Mu Chen held a bottle of white liquid in his hand and poured it on his robe, gently wiping his metal legs.

He regards the eight-legged god of war as more important than his life!

After all, in order to forge this spiritual treasure, he spent ten years, and the materials were quite precious!

"Whew... It's okay, it's okay, there's no crack..."

After wiping, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

……

"It's kind of interesting..."

Ant Huang looked at the scene opposite, and his eyebrows couldn't help but turn up.

This was a big surprise to him.

With this punch, he has a full strength of 800,000 catties, which can completely destroy a Martial King Realm powerhouse!

And the sloppy old man couldn't help but be unscathed, even the weird things under his crotch were not a big deal.

From this, Ant Huang learned that the sloppy old man's crotch was not a spiritual weapon, but a spiritual treasure.

Only Lingbao can hold up the punch he just made.

"This old boy is not simple..."

Ant Huang touched his chin.

As we all know, in the Southern Wasteland, there are only two spiritual treasures, one is the ape's black god wand, and the other is his own sky-shaking cannon.

Now, the Black God Stick and the Sky Shaking Cannon are in his hands, when did this old man actually have a spirit treasure, after all, this is the standard weapon of the Martial King Realm powerhouse, he only has the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect Realm, and he is not qualified to control the spirit treasure at all.

Swish!

Ant Huang's feet shook and disappeared.

He wanted to capture the old man alive, and he was going to ask for clarification.

If you can use it for yourself, then it's best, but if you insist on being your enemy, then don't blame Ant Huang for being ruthless!

"Phew! Ants, you dare to take advantage of people's danger! ”

Sensing the movement behind him, Mu Chen's hairs stood up.

He hurriedly climbed onto the eight-legged god of war and turned on the battle mode.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

There were many afterimages behind Ant Huang, and he easily dodged the attack of the eight-legged god of war.

This spirit treasure is indeed very strong, but it is a pity that the realm of the owner who controls it is slightly lower, because the gap in the realm is too obvious, Mu Chen has not been able to capture the figure of Ant Huang from beginning to end.

The result can be imagined, in just a few breaths, the eight-legged god of war was knocked to the ground by Ant Huang's punch.

And Mu Chen, who was grabbed by Ant Huang's neck, slipped out of the eight-legged god of war.

His skinny appearance, less than 1.6 meters tall, with messy hair and beard, looked like a little chick.

"Liar! You are not at all in the early stage of the Demon King Realm! ”

Mu Chen's feet were off the ground, fluttering with his claws.

When the eight-legged god of war was successfully forged, he had calculated thousands of times that the strength of the eight-legged god of war could definitely defeat the powerhouses in the early stage of the demon king realm.

And this ant completely played with him in the palm of his hand, his combat power far exceeded that of the early stage of the Demon King Realm, for this reason, Mu Chen was sure that this guy must have hidden his own realm, which led to his misjudgment!

"It's a pity, I'm in the early stage of the Demon King Realm."

Ant Huang replied truthfully.

Of course, this is only the strength of the surface of the ant.

Different from the early stage of the ordinary Demon King Realm, Ant Huang's body is a high-level spirit beast Vajra Ant, and his cultivation is the Supreme Exercise Ant Heaven Slaying Dragon Duel, and after swallowing the Yuan Qi Bead, his strength and agility are two to three times that of the same level.

His comprehensive combat power level is no less than that of a mid-stage powerhouse in the Demon King Realm!

"Lao Tzu was imprisoned for ten years at the beginning, and he was going to die at the hands of an ant before he pretended to be forced!"

"Holy! God let me be born again, give me an old grandfather or a system! ”

"I Muchen will never be the most aggrieved traverser in history!"

Mu Chen yelled in despair, and unwilling tears fell from his eyes.

"You..."

The expression on Ant Huang's face suddenly froze.