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In fact, by this time, Agu's soul-snatching voice had failed.

As a fourth-order high-level wizard, in the first round, he was defeated by a martial artist in the Duwu Realm, who can believe it?

"Then go down and stay with them. Agu hooked his fingers, and Wuchen only felt the wind in the back of his head, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

saw a carrion corpse, jumped out of nowhere, and almost pounced on Wuchen.

Wuchen frowned, this Agu is mysterious and gloomy, and his strength is even higher than that of the San River, especially the ability to control the carrion with this hand, which is even more insidious and weird, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Suddenly, the carrion corpse that was in the air turned its head, but in the empty eye sockets, there were two ghostly fires, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wuchen Niru, what's wrong with you? Don't you know me?"

This voice turned out to be the village chief Xue Maoliang!

Wuchen was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that the smell was fishy, and the rotting corpse actually took advantage of Wuchen's stunned kung fu to pounce again.

Wuchen snorted coldly, waved one arm, and swept out with an iron fist.

There was a muffled sound.

Wuchen was no longer the ninth level of the Shiwu Realm, and the carrion corpse was smashed into minced flesh by his punch and fell to the ground.

Agu glanced at Wuchen with some doubts, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. I saw a scribble on his fingers.

Countless rotting corpses raised their heads to the sky and screamed in anger, and then frantically threw themselves at the black dust.

Wuchen snorted coldly, and his fists and feet came out together.

There was a continuous bang, and countless rotting corpses turned into piles of minced meat one by one under the fist of the black dust.

What he didn't notice was that the pieces of flesh behind him were silently moving in one direction, sticking together, forming a new corpse again, and pounced on it.

"In the end, it is a low-level martial artist, and he will only rely on brute force. When your strength is exhausted, I will refine you into a medicine man!" Agu thought viciously with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

I don't know how long, Wuchen himself can't remember how many rotting corpses he has broken, and the corpses surrounding him have not decreased at all, but there is a trend of more and more.

With his back to Agu's black dust, he rushed left and right while struggling to punch and kick, and at this moment his speed was already a little slower than at the beginning.

Wuchen finally lost his strength and began to show fatigue.

Seeing this, Agu secretly sneered and said to himself, "I want to see how much time you can last?"

It's just that what he didn't find was that above Wuchen's somewhat shaky, seemingly exhausted body, there was a pair of eyes that occasionally flickered, where was the slightest bit of fatigue?

Gradually, the aura of black dust became a little unstable, his body shook a little bigger, and his steps staggered a little more, but he was still struggling to support it and refused to fall.

Agu finally dispelled the last trace of doubt in his heart, and waited for a long time, and the black dust was drowned by the rotting corpse.

No one knew that in Wuchen's body, which seemed to be a little overwhelmed and was about to fall, there was a warm current washing back and forth.

This warm current was brought by the muddy earth spirit bead, and after helping Wuchen break through the ninth barrier of the Shiwu Realm, not only did it not become weaker, but as time passed, it became more and more hot and turbulent.

Under the impact of this warm current, the strength of the first realm of Wuchen's Duwu Realm was constantly filled and increased, and its strength grew rapidly.

Wuchen was even a little difficult to control the amount of violent violence that increased out of thin air, and the boundless carrion gave Wuchen an excellent opportunity to adapt.

With a single move, the power increases at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. These carrion corpses that were about to be shocked by the sour and numb corpses when they were in the ninth level of the Shiwu Realm were smashed with both fists, and they had become like paper paste, and they were shattered when they were touched lightly.

However, Wuchen didn't show it easily, he tried his best to make himself 'more like' a normal martial artist in the Duwu Realm, and after a long time, he was physically exhausted.

In this way, it is not easy for Agu to find, and the black dust can let the surging heat flow in his body wash away for a while, making his realm grow by another point and his strength a little greater.

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Wuchen still looked like he was 'dying and struggling'.

The boundless rotting corpse is like a wave, trying to drown the black dust, but it seems that it is always a little bit worse.

Agu, who was not far away, no matter how dull he was, finally discovered the strangeness of Wuchen's posture at the end of the powerful crossbow.

It's not that Wuchen doesn't pretend to be like, but he pretends to be too similar.

Normally, after Wuchen showed such a tired posture, he should fall down immediately, or be bitten by the carrion corpse, how can he be desperate every time, and there is no danger to dodge the pounce of many carrion corpses?

Agu's eyes lit up, he was blinded by the ant general martial arts martial artist in front of him, this was the second time he was deflated.

The warm current in the body is blazing, surging and boundless, and there is no end to it.

Wu Chen no longer knew how far his strength had increased, and his strength had risen to that level? Even if a fierce martial powerhouse appeared in front of him, he wanted to rush forward and fight.

"Junior, suffer death!" Agu couldn't hold back any longer, and a huge black claw, wrapped around his head and covered the top, and smashed it down.

Wuchen greeted him with his arms upward, only to feel a huge force as big as the sky, irresistible.

Then he flew upside down for a few feet, smashed to the ground, and scrambled back a dozen or so long steps before he took the stake and stood firm.

His throat was sweet, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wuchen shook his somewhat sour arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But he took a step forward and laughed three times: "Hahaha, fourth-order great wizard, but that's it." ”

Ah Gu's thin face hidden in the black robe was twisted and hideous, as a fourth-order great wizard, how could he have been so despised by a junior.

Although he was furious, he was also shocked in his heart, putting aside the realm of black dust, just the fact that the other party was able to take one of his claws without dying was enough to prove that it was extraordinary.

He wasn't a fool of the San River, not to mention that his physical strength was less than one-thousandth of that of witchcraft.

"Ignorant children, don't be arrogant. Not to mention that it's just a mere martial arts realm strength, even if you are a martial arts powerhouse, you may not be my opponent. As he spoke, Agu's momentum soared, like a high mountain, rising brilliantly, giving people a sense of oppression that the mountain was standing up and could not be looked at.

The strength of the fourth-order great wizard of Agu was fully displayed, and he saw his withered claws stretched forward and shook them in the air.

The countless boundless carrion corpses turned into a mass of flesh and blood at the same time, quickly gathered and assembled, forming a crimson giant fifty feet tall and holding a broken knife in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Agu lightly jumped onto the giant's shoulder, pointed at the black dust, and shouted coldly: "Tu Ling!

The giant raised his head to the sky and roared, and the broken knife the size of a mountain brought a burst of afterimage, and slashed down towards the black dust.