Chapter 339 Dao Clothes

Although Xun Leier's words were vague, Jiang Wenming dared to confirm one thing:

They mean it!

"Meng Sheng is attacking the portal, what are you going to do?" Master Yan frowned.

"Attack the portal? Doesn't it mean that the portal is invincible?" Jiang Wenming was stunned.

"That's because our attack is not good. Who is Mengsheng? That's one of the ten strongest humans in us!"

"His characteristic can turn all his attacks into real damage. Even the portal can't stand it. Even though it can't destroy the soul cave, it can disturb the space inside and force the living creatures inside to come out!"

Master Yan turned his head to look at the man who was covered in golden light and was standing in front of the portal with his arms folded, with a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wenming immediately read the message of this sentence.

Can Meng really force everyone out of the cave of souls?

No wonder Xun Leier and the others would let him go. After all, they seemed to have to stay in that dark space for some reason.

Once they are forced out, they should no longer be able to use that weird space separation, and outside, humans can make full use of the number advantage!

Although the total number of human beings outside is only more than five hundred, which doesn't seem like many, but those who can survive are the elite of the elite.

So, should I report my letter or not?

Jiang Wenming suddenly sighed when he thought of the slightly familiar figure of Emperor Hun, and Xun Leier and Su Ling's inexplicable release of water several times.

"It's just a letter, and the decision is not in my hands. When the time comes, I will withdraw directly! Love whoever!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming rushed to Meng Sheng's side.

Meng Sheng is not like Diao Feiyang, who has a bunch of bodyguards around him.

At this moment, alone, he folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and stood in front of the portal.

And the dazzling golden light on his body shone around. The closer Jiang Wenming got, the more he felt it was difficult to breathe, as if a growing mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

"No wonder others don't want to get close to him..."

Watching the black mist reappearing on his body relieve the pressure, Jiang Wenming came five meters in front of Mengzhen.

"that……"

"You came?"

Meng Zhen neither opened his eyes nor turned his head, and suddenly said something out of nowhere.

But just this sentence made Jiang Wenming feel the huge pressure coming again.

This time, the mountain directly pressed against his chest, and he had to exert all his strength every time he took a breath, and the pressure would be even greater, as if to press down the air in his lungs and his whole body Flat like!

"So strong!"

Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes, and the black mist on his body surged again.

Compared with Meng Zhen's golden mist with a range of nearly 100 meters, his black mist of only 10 meters is like a child, but Jiang Wenming's black mist became more and more solid under the opponent's weight, compressing crazily with.

In the end, it shrank into a small group of black mist half a meter square, which just covered Jiang Wenming.

At this moment, Jiang Wenming felt the pressure from Mengzhen suddenly disappear, and he seemed to plunge into the hot spring, isolating the whole world in the warmth!

"It's a good daoist robe. Although it's weak, it's very resilient. You should be working hard to nourish it, right?" Meng Zheng turned around with his eyes closed, facing Jiang Wenming.

"Daoyi? You mean this?" Jiang Wenming's eyes widened, and he pointed at the black mist that had condensed on his body.

The black mist at this moment can no longer be described as fog. It should be more like a mass of oil, the oil of petroleum, which completely enveloped Jiang Wenming, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

On the contrary, he was quite comfortable.

It's just that this man covered in golden mist can actually see the black mist, which means that he must know something about it. Jiang Wenming just wanted to ask some more questions, but Meng Zhen shook his head.

"You don't need to ask, and I won't tell you. You have to find the answer yourself."

cut! What a mystery!

Be sure to ask Kelly another day if she can get him some Veritaserum or something to pour it down for you!

Jiang Wenming curled his lips, but the other party obviously didn't want to continue on this issue, and he didn't want to make fun of himself, so he said what Xun Leier wanted him to convey.

"Is that what he said?"

Mengzhen turned around with his eyes closed.

"Well, the words have been brought, and the rest will be left to you! I have a stomachache, so I will leave first..."

As soon as Jiang Wenming finished speaking, there was a grunt in his stomach.

Grass!

I'm so badass, I really can't make fun of myself!

Bah bah bah!

Pressing his lower abdomen, the blue-faced Jiang Wenming cupped his hands and was about to leave, but suddenly, a guard with a golden glow suddenly stepped in front of him.

"Your excuse is too outdated, you shouldn't miss this scene."

"What is outdated? I really hurt, do you want me to pull it in my pants to believe it?" Jiang Wenming said with a dark face.

Whether it was real pain or fake pain, his unlucky instinct told him that he had to leave, otherwise something bad would really happen.

But before he finished speaking, five people suddenly appeared beside him.

Xu Maitreya!

Fan Yan!

Of course, there are Hua Zhong and Diao Feiyang, plus an uncle with a face.

The five bowed their hands to Meng Zhen, only Hua Zhong nodded to Jiang Wenming.

"Have you all rested?"

Meng Zhen still had his eyes closed, but Jiang Wenming found that his golden mist avoided the five people. Looking at the flexible manipulation, Jiang Wenming frowned.

This guy did it on purpose just now!

"Yes, you can fight anytime!" The five said in unison.

"That's good. I will force them out later. You are responsible for restraining the apostles, and I will kill the Soul Emperor."

What?

Jiang Wenming's hand holding his belly froze slightly. Does this Meng really intend to listen to the opinion of the soul emperor?

But you can understand it if you think about it.

A force that has slaughtered human beings for hundreds of thousands of years, a small leader inside suddenly said that you don't kill me, I will help you get rid of his boss, and then give him a piece of land to start a country.

Who would believe this? Who will say yes? !

More importantly, as we all know, the existence of Soul Cave is to exterminate human beings, and this kind of enemy has no room for peace.

Seemingly knowing what Jiang Wenming was thinking, Meng Zhen suddenly said to the five of them:

"If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different. The strength of the other party is not ordinary cave masters, and they are also good at cunning and attacking the mind. No matter what they say later, you don't need to pay attention to it. Just kill them directly. Okay, get ready !"

"King Quan! Giant Spirit Guard!"

After finishing speaking, the golden light on Meng Zhen's body shone two points again, and the figure of the bodyguard who was hammering the portal began to swell immediately, and suddenly turned into two golden giants with a height of 20 meters!

They slammed their fists on the paper-thin portal, and with a click, a shallow crack was made on it!

"Stupid humans! Do you really want to die that much?!"

There was a roar, and then, a blue-faced old man with a stick flashed out of the teleportation array...