Chapter 4081 Pretending to Be Crazy and Acting Stupid

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Jin Ji can even chew rocks. Drinking this blood-like magma will definitely fill his stomach. www.xinwanben.com

However, seeing Jin Ji's expression of resistance, Ning Shu and Fatian were both relieved and speechless.

Fortunately, I finally didn't eat everything, and kept moaning for food all day long.

But what is speechless is that he doesn't eat when he is told to eat, and eats at all times when he shouldn't. He eats non-stop, regardless of occasion and location.

Therefore, we still have to take action. After struggling with it, we still have to take action.

Don't want to fight.

'Uncle Tai' condensed a long black sword. The copying ability of this blood must be too strong.

Ning Shu did not dare to be careless and said to Fa Tian, ​​"It seems that we have no choice but to take action."

Fatian transformed into a black whip. The black whip scales slightly reflected a dark luster, carrying a sense of coercion.

It can be seen that Fatian is much stronger than before. These days of travel have strengthened Fatian's strength, and one of his legs has healed.

Ning Shu stretched out his hand, grabbed the whip, and swung it at Taishu and his group.

As soon as Ning Shu made a move, the people on the other side attacked them one after another as if a mechanism had been triggered.

The whip roared and attacked Taishu. Taishu raised his sword and blocked the attack of the whip.

The attacks from both sides became more and more intense, and the entire space was shaking. The blood and magma below were stirring, condensing waves of Taishu Sang Liang. xinwanben

There are only a few people on their side, and the other side is a steady stream of 'Uncle Tai' and 'Sang Liang'.

They all developed trypophobia. I didn't have a good impression of these people at first, but after so many results, I felt even more disgusted.

The whip was whipped. The strength of these replicas was not very good. About one-tenth of the strength was not replicated, but there were so many that it was hard to guard against them.

The whip shadow was heavy, and the replica that could not withstand the force collapsed, turned into magma and dripped into the blood pool magma below, and then turned into Taishu again.

Ning Shu got a little annoyed and threw Jin Ji towards the replicas. The flying Jin Ji looked confused and bumped into the replicas.

He was afraid of falling into the lava, so he immediately grabbed the replica, looked back at Ning Shu and Fatian, and could only open his mouth and bite them in aggrieved manner.

When Jin Ji took a bite, it was like eating a soup dumpling. The skin exploded and sprayed all over Jin Ji's face. The replica was like a balloon being deflated, deflating instantly.

Ning Shu gave Jin Ji a thumbs up, "Great job, keep going."

Jinji:......

I always feel so wronged, why?

With Jin Ji joining, it will be much easier to deal with.

Jin Ji is like a needle that pricks a balloon with ease. xinwanben

As they walked through the mountains and stepped on the blood pool, these replicas no longer posed any threat to them, but they were covered in blood and their clothes were dirty.

After crossing the blood pool all the way, Ning Shu and his party stepped into the miasma-filled forest again. Such gloomy creatures with a rotten atmosphere are what they should look like under the abyss.

There was a vague figure in the miasma. Ning Shu's face was expressionless. There was no point in using the same method twice.

Ning Shu held the whip, and when he got close to the figure, Ning Shu immediately swung the whip towards the figure.

With a 'snap' sound, the whip was struck. The figure turned around, stretched out his hand and grabbed the whip.

Ning Shu pulled back the whip but failed to pull it back. Ning Shu looked at his uncle who was holding the whip. His glasses reflected a white light and he looked at Ning Shu expressionlessly.

It seemed like it was true this time, but Ning Shu still had a righteous look on his face, "Come on, you replicas, Jin Ji."

Jin Ji looked at Taishu, a little hesitant, but did not rush to bite.

Ning Shu withdrew the whip and whipped his uncle again. Uncle Tai dodged the attack of the whip, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Shu chuckled, "I won't tell the replica. This time the replica is different. It can actually talk. It was all a fool before."

Ning Shu said to Fatian: "This time the replica is more vivid and looks much stronger."

As soon as Fatian saw that these people were his true self, he followed Ning Shu's words and said, "That's true. We have to be careful."

Sang Liang said, "What are you talking about?"

Ning Shu immediately covered her ears, "I don't want to listen. This time the replica can also talk and confuse people."

Everyone:...

Damn retarded!

Sang Liang and the others did not encounter the replica because they were the first to pass by the magma. The blood pool has the ability to replicate, but there must also be imitators.

I'm afraid that the next time anyone comes here, the replicas they encounter will be Ning Shu and his party.

For this kind of person who is unable to communicate and acts like a mentally retarded fool, just ignore it and let her act alone if there are many scenes.

Uncle Tai and the others completely ignored Ning Shu, causing Ning Shu to lose all energy in his performance. He sat on Shan Yue's shoulders and watched Uncle Tai and the others not moving forward, as if they were waiting for something.

Ning Shu took out the fruit, gnawed on it, and waited with his uncle. Anyway, it was just right to follow his footsteps.

So far, there has been no gain or energy.

I have never even smelled the physical body, let alone seen the energy body.

The only harvest was probably a pile of fruits, and Jin Ji was very happy.

Uncle Tai, what are they waiting for? Are they waiting for something to be delivered to their door?

Since Taishu and the others are here, they are also waiting, maybe they will gain something.

The miasma in the forest began to slowly change, and the breeze stirred, stirring the air even more...stinky.

When the breeze blows on your face, it brings not a fragrance, but a smell of rot and various things fermenting together. This smell is really amazing.

Ning Shu immediately looked at Uncle Tai with schadenfreude. Who doesn't know that Uncle Tai is a clean freak and loves to be clean? In this case, the odor is always with you. It depends on how clean you are.

Uncle Tai's body was covered with a black light film, blocking out the smell from outside.

Ning Shu pouted, the smell on you may not be better than these miasmas.

The wind in the forest was getting stronger and stronger, and the trees were swaying like waves of wheat. The strong wind was mixed with miasma, making people dizzy and making them feel bad.

This seemed to be some kind of entrance ceremony, waiting for something to appear, and Taishu and the others were waiting for this thing.

Ning Shu felt a little dangerous, and her heart was pounding. This thing that was about to appear might be something they couldn't deal with.

Ning Shu looked at Fatian, who gave her a comforting look and then looked at Jin Ji.

Jinji:? ? ?

He looked confused and couldn't understand the dispute between Ning Shu and Fatian.

Obviously, Jin Ji cannot achieve this kind of tacit understanding. He can know what the other person is thinking with just one look.

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