Chapter 1262 Feng Shen Ghost Art

But in the end, Wen Wen still took Mei Lanxin into the shelter. After all, she was a beautiful female monster, even if it was to balance the male and female balance of the prisoners in the shelter.

And after Wen Wen got to know Mei Lanxin, he immediately came up with a magic trick.

A thousand-handed lotus root monster is imprisoned in the asylum. This monster has a thousand hands made of lotus roots, and the hands can grow back after falling off.

Put Mei Lanxin and the thousand-handed lotus root monster together, it is a salty pig's hand making machine!

The inmates no longer have to worry about not having salty pork knuckles to eat!

Every time the shelter has a dinner, it costs a lot of money. If they can supply unlimited salted pork knuckles, how much money can be saved.

Mei Lanxin may not know that she has become a food supply machine...

"Well, there is also an old man Ma, this guy will be slaughtered no matter whether he has interesting abilities or not, how dare he fart so big in front of me."

Ma Songguo sat on the ground in despair. This small peninsula was not big, but he found that he couldn't escape here no matter what.

He seemed to have entered a terrible maze, and he couldn't find his way out no matter what.

Wen Wen whistled and walked in front of Ma Songguo: "Hey, horse-faced man, your companions have all gone, now it's your turn, try to resist, so I can give you a decent way to die. "

Ma Songguo stood up and began to take a deep breath to adjust his breath.

"My power is called Hunyuan Xingyi Taijishu. Back then, a strong man of more than two hundred tons couldn't move a single finger of me. I..."

boom!

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wen Wen hit Ma Songguo's left eye with a straight punch, and his left eye immediately swelled up.

"This is a sneak attack! Is this okay? This is not good. We must value peace."

Ma Songguo angrily accused Wen Wen. His purpose of saying this was actually to delay his own death, because he had already recognized the reality that he could never win.

Wen Wen dug his ear: "You will die with the next blow, so it's best not to talk nonsense."

Ma Songguo's face calmed down, and it was better to be killed by the enemy upright than to tremble in the gutter under the pressure of the Calamity Foundation.

"Then, go on, this is my last move."

"The pine cone shakes the lightning whip, five hundred in a row!"

Ma Songguo made a weird posture, every time he moved, a thunderbolt flashed, and then he shook Wen Wen like a convulsion, and every time he moved, a long thunderbolt whipped towards Wenwen.

Wen Wen nodded: "It's a good move."

He bent his finger, and a black energy sword appeared in front of his finger, and then the finger popped out, and the energy sword also flew out.

The energy sword easily broke through the blockade of the lightning whip, and directly pierced Ma Songguo's chest. The huge force brought Ma Songguo to a big tree, and the thunder that filled the sky dissipated invisible.

Ma Songguo spat out blood, and after withstanding Wen Wen's move, he was sure to die.

Wen Wen walked up to him and said to him: "You know you are invincible, but you still dare to attack me. Although you have different positions, you are still a fighter, so I will give you a good time."

After finishing speaking, Wen Wen patted the big tree lightly, and the whole big tree and the pine nuts were evaporated without leaving any trace.

Ma Songguo died, Wen Wen withdrew his hand and looked at the direction of Feng Guishen's elastic force, stretched his waist: "It was just a warm-up just now, and there is the last guy, it should make me happy."

...

After going through many underground places and rivers, he released a fake body with his own breath. After working for a long time, Feng Guishen returned to one of his dozen or so refuges.

In this day and age, if he hadn't been as vigilant as he was before, he wouldn't have survived so long.

After returning to the shelter, Feng Guishen breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what was there before, Feng Guishen could never be involved.

"I still don't want to get involved in the Calamity Foundation anymore. Wait for at most one more year, and this world will be completely eroded and enter the scope of the inner world."

"Then I can go to the power of the Lord of the Dead Space. At least my safety is guaranteed. If I want to seek revenge from the Calamity Foundation, there will be opportunities in the future..."

"I just feel sorry for my concubine..."

When Feng Guishen thinks of his pink skeletons, he feels heartache. Now he has no chance to find so many high-quality 'beauties'.

He stretched out his hand to the table, and there was a crystal skull there. After losing his concubine, Feng Guishen liked to relieve boredom by dishing things up.

But he was missing, the Crystal Skull wasn't where it should be!

Feng Guishen's scalp was numb, no one should be in this place except him.

He turned his head numbly, and saw Wen Wen sitting on the chair on the other side, with a little old man in a vest standing beside him.

"You are looking for your crystal skull. I think the carving of this skull is a bit of a failure. I happen to have a master plate here. I will ask him to plate it for you, and your crystal skull will become more round."

Feng Guishen took a closer look and found that there was a crystal ball in the little old man's hand...

Wait, why a crystal ball, his crystal skull?

No, this is not the time to be concerned with such minutiae.

Who is this guy sitting next to him? Why can't he feel this guy's breath, as if he doesn't exist at all.

Feng Guishen knew that it was the Black Cross who defeated the great sage, but he didn't know that Wen Wen was that Black Cross.

He had also seen Wen Wen's face through his avatar, but at that time Wen Wen was just a small person, so he didn't pay attention at all.

"I thought that now that I'm out of customs, I should bring a gift to my employees at least."

"It happened that I found you outside. I heard that you are the biggest fugitive from the Calamity Foundation, so this meeting ceremony is for you. You shouldn't have any objections."

Feng Guishen's ghost energy soared, and in an instant the vicinity became Senluo Ghost Prison. The only thing he confirmed was that Wen Wen was here to arrest him, and Wen Wen was very dangerous, very dangerous!

"Feng Shen Ghost Art · Frozen Hell!"

Countless ice fell from the sky, freezing everything around, but the 30-meter space around Wen Wen was still as warm as spring. Wen Wen didn't feel any pressure, just looked at him with a smile.

Feng Guishen's heart skipped a beat. Even though this move was just a test, it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary catastrophe-level powerhouse to block it so easily.

It was easy for the great sage back then to block this trick, but he could understand what method the great sage used.

While thinking, Feng Guishen had already used the second and third moves.

Fengshen Ghost Art·Fire Hell!

Fengshen Ghost Art·Sword Mountain Hell!

Countless huge sharp knives appeared on the ground. These sharp knives were indestructible and could crush steel into powder, while above were endless dark red flames.

Wen Wen smiled, it looked like he was fighting, and now he couldn't find any fun in those True Order power users.