The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 36 As long as the strength is strong enough, what about playing you?
"What... what?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Seeing this, Wang Ye, the great elder of the Wang family, was shocked and let out an unbelievable sound.

Obviously.

He never imagined that such a brat on the other side would be so terrifying.

one move.

Just one move caused three deaths and two serious injuries.

To know.

These monks are the elite of the elite.

The other five monks who participated in watching Mu Futian completely froze in place when they saw the scene in front of them.

They didn't dare to move their bodies easily, for fear that if they moved, they would be killed.

"Come here, don't you guys want to cripple me, or cripple my Qihai?"

Mu Futian looked directly at Wang Ye and the others, stretched out his clenched fist and moved his index finger slightly.

"you!!"

Being provoked so positively, Wang Ye was very angry.

"You... don't be arrogant, I will make you regret it later!"

Wang Ye shouted coldly.

"I am waiting."

Mu Futian shrugged, not paying attention.

Although Wang Ye's strength has already stepped into the Creation Realm with one foot, he is the only one.

The strength of the other five people is only at the late stage of Chongmai Realm.

With such a lineup, he can easily see through it with his blood succession limit [Sharingan] ability.

So, he has nothing to fear, why should he be afraid?
"This time, go all out!"

Wang Ye's face was ashen, and he growled.

In his opinion, it was the underestimation of the enemy just now that led to such serious consequences.

After all, the boss said that he wanted to catch the work, which to a certain extent prevented them from letting go.

Of course, he was also responsible for not making a move just now.

"it is good!"

The other five people heard the words, let out a deep drink, and immediately released the spiritual energy in their bodies one after another.

"The lineup is good."

Holding the wooden sword tightly, Mu Futian chuckled, and the spiritual energy in his body also quietly circulated.

"Do it, kill!!"

With a shout, Wang Ye rushed out first.

Seeing this, the other five people followed closely behind.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of terrifying attacks continued to bombard Mu Futian.

However, the latter, relying on Sharingan, seems to be very dangerous, but it can always avoid it.

After so many rounds of powerful offensives, they were already out of breath, but they couldn't even touch Mu Futian's clothes.

"Little miscellaneous hair, do you just hide?"

Wang Ye looked directly at the contented Mu Futian, and said coldly.

He never imagined that after they used all their strength, they still couldn't help each other.

This was far beyond their expectations.

"Of course not, besides hiding, I can also dodge."

Mu Futian shrugged and laughed lightly.

"Little bastard, you dare to play me?!"

Wang Ye was so angry that his face turned livid.

"As long as the strength is strong enough, so what if I play you?"

Mu Futian didn't take it seriously, and said calmly.

"good very good!"

As Wang Ye spoke, his face gradually turned cold.

Obviously.

He was angry.

As the great elder of the Wang family, he has always held a high position. When did he suffer such humiliation?
"Squeak~"

Accompanied by a subtle sound, a gray steel knife condensed out of thin air in his hand.

Although he has only half-stepped into the Creation Realm, with his ability, he can barely condense weapons.

Wang Ye was not in a hurry to attack, he fumbled in his pocket with the other hand, and immediately took out a small bottle.

"boom!"

The vial hit the gray steel knife, dyeing the steel knife blue-purple.

Faintly, there is still a trace of mist rising from it.

Obviously.

The vial is filled with highly poisonous, terrifyingly poisonous.

"Little Bastard, your luck is about to expire!"

Wang Ye showed a cold smile, and stared at Mu Futian firmly.

"Can you stop talking so much nonsense?"

Mu Futian spread his hands and said casually.

"Noisy!"

With a loud shout, Wang Ye rushed out quickly.

Seeing this, the other five monks surrounded Mu Futian one after another.

However, they didn't do anything, they just cut off all the retreats of Mu Futian.

after all.

Wang Ye's bluish-purple steel knife was full of poison, if it accidentally got a little bit of it, it would kill or maim.

Facing Wang Ye's terrifying attack, Mu Futian didn't hesitate when he saw it, and with a flash of his figure, he immediately went forward to meet it.

"Chong!"

As soon as the steel knife and the wooden sword collided, a clear clanging sound resounded from it.

"Bang~bang~"

Moments later, the two of them retreated dozens of steps before stabilizing their figures.

"How dare you confront me head-on, you don't know how to live or die!"

Wang Ye showed a sneer, and immediately said: "How is it? Doesn't it feel good to be paralyzed?"

What he smeared on the steel knife was not ordinary venom, but a second-grade venom with paralyzing effect: corpse bone paralysis liquid.

According to legend, this kind of venom can paralyze the whole body and lose consciousness as long as it is inhaled lightly.

If it is unfortunately infected, the bones in the body will be directly necrotic.

Live or die!

This is also an important reason why the other five monks did not dare to approach easily.

"The feeling of numbness? Hehe, sorry, not at all."

Mu Futian shrugged, shook his head, and said lightly.

"impossible!"

"You definitely smelled poisonous gas, there's no way you'll be fine!"

Wang Ye shouted coldly.

"Then you look at me, do you think something is wrong?"

Mu Futian spread his hands.

As for that poisonous gas, he who has Sharingan has already seen through it, so how could he absorb the slightest bit?

"Since you haven't smelled it, then I'll stain your whole body and make your life worse than death!"

With a deep shout, Wang Ye took the initiative to attack again.

"Sorry, you don't have this chance anymore!"

Shaking his head, the wooden sword in Mu Futian's hand flew out directly.

"Hmph, you want to kill me just like that? Wishful thinking!"

Looking at the wooden sword flying over with spiritual energy, Wang Ye shook his head with a look of disdain.

When the wooden sword came in front of him, the steel knife in his hand slashed out.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by a crisp clang sound, the wooden sword was instantly blown away.

"Haha, beyond your own power!"

Wang Ye looked up to the sky and laughed out loud.

Even losing the weapon, taking Mu Futian down, wouldn't that be easy?

However, at this moment, a joking sound rang in his ears.

"Are you saying I'm overwhelmed?"

Hearing this sudden voice, Wang Ye's face changed suddenly.

because.

He could hear that the voice was very close to him, very close.

"Whoosh~"

Excellent combat experience made Wang Ye choose to retreat immediately.

however.

Can he really retreat?
Answer.

No!

(End of this chapter)