Chapter 8: Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!
"Little lady Anlan, let me see if your mouth is as hard as a bone!"
Song Wude deceived An Lan and pressed her against the stone wall.
"You!"
An Lan's pupils shrank.
At this time, she was already badly injured, and she had no ability to resist at all.
If it weren't for the fact that her will was far superior to that of the same people, I'm afraid, she would have been unconscious.
"It is said that you An Lan is the first beauty in the Southern Wilderness Realm, but now that I look at it, it really deserves its reputation!"
Song Wude touched An Lan's chin.
"Phew!"
"Shameless!"
A mouthful of spit landed on Song Wude's face, and An Lanqiang turned his head.
If she looks at this person any more, she will feel sick to her stomach.
"Enough! Hahaha! I like it! ”
Song Wude was not only not angry, but even more excited.
Even the saliva on his face was not wiped off.
"Brother Lu, if you want to watch the next scene, you have to charge for it!"
Song Wude turned around and looked at Lu Shanquan.
Lu Shanquan shook his head, looked into the distance, and reminded: "Hurry up, we still have to go to the Great Lotus Sect to restore our lives!" ”
"Give me a stick of incense, a stick of incense is enough!"
Song Wude's face was full of lewd smiles.
When he turned around again, like a hungry wolf, he pounced directly on An Lan's body.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the brightness in front of Song Wude's eyes disappeared and turned into a black oppressive piece.
His face changed slightly, and he looked up sharply.
Swish!
I saw a huge stone falling from the sky, obscuring the sun's brilliance!
"Bold!"
"Who dares to sneak attack this sect!"
Song Wude flicked his long sleeves, and the terrifying energy stirred the boulder into pieces on the spot.
Sou!
A golden figure quietly fell behind Song Wude at this moment and appeared in front of An Lan.
"Ant Huang senior!"
An Lan looked at the familiar face in front of him, and his eyes were instantly wet.
Five seconds earlier, she had even been ready to kill herself.
Being humiliated will be even more painful than killing her!
"Uhhhhhh
The dying colorful elk also let out a weak cry from its mouth at this moment.
"Eat it!"
Ant Huang took out two fruits from his bosom.
This is the kiwi fruit that Ant Huang found from the 100,000 mountains in his early years, and it has a peculiarity for healing internal injuries, although its curative effect is not as good as that of the Pure Yang Pure Tree, but it is also far beyond the existence of ordinary pills.
"You!"
"Who are you!"
Song Wude turned around suddenly.
Looking at the unfamiliar figure close at hand, he subconsciously took a few steps back.
When did this guy appear!
If he hadn't spoken, Song Wude wouldn't have found out!
Lu Shanquan in the distance sensed the threat, and immediately led more than a dozen Terran masters to move closer.
"What's wrong!"
Ant Huang looked at An Lan and asked word by word.
He had only been in retreat for a month, and the entire Xiaoqi Sect had undergone tremendous changes, and he was even almost wiped out!
After swallowing the kiwi fruit for only a few seconds, the bleeding place on An Lan's body froze, and the pain in his body was also suppressed by the paralyzing feeling of the fruit, and a trace of blood appeared on his pale face.
An Lan took a deep breath and slowly explained: "Senior, a month ago, the day after your retreat, the Great Lotus Sect deliberately spread the news that you were a fake demon king, just a little demon in the middle of the Demon Sect Realm, and he asked the other six major sects to attack us!" ”
Ant Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, the initiator behind this was the Great Lotus Sect.
It can be seen that Qiao Zhan, who is Qiao Xian'er's master, is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he does not hesitate to carry out sect wars!
Ant Huang's expression was a little solemn: "The six major sects just listen to him like this? Could it be that the Great Lotus Sect has become a five-grade sect? ”
"Although there is a demon king in the Great Lotus Sect, but the promotion of the fifth-grade sect is still not qualified, because of the demon king, the six major sects have to obey the order under pressure, but the other four major sects have not moved for a long time, only the Rakshasa Sect and the Cold Mountain Sect are greedy for interests and take action against us!"
“……”
An Lan's explanation made Ant Huang understand the general situation.
It turned out that as early as ten days ago, the Rakshasa Gate and the Hanshan Sect took advantage of the night to carry out a sneak attack on the Small Instrument Sect.
As a result, it has only been two days, and the Little Instrument Sect has already been unable to resist, if it weren't for the timely return of the Great Cracked Bear, I'm afraid that the Little Instrument Sect would have been wiped out eight days ago!
If there is a Zongyun Monument, with all kinds of blessings, Xingxiao Sect has a great chance of turning defeat into victory, but it is a pity that the Zongyun Monument has always been placed on his body.
It seems that in the future, the Zongyun Monument must be placed on Buju Mountain!
"Hey! This sect master is talking to you! ”
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Song Wude clasped his hands on his chest, and his voice raised a few points!
During the whole process of Yu Anlan's conversation, Ant Huang didn't look at him.
This made him very shameless among everyone.
Ant Huang turned around slowly, his gaze scanning the crowd.
Except for Song Wude and Lu Shanquan, whose strength is still in the past, the rest of the people, Ant Huang can't raise the slightest interest.
"Looks like you're the imposter!"
"Okay, Brother Lu and I will join forces to destroy this ant together!"
Song Wude snorted coldly, crossed his hands, and planned to take the lead.
Swish!
The golden light and shadow flashed, and Ant Huang grabbed Song Wude's neck.
It slipped up with one hand.
The spiritual power between Song Wude's hands immediately collapsed, his face turned red, and he used his two hands to pick at Ant Huang's hands.
After all, he underestimated Ant Huang's strength, and Ant Huang's hands were like pincers, locking his neck tightly.
This power penetrated directly into his body, and even the spiritual power in the Qi Sea was suppressed.
Gradually, Song Wude's breathing became more and more rapid, and a crimson bloodshot appeared in his eyes.
"Stop!"
Lu Shanquan on the side pulled out a long knife as wide as a door panel from behind his back.
Swish!
Without hesitation, he slashed at Ant Huang's head.
"Luo Xing Great Ring Knife!"
Bang!
Click!
In just one shot, the wide knife as big as a door panel in Lu Shanquan's hand broke on the spot!
"What!"
Lu Shanquan was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him!
The personal spiritual weapon that had been cultivated with him for many years was broken!
As everyone knows, the biggest advantage of the King Kong ant is strength and defense!
His body's defenses are comparable to those of a top-notch spiritual weapon made of metal!
Hitting hard is an act of death.
"Roar!"
Ant Huang turned his head and roared.
More than a dozen top-level Terran monks bled one after another and were shocked to death.
Lu Shanquan, who was the strongest, was even more dizzy in front of him, and he staggered under his feet.
Bang!
Ant Huang pushes with one hand in the air!
The powerful qi shook Lu Shanquan out and slammed into the stone wall.
"Wow! Burst! ”
Lu Shanquan clutched his chest, and his mouth kept coughing up blood.
At this moment, he felt as if his internal organs had shifted.
I didn't even have the strength to stand up.
This scene happened between the lightning and flint, and Song Wude saw it all.
The other party kills people as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs!
is as strong as Lu Shanquan, and he was beaten half to death with a punch in the air.
If the other party is not the demon king, Song Wude won't believe it if he is killed!
"Dogs... Dog's Day, Joe... Joe Zhan deceived me..."
Song Wude's feet kept fluttering.
Just now, one of his eyeballs has exploded, and his lungs are about to be blown out...
"Noise!"
The strength in Ant Huang's hand increased suddenly.
Click!
Song Wude's neck was clutched.
Smack!
His head rolled on the ground with a grunt.
The one-eyed dragon, his eyes were full of horror.