The strongest starting system

Chapter 1190

Guizishen stepped on a big bug and flew into the air. He couldn't help laughing out loud.

There is an old saying called Yiye Blind Eyes. After many so-called geniuses have made some small achievements, they think that they are invincible in the world, and they are so arrogant that they can't even see where the top of the mountain is.

In Guizishen's view, Zhao Wushuang was this kind of person.

The worms hovering in midair formed into two columns, covering half of the sky to the left and right respectively.

Not long after Zhao Wushuang took off, he was surrounded by insects, he fell into the swarm of insects all over the sky, and the buzzing and trembling of wings formed a melody note that reminded people of death, which made people's eardrums hurt and made them feel restless.

But to Zhao Wushuang, these were nothing, he slowly scanned the bugs around.

Well, it's not bad, all of them are quite fat, it seems that the devils usually don't abuse them.

In Zhao Wushuang's mind, he couldn't help but think of a legendary name: Master Bei, if that master saw this scene, he would probably start cooking immediately.

No, it should be a Chinese person who started the pot and burned the oil. As for Mr. Pei, he might just grab one and throw it into his mouth. After all, to him, the high protein content of bugs is incomparable.

From this point of view, even if Guizishen is expelled from the sect in the future, he will not starve to death.

Of course, Guizishen didn't know the messy thoughts in Zhao Wushuang's mind. After he arranged the poison array, he deliberately caused a swarm of insects to demonstrate against Zhao Wushuang, trying to overwhelm him from the momentum.

But he found that Zhao Wushuang was completely indifferent, and his eyes kept squinting upwards, as if he was distracted.

"Hey, for the sake of fairness, the old man asked you to make two moves first." Guizishen sat directly on the back of a bug about seven or eight meters long, and said to Zhao Wushuang in a condescending tone.

Only then did Zhao Wushuang come to his senses, and then nodded bluntly.

"Okay!" His robe rose up without any wind, bringing two wisps of flames, clinging to his arms, suddenly rose high, and his fist wrapped in flames spanned a distance of tens of meters in the blink of an eye, and came to the ghost god. in front of.

Hui Zishen didn't expect that Zhao Wushuang would do it when he said he would do it. He was absolutely unambiguous. He snorted coldly, waved his sleeve robe, and moved the insect nest on the left to form a square shield.

The fire fist hit the shield, and there was a crackling sound immediately.

The row of bugs blocking the front instantly turned into charred corpses, falling down powerlessly.

In a few breaths, Guizishen had retreated more than ten meters, and there was a sneer on his dry and wrinkled old face.

"Boy, your talent is good, but your temperament is not good enough. Fighting is not something that can be solved with one punch."

"Really?" Zhao Wushuang also smiled.

Since one punch is not enough, two punches are enough.

The avenue he yearns for is very simple, the ultimate minimalism.Throw away all the bells and whistles, and what's left is the essence.

"Come again!" Zhao Wushuang yelled in a low voice, his dantian sank, he stepped to the left, turned and moved for tens of meters, the raging flames pierced the sky, and fell into the air again.

After hundreds of worms were roasted, a faint fragrance wafted out, which seemed a bit abrupt in this serious battlefield.

"If your worms weren't poisonous, maybe I'd pick up two and try them out." Although he failed to succeed in both blows, Zhao Wushuang was not discouraged at all, and even made a joke with the ghost god.

"This old man is famous for cultivating poisonous insects. Without poisonous insects, it will not be my style." Gui Zishen said proudly.

Zhao Wushuang dismissively said: "Cultivating poisonous insects is not a big deal. The physiological structure of insects is simple. You only need to pour the prepared venom into their bodies, or soak the insect eggs in highly poisonous water from an early age. In this way, it is impossible for the insects grown in this way to not be poisonous."

"Oh? You actually know how to breed poisonous insects?" Guizishen's eyes flickered slightly.

"Your methods are nothing more than using bugs as a medium to carry out all kinds of battles. Without bugs, I'm afraid you are nothing." Zhao Wushuang said with a curled lip.

Gui Zishen disagreed with this remark; "Boy, don't think you can irritate me with just a few words, your trick is only effective for young people who are young."

"Really?" Zhao Wushuang stared straight at Guizishen, and said word by word: "Your Soul Eater Sect is not only good at raising insects, but also good at raising people. The life span of the previous suzerains is not long, and you are cultivating the next generation. Before the successors, they will deliberately lie about their age, for example, now you claim that you have lived more than 200 years, but in fact you are less than sixty, right?"

Guizishen remained calm on the surface, but the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Hehe, it's not a crime for young people to be inferior, but ignorance is the biggest crime. After more than two hundred years, this old man has seen a lot of sensationalists like you."

"Really?" Zhao Wushuang said slowly: "After each suzerain of your Soul Eater Sect takes office, he will announce to the outside world that he has selected the next successor, and that newborn children will be sent to the drug cave for training. Ten years have passed before you can come out to inherit the suzerain position, and no one is allowed to visit during this period, but you don’t know that in the past few decades, you have been experimenting with poisonous insects to refine the legendary instant poison.”

"After the poison is cultivated, the most talented disciples will be selected to accept the inheritance, and they will practice the poisonous insect method hard. When they are about 20 years old, they will be able to take over the position of suzerain. You have been in charge of the Soul Devouring Sect for more than 50 years. Counting the time, it is about [-] years old."

"Oh, by the way, the tenure of each suzerain stays at about 50 years, so you have to wait for about ten years before you have to abdicate. After enjoying the blessings for a long time, you will be pierced by ten thousand poisons and tortured for ten days and ten nights. And die, am I right? My lord devil."

Guizishen was still calm at the beginning, but when he heard the latter, his heart sank more and more, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help trembling slightly.

"You... what are you talking about? My suzerain can't understand at all, Xiao Xiaozhi is talking nonsense, see if this suzerain will cut off your dog's head." The ghost god was furious, forming a pattern with the previous calm sharp contrast.

When a person's mood is disturbed, no matter how he conceals it, he can't hide the fear in his heart.

Zhao Wushuang didn't let him go, and he still turned into a king with a strong mouth. Every word he uttered was like a knife cutting through the heart of Gui Zishen, cutting Ling Chi back and forth.

"Actually, I think you are quite pitiful. Being regarded as a poisonous body, you have to bear all the pressure from the outside world at a young age, and you have to pretend to be an old man. In fact, after accepting the inheritance of the poisonous cave, you even The most basic ability of a man is gone.”

(End of this chapter)