CHAPTER XXVII

A story with an ending!

Styx has only night and no day, and there is no such thing as a sun in this field, but the vegetation is lush and abnormal. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Between the mountains and ravines, occasionally fierce beasts fly over to cover the sky and the sun, and the roars of bursts come and go, endlessly.

Beasts roared wildly in the canyon, poisonous insects infested, and no one dared to enter such a dangerous place.

A fierce bird chirped from the sky, a huge bird swept by, the wind surged, casting a large shadow on the ground, two bloody eyes, fierce flames looked down for a while, spread their wings and flew away.

After a while, the grass trembled, and a small, dirty face came out and looked to the right to make sure that no one was there, and then pouted and kicked into the grass.

"Oops!"

The fat man was embarrassed and he peed again..

shook his wet crotch, wiped a handful of sweat, and said in horror: "Mamma Mia, what kind of thing is that bird, I'm scared to death of the fat man!"

Wang Mu looked at the fat man with disdain, and Wang Mu confirmed it in the past five days, this is a proper slut.

It's lazy to do, the first few days are afraid of being beaten very honestly, and after a few days, he showed his true nature, trying his best to escape, and was indeed caught by Wang Mu and beaten by a fat beating, and finally he was reluctant to leave the cave, if it wasn't for Wang Mu's threat with a knife, this fat man was destined to be a wild fat man.

"I'll just say, how quiet it is in the cave, I have to come out. The fat man looked at Wang Mu with a look of resentment and muttered

"Huh?"

The fat man didn't dare to mumble, Wang Mu's suppression methods were too brutal, which made the fat man feel haggard. Every time a crime is raised, it is a fist the size of a sandbag.

He was really afraid of Wang Mu, and he had tortured him for five days.

On the second day of the cave, Wang Mu stared at the distribution map in his brain, and he recruited the fat man before he started.

Maybe the fat man moved too fast, Wang Mu didn't believe it, and he punched and kicked it, which was miserable. The fat man endured inhuman devastation for five days, looking at Wang Mu, who was glaring angrily, kept asking: Do you want to recruit or not? Distorted his fat face, wanting to cry without tears: Heaven and earth conscience, I really recruited, as soon as you forced me to confess, will I be recruited, is it still a crime to recruit quickly?

On the fourth day, Wang Mu went out, and after confirming the fat man's words, he couldn't help muttering: The move is so fast, who believes it?

The fat man was instantly sad and angry, is there still an opportunity for this confession?

Wang Mu walked ahead, and through chatting, Wang Mu learned that there were three entrances to the 'Ancient Relic Realm', two of which were in the hands of the Botian Clan, and one fell into the hands of the Chiyan Clan.

His purpose now is very simple, run to the nearest one.

These three entrances are all over the world, and they can't be reached for a year without transportation, but fortunately there is an entrance to the Chiyan clan near here, and what Wang Mu has to do now is simple, sneak in.

Maybe Wang Mu's idea was too simple, the two of them had just walked halfway to see a patrol, hiding behind the grass, Wang Mu saw that the strength of those people was uneven, and the strongest was only in the late stage of condensation.

Wang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly;

That team of centaurs walked into Wang Mu's field of vision, a seven-person squad, it was very simple to eliminate them.

'Brush...'

Wang Mu moved, like a ghost, shuttled through the grass without making a single movement, quietly hiding behind the tree, waiting for the group of people to walk by and approaching the last person in an instant, covering his mouth before the person could react, cutting his throat, and gently putting it down and disappearing into the jungle in an instant.

And then the second, the third...

The whole process is erratic, wandering among the grass like a grim reaper, a reaper with a head, the movements are done in one go, and the start is even more ruthless, but what makes people care most is the elusive ability.

The fat man's eyes widened as he watched as Wang Mu killed one enemy after another, and then hid in the grass.

There was a huge shock in my heart, as if a thousand grass and mud horses were running wildly: "This... This jungle was opened by his family, and what is the matter with that ancestral jungle scurry?"

The fat man thought about escaping, but every time he was caught, it was a brutal physical education, and in his heart, Wang Mu completely became a demon, and he buried a shadow in his heart.

Every time the fat man looked at a glimmer of moonlight, calculated the shadow area in his heart, and concluded that he had already had a fight with neurosis.

Under the gaze of the fat man, Wang Mu cleanly knocked out the leader with a knife, and hurriedly ran out to drag the person into the grass, destroying the corpse.

Not to mention doing it well, the insidious fat man in this area is very talented.

The fat man came over with a basin of cold water, panting heavily.

Then the little eyes were full of sympathy and looked at the people tied up on the big tree, "Dude, don't blame the fat man, it's your misfortune to meet this demon!"

"Brush..."

I saw that the man opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at Wang Mu and the fat man suspiciously, and then struggled violently, stuffing the fat man's socks in his mouth, unable to say "woo" non-stop.

The fat man stepped forward and grabbed a fist-thick wooden stick in his hand, patted the man's face, and said with a threatening look on his fat and obscene face: "I also understand the current situation, it's best not to shout, don't scream, otherwise the fat man will let you be covered with chrysanthemums." "

I saw that the man looked at the stick in horror and nodded, and the fat man took off the socks that were not in his mouth at the signal of Wang Mu with a flattering face.

"Human, it's not enough for you to snatch the entrance to the Botian Clan, and you want to attack us again?"

Wang Mu was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Snatch the entrance of the Botian Clan?"

"Yes, three days ago, you attacked the entrance of the Northern Hemisphere, and you fought with the Botian Clan, and now the entrance belongs to you, and you came all the way to rob us, I heard that you are insatiable before, hum. The man was very frightened, but he pretended to be calm.

"I want to hear what happened. Wang Mu said lightly

Seeing that the man shook his head and looked like he didn't say anything, Wang Mu grinned slightly, tilted his head and smiled at the man, but the fat man was scared and cried. It reminded him of some bad memories!

Wang Mu let the man understand why the flowers were so red, and he was honest in a few clicks!

“....... It's like this...."

Now Wang Mu knew that under the leadership of Li Si, they attacked the entrance of the northern hemisphere in the middle of the night, and the main force of the Botian clan had already entered the relic realm at that time, so the battle was quickly resolved.

And the Botian tribe found that they had lost an entrance when they entered and exited, and they jumped like thunder, and fought a battle with humans in the northern hemisphere, almost losing and being injured, and the two of 'Lis' and 'Augustus' fought even more darkly, and finally as if an agreement had been reached, the Botian clan compromised.

Wang Mu tilted his head and thought for a while, although he didn't know Li Si as a person, but he was a ruthless character from the point of view of giving people. And there is a natural sense of dignity, the people in the military training camp follow him, Wang Mu is not too worried. The question now is whether to rush to the Northern Hemisphere or enter through the entrance of the Chiyan Clan as originally planned.

And while Wang Mu touched his chin and thought, the Klin people trapped in the tree kept glancing at the fat man, looking like they were about to kill him.

The fat man's face was sweating profusely, and his teeth were trembling, judging from the fat man's observation of Wang Mu in the past few days, he must have turned against him now, and the end must be very miserable.

But I don't want to give up such a great opportunity.

I touched the knife stuffed in the back of my body and found that it was still there, but my palms were full of sweat.

The fat face was full of nervousness, and the entire facial features were distorted together, and the green face was black.

As if he had made up his mind, he wiped a handful of sweat drops from his head, stared at the back of Wang Mu's heart with his little eyes without blinking, and slowly took out a long knife.

The Klin people tied to the tree saw that the fat man had already taken out a long knife and slowly forced into Wang Mu, his face was full of ecstasy, and he didn't dare to make a sound, and he kept holding his eyes to encourage the fat man.

I saw the fat man raise the knife and slam it....

"Flutter..."

"For. Why? We're on the same race, aren't we?"

The man tied to the tree had a stunned look on his face, looking at the hilt of the knife that was deeply inserted in his chest, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his head fell to death.

Now the fat man is stabbing at the man's corpse regardless of madness, his face is sprayed with blood, hideous and abnormal, like a Shura from hell, staring at the scarlet eyes and constantly stabbing the knife.

The fat man's mouth grew up, but he couldn't make a sound, and he made a 'ah, ah' movement, as indistinct as a person's name, and roared frantically with each stab.

In fact, Wang Mu has been observing the fat man, this is a habit he has developed as a warrior, and then he saw that the fat man had already taken out a knife and walked towards him, just about to fight back, he was confident that he could kill the fat man in seconds, but he didn't expect the fat man to turn around and kill the Klin people tied to the tree.

Looking at the crazy fat man trembling his fat body with fear or excitement, every knife was stabbed very resolutely, even if the person died, he was still repeating the previous actions.

Wang Mu didn't stop it, although he wondered why the fat man would kill his own people in turn, but he waited quietly, he felt that the fat man would explain it to him...

Half an hour later..

The people on the ground can no longer be described as corpses, the whole body is blurred with flesh and blood, and the internal organs are smashed like meat sauce.

Wang Mu looked at the fat man, he was constantly panting, there were tears in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face.

The fat man's eyes are very pitiful, yes, pitiful!!

There was joy of relieving hatred in the sadness, but he could feel a shocking scar from the depths of his eyes, which made Wang Mu abandon the idea of killing the fat man.

Stepping forward and taking away the dagger, Wang Mu sat next to the fat man, looking up at the dark but starry sky like an old friend.

"The sky here is beautiful!"

The fat man shook slightly, slowly raised his sluggish face, and said with a wry smile: "Yes!"

"Can you tell me about it?"

The fat man's face struggled slightly, lowered his head again, and said hoarsely, "What are you talking about?"

"All. ”

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