become like that!