I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 645
Seeing this scene, the black and white Dunguang couldn't help but pause, stopped the Dunguang, and revealed his figure.

When he saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, Wang Teng couldn't help complaining: "I said, can you look a little aesthetically pleasing? It's a new level of ugliness."

Although the two people in front of them are humanoid creatures, with complete limbs and heads, and even wearing a pair of armor, one is wet, with viscous liquid emerging from the body surface, and the other is short, and the skin not covered by the armor is It was extremely dry and cracked, as if it hadn't been bathed for hundreds of years, and the dirt on his body was scabbed. Two or three withered yellow hairs on his head without a helmet were twisted and curled up, and his facial features were so slanted.

Off-putting.

Hearing Wang Teng's voice, wet face sank: "Human race, you know what a fart, I am a first-class handsome man in our race, if you want me to say something like you, even if you are in our race, The ugliest Horus wouldn't even look you in the eye."

Horus?
Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, isn't this the name of a cat? Why did it get here and become a monstrous monstrosity full of viscous liquid?

Not wanting to say anything else, Wang Teng looked at the appearance of the two and was really not in the mood to talk. He stood up on his knees, twisted his neck, and made a series of crackling sounds.

"Come on two, let me see what you are capable of."

The two deformed people with distinct styles, one black and one white, couldn't help but glance at each other upon hearing the words, and they both saw the surprised and uncertain expressions on their faces.

Although the two black and white mixed cold lights just now were just a tentative attack, they would not be so easily photographed by others.

Seeing that the two hadn't moved for a long time, Wang Teng was a little impatient, and grabbed the Dao weapon sword obtained from Pei Chang with one hand, and suffered the impact of energy and blood like waves under the unwilling wailing of the spirit of the weapon.

hum!
As the sound of the sword trembled, Wang Teng pointed at the sword and branded it directly with the unparalleled martial arts spirit and will, controlling the Taoist soldier to gallop towards the two of them.

When the short man saw that the opponent took out a handful of Dao soldiers made of five innate Dao patterns without hesitation, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Wait, we can discuss it, form a team, and then surround and kill For other creatures who have obtained certificates of ascending to immortality, I..."

"You guys are so disgusting, I can't stay any longer."

Wang Teng's indifferent voice came, accompanied by a gloomy sword light flashing across like a shooting star, and disappeared in a flash.

choke!
An awe-inspiring sword sound oscillated countless ripples visible to the naked eye, and the sword light burst out with a real divine light, and swooped towards the wet guy.

The other party looked terrified, and wanted to evacuate on the spot, but found that he was locked by infinite energy all over his body, and an unimaginably tyrannical spiritual force suppressed him, as if there were dozens of towering mountains behind him, making it difficult to move. .

Seeing the long sword attacking his eyebrows without hesitation, trying to annihilate his primordial spirit, he finally roared.

"He is from the Nine Realms of Earth Immortal..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the sword light pierced through the opponent's head, and the lingering sword energy directly split the opponent's body into countless light spots scattered between the sky and the earth.

With one wave of Wang Teng's hand, his spiritual power was as condensed as steel, and he pulled back the sword energy that was about to fly away, holding me firmly in his hand.

He glanced at the humming and trembling sword energy of the long sword in his hand. After all, it was still a bit short of fire, and it did not wipe out the sword spirit in the sword energy.

While thinking about it, he simply turned the tip of the sword upside down, stabbed it into his abdomen, and sent it to the Liji God Treasure to be baptized with energy and blood day and night.

Now the exorcism has been achieved, and it has been transformed into the blood of the whole body to resonate with it. Although it will cause serious damage to this Taoist soldier, in Wang Teng's view, it is all worth it.

The short man was really frightened when he saw this scene. This is a character who thought he was in the Nine Realms of Immortal Realm!

He cursed angrily in his heart, this is too old a silver coin, it is too bad, too hateful, too inhuman to not go out to clean up and hide here to play with the man-machine with such shocking strength, and want to take advantage of the fisherman thing.

The short man made a quick decision, and when he turned around and wanted to escape, he was firmly locked by Wang Teng's aura, and the space around him suddenly felt like a quagmire, making it difficult for him to move.

"If you take another step back, I guarantee you will be broken into smaller spots of light than the guy next to you."

Wang Teng's indifferent voice came to his ears, and he was shocked all over, so he had to turn around like a mourning concubine, and bowed to the ground with a sense of current affairs, "I don't know what your lord's order is."

What the hell.

Wang Teng frowned, then said calmly, "Which race are you from?"

"Below is Bruka of the Greenskins."

Broca had a frowning face, and the smile on his face was even more ugly, which made Wang Teng's eyes flicker again and again.

Broca then lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "I was sealed off by my clan's power in the Middle Ages, and I didn't wake up until now. I didn't expect... my green skin clan has been completely extinct, and the world has already changed. All the vicissitudes of life, things have passed away and people have changed."

Speaking of this, Broca seemed a little sad: "I was considered the pride of my clan in that era, and I was the existence of Tianjiao in the world, but now..."

Now... Tianjiao of countless time periods wakes up one by one, and all kinds of perverts emerge one after another. People like him can only be regarded as mediocre, completely unremarkable, and no one will even look at them when they are thrown on the street.

Thinking of this, Broca couldn't help but feel sad. He was born with great pride, but he didn't expect to be dealt a heavy blow by reality after he came out now.

Wang Teng laughed a little when he heard that: "You dare to call yourself Tianjiao in the five realms of the Immortal, and you don't take Tianjiao seriously."

Broca has nothing to say, after all, the eras he lives in are different, and the definition of Tianjiao is completely different.

In this era, even though the heavens and the earth are broken, there are still many perverted monsters appearing out of the sky. In some eras, it is possible to set foot on Daluo and achieve the position of emperor.

But now, it seems too ordinary.

It's really difficult in this world.

"Who is the strongest among your gang of six?"

Wang Teng didn't procrastinate, and directly asked for the information he wanted.

Broka's face wrinkled into a ball, and he whispered, "I said, can you let me go?"

"Yes, as long as you voluntarily give me the certificate of ascending to immortality, I will have no grievances with you, so why bother you to death."

Seeing what Wang Teng said was affirmative, Broka gritted his teeth. Right now, he was just meat on the chopping board. It would be a great thing to have a glimmer of life.

Immediately, he happily peeled off the certificate of ascending to immortality, and after the radiance revealed naturally gathered on Wang Teng's body, he said everything he knew like pouring beans.

After a long time, in the eyes of Broka, who was pale and trembling all over, Wang Teng finally spit out two words slowly: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)