"You just said, who is the food?"

Wu Chong didn't mean to explain this brainless monster, he carried the other party, the power on the palm of his hand twisted like a whirlpool, and soon, a pitch-black shadow was pulled out of his skull.

Superior materials!

This is a better material than tentacles, so it should last for a long time if you save a little food.

"Food ......"

The black shadow that was caught out struggled violently, trying to escape, and the innermost part was still cursing Wu Chong. I don't know if this kind of interlayer monster is all the same brainless.

This kind of wailing of the defeated dog, Wu Da Da ignored it very generously.

After briefly cooking Lao Ding's funeral with fire, Wu Chong returned to his residence with the spoils of this trip. The old housekeeper was still cleaning the yard as before, and the others were also accustomed to it after seeing Wu Chong.

They have the impression that the eldest lord has always been in the courtyard.

Distorting the cognition of ordinary people is very simple for Wu Chong, and it is also an exercise in 'delusion'.

After 17%, his 'delusional' Dao has changed from a simple distortion method to a Dao-level power, which can be passed on to others for cultivation. However, how to teach it depends on Wu Chong to try slowly.

"Brother Wu."

Early the next morning, after taking a bite of the pill ball refined by the newly captured 'interlayer monster', Wu Chong, who had significantly improved his realm, opened the door and saw a group of beggars standing at the door.

When the leader of them saw him, he trembled with excitement.

"Brother Dragon King?"

Wu Chong identified it and barely recognized who this person was.

The old brother of the dragon king who gave him the mushroom solitary spirit field in the spirit world, and later in the tomb of the demon god, he also helped the old brother inherit the inheritance!

It's his sworn brother, sibling.

It's just that it's only been a long time, why is my brother mixed up like this.

"Anyway...... It's hard to put into words. ”

Thinking of what happened along the way, the Dragon King had a long mouth, and he didn't know how to describe it, so he simply didn't say it. At least now that people have found it, safety is guaranteed.

"Brother Wu, we were hunted down by the people of the Order Alliance, do you remember Ning Luoyu's woman? She's a demon god......"

Xiao Fan next to him saw the Dragon King spitting and spitting, and couldn't help but speak.

"It turned out to be Brother Xiao."

Wu Chong responded with a smile, but did not open his mouth to invite them in.

This group of guys is a problem at first glance.

What did he run so far for? Isn't it just to stay away from the danger zone, I didn't expect it to be like this, but I was still approached.

Sure enough, the stronger it is, the harder it is to hide.

"Why don't you invite us in and sit down?"

Looking at Wu Chong's smiling expression, the Dragon King chuckled in his heart, remembering the experience he had when he invited him to the Demon God's Tomb before.

This guy isn't trying to drive them away, is he?

It's all so strong, haven't you thought about standing up to stop those demon gods from appearing in front of people.

"Don't worry, tell me how you found me."

Hearing Wu Chong's words, the guess in the Dragon King's heart became more and more certain.

"It was the Dragon King who brought me here, this old guy is quite unreliable, it took ten years to find it all the way, and we don't know how many times we have been chased by the monsters of the Order Alliance, and we almost didn't survive." Xiao Fan and Wu Chong had relatively little dealings, and when he saw him smiling, his brain was hot, and he forgot about the toad king he met in the Demon God Tomb and regarded him as two people.

"My special abilities."

The Dragon King explained.

Wu Chong was not satisfied with this answer. He was ready to drive people away, and he saw the idea of this group of people causing troubles as soon as they met.

"Brother Wu, Heijing's troubles can't be avoided."

The Dragon King sighed, waved his hand and gave Wu Chong the ability to position himself, which was regarded as an advance deposit. Among a group of people, he knows Wu Chong the best, and he also knows the issues that Wu Chong cares about. According to Xiao Fan's words, they will definitely be turned away, and if it is not possible to make it dawn tomorrow, this 'hope' will run away.

When the time comes, it won't be so easy to find him.

"Smell tracing? Requires Spirit Dragon Form......"

After receiving the Dragon King's secret technique, Wu Chong showed a satisfied expression, and if he found the problem, he could repair the loopholes on his body and avoid being found in this way next time. Pull open the door and let them in.

"Butler, boil some water."

After dropping a sentence, Wu Chong left in a hurry.

He temporarily decided to let this group of people in, but he suddenly remembered one thing, 17% of the 'delusional' Tao could be taught. The Dragon King and the others are all top elders and peerless geniuses who have come out of countless people! It's a first-class study material, and it's the best way to go to the thunder!

A group of poor relatives from afar came to Wu Zhutou's house, which attracted the attention of many people in Tucheng. In particular, some vegetable vendors who provide ingredients for the Wu family's compound feel that they have more opportunities and can make more money.

The others didn't react to it, and didn't even ask.

It's just some poor relatives.

Half a day later.

The sun faded and the sky darkened.

Thunderclap....

Lightning pierced the sky, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the clouds covered by the clouds. The damp rain soaked the land, diffusing the fragrance of the earth, and the dry dirt surface quickly softened, and small puddles appeared one after another.

With a 'step', a foot in straw sandals fell, and the mud was soft and the water splashed.

In the rain, the man slowly lifted his head.

Raindrops of beans flowed down his face, revealing his original appearance in the thunder.

The puppet-like face looked at the earthen castle in front of him.

A small city that is too ordinary to be ordinary, the puppeteer did not sense any threatening aura in it, but only sensed a trace of the same kind of breath.

"This is your last hope?"

Retracting his gaze, the puppeteer stepped on the stagnant water and walked slowly in the direction of the city.

The earth city under the rainstorm is very quiet.

The soldiers guarding the city at the gate also hid in the battlements to shelter from the rain, and the lazy captain also arranged a chaise longue for himself.

Several soldiers who went to visit Hualiu Lane last night boasted about the experience of killing all sides last night, and they didn't look like soldiers defending the city at all.

It's a small border city, and there is no war, how good discipline can these city guards have? Perhaps their only hobby is to extort the poor people who enter the city and collect the entrance fee.

The wood-faced weirdo stepped on the rain and slowly entered the city.

The soldiers at the door seemed to be blind, and none of them saw his existence, until the figure disappeared completely, and the little leader on the chaise longue woke up.

I looked at the city gate under the rain.

Empty.

Only then did he put his mind down and lie down again, and when he was dying, he didn't forget to shout.

"It's all good for Lao Tzu, don't let people get in."

"Got it, head!"

"Okay."

** They also responded with a hippie smile, completely unaware that one person had just entered the city.