Chapter 375: Strong Man, Accident, King Kong Descendant

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The situation was still at a stalemate, and Chen Nuo and his two men, who were hiding nearby, had sneaked around the cave.

Chen Nuo looked at the collapsed ground and frowned, "We are all waiting for this fierce soldier, but I have a question. Is it possible that a strong man with explosive blood who has activated the blood flame can leave the ground?"

? ? ?

Qingluan next to him was stunned and thought carefully, because what Chen Nuo said made sense.

"Then why didn't the Witch God do this?"

"Did he not think of it?"

The two looked at each other, neither of them had an answer.

But that doesn't stop them from continuing to wait.

In the current situation, as long as they continue to wait, there will always be a chance.

What opportunity?

Naturally, this is an opportunity to benefit!

Fisherman? Oriole? It will be all right.

…

In fact, Chen Nuo's guess was correct. At the first moment of the collapse, Bing Xi made the same choice as the Witch God, but it was too late.

Moreover, just like the Witch God, he also guessed that there would be an ambush outside, and there might be something fishy about the fight between him and the Witch God.

In this case.

After a brief struggle...

Bang bang bang!

Underground, the sound of explosions continued to sound. The boulders hit him, but he did not move at all, and his shiny bald head was not stained by a trace of dust.

With constant punches, a passage is being opened.

Although I don't know how many people are ambushed outside and what level they are, if I dare to set up a trap, even if I lose to them, I'm afraid I'm not an ordinary person.

So, run.

No matter where it is, run like crazy.

Dig a way out of the ground!

Bing Ji doesn't have the airs of a strong man. He is not stupid. He has no arrogance to go out and fight with others when he is being plotted against. Survival is the most important thing.

Especially, he got this secret.

He has already thought about it.

Next, after preparing everything, go to Kyushu.

Since the bone book says that attacking Kyushu is not allowed for fear of attracting the attention of the emissaries, it means that there are many such things in Kyushu!

And more numbers means more opportunities, and the possibility of him becoming a trickster also increases.

"The Secret Envoy, the existence that makes even the Vajra Barbarian King fearful, I will definitely become the Secret Envoy!"

The blood flames were raging, and Bing Ji's fists were waving harder and harder.

And at this time.

The shadows in the ground were slowly moving, as if something was coming over.

Especially when the passage created by the soldier became longer and longer, behind him, on the passage, the shadows condensed and squirmed, turning into one after another dark shadow soldiers with no specific faces!

At this time, Bing Ji was still waving his fists crazily and breathing heavily. People in the Explosive Blood Realm can not breathe air for a certain period of time, but there will be certain effects without lack of oxygen. Therefore, even in the underground, lack of air , it can also make up for it a little bit.

As for when to stop?

I don’t even know how fierce the soldiers are.

But he decided to play it safe and build a passage of several kilometers first!

However, behind him, the shadow soldiers hiding in the shadows were not noticed by him and were following quietly.

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on the ground.

From beginning to end, only one characteristic was released, and Netherworld, who was disturbing his thinking, suddenly spoke.

"He was found underground, digging a tunnel to escape."

Fang Zheng smiled coldly.

They had been preparing for this game for several months, and their ancestors had planned it well in advance. How could they be careless?

Nether's ability is just right to interfere with and explore the underground, and it is absolutely impossible for Bing Ji to escape.

However, since the soldiers have chosen to flee, this is good news. At least now, they don’t have to hold back...

Fang Zheng glanced at You Ming and Chang Ming.

The two nodded, both understanding.

The next moment.

"Turn the moon into the sun!"

Nether controlled the black sun. At this moment, some faint black moons appeared around them, and then they gathered together and turned over.

Yang comes out of yin.

Another black sun appeared.

But it's not over yet, the two black suns merged together at this moment, and seemed to become...complete!

Although the characteristics of the Minglun Jue are fixed, everyone's understanding of it is always different.

As the contemporary master of the palace, You Ming is naturally gifted and extremely talented, and he has mastered all three characteristics which are very useful.

Infection: the black sun that disturbs people's hearts (reversed from the dark moon)

Darkness: The ability to control shadows. The person or beast whose shadow is controlled will be affected and become a slave. After death, the shadow will be stored and continue to be enslaved. The upper limit is related to the amount of infuriating energy. The flaw is that infuriating energy cannot be enslaved. A strong person with a cultivation level of 10 or above, or a muscle and bone realm or above, and is spending his true energy every moment.

Twist: The dark moon turns to the black sun, and Yin and Yang work together to strangle.

Of these three characteristics, he understood interference, control, and attack, and turning the moon into the sun was his strongest trick.

Yin and Yang have been twin brothers since ancient times and can transform into each other. However, when the two transform into each other, their power is the most destructive and has extremely powerful strangulation power. Just like a spiral, it will The meat is ground into a meat grinder and minced.

In fact, he thought of the one called Yin Yang Mopan, but because it didn't last long and to avoid being unworthy of its name, he finally gave up.

And this move also showed its true power at this moment.

Although it was only a moment, a piece of the ground disappeared instantly between the alternation of black and white.

That's right.

The entire ground disappeared, as if it had never existed. It was a square pit with a depth of more than ten meters. No soil or stone, it was gone!

"Ahhhh!!"

The witch god who forcibly opened the black witch martial body was directly beaten back to his original form at this moment. The six-meter-tall black witch martial body disappeared, leaving only a hideous and naked witch god.

In fact, he was very lucky. If he hadn't had a martial body at that level just now, instead of the crude method of stimulating the golden blood to enlarge the body, he would have been crushed to death.

But he didn't admit defeat. The exhaustion of the golden blood did not mean that his source blood was gone. He took a quick breath, and the remaining source blood in his body gathered and burned. The blood flame ignited again, but this time, the witch god chose to float.

With the increase of the blood flame, he could barely move at an idiotic high speed on the ice.

And the witch god was so badly injured.

In contrast.

In the sky, Youming's face turned pale.

Although the Dark Wheel Technique had sufficient Qi, his dark characteristic ability consumed a lot of Qi, so that after releasing this big move, most of the Qi in his body had been consumed, and he was unable to launch the next attack.

He needed to maintain the remaining Qi to track the shadows of Bing Xiong underground.

"It's up to you."

After saying that, Youming returned to the ground, ate a black pill, and stepped up his recovery.

Fang Zheng nodded and looked at Chang Ming. Chang Ming didn't say anything nonsense. Looking at the witch god who had been beaten back to his original form but was still struggling, his eyes were cold and a lot of Qi gathered.

"Cold Moon Falls!"

In the shadow of the Ice Palace in the sky, a vague goddess threw something down.

Suddenly, a large piece of icicles appeared in the sky, condensed into ice when it met the air, and in the blink of an eye, a group of icicles fell down.

Bang Bang Bang! ! !

Each one was like a grenade, but what exploded was not shrapnel, but a bunch of icy cold ice!

Large range, high density, strong power!

This is the characteristic power of their Taiyin Palace skills.

"With such a large range, I wonder how he can dodge."

In fact, she was right, there was really no way to dodge.

After dodging for a while, Wu Shen was relieved that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to take it head-on!

So he took one.

Bang!

His face changed drastically, and Wu Shen paused as he looked at the blood flames that suddenly swelled on his arm and the ice that kept trying to spread.

These ices all have the effect of spreading.

If this goes on, he can't hold on at all.

What should I do now?

While Wu Shen continued to resist, he tried to think of countermeasures, but in the end he was desperately relieved that he had already played all his cards, and the remaining means were completely useless in this level of battle!

Is today the day when I, Wu Shen, will die?

Mingming, Mingming had just learned the news of the tribe, and had just found what he had been looking for for decades...

Under the continuous bombardment of ice, the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Cave turned into a world of ice and snow. Under the sunlight, the entire land looked bright and shining, and the cold air was like fog, like a fairyland, beautiful and magnificent.

This is the realm of vision, a strong man who can change the topography of a small area.

And under such power, Wu Shen, who has been beaten to a broken blood explosion realm, obviously has no reason to live.

"Finally, one is solved, and only Bing Xiong is left. After solving him, our plan of pacifying the country before resisting foreign aggression will be successful." Fang Zheng clenched his fists and suppressed his excitement.

At the same time, looking down, from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have been overturned because of not confirming the body, so it is a good habit to check the body, although, under the bombardment of ice, the body may only have some fragments sealed by ice.

But Fang Zheng, who was flying down, suddenly paused.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A burst of old coughs sounded.

An old man actually walked out of the bombing center tremblingly, dragging the tattered witch god in his hand!

Accident!

A disgusting word!

From ancient times to the present, smart people always like to make various plans, and they want to take into account every move of everyone.

But this is just like a precision instrument. It only takes a small stone to paralyze the entire instrument instantly.

And now, the stone called accident seems to have come.

"Who are you?"

Fang Zheng asked seriously.

Youming, who was recovering his true energy, hurriedly flew back to the sky.

Below, the old man seemed to be in poor health. He coughed several times again, and then slowly threw down the witch god in his hand and looked at the sky.

"I am a member of this useless young man's clan. Now my young man is not as skilled as him. I have nothing to say, but please forgive him and give him a chance to live. How about that?"

The words seemed to be a plea, but there was no real sincerity between the words. He wanted to take people away without any real words. How arrogant!

Fang Zheng said, "Old man, don't make a mistake. This is a personal grudge between us and him. Besides, I have never heard that the Wushen Man King has any clan members?"

"Haha, of course there are. My surname is Jin and I live in a desolate place. Do you remember the oath of your ancestors?"

The old man said this.

!!! !

The faces of the three people changed drastically.

It seemed that they heard something incredible.

"Your last name is Jin?! Desolate Land?"

"That's right, so am I qualified to take him away?"

The old man pointed at the witch god who was lying on the ground and unable to move.

At this time.

The three of them were silent.

In the sky.

Youming said, "Surname Jin, Desolate Land, that is to say, he is the descendant of King Kong Barbarian King, so, that witch god Barbarian King is actually the descendant of King Kong Barbarian King? Really..."

He shook his head, as if sighing at the wonder of fate.

Fang Zheng was also speechless. He really didn't expect that a boy who lost his parents since his youth would be the descendant of King Kong Barbarian King!

Why didn't you tribesmen take him back earlier?

Now it's like this, how can we end it?

Chang Ming next to him said, "What should we do? According to the oath, we can't take action against them, and they are responsible for sealing the weirdness of the Southern Wasteland for more than 400 years. Who knows how much they have controlled..."

"Do you want to abide by the oath of your ancestors?"

Finally, both of them looked at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng was also very entangled in his heart.

The plan was about to be completed soon, how could this happen?

If he let him go, it would not be long before a big melee sweeping across the Southern Wilds would begin.

He did not believe that the Witch God would give up revenge on them. By then, not only would the plan of pacifying the country before resisting foreign aggression fail, but he would also lose more than he gained, and his own manpower would be consumed.

What is going on? !

Calm down, calm down, think carefully about what the consequences would be if he attacked them.

First of all, their clan has suppressed the weirdness of the Southern Wilds for more than 400 years. Although the population of the Southern Wilds is not as large as that of the Nine Provinces, there are not many weirdnesses, but over time, it is hard to guarantee that they have any means...

But if the Witch God is not dealt with...

After weighing the pros and cons, Fang Zheng looked at the old man seriously, "I can't let you take him back so easily."

The old man raised his eyebrows, as if he understood what Fang Zheng meant.

Looking at the most capable tribesman under his feet, the old man sighed, "Don't worry, after returning, he will no longer be the barbarian king, and will no longer participate in the affairs of the Southern Wilderness."

After these words came out, the originally paralyzed witch god suddenly stammered, blinking madly at the old man, full of unwillingness.

Unfortunately, the old man didn't look at him.

In the sky, Fang Zheng looked at the old man's body covered with spots like corpse spots, and nodded slowly, "Okay, we abide by the oath, and I hope you don't violate it."

The old man: "This is natural."

After saying that, he dragged the witch god out.

Dragging a long trail on the ground.

And Fang Zheng and the other two watched them leave.

"Will he really not appear?"

Youming suddenly said.

"Haha, do you believe it?" Fang Zheng asked with a sneer.

Youming shook his head.

"But, no matter what, at least he will definitely not appear for a while, so we have to take advantage of this time to settle the general situation!"