Song Shushu let go of the stupid old sword immortal and turned to An Shengsheng.

At this time, An Shengsheng put one hand on his waist and the other pointed to the sky to make an angry roar, and the whole person was full of the spirit of forging ahead.

Song Shushu was not in a hurry to make a move, this An Shengsheng can become a generation of demon masters, not only is it as simple as being strong, but he is also a good player.

Therefore, Song Shushu first turned to the Golden Dragon King, who was closer to him.

The golden dragon king's golden body fluttered slightly as if weightless, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was still snoring.

After breaking the glow silk, the Golden Dragon King still looked like he was sleeping deeply.

Song Shushu is in a hurry, when is this still sleeping!

At this time, how could he care about the king or not, so he directly pulled over with two sticks and woke up the Golden Dragon King.

"Lao Jin, what's the situation?"

"What else can I do, we lost again this time, but why are you here? hurry back, it's too dangerous, the Void Beast will swallow you sooner or later!"

"Someone from the space xenomorph came over and dragged me to help, I think you guys are fine, you sleep very soundly!"

"That's right, you don't have to suffer if you die, look at him!" said the Golden Dragon King, pointing to the side.

Not far away, there was a strange beast the size of a puppy, stiff and motionless, Song Shushu touched it lightly with a stick, and it directly turned into flying ashes.

This thing is too weak, it won't last long before it is sucked out, and it still loses all its essence, and the powder turned into has no nutrients, and it can't even nourish the earth.

"I'm so serious, what about the children?"

"At this rate, it can last for three or five years!" the Golden Dragon King sighed.

As he spoke, dozens of filaments floated over, and then were picked open by Song Shushu.

"Can you see anything?" said the Golden Dragon King with a look of surprise.

"Yes, there are some filaments of glow from the sky that are wrapped around you!"

The Golden Dragon King laughed loudly, laughing with tears in his eyes.

Song Shushu's heart trembled and said secretly, it's over, this old dragon is afraid that he is going crazy.

"Xiao Song, it's all up to ......"

The Golden Dragon King fell silent before he could finish his words, once again entangled in those ubiquitous filaments.

I didn't finish speaking, but I knew that it was all up to me.

Song Shushu couldn't help but complain secretly, if it weren't for those children, Lao Tzu would have relied on me for what you owe you!

It seems that if you want to ask for some dry goods, you have to find An Shengsheng.

Song Shushu cut the filaments on his body, and An Shengsheng woke up in shock.

He didn't flee thousands of miles first like the old sword immortal, nor was he as excited as the Golden Dragon King, but looked at Song Shushu curiously.

The sycamore stick in Song Shushu's hand kept pulling left and right, like a second fool, and now the stick was already wrapped with filaments.

"Lao An, Saleng, I have something to say, how can I deal with this Void Beast? I can't hold it anymore!" Song Shushu shouted.

"We can't escape, and there is no way to escape, there is only one way to do it for now, which is to kill it and break through the void from the inside!"

Song Shushu spread his hands and said: "It's a pity, buddy, I don't have that ability, or, I'll open the way, you go and kill it?"

An Shengsheng shook his head and said: "The Void Beast is half-void and half-real, feeding on the essence and spirit, which is much more difficult than the spatial xenomorph, I can't handle it, only you can!"

"I, don't make trouble, do you think I have combat effectiveness?" Song Shushu said with a bitter face, his greatest ability now is to see the void glow that these great demon powers can't see.

An Shengsheng suddenly laughed, a little thief.

Song Shushu sighed, turned around and left, this guy must be nothing good.

At this time, Song Shushu's shoulder was grabbed by An Shengsheng, and he said with a smile: "Do you want to experience my former life?"

"I don't want to!" Song Shushu said solemnly, in fact, he was always curious.

An Shengsheng is known as a generation of demon masters, and after he was born two hundred years ago, he has made a great reputation in the demon cultivation world.

And it was still an era of heavenly changes and humanitarian prosperity, the human race and demon cultivators competed for the dominance of the world, and there were even strange things such as the bombardment of Putuo Mountain and the bombing of Kunlun.

Men, for the turbulent times, are always full of yearning, thinking that they will definitely be the most special in that era, and they will definitely be able to establish a meritorious career.

However, Song Shushu's own family knows his own affairs, and he can't handle this kind of thing!

Song Shushu shook his head, and when he was about to pull out the filament of the glow that was wrapped around An Shengsheng, his other hand was held down by An Shengsheng, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, in fact, you want to do it very much, come and come, come and take a look in my memory, let's take a walk, we are good brothers!"

"The surname is An, why are you cheating on me!" Song Shushu screamed, struggling desperately, and devouring An Shengsheng's strength like a long whale sucking water.

An Shengsheng's power is very strange, non-true yuan and non-demonic power, surging with blazing power, this blazing power is somewhat familiar, like the power of the Yang to the Extreme Strength cultivated by the True Yang Heart Method.

An Shengsheng's demon yuan was thick, and he couldn't suck it up for a while, and the filaments were also entangled, and dozens of filaments wrapped him tightly, and even entangled Song Shushu's body.

Song Shushu only felt that his head sank, and his eyes turned black for a while, and secretly said that it was over, An Shengsheng had killed himself in this pit.

At this moment, Song Shushu seemed to have passed through a bizarre passage, and went straight to the depths of the distance, faintly, as if he also saw a behemoth, slowly floating in this brilliance, like a jellyfish-like streamer fluttering around, constantly hooking something to absorb it.

This thing must be the embodiment of the Void Beast.

It's a pity that Song Shushu can't do anything now, and he is about to vomit when he wanders around, and I don't know how long it has been, but his eyes finally light up.

Song Shushu opened his eyes, and the goal was a dilapidated town, the residents of the town were numb, their clothes were dirty, and the most bizarre thing was that there was still a mess behind his head, crawling with lice's braids, is this filming?

Looking down at himself again, he was wearing a pair of rag shoes with exposed toes on his feet, a blue short coat that was worn out and old but cleanly washed, and a large bamboo basket behind him, reaching out to touch the back of his head, good fellow, he also had a braid.

Song Shushu hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed an old man with cloudy eyes next to him and asked, "Uncle, may I ask what year it is? Who is the emperor? Is it Cixi who is in power? Is the president of the United States Trump?"

"What are you talking about in this offspring, today is the twentieth year of Daoguang!"

Song Shushu pulled his fingers and counted for a long time, Daoguang twenty years, it seems that Cixi was just born not long ago, if you count the Gregorian calendar, I am the second Olympics, 1840!