Chapter 170: Exercising the Fat Man

Returning to the side of the hill waiting for him, he heard a burst of screams, and Ji Changxin was doing devil training for Lu Fatzi.

"Mu Gongzi. Yuan Qian and his entourage, who were watching, greeted Mu Wen.

Wang Qidan blinked his eyes: "Master, the information is in hand?"

Mu Wen was watching the fat man being beaten by the female ghost with no skin, his eyes did not move, and he replied lightly: "There are a total of thirty halls around the shore of the Sea of Death, separated by ten miles, and it is conservatively estimated that there are sixty strong people sitting in the Spirit Emperor. There are countless Spirit Emperors. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the people turned pale, and they did not let out a frightened exclamation, but the sound of a pounding heartbeat betrayed their fear.

Mu Wen smiled: "Don't be afraid of them, we are not weak if the other party is strong." Besides, it's not about fighting all of them at once, the night organization's best thing is to divide the cocoon and nibble, in other words, to break them one by one. ”

"Phew, I was really scared just now. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, another pig-like wail sounded, and I saw Lu Fatzi falling to the ground eating mud, and said vaguely: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, I won't be able to get up if I want to sleep and kill me." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you a man. Ji Changxin stepped on the fat man's ass and cursed: "Can't bear it at such a point? They haven't even used one-tenth of their strength." ”

The eight female ghosts nodded their chins, looking disappointed at the fat man.

The fat man said angrily: "No matter how ants fight tigers, they can't jump." ”

He muttered again, "Unless I can demonize, but this is not something I can demonize if I want to." ”

Mu Wen walked up to him and asked Ji Changxin, "This is your training method?" ”

Ji Changxin replied seriously: "At least he has become durable." ”

Muwen was speechless.

Ji Changxin made a joke, and then said: "Actually, these are just preludes, which are equivalent to warm-ups. Well, the next step is the training. ”

Hearing this, the fat man swallowed his saliva and cried with a sad face: "Come back, let me fight the eight female ghosts, this is not a fight, this is murder!"

"No, no. Ji Changxin shook his head again and again, and asked Mu Wen to carry the fat man to a cliff peak with him.

Looking down from the top of the cliff, you can't see the ground, so deep that the wind is whistling and echoing, and after just one glance, the fat man is afraid of heights with weak legs. He looked at Ji Changxin with a shocked face, and his voice trembled: "Brother Ji, what do you want to do to me?"

"Jump. If you're not going to jump on your own, I'll kick you in the back. Ji Changxin said something that seemed to be very ruthless.

The fat man's face was full of horror, and he shook his head desperately: "Don't, I'll die." ”

"Go ahead. Ji Changxin kicked him down the cliff.

"Ah!!h

Between heaven and earth, the screams of the fat man echoed.

Quickly fell into the air and lost the gravity of his body, his ears were muffled by the wind, and the fat man almost fainted, when a shout from Ji Changxin came from the top of the cliff: "Desperately survive, otherwise it won't take a few seconds for you to fall to pieces." ”

Going to die, going to die

The fat man screamed with his feet and hands, his eyes closed, his saliva and snot spurting his face, and the threat of death burned half of the demonic blood in his body.

The survival ** of the half-demon blood began to make trouble, and the clothes behind him were torn, and a pair of black wings suddenly grew.

In an instant, the fat man found that his feet were on the solid ground, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Changxin and Mu Wenquan in front of him with stunned expressions.

"Brother Mu, Brother Ji, did you save me?" the fat man pounced with joy.

Muwen said, "No, you flew up by yourself. It's amazingly fast. ”

"The wings behind you are gone. Ji Changxin pinched his chin, kicked the fat man off the cliff again, and said something in his mouth: "It seems that there is more training like this." ”

"Changxin, what if he falls to his death. Mu Wen said.

Ji Changxin raised the corners of his mouth: "No." I've already checked this cliff. There is a large lake underneath, and ordinary people will be crushed the moment they fall into the water. But the fat man doesn't, the body of the demon is much stronger than we think. ”

Mu Wen nodded, the panic of the fat man in his ears suddenly stopped, and he appeared in front of him with a confused face, and the speed at which the wings on his back disappeared a little slower than last time.

"There is growth. Ji Changxin sighed, and kicked the fat man off the cliff again.

Time passed gradually, and I can't remember how many times the fat man was kicked, but his screams became more and more flat, and several times they were squeaks like coarse tea and light rice.

The fat man is used to jumping off cliffs.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the fat man who was surrounded by everyone shouted, stroked the wings behind his back, and said excitedly: "Are these my wings, so pull the wind." ”

As he spoke, he tried, retracted his wings and stretched them out again, and with a slam of his hand, the seven people in front of him were fanned out fifty meters away.

"Damn, I don't know how to say hello. "Xia Nan came back with a few unkempt and dirty faces.

Mu Wen was better, his feet rubbed against the ground and only rowed back ten meters, and his eyes became fanatical when he looked at the fat man: "Very reliable strength." From now on, the combat ability of the night organization will be greatly improved. ”

The fat man snorted embarrassedly and said, "This depends on Brother Ji's training." ”

Ji Changxin didn't get carried away, and replied: "It's nothing, this is originally your own strength, I'm just digging." Cliff jumping is to stimulate your half-demon blood. And the battle against the Eight Maidens sharpens your mind so that you don't lose control when you're demonized. ”

"I'm so excited, I'm so excited, let's go find some people from the Douling Hall and kill them. The fat man clenched his fists and was eager to try.

Mu Wen didn't spoil him in Xing's head, nodded his chin and said, "In this way, the Night Organization and the Palace have the strength to fight." I observed that one of the temples was remote, and in the event of a battle, there would be no support from the other temples for a short time. It's a good place to start. ”

"It's easy to dodge open guns and hard to defend against dark arrows, and their calamity is coming. Ji Changxin smiled evilly.

Night.

Everyone recuperates, but the fat man is too excited to stay awake all night, but the demon's physique is extraordinary, and he is still alive and well the next day.

Mu Wen led the way to the second half of the Sea of Death, looking at the hall of the Fighting Spirit Palace, and there was an inviolable majesty in his face.

"The two Spirit Emperors are very tricky. I don't think I'm an adversary. ”

Mu Wen paused for a moment, and then said: "As a hall master, what kind of identity does he usually not take easy when he encounters trouble. So the prey is those guys in the Spirit Emperor realm. I need a brave man to go up and act as a decoy, to attract a large number of people to chase them out, and then ambush and kill. ”

Ji Changxin's eyes looked straight at him, which means that you go by yourself.

Mu Wen was naturally unwilling, as the founder of the night organization, he was a leader, how could he be so disregarded for his identity. is to say: "Changxin, you make a big hatred to seduce." ”

"It's a small thing. Ji Changxin responded. (To be continued.) )