Chapter 87 Hold on, I'll Take the Stove
Chen Ansheng looked at the fat Taoist priest, "Didn't this guy call himself a dragon? Fatty, do you want to eat dragon meat?"

"Of course I thought about it. The fat man is going to faint from hunger these days."

The fat Taoist spoke while wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth.

The four-legged snake shrank its head vigilantly, and said, "Are you two crazy? This king is a dragon. Although his realm is backward now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. You two, this king can kill it with one finger. Believe it or not?"

"Trust me, sir, do it!"

After Chen Ansheng finished speaking, he raised the giant que and killed him. The fat Taoist priest took out his black shovel without any ink marks.

The four-legged snake looked bewildered, wondering why the monks in the lower realm were so stupid?Knowing that he was a great monster in ancient times, how stupid would he want to fuck himself?
"Crazy, bah!"

While thinking strangely, it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of saliva, which condensed into ice cubes in the air, and slammed into Chen Ansheng who was the first to bear the brunt.

Chen Ansheng's footsteps faltered, and he hurriedly blocked it with the giant que, only to hear a bang, and the ice cubes shattered, but Chen Ansheng was also shaken back a few steps, his arms faintly numb.

He frowned slightly, and his face became serious.

Indeed, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although this guy is only of the third rank now, it is not comparable to ordinary third rank monsters.

"Four-legged snake, eat your fat master with a shovel!"

On the other side, the fat Taoist priest had already leaped more than ten meters into the air with the help of a large bluestone, and swung the shovel violently in his hand, shooting with energy, pointing directly at the four-legged snake.

But the four-legged snake was extremely nimble, twisting its body and dodging it calmly, and taking advantage of the situation to fight back, its tail landed on the fat Taoist priest's head, knocking him into the air on the spot and throwing him all over the place.

"Hey, be silly, this king can fly!"

The four-legged snake grinned and sneered, but suddenly felt a strong wind below, and it hurriedly looked down, only to see a golden rope shooting towards it.

"WTF?"

It froze for a moment, but the golden rope bound it instantly, and fell to the ground with a plop.

It struggled hastily, but after this struggle, it was horrified to find that all its spiritual power had been sealed.

"Is this an immortal magic weapon?"

The four-legged snake looked at Chen Ansheng, its eyes almost popped out, its expression was full of disbelief, it couldn't figure out why a guy with a pitifully low cultivation level would have such a thing.

"Don't think that you are amazing because you came from the sky, and you can fly? Now let me see how you fly!"

Chen Ansheng walked slowly with the huge que in hand, and the fat Taoist priest on the other side got up with a bruised nose and a swollen face, "You four-legged snake that has been plagued by the plague, fell to your fat master's death, let's see if the fat master doesn't kill you!"

As he spoke, he saw him smash down with a shovel.

However, an incredible scene appeared. His shovel fell heavily on the four-legged snake. Instead of beating the creature half to death, he heard a bang, and the shovel broke...

Not only that, the fat Taoist's tiger's mouth was shattered, and the blood flowed profusely, but he didn't care at all, he just stared blankly at the guy he was eating, and howled: "My shovel, my shovel, my shovel ah!!!"

The four-legged snake who was tied up and couldn't move rolled its eyes, and said with a strange look, "Your shovel, your shovel, your whole family is all shovels."

The fat Taoist priest was so angry that his whole body trembled, "If you suffer from the plague, the fat man will not kill you today, so I will take your surname!"

As he said that, he rushed towards the four-legged snake, punched and kicked, and 3 minutes later, he looked at his fists that were torn apart and cried.

"What the hell is this shit?"

He had never seen a third-tier guy whose physical body was so strong that he was simply invulnerable.

In fact, his black shovel is also a great treasure. It is not an exaggeration to say that even if it is given to the Grandmaster Hedao, it can also hit people with staring stars and dizziness, but it did not cause any harm to the four-legged snake. A little bit of damage, but also broke himself.

The bound four-legged snake showed no panic on its face, and lay on the ground with a mean look, "Boy, it's not that I'm talking to you, but with your little cultivation, I'm lying here and letting you beat me all day and night." It's all right, you guys, no, you're too different from me..."

"Duang!"

Before it could finish speaking, the Juque fell on it, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a long while, the four-legged snake let out a scream.

It glanced at the faintly bleeding scar on its own tail, then at the kid holding the big black sword high in both hands, and said, "Are you crazy? Can't you be gentle?"

"I am gentle with you, uncle!"

Chen Ansheng swung the giant que and slashed at it, slashing more than a dozen swords like venting, and finally bent down to rest out of breath.

The four-legged snake was cut with more than a dozen wounds, each of which was not deep and did not even bleed out, but it was very painful, and it was so painful that it screamed non-stop.

It really couldn't figure it out, how could a kid who was congealing pills actually cause harm to it?Although its realm has fallen too badly, its physical body is still there, and it can't be compared with the peak period, but it can still be compared to the demigod, right?

The body of a demigod was injured by a boy who was congealing alchemy. If those bastards in the heavens knew about it, wouldn't they laugh a few times?

It was shocking, and Chen Ansheng's heart was also shocked.

With a magical weapon like the giant que, it can't actually cause substantial damage to the four-legged snake, so how terrible is its physical body?
What about Longyou being teased by shrimps in shallow water, and tigers being bullied by dogs in Pingyang?Why is this thing so powerful?
Chen Ansheng was slandering in his heart, but at this moment a wave of exhaustion came over him like a tide, his expression changed, and he looked at the four-legged snake, sure enough, the golden rope was already loosening.

The four-legged snake also felt this, and after thinking about it for a while, it understood the reason, and immediately laughed triumphantly: "Haha, boy, this magic weapon of the fairy family is not used casually, can't it last? Wait for me Get out and you're screwed!"

Chen Ansheng's face was pale, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he yelled at the fat Taoist priest, "Hurry up, hold it down!"

"understand!"

The fat Taoist hated the four-legged snake that broke his eating guy so much that he flew over on the spot, and at the same time the golden rope finally let go.

"Hold it, hold on for a while, I'll take the stove!"

Chen Ansheng said hurriedly.

When the fat Taoist heard this, he pressed his knees firmly on the four-legged snake's tail, and his hands firmly pressed down on its head.

"Hmph, want to suppress this king? Impossible!"

The four-legged snake smiled contemptuously, and pushed hard, the fat Taoist bit his teeth so hard that blood came out, and he pressed desperately.

The two goods are caught in an endless loop.

hold up.

Press.

hold up.

Press.

hold up.

Press.

Panting, the four-legged snake finally realized at this moment that this fat man with a low cultivation level is quite strong!
(End of this chapter)

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