Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 211 The Master of Battle

The scene was quiet and everything seemed to have stopped, including people's heartbeats.

Looking at the mephit pierced by the sharp rock, people couldn't react for a while.

what is going on?Okay, why did the mephit die?

Everything is so weird that it makes the back shiver.

Almost everyone began to instinctively replay every detail of this scene in their minds.

However, the more they thought about it, the more terrifying people felt. Thinking of the end of the battle, people's eyes were focused on Wang Mu, and they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He, the master of battle, is omnipotent!

At the beginning, Wang Mu was really not used to this environment, which caused his clothes to be scratched, so he didn't move rashly, just stood where he was, and the mephit's attack didn't land on him at all.

The spiritual mask was broken, and Wang Mu was almost pierced by the spikes behind him, and his face turned pale.

Everything seemed to be normal, but people realized at this time that in this normality, people overlooked the most crucial point, Wang Mu was only in the early stage of primordial spirit, while the mephit was in the stage of distraction.

The consecutive victories made people feel that it was nothing for Wang Mu to stand still and withstand the mephit's sneak attacks, but now they thought about it and felt scared. How could a master in the distraction stage deal with a rookie in the early stage of Yuanshen? The second move, under common sense, a master in the distraction stage could easily take the life of a rookie in the early stage of Yuanshen with his fingers, but the mephit's several attacks only broke Wang Mu's protective mask!
This can only show that Wang Mu's true strength is far beyond his cultivation.

Undoubtedly, this is a transcendent talent, and only those who are astonishingly talented will have a strength that is much higher than their cultivation base.

What's even more frightening is that after the mephit's two attacks, Wang Mu suddenly fully adapted to the darkness and the fetters of the densely packed spiked rocks around him.

Incredible mutation!
No one can suddenly adapt to such a harsh environment, let alone a rookie monk who is only in the primordial spirit stage and has not yet lost his senses.But Wang Mu did it, after just two moves, the entire darkness and dense spikes no longer had any effect on him.

With his back turned to the mephit, he was tossing and turning among the criss-crossing spikes at the same time. His ghostly figure seemed to be two different people from the unadapted Wang Mu before. The huge visual impact was suffocating.

However, there is a reason for everything. No one can suddenly sublimate. All emergencies are prepared after a series of preparations, but people have not discovered it.

Then there is only one possibility. Wang Mu did not suddenly adapt to this environment, but had been exposed to such harsh battle scenes before, so he suddenly changed from being unsuitable at the beginning to adapting. It can be said that this is the recovery of memory and the battle. Inspired by experience, only these two speeds will be jumpy.

But the question is, how old is Wang Mu, how could he have been exposed to such a bad battle scene, even if he had, with his rookie cultivation in the early stage of Yuanshen, he could survive?You must know that all creatures living in such a dark environment are very terrifying, and here, they are the masters.What's more, one battle is not enough for Wang Mu to have such super adaptability, at least he needs to train in this darkness for a long time.

And everything that happened after that was even more weird.

The mephit was irritated and interfered with Wang Mu with a special sound wave, making Wang Mu lose his mental power. At the same time, the mephit closed his eyes, and Wang Mu lost the last clue to catch the mephit.

But the brilliance of spiritual power on his body has become the most conspicuous target.

Just when everyone thought he was going to die, he took the spiritual power to protect his body desperately. Although he also disappeared in the darkness, this kind of hiding was ineffective against the mephit, and he himself lost the last protection.

The mephit started to attack actively, and the thrilling scene was played out. The sparks that shot continuously in the darkness once again overturned people's cognition. Without the brilliance of spiritual power, Wang Mu, like the mephit, could still be indistinguishable in the darkness. The reason why he restrained his spiritual power to protect his body was to make his attack more powerful. The arc-shaped lights that shot out in the darkness were obviously stronger than before.

This once again proves that Wang Mu has extraordinary adaptability to this harsh environment.

In the end, Wang Mu was forced into a corner by the magic bat's spiritual strength which was one level higher. In desperation, he had no choice but to use the spiritual power to protect his body again. It turned out that Wang Mu actually resisted the mephit's stormy attack with one hand.

It wasn't until the mephit was pierced by the spike behind Wang Mu that people suddenly realized.

He fought against the enemy with one hand, not for show, let alone to die, but to secretly inject spiritual power into the spikes on his back, so that the spikes that were originally as hard as iron can have greater strength, enough to pierce through The strength of the spiritual power of the mephit body.

At this moment, people also suddenly realized that the entire battle seemed to be controlled by mephits. In fact, Wang Mu was luring the opponent to death step by step. The incompatibility at the beginning was probably feigned to let the opponent relax his vigilance, and then Sudden adaptation, taking the initiative to attack the mephit, under the strong contrast, even with Obsidian's warning in advance, the mephit was still irritated. Then, Wang Mu retreated conservatively all the way, but the mephit became more and more crazy, until it ignored Wang Mu. The sharp thorn that Mu deliberately blocked.

The mephit's last violent blow, fully thought that Wang Mu, who was forced into a desperate situation, would only accept the arrival of fate, but Wang Mu only took a light step to the side, and it bumped into it without any reaction.

It can be said that it committed suicide!
If you want to make people die, let them go crazy first!Wang Mu did it. From the very beginning, he set up a trap, waiting for this opponent to jump in.

fine!Pretty!Perfect!

He is the master of the battle, in the shadow of the sword, any detail may become a magic weapon for him to defeat the enemy!
This is the rhythm of God of War, and it must be the proof of countless battles!

After a long silence, the dark cave exploded, and all the races jumped up, roaring crazily, shouting the word "Fu Xing" like a roar. They tore their clothes and pulled their hair, and the continuous depression in their hearts finally broke out.

Wang Mu, invincible faith!

Although I don't know if he can keep winning in the future, people have already made it clear that he has a calm enough heart, a smart enough brain, and a fearless will to never give up at any time!This is already a necessary condition for invincibility!
All the monster races looked slumped, they just stared at Wang Mu with terrified eyes, feeling powerless in their hearts.

Hei Yao was no longer arrogant, as if he had been insulted, he left the battlefield silently, and finally agreed to cooperate with Huangfu Yingxiong to break the seal with Luoshen Valley.

Although they still hated Wang Mu in their hearts, they could no longer find any reason to get rid of this terrifying genius.

They didn't even dare to think about what kind of terrifying existence this person would become if time passed.

However, Huangfu Yingxiong was more suspicious of Wang Mu, and he felt more uneasy because he didn't know anything about Wang Mu, so he decided to ask clearly.

The time to enter Luoshen Valley was set for the next morning, and all the people were arranged to rest in the Heisha Gate.

After everything was arranged properly, Wang Mu was called to her room by Huangfu Yanran.

Xiaohong was guarding the door, but Huangfu Yanran obviously didn't restrain herself in the slightest because of Xiaohong's existence.

Standing in front of Wang Mu, she was undressing.

It was already sunset, and the evening in the Cultivation Realm was even more beautiful. The brilliance of the sunset fell on her crystal clear skin, creating a dazzling halo.

Wang Mu stood in a daze, his eyes couldn't help but follow the speed of the other's clothes slipping, and he murmured: "Yan Ran, what are you doing?"

"I'll reward you." Huangfu raised her eyebrows Yanran.

"Cough," Wang Mu coughed lightly, "Girls should be more reserved, you, you should pay attention to your morals."

"What kind of morals, people like to be looked at by you, don't you also like to look at me like this?" Huangfu Yanran took a step forward, blushing without heartbeat.

Wang Mu suddenly remembered the white flowers scenery he saw during the day.

"Do you like me?" Huangfu Yanran asked bluntly with a jade hand on Wang Mu's face.

Wang Mu's heart trembled, why don't you take the initiative!

"Well, Yanran, the daytime is completely a coincidence, and when I saw you, I just held a pure appreciation attitude, without any desire." Chang Mu said with a guilty conscience.

"Haha... I'm so sorry! I scared you!" Huangfu laughed sweetly, then put on his clothes again, sat down with his legs crossed, looked at Wang Mu meaningfully, and said, "Fu Xing, I know your little thoughts." It doesn't matter, although you have no status in my Huangfu's family, I don't care, as long as you work hard in the future, when your cultivation is high enough, I will let my father marry me to you!"

"Hey..." Wang Mu smirked, this time it's too much fun, do you have to be responsible for just looking at it?
"Hula!" Huangfu Yanran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden strong wind.

Wang Mu frowned, turned around and slapped without hesitation.

"Crack!" The condensed palms exploded without any suspense, and an afterimage clasped his neck, instantly crushing him onto the table.

The brilliance dissipated, and Huangfu Yingxiong's stern old face appeared.

"Tell me, who are you? Where did you learn your martial arts?" Huangfu Yingxiong said clearly, staring at Wang Mu who was wearing a mask.

"Grandpa, you, what are you doing? Let go!" Huangfu Yanran became anxious, and grabbed Huangfu Yingxiong's hand and pulled it out vigorously, but it was of no avail.

Staring at the murderous look in Huangfu Yingxiong's eyes, Wang Mu blinked and said calmly, "Subordinate, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hehe," Huangfu Yingxiong grinned, "You dare to play tricks with this old man, you're courting death!"

"Crack!" His gaze suddenly hardened, and a powerful aura erupted from Huangfu Yingxiong's body. The table under Wang Mu exploded, and his figure flew upside down, hitting the bed not far away.

Huangfu Yingxiong didn't intend to stop there, his murderous aura swayed, and he was ready to step forward again!
"Grandpa, what are you doing? If you want to kill him, kill me first!" Huangfu Yanran was startled, she lay on Wang Mu's body, turned her head and stared at Huangfu Yingxiong and shouted.

(End of this chapter)