Medicine King Valley.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
What was more shocking than the inspection by Zhu was Xiao Xiaosheng. He looked at An Zheng as if An Zheng was the monster.
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
Xiao Xiaosheng stood up violently, and at that moment the color of the world seemed to change.
"interesting."
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and a stream of cyan air flowed from Du Shou Shou's body into his mouth. He watched Du Shou Shou's body shrivel up at a speed that made people's hearts tremble.
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
An Zheng stood there panting, with blood marks everywhere on his body scratched by sharp claws. The clothes on his body had been torn into thousands of strands. His body covered with blood marks looked particularly ferocious, like a head. Bloodthirsty monster.
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
"You? You are so weak."
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you have ruined my hard work. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? If I don't break you into pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."
An Zheng stood there panting, with blood marks everywhere on his body scratched by sharp claws. The clothes on his body had been torn into thousands of strands. His body covered with blood marks looked particularly ferocious, like a head. Bloodthirsty monster.
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
Bang bang bang bang…
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"
"I had no choice but to use external forces. Watching you kill them so happily makes me happy too. After these clones died, all their power came back."
Inspector Zhu applauded.
boom!
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed when he saw that An Zheng could not be stopped. The corpses of the Spirit tribesmen who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and the next second they took turns rushing towards An Zheng. This time there were no arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit Tribe man punched An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated immediately after being punched. The people behind him came one after another, punching him one after another.
"Sure enough, the power of the monster has been swallowed up by you."
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
"I had no choice but to use external forces. Watching you kill them so happily makes me happy too. After these clones died, all their power came back."
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.
Medicine King Valley.
These last three words are not complimentary.
He took a deep breath and walked towards Xiao Xiaosheng with an eight-fold black ruler. Standing behind An Zheng, Inspector Zhu couldn't help but ask: "You already know that I'm testing you, and you don't have to fight him to the death, why are you still fighting?"
"That's enough."
An Zheng turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaosheng: "I'll give you a mirror, how about you make yourself look ugly? I don't want to fight, I'm a little tired."
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
"interesting."
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
An Zheng gasped, stood up straight, stretched his limbs, raised his arms, and the blood on his body dispersed. There was something strangely beautiful about the moment he was floating in the air. The young man stood in the rain of blood, his figure was slender and strong, hard and cold.
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
No matter how dense the arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the bodies of the Spirit tribe were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng from moving forward.
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed when he saw that An Zheng could not be stopped. The corpses of the Spirit tribesmen who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and the next second they took turns rushing towards An Zheng. This time there were no arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit Tribe man punched An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated immediately after being punched. The people behind him came one after another, punching him one after another.
Inspector Zhu couldn't help but admire when he looked at An Zheng and said, "I can't help but think about whether I should come up with a lie to help you deal with Jun Shang. It will be fun to keep you as a helper in the future. "
Yaowang Valley stretches for thousands of miles, with towering mountains on both sides. This super terrifying explosion directly filled half of the Medicine King Valley. Thick smoke and dust stirred up, and a black smoke shot straight into the sky, rolling and rising like a mushroom cloud.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
An Zheng looked back at Principal Zhu and said, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
boom!
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
He actually took one step down from the high platform, and his body moved strangely, making people worry that he would break in the next step. The overstretched body looks too fragile, but that's just an illusion. Hundreds of people from the Spirit Race rushed toward An Zheng and blew themselves up one after another.
The entire retreat was razed to the ground, and half of the Medicine King Valley collapsed. Half of the slope of the nearest Savage Mountain began to slide down, and a large number of monsters and beasts that had no time to escape were buried inside. Not to mention those medicinal herbs, the quantity is countless.
What was more shocking than the inspection by Zhu was Xiao Xiaosheng. He looked at An Zheng as if An Zheng was the monster.
Inspector Zhu couldn't help but admire when he looked at An Zheng and said, "I can't help but think about whether I should come up with a lie to help you deal with Jun Shang. It will be fun to keep you as a helper in the future. "
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
"That's enough."
No matter how dense the arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the bodies of the Spirit tribe were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng from moving forward.
"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"
An Zheng looked back at Principal Zhu and said, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
An Zheng turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaosheng: "I'll give you a mirror, how about you make yourself look ugly? I don't want to fight, I'm a little tired."
This explosion caused An Zheng's body to slide backwards due to the shock, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh.
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
An Zheng didn't say anything, didn't get distracted, and just moved forward.
Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you have ruined my hard work. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? If I don't break you into pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."
An Zheng stood there panting, with blood marks everywhere on his body scratched by sharp claws. The clothes on his body had been torn into thousands of strands. His body covered with blood marks looked particularly ferocious, like a head. Bloodthirsty monster.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
"Fuck you."
The Eldar people have a special physique and have the power to melt all things. Unexpectedly, the power in their fists is also amazing. Moreover, the cultivation level of these Spirit Tribe people when they were alive was much stronger than that of Du Ruo's group of people An Zheng met. The masters among the Spirit Tribe were hunted down and became Xiao Xiaosheng's blood media.
These last three words are not complimentary.
"interesting."
"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"
Yaowang Valley stretches for thousands of miles, with towering mountains on both sides. This super terrifying explosion directly filled half of the Medicine King Valley. Thick smoke and dust stirred up, and a black smoke shot straight into the sky, rolling and rising like a mushroom cloud.
"You? You are so weak."
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
He took a deep breath and walked towards Xiao Xiaosheng with an eight-fold black ruler. Standing behind An Zheng, Inspector Zhu couldn't help but ask: "You already know that I'm testing you, and you don't have to fight him to the death, why are you still fighting?"
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
These last three words are not complimentary.
"interesting."
He actually took one step down from the high platform, and his body moved strangely, making people worry that he would break in the next step. The overstretched body looks too fragile, but that's just an illusion. Hundreds of people from the Spirit Race rushed toward An Zheng and blew themselves up one after another.
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
What was more shocking than the inspection by Zhu was Xiao Xiaosheng. He looked at An Zheng as if An Zheng was the monster.
An Zheng didn't look back: "It has nothing to do with you, Ning Xiaolou, or even Xiao Xiaosheng. I just want to fight... I fight mine, it has nothing to do with anyone."
Medicine King Valley.
Bang bang bang bang…
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
No matter how dense the arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the bodies of the Spirit tribe were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng from moving forward.
The Eldar people have a special physique and have the power to melt all things. Unexpectedly, the power in their fists is also amazing. Moreover, the cultivation level of these Spirit Tribe people when they were alive was much stronger than that of Du Ruo's group of people An Zheng met. The masters among the Spirit Tribe were hunted down and became Xiao Xiaosheng's blood media.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.
"I had no choice but to use external forces. Watching you kill them so happily makes me happy too. After these clones died, all their power came back."
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
An Zheng let out a long roar, and the eight-fold black ruler in his hand became chaotic like a black tornado, airtight. All the feather arrows were blocked by the eight times black weight ruler, and none of them could penetrate. The eight times black ruler weighs ten thousand tons. Even if a practitioner of the same level as An Zheng wants to swing this ruler, it is not an easy task. However, in An Zheng's hand, this ruler is as light as a willow stick. .
He actually took one step down from the high platform, and his body moved strangely, making people worry that he would break in the next step. The overstretched body looks too fragile, but that's just an illusion. Hundreds of people from the Spirit Race rushed toward An Zheng and blew themselves up one after another.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
"Too many people underestimate me... Do you really think that I just want to surrender to those people from the Nine Saints Sect? Using the power of the Nine Saints Sect is just part of my plan. Whether it is Ning Xiaolou or those guys from the Nine Saints Sect , It’s not in my eyes at all. The people of the Nine Saints Sect are manipulated by me, so why not Ning Xiaolou? As for the bullshit Police Department, they are just a bunch of ants in my eyes.”
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed when he saw that An Zheng could not be stopped. The corpses of the Spirit tribesmen who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and the next second they took turns rushing towards An Zheng. This time there were no arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit Tribe man punched An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated immediately after being punched. The people behind him came one after another, punching him one after another.
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng and said, "Do you know why I didn't attack at the same time when those clones attacked, but just watched you kill them? It's actually very simple... In order to obtain a large amount of energy at the beginning, I had to rely on many But now I don’t need so many clones. Instead, they have become moths, constantly taking away my power... But they are my clones after all, and I can’t kill them myself, because I remember. At that moment, they also knew.”
No matter how dense the arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the bodies of the Spirit tribe were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng from moving forward.
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
Medicine King Valley.
"interesting."
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.
"interesting."
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
Inspector Zhu couldn't help but admire when he looked at An Zheng and said, "I can't help but think about whether I should come up with a lie to help you deal with Jun Shang. It will be fun to keep you as a helper in the future. "
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng with disdain: "Young man, what's missing is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these spiritual blood media? Because I don't need them anymore... You think you found me?" In fact, I have been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat place. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones and these psychic mediums. After they are all dead, I have absorbed all the power after being in retreat for so many years. Almost the entire Yaowang Valley is full of momentum. If I sit still, I feel like a tiger is sitting on a dragon's plate. If I stand up, I feel like I'm dominating the world!"
An Zheng looked back at Principal Zhu and said, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
Medicine King Valley.
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
"I had no choice but to use external forces. Watching you kill them so happily makes me happy too. After these clones died, all their power came back."
An Zheng didn't say anything, didn't get distracted, and just moved forward.
No matter how dense the arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the bodies of the Spirit tribe were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng from moving forward.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and a stream of cyan air flowed from Du Shou Shou's body into his mouth. He watched Du Shou Shou's body shrivel up at a speed that made people's hearts tremble.
This explosion caused An Zheng's body to slide backwards due to the shock, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed when he saw that An Zheng could not be stopped. The corpses of the Spirit tribesmen who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and the next second they took turns rushing towards An Zheng. This time there were no arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit Tribe man punched An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated immediately after being punched. The people behind him came one after another, punching him one after another.
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng with disdain: "Young man, what's missing is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these spiritual blood media? Because I don't need them anymore... You think you found me?" In fact, I have been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat place. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones and these psychic mediums. After they are all dead, I have absorbed all the power after being in retreat for so many years. Almost the entire Yaowang Valley is full of momentum. If I sit still, I feel like a tiger is sitting on a dragon's plate. If I stand up, I feel like I'm dominating the world!"
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
The Eldar people have a special physique and have the power to melt all things. Unexpectedly, the power in their fists is also amazing. Moreover, the cultivation level of these Spirit Tribe people when they were alive was much stronger than that of Du Ruo's group of people An Zheng met. The masters among the Spirit Tribe were hunted down and became Xiao Xiaosheng's blood media.
"I had no choice but to use external forces. Watching you kill them so happily makes me happy too. After these clones died, all their power came back."
The corpses of more than a hundred remaining Spirit Tribe people flew over at the same time and were piled outside An Zheng's body like sandbags, trapping An Zheng tightly inside. Immediately afterwards, the corpses of these Spirit Tribe people exploded at the same time. At that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
Inspector Zhu couldn't help but admire when he looked at An Zheng and said, "I can't help but think about whether I should come up with a lie to help you deal with Jun Shang. It will be fun to keep you as a helper in the future. "
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
The entire retreat was razed to the ground, and half of the Medicine King Valley collapsed. Half of the slope of the nearest Savage Mountain began to slide down, and a large number of monsters and beasts that had no time to escape were buried inside. Not to mention those medicinal herbs, the quantity is countless.
"Too many people underestimate me... Do you really think that I just want to surrender to those people from the Nine Saints Sect? Using the power of the Nine Saints Sect is just part of my plan. Whether it is Ning Xiaolou or those guys from the Nine Saints Sect , It’s not in my eyes at all. The people of the Nine Saints Sect are manipulated by me, so why not Ning Xiaolou? As for the bullshit Police Department, they are just a bunch of ants in my eyes.”
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.
These last three words are not complimentary.
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
This explosion caused An Zheng's body to slide backwards due to the shock, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh.
boom!
An Zheng let out a long roar, and the eight-fold black ruler in his hand became chaotic like a black tornado, airtight. All the feather arrows were blocked by the eight times black weight ruler, and none of them could penetrate. The eight times black ruler weighs ten thousand tons. Even if a practitioner of the same level as An Zheng wants to swing this ruler, it is not an easy task. However, in An Zheng's hand, this ruler is as light as a willow stick. .
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
An Zheng didn't look back: "It has nothing to do with you, Ning Xiaolou, or even Xiao Xiaosheng. I just want to fight... I fight mine, it has nothing to do with anyone."
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng with disdain: "Young man, what's missing is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these spiritual blood media? Because I don't need them anymore... You think you found me?" In fact, I have been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat place. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones and these psychic mediums. After they are all dead, I have absorbed all the power after being in retreat for so many years. Almost the entire Yaowang Valley is full of momentum. If I sit still, I feel like a tiger is sitting on a dragon's plate. If I stand up, I feel like I'm dominating the world!"
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
This explosion caused An Zheng's body to slide backwards due to the shock, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh.
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
"Sure enough, the power of the monster has been swallowed up by you."
An Zheng gasped, stood up straight, stretched his limbs, raised his arms, and the blood on his body dispersed. There was something strangely beautiful about the moment he was floating in the air. The young man stood in the rain of blood, his figure was slender and strong, hard and cold.
"That's enough."
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
"Sure enough, the power of the monster has been swallowed up by you."
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng and said, "Do you know why I didn't attack at the same time when those clones attacked, but just watched you kill them? It's actually very simple... In order to obtain a large amount of energy at the beginning, I had to rely on many But now I don’t need so many clones. Instead, they have become moths, constantly taking away my power... But they are my clones after all, and I can’t kill them myself, because I remember. At that moment, they also knew.”
An Zheng looked back at Principal Zhu and said, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed when he saw that An Zheng could not be stopped. The corpses of the Spirit tribesmen who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and the next second they took turns rushing towards An Zheng. This time there were no arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit Tribe man punched An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated immediately after being punched. The people behind him came one after another, punching him one after another.
"That's enough."
"I had no choice but to use external forces. Watching you kill them so happily makes me happy too. After these clones died, all their power came back."
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
Inspector Zhu applauded.
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"
"You? You are so weak."
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
An Zheng looked back at Principal Zhu and said, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
Xiao Xiaosheng stood up violently, and at that moment the color of the world seemed to change.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
"Even if Ning Xiaolou comes, I'm not afraid!"
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
He waved his hand, and the body of an Elf tribe man was balled up into a ball of flesh, spinning towards An Zheng, and exploded the moment it came into contact with the eight times black weight ruler. It was not just the self-destruction of a Spirit Clan corpse, it also contained the power of Xiao Xiaosheng connected to it, and there were many large and small blood vessels connected to the outside, connected with the destiny of the entire Yaowang Valley. This self-destructive blow also contains the power of the countless medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs in Yaowang Valley.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
The entire retreat was razed to the ground, and half of the Medicine King Valley collapsed. Half of the slope of the nearest Savage Mountain began to slide down, and a large number of monsters and beasts that had no time to escape were buried inside. Not to mention those medicinal herbs, the quantity is countless.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
"Whether you dare to attack Xiao Xiaosheng or not is not the point. The point is that your Lord, the Lord, needs you to confirm whether the power of the monster is in me."
"Too many people underestimate me... Do you really think that I just want to surrender to those people from the Nine Saints Sect? Using the power of the Nine Saints Sect is just part of my plan. Whether it is Ning Xiaolou or those guys from the Nine Saints Sect , It’s not in my eyes at all. The people of the Nine Saints Sect are manipulated by me, so why not Ning Xiaolou? As for the bullshit Police Department, they are just a bunch of ants in my eyes.”
He actually took one step down from the high platform, and his body moved strangely, making people worry that he would break in the next step. The overstretched body looks too fragile, but that's just an illusion. Hundreds of people from the Spirit Race rushed toward An Zheng and blew themselves up one after another.
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
Bang bang bang bang…
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
The corpses of more than a hundred remaining Spirit Tribe people flew over at the same time and were piled outside An Zheng's body like sandbags, trapping An Zheng tightly inside. Immediately afterwards, the corpses of these Spirit Tribe people exploded at the same time. At that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
The corpses of more than a hundred remaining Spirit Tribe people flew over at the same time and were piled outside An Zheng's body like sandbags, trapping An Zheng tightly inside. Immediately afterwards, the corpses of these Spirit Tribe people exploded at the same time. At that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
Bang bang bang bang…
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
Xiao Xiaosheng stood up violently, and at that moment the color of the world seemed to change.
An Zheng looked back at Principal Zhu and said, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
An Zheng didn't look back: "It has nothing to do with you, Ning Xiaolou, or even Xiao Xiaosheng. I just want to fight... I fight mine, it has nothing to do with anyone."
These last three words are not complimentary.
"No more?"
"That's enough."
The force coming from the eight-fold black weight ruler became heavier and heavier, and An Zheng felt more and more strenuous.
Inspector Zhu applauded.
An Zheng stood there panting, with blood marks everywhere on his body scratched by sharp claws. The clothes on his body had been torn into thousands of strands. His body covered with blood marks looked particularly ferocious, like a head. Bloodthirsty monster.
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng with disdain: "Young man, what's missing is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these spiritual blood media? Because I don't need them anymore... You think you found me?" In fact, I have been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat place. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones and these psychic mediums. After they are all dead, I have absorbed all the power after being in retreat for so many years. Almost the entire Yaowang Valley is full of momentum. If I sit still, I feel like a tiger is sitting on a dragon's plate. If I stand up, I feel like I'm dominating the world!"
Inspector Zhu couldn't help but admire when he looked at An Zheng and said, "I can't help but think about whether I should come up with a lie to help you deal with Jun Shang. It will be fun to keep you as a helper in the future. "
Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you have ruined my hard work. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? If I don't break you into pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng with disdain: "Young man, what's missing is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these spiritual blood media? Because I don't need them anymore... You think you found me?" In fact, I have been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat place. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones and these psychic mediums. After they are all dead, I have absorbed all the power after being in retreat for so many years. Almost the entire Yaowang Valley is full of momentum. If I sit still, I feel like a tiger is sitting on a dragon's plate. If I stand up, I feel like I'm dominating the world!"
An Zheng gasped, stood up straight, stretched his limbs, raised his arms, and the blood on his body dispersed. There was something strangely beautiful about the moment he was floating in the air. The young man stood in the rain of blood, his figure was slender and strong, hard and cold.
Xiao Xiaosheng stood up violently, and at that moment the color of the world seemed to change.
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
Medicine King Valley.
The corpses of more than a hundred remaining Spirit Tribe people flew over at the same time and were piled outside An Zheng's body like sandbags, trapping An Zheng tightly inside. Immediately afterwards, the corpses of these Spirit Tribe people exploded at the same time. At that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
"Young man, don't be arrogant."
Xiao Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed when he saw that An Zheng could not be stopped. The corpses of the Spirit tribesmen who were still shooting arrows all fell silent, and the next second they took turns rushing towards An Zheng. This time there were no arrows, but fists. The body of the first Spirit Tribe man punched An Zheng's eight-fold black ruler, and An Zheng's forward speed immediately slowed down. The corpse retreated immediately after being punched. The people behind him came one after another, punching him one after another.
An Zheng didn't look back: "It has nothing to do with you, Ning Xiaolou, or even Xiao Xiaosheng. I just want to fight... I fight mine, it has nothing to do with anyone."
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
boom!
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
boom!
Xiao Xiaosheng looked at An Zheng with disdain: "Young man, what's missing is wisdom and experience. Do you know why I want to blow up all these spiritual blood media? Because I don't need them anymore... You think you found me?" In fact, I have been waiting for outsiders to come to my retreat place. Only when outsiders come can they help me kill those clones and these psychic mediums. After they are all dead, I have absorbed all the power after being in retreat for so many years. Almost the entire Yaowang Valley is full of momentum. If I sit still, I feel like a tiger is sitting on a dragon's plate. If I stand up, I feel like I'm dominating the world!"
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
An Zheng didn't say anything, didn't get distracted, and just moved forward.
An Zheng stood there panting, with blood marks everywhere on his body scratched by sharp claws. The clothes on his body had been torn into thousands of strands. His body covered with blood marks looked particularly ferocious, like a head. Bloodthirsty monster.
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
An Zheng stood there panting, with blood marks everywhere on his body scratched by sharp claws. The clothes on his body had been torn into thousands of strands. His body covered with blood marks looked particularly ferocious, like a head. Bloodthirsty monster.
The entire retreat was razed to the ground, and half of the Medicine King Valley collapsed. Half of the slope of the nearest Savage Mountain began to slide down, and a large number of monsters and beasts that had no time to escape were buried inside. Not to mention those medicinal herbs, the quantity is countless.
This explosion caused An Zheng's body to slide backwards due to the shock, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground was so harsh.
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
"Fuck you."
"Fuck you."
Yaowang Valley stretches for thousands of miles, with towering mountains on both sides. This super terrifying explosion directly filled half of the Medicine King Valley. Thick smoke and dust stirred up, and a black smoke shot straight into the sky, rolling and rising like a mushroom cloud.
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and a stream of cyan air flowed from Du Shou Shou's body into his mouth. He watched Du Shou Shou's body shrivel up at a speed that made people's hearts tremble.
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you have ruined my hard work. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? If I don't break you into pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."
An Zheng turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaosheng: "I'll give you a mirror, how about you make yourself look ugly? I don't want to fight, I'm a little tired."
"Too many people underestimate me... Do you really think that I just want to surrender to those people from the Nine Saints Sect? Using the power of the Nine Saints Sect is just part of my plan. Whether it is Ning Xiaolou or those guys from the Nine Saints Sect , It’s not in my eyes at all. The people of the Nine Saints Sect are manipulated by me, so why not Ning Xiaolou? As for the bullshit Police Department, they are just a bunch of ants in my eyes.”
What was more shocking than the inspection by Zhu was Xiao Xiaosheng. He looked at An Zheng as if An Zheng was the monster.
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
No matter how dense the arrows were, no matter how weird the movements of the bodies of the Spirit tribe were, An Zheng always kept moving forward. Arrows came from all directions, but they couldn't stop An Zheng from moving forward.
Inspector Zhu applauded.
Inspector Zhu couldn't help but admire when he looked at An Zheng and said, "I can't help but think about whether I should come up with a lie to help you deal with Jun Shang. It will be fun to keep you as a helper in the future. "
The Eldar people have a special physique and have the power to melt all things. Unexpectedly, the power in their fists is also amazing. Moreover, the cultivation level of these Spirit Tribe people when they were alive was much stronger than that of Du Ruo's group of people An Zheng met. The masters among the Spirit Tribe were hunted down and became Xiao Xiaosheng's blood media.
He looked at An Zheng with amusement on his face: "I just want to know how you hid it. The Police Department has been tracking Warcraft for more than ten years. We are all familiar with the scent of Warcraft. You actually hid it perfectly. It's amazing. ”
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and a stream of cyan air flowed from Du Shou Shou's body into his mouth. He watched Du Shou Shou's body shrivel up at a speed that made people's hearts tremble.
Yaowang Valley stretches for thousands of miles, with towering mountains on both sides. This super terrifying explosion directly filled half of the Medicine King Valley. Thick smoke and dust stirred up, and a black smoke shot straight into the sky, rolling and rising like a mushroom cloud.
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
With a buzzing sound, the body of a Spirit Tribe man flew over. He drew his bow and fired an arrow in mid-air. Hundreds of feather arrows shot toward An Zheng. There were hundreds of corpses of spirit tribesmen around Xiao Xiaosheng, connected to Xiao Xiaosheng's body by small blood vessels. Through this connection, Xiao Xiaosheng can perfectly control these corpses. If he thinks about it, these blood-medium puppets will attack.
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
The corpses of more than a hundred remaining Spirit Tribe people flew over at the same time and were piled outside An Zheng's body like sandbags, trapping An Zheng tightly inside. Immediately afterwards, the corpses of these Spirit Tribe people exploded at the same time. At that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"I absorb the spiritual energy of the world, absorb the essence of all things, rely on the spiritual blood medium to absorb monsters, humans, spiritual grass... I have been waiting for this moment for many years. When I ascend, I will absorb this human world dry. Clean, in the future, even the Immortal Emperor will worship me in the Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace!"
"Fuck you."
"No more?"
An Zheng gasped, stood up straight, stretched his limbs, raised his arms, and the blood on his body dispersed. There was something strangely beautiful about the moment he was floating in the air. The young man stood in the rain of blood, his figure was slender and strong, hard and cold.
On the ground around him lay hundreds of corpses. All the clones have been killed by him, and the blood on the ground has passed through the soles of the shoes. The blood beads brought up by walking on them have a bloody beauty.
Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you have ruined my hard work. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? If I don't break you into pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
"You? You are so weak."
boom!
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
Du Shoshou, who was on the way, saw that An Zheng didn't show up. His eyes turned red for a moment. When he stepped down, he flew up like a cannonball and rushed towards Xiao Xiaosheng. Just when he was about to rush over, an arm covered with black scales stretched out and grabbed Du's thin neck.
Bang bang bang bang…
Xiao Xiaosheng shook his head: "But you have ruined my hard work. If you don't want to fight, you won't fight? If I don't break you into pieces, I may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future."
An Zheng didn't say anything, didn't get distracted, and just moved forward.
The corpses of more than a hundred remaining Spirit Tribe people flew over at the same time and were piled outside An Zheng's body like sandbags, trapping An Zheng tightly inside. Immediately afterwards, the corpses of these Spirit Tribe people exploded at the same time. At that moment, Zhu Xiaojian immediately teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
"You? You are so weak."
A group of black light slowly rose from the smoke and dust, floating in the air.
"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the mind is immature."
Medicine King Valley.
An Zheng had to block the heavy black ruler in front of him, enduring the explosions one after another. The force was so strong that An Zheng was pushed back repeatedly, and the wounds on his body became more and more numerous. Under the violent and continuous force, An Zheng had been forced back to the door, and the right hand holding the eight-fold black ruler was trembling slightly.
Under the continuous heavy blows from hundreds of people, An Zheng's forward steps stopped. Those people are dead, feel no pain, and have no fear. One of their punches on an eight times black ruler might shatter their own fists, but they had no scruples.
An Zheng let out a long roar, and the eight-fold black ruler in his hand became chaotic like a black tornado, airtight. All the feather arrows were blocked by the eight times black weight ruler, and none of them could penetrate. The eight times black ruler weighs ten thousand tons. Even if a practitioner of the same level as An Zheng wants to swing this ruler, it is not an easy task. However, in An Zheng's hand, this ruler is as light as a willow stick. .
Xiao Xiaosheng laughed: "I have been in Yancheng for so many years, and I have met so many so-called young talents. In every big family and power, how many young men think they are geniuses? But in the big waves, these young people finally became famous. Not one percent, do you know why? It’s simple, because we old guys don’t want to be replaced so quickly, they will die in our hands.”
An Zheng didn't say anything, didn't get distracted, and just moved forward.
Xiao Xiaosheng opened his mouth, and a stream of cyan air flowed from Du Shou Shou's body into his mouth. He watched Du Shou Shou's body shrivel up at a speed that made people's hearts tremble.
Zhu Xiaojian shrugged his shoulders: "The power of monsters is indeed powerful. Xiao Xiaosheng's clones have corrosive power. If they are scratched, bitten, or contaminated with their blood, people will become like that." Damn it. But you have countless wounds on your body and you are still fine. It’s really shocking.”
"That's enough."
He took a deep breath and walked towards Xiao Xiaosheng with an eight-fold black ruler. Standing behind An Zheng, Inspector Zhu couldn't help but ask: "You already know that I'm testing you, and you don't have to fight him to the death, why are you still fighting?"
Inspector Zhu applauded.
He looked down at the earth, and his body had grown larger, almost five meters tall. Thick black scales appeared on his body, and a dragon-like tail extended from behind his waist, still swinging back and forth.
An Zheng: "If I were like you, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
"Fuck you."
It's just one person, hundreds of corpses are moving continuously, and arrows are coming from the sky.