not a monster

Chapter 334 Bloody Battle
"Wang Xilou?"

The fairy in the sky was stunned for a moment, his eyes were like two knives, and he swept towards a man and a woman who were still awake beside him.

Even if they become immortals, in the eyes of their monsters, human beings almost all look alike.

Only one of them suddenly said loudly:

"Lord Dongwang, my lover and I are passing through Fujian, and we don't intend to offend, so we won't get involved with your Fujian-type monsters, and we will leave first."

As he said that, he ignored the young Dragon King who was like a fanboy next to him, and he shook his hand, pulling his master to run away in despair.

Wang Xilou shrank his neck and followed his younger brother in small steps.

She didn't say a word from the beginning, and looked back from time to time, she was a little nervous.

The Eastern Prince was silent for a while.

He deliberately waited for Nezha to leave Fujian before starting his plan, but unexpectedly, Wang Xilou appeared again.

Is it God's will?

He looked up at the sky, but the sky didn't give him an answer.

The Eastern Prince is one of the original living beings.

At that time, the world was far less cloudy than it is now.

He was just born silent, ignorant, and a faded figure appeared in his memory.

He didn't communicate a word with himself, but just held his hand and led him out of the forest.

There are many other creatures outside the forest.

Gradually he learned the language of goblins, but He always just smiled, looked at them, and never spoke.

That day, he lay on his side under the tree, with one leg crossed, one hand resting on his face, and he yawned.

He asked, is it beautiful here?
He didn't have time to answer anything.

That person disappeared into this world.

Never appeared again.

"Beautiful or not, don't you know how to see for yourself?" He said to the sky.

"What did he say?" Wang Xilou asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, don't ask, run, this man is crazy."

The wind is unreasonable as if facing an enemy.

Even a big demon king like Ao Ren is not easy for him to deal with, let alone such a fairy who fled from another big demon king.

Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed.

The torrential rain disappeared like a torrent, and the clouds were lifted to reveal a big sun. The villages, tile-roofed houses, and Dragon King Temple were all gone.

The master and apprentice stood on the top of the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mists, under the blue sky.

They were pulled into the land of nothingness of the East Prince.

The Township of Wuheyou, also known as Zifu, is the 'business card' of powerful practitioners, and the most famous town of Wuheyou is the Wangchuan River.

It has another name.

demon
They are drawn into the ghostly spirit of a celestial being.

A few voices came from the distant mountains and forests.

"what happened?"

"Where is this place? Senior Liao..."

"Don't panic, you've entered the ghost world."

Five people walked up the mountain.

An old man, four young men, still wearing company uniforms,

Among them, the old man is thin, with a goatee, wearing a yellow coat and holding a jade ruyi.

He looked at this side, and his voice was like a bell: "Liao Tianxing of Fujian Incense Road and several juniors of the Guochao government have seen your lords. I don't know how many lords are fighting here and strayed into this place. Hope..."

Before he could finish his words, a javelin that was one foot long shot out suddenly, sank into his heart, and plunged into the ground.

The cultivator of the Incense and Fire Shinto, who was under one person and over ten thousand people, was crucified to death in the same place as soon as they met each other.

The strongest law enforcement officer in Fujian, his eyes widened, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a pump.

Several company employees next to him were shocked.

Feng Wuli tightly held the hand of the woman beside him.

When he looked at Wang Xilou, he could see the uneasiness in her heart. It was the first time he saw Wang Xilou so uneasy, like a cat with fried hair, with wet hair on his face, he suddenly felt that Wang Xilou was so weak , Delicate, like flowers drenched by rain, beautiful but fragile.

"It's okay." He comforted in a low voice, "It's just a fairy, Zao Jun couldn't kill me back then."

Wang Xilou suddenly had another heart palpitation. She had just stood by the beach alone, watching the waves lapping against the sky.

At that time, she felt that Lei Yun was hiding uneasiness, but she didn't expect it to develop like this. Without waiting for Wang Xilou to say anything, her apprentice raised her head and asked, "Master Dong Wanggong, what is the meaning of this?"

"If you let go, it will be unfair to other monsters in this land."

After he pulled the three of them into his land of nothingness, his tone became more majestic, like the heavenly god here, not angry but majestic.

"My lord and I don't cross the river, we live in peace, but you want to kill me now, what about my fairness?"

"You wanted to seek revenge from Zao Jun back then, trying to kill his millions of believers and cut off his incense. Is it fair to those millions of people?"

Feng Wuli asked again: "How do you compare with Zao Jun?"

"Fighting skills, I am short."

"Then do you think you can keep me? As Ao Ren said, if we two practitioners outside the immortal gate join hands, what chance do you have of winning even if you are an immortal?"

"Today, whether the two of you die or fall below, it is enough to make this world last for another twenty years."

"It's better for you to kill yourself first, and we will follow closely and become a 40-year member of Tiandi."

"... Stop me, or, I will send the two on the road first."

"Then let my apprentice out first!"

A javelin shot at them—

The spiritual power in this area suddenly boiled, like a giant eye opened under the deep sea, the spiritual power was instantly stimulated, and a [-]-meter-high iceberg rose from the ground, and the ice made a teeth-piercing sound.

Feng Wuli hugged Wang Xilou horizontally and disappeared on the spot, the thunder gun broke through the iceberg and stuck at the place where the two were standing.

Ao Ren over there yelled at them: "He became a fairy by relying on the mercy of the ancient god! The ancient god is about to wither, and he is already going crazy. Master Wang Xilou, there is still a glimmer of life if we join forces!"

"Find a place to hide." Feng Wuli only had time to explain to Wang Xilou.

The young dragon king turned back into a dragon body, and the huge monster nearly two kilometers coiled between the mountains and forests. Like a spear.

As soon as the two long spears that represented the authority in his hands were released, dragon blood was splattered. When the mountains turned into battlefields, the mountains were like building blocks and sand in front of the two monsters.

Ao Ren was obviously defeated by Duke Dong, Feng Wuli had no reason to let him defeat them one by one.

Dong Wanggong was as invincible as a god of killing, and another ray of thunder came, and the thunder poured into his hand, but suddenly stopped.

Trillions of eternal calamity——

Ao Ren, who had found a chance, swung his tail, and all the [-] or so thousand-meter peaks in the distance were turned into powder.

"Do you have a way to kill him completely!"

"Xiaolong majors in life and is not good at fighting."

"My means are in this kind of battle, so I can't stand on the table!"

"What should I do now?"

"Give me a chance to be within five meters of him!" Feng Wuli had just proposed, when suddenly a lightning bolt shot at his heart.

Trillions of eternal calamity——

Lei Mang pierced the sky, and Feng Wuli suddenly disappeared in place and appeared on another mountain.

Twice, the backlash of Zhao Zai Yong Jie began to appear.

(End of this chapter)