When Meng Changqing saw this scene, he was angry, but he was even more nervous!

This month, Dream No Dreams is so relaxed, I must be completely sure!

Those stones are really not as ordinary as they seem!

You must be cautious and not rashly act!

Zhang Feng: "......"

To tell the truth, seeing the helmsman and the reward and punishment envoy who were frightened by the stones thrown by Yue Wumeng casually, Zhang Feng felt that this world was really magical......

Believe me, this is really just a mediocre pebble!

Yue Wumeng is not a hidden boss at all!

I, Zhang Feng, am the hidden boss!

Zhang Feng pondered, maybe he had built up too much confidence for Yue Wumeng recently, and he was stunned and directly bluffed this group of decisive rewards and punishments......

Obviously, any reward and punishment envoy can press Yue Wumeng to the ground and rub it, but this group of reward and punishment envoys chose to be cautious......

In the midst of the tension, the backs of Meng Changqing and the rewards and punishments were all wet with cold sweat.

But even so, they still stared at those stones fiercely, and they didn't dare to make a rash move at all!

In the end, it was Yue Wumeng who broke the deadlock.

"Hehe, it seems that you also know the horror of my moon dreamlessness. Yue Wumeng stood up from the chess game next to the bonfire and said slowly, "I, the king of stones, still can't keep a low profile after all. ”

"I originally got along with you as a great Confucian, but in exchange for such a fate. ”

"I don't pretend, I have a showdown, I'm the king of stones in Lizhou!"

Yue Wumeng looked proud, grabbed a handful of stones from the ground, and then slowly walked towards Meng Changqing and the group of reward and punishment envoys.

In the words, there is great confidence.

Under the moonlight, Yue Wumeng shook the stone in his hand, his eyes indifferent.

Like the Grim Reaper who pronounces death.

"It's not fun to play with you. Yue Wumeng smiled: "So, you all die quickly, I'm still in a hurry to find her." ”

After Yue Wumeng finished speaking, he threw out the stone in his hand.

The stone slashed through the mysterious curve in the air and smashed towards Meng Changqing.

In the face of these ordinary stones, Meng Changqing's face changed suddenly, and he bit the tip of his tongue at the moment, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood into the scarlet film around his body.

The Fudo Ming King, who was fused with the essence and blood, instantly exuded a feeling of incomparable solidity.

But even so, Meng Changqing's face was not a little relaxed, and he spit out a mouthful of essence blood again, squirting into the Heavenly Magic Body in front of him!

Spit out two mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, Meng Changqing's face was pale, and his golden pill cultivation was slightly sluggish, but he still gritted his teeth and agitated his spiritual power to fight against that handful of stones!

Under Meng Changqing's nervous gaze.

Those seemingly ordinary stones, without a trace of spiritual power, smashed on his body protection body.

It was then bounced to the ground.

At this moment, the air seemed to be silent.

Meng Changqing blinked, his brows furrowed slightly.

This time, he really felt the power of the stones......

It's like a child beating a frog......

Originally, Meng Changqing was still worried, his body protector Dharma Body and the Immovable Ming King would not be able to support it, right?

After all, that moon Wumeng was so confident, and the stone thrown out couldn't see the depth at all......

And at this moment, Meng Changqing suddenly stopped worrying.

Of course, you can't see the depth!

There's no depth at all!!

Not to mention that the body protector Dharma Body and the Immovable Ming King can't support it, they don't have a shaky ......

At this moment, Meng Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

But then I became more confused.

Isn't it crazy to have no dreams this month...... Are you bluffing me here?

Looking at Yue Wumeng, who looked confused, Meng Changqing sneered.

"Good, good, good," Sen Ran's laughter came from under the golden mask, "Good boy, the moon has no dreams, what a means, I almost deceived the old man!"

"Now that you and I have torn my face, the old man doesn't need to keep his hands. ”

"Yue Wumeng, the old man has kept you all these years, but I don't want Qinghe to resent me. But now the old man finally understands that as long as you live, Qinghe will not be my furnace. ”

"The old man killed you today to prevent future troubles. ”

Meng Changqing's eyes were cold.

The killing intent in his heart is now stronger than ever!

Not only for the Ding Furnace that he had cultivated for many years, but also because he was nervous about facing the stone thrown by Yue Wumeng just now.

Now that I think about it, what a shame!

In order to avoid A, he actually handed over the flash! Those two mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out, and now his foundation is almost shaking, and he will have to retreat for at least two years to recover!

Meng Changqing dispersed the Immovable Ming King, and under the arch of the Heavenly Demon of the Protector Body, he slowly walked towards the moon without dreams.

A body of demonic energy, unreservedly released.

Under the entanglement of scarlet tacit understanding, Meng Changqing, who walked in the moonlight, was like a demon in the sea of blood.

Yue Wumeng looked at the stone blocked by Meng Changqing in a daze, and then looked up at Meng Changqing, the whole person was stupid.

"You, aren't you afraid of the stones I throw?" Yue Wumeng's face was full of shock and panic.

Meng Changqing sneered: "Hehe, are you still scaring the old man, even the stones thrown by the children are more powerful than you!"

At this moment, Yue Wumeng's face turned pale.

He was completely struck by this cruel truth.

The joy of being the king of stones in my heart is shattered in an instant!

"This ...... This, this is impossible!" Yue Wumeng's eyes were red, and he squatted on the ground and grabbed the stones frantically, throwing them towards Meng Changqing!

It was a big blow.

Yue Wumeng, who fell into the trough of life, regained his confidence and had hope for the future because of his sudden metaphysical stone!

Yue Wumeng felt that this was completely an inspirational story of a dick's counterattack.

The road to Kangzhuang has begun, and Yue Wumeng can imagine that he has risen to the demon gate with the Dafa of throwing stones with one hand, killing the enemy, and snatching back his childhood sweetheart......

But now, someone told him that his golden finger does not exist!

The so-called metaphysical stone-throwing Dafa is fake!

Yue Wumeng couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe that all of this was fake!

If it is fake, how can the reward and punishment messengers who were stoned to death by themselves explain?

If it's fake, then how can you counterattack and how can you get your Qinghe back?

But no matter how hard Yue Wumeng threw the stones, those stones hit Meng Changqing's body, causing no injuries at all, and before he could get close to Meng Changqing, he was shattered by that demonic qi and turned into powder.

Moon Wumeng has collapsed.

Meng Changqing ignored the stones thrown by Yue Wumeng, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his steps were always unhurried and steady.

Meng Changqing stood in front of Yue Wumeng.

Yue Wumeng, whose hands were covered with mud, was full of despair, and threw stones at Meng Changqing in a daze: "Why, why is it not good, it was obviously ...... before"

"Hehe, don't worry, you won't be confused right away. Meng Changqing sneered.

The demonic qi in his right hand condensed, and the giant palm turned into the scarlet demonic qi slammed towards Yue Wumeng.

"Boom!!"