I Contracted Myself

The mosquitoes escaped for a full month. In the process, countless nameless people were born. These nameless people were finally controlled by the real nameless people and became nameless shells.

In the end, Taoist Mosquito was exhausted, passed out in great fear and hesitation, and fell heavily to the ground.

As a practitioner, and a practitioner with a strength of level 250, Taoist Mosquito naturally has a good character. If Wuming hadn’t put too much pressure on him and fake Wuming’s attacks were too dangerous, he would have flown for ten thousand or one hundred million years. Neither will fall into coma.

But in just one month, he fell into a coma. One can imagine how terrible this month was for him.

Wuming fell from the sky and glanced at the unconscious mosquito Taoist. A naughty smile suddenly appeared on his face. Do you really think that the coma was over?

There are still 11 months left!

‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏This level is to stay here for a year. Mosquito Taoist is the only one Wuming can torture without feeling guilty, and does not drain him dry I won't let Master Mosquito off easily.

A few hours later, Taoist Mosquito woke up faintly. As soon as he woke up, he was beaten with a whip.

"The Mosquito Taoist has killed more than ten worlds of living beings and drained the blood of these living beings to practice magic. His crime is extremely heinous. According to the laws of the Council of Heavens, he should be sentenced to death.

However, although I am the president of the Council of Heavens, I am not the presiding judge of the Tribunal, so killing you here is not in line with the rules.

Now that you have confessed honestly, what other crimes have you committed? "Wuming sat on a chair, crossed his legs, played with a black leather whip, and looked at the mosquito Taoist and said.

The mosquito Taoist was hung in the air by a golden thread. He looked at Wuming in horror under the pain.

Suddenly, many negative thoughts appeared in its mind. A large guillotine appeared instantly, fell quickly from above, and slashed straight at its head.

But before the big guillotine touched Master Mosquito, Wuming glanced at the big guillotine, and the knife instantly turned into a fantasy flower and flew into his hand.

He played with the flower of fantasy and said with a smile: "You will be given leniency if you confess and strict if you resist. Well, whether you confess or resist, you will die."

"Wu Ming, aren't you afraid that I have any bad thoughts now? Like the destruction of the world?" Taoist Mosquito suddenly thought of something through the big guillotine and asked.

Wuming smiled and said: "What am I afraid of? Good things don't work, bad things don't work, and the destruction of the world is a good thing for you, so...how can it be effective?"

There are few practitioners above level 200 who are afraid of the destruction of the world.

The original intention of the mosquito Taoist is not to use the destruction of the world to harm Wuming, but to kidnap the creatures of this world to threaten Wuming, making Wuming throw himself into a trap.

As a result, Wuming didn't seem to care about this aspect at all, and instead immediately thought about it from his perspective.

etc.

Are there other creatures in this world?

The mosquito Taoist reacted belatedly, assuming that there were no other living beings in this world, and there were only trialists, then the destruction of the world would indeed not threaten Wuming.

Even if Wuming is a good person, he will not worry about the safety of his competitors.

‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎​‏‏‎‎‏‏ In addition, what Wuming said is also reasonable. The good and bad spirits are theoretically based on the thought initiator himself. For him, the destruction of the world is a bad thing. ?

If the destruction of the world could threaten Wuming, then the destruction of the world would be a good thing.

A good thing will never work!

"It seems that you have figured it out, so tell me now. In addition to the known crimes, what other crimes have you committed that we have not investigated?" Wuming asked casually.

Taoist Mosquito is not stupid, so of course he will not confess.

When he was thinking about how to escape, Wuming suddenly stood up, looked into the distance with a surprised look on his face, and said to himself: "What idiot caused such a big trouble again."

The next second, there was a loud explosion, and a wave of air came quickly.

Wuming raised his hand to block the air wave. In the blink of an eye, the air wave was compressed into a sphere by him. Then he threw it upwards, and the sphere immediately flew high into the sky and exploded, scattering all the clouds within a hundred miles.

Then Wuming quickly flew towards the direction where the explosion came from, and before leaving, he warned: "We have to be here for eleven months, don't even think about running away, otherwise I will transform into tens of thousands of people in every minute and set up a dragnet to find you. I wasn’t so polite then.”

"good chance!"

Taoist Mosquito did not expect that Wuming would abandon him to deal with other troubles.

But that was fine, if Wuming didn't despise him, if Wuming wasn't overconfident, he wouldn't have had the chance to escape.

Only a fool would stay here and wait to die.

The mosquito Taoist immediately activated his ability, and the blood in his body boiled. In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a mosquito back to the Taoist form. As the blood changed, one of his arms became extremely thick.

This is one of his abilities, the Blood Strengthening Technique.

Once the blood is concentrated, a certain part of him will become extremely powerful, which even a strong body refiner will be unable to match.

He pulled hard, and the golden threads used to bind him suddenly broke, and then he turned around and ran away.

On the other side, Wuming was face to face with one of the Wuming Shells on the sea, playing a childish clapping game. Wuming muttered: "You clap one, I clap one, a child is flying on a plane; you clap two, I clap two, Two children combing pigtails; you take three pictures, I take three pictures, and three children eat cookies..."

There was no trouble, it was all a play directed and acted by himself.

‏‎‏‎‏​‎‏‎‎‎‏‎‏‏If he doesn't do this, how can the Mosquito Taoist have a chance to escape? And if the Mosquito Taoist doesn't escape, how can he continue to stack the shell of all things?

In fact, if Wuming doesn't want the Mosquito Taoist to have a chance to escape, he only needs to strengthen the gold wire that binds the gold wire. No matter how strong the Mosquito Taoist is, he can't break free. If he keeps losing his hands and feet, he can't escape.

However, considering that there are still 11 months, if he cuts off the Mosquito Taoist's hands and feet now, Wuming is worried that the Mosquito Taoist will not last until 11 months later, so he quietly let him go.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Wuming smiled and looked in the direction where the Mosquito Taoist ran away, and said to himself: "Sure enough, this guy won't be honest. This is good. If he really waits for me honestly, it will be troublesome."

The next step is to continue the cat and mouse game. It is best to make the Mosquito Taoist suspicious and always feel that countless Wuming are looking for him.

Of course, this time, we must be careful not to let the Mosquito Taoist faint again.

"Although Taoist Mosquito deserves his punishment, I still want to say, what a miserable mosquito."

"Although Taoist Mosquito deserves his punishment, I still want to say, what a miserable mosquito +1"

"Interrupt!"

"It's really scary to let Wuming stack up for a year."

"+2"

"Although Taoist Mosquito deserves his punishment, I still want to say, what a miserable mosquito +2"

The audience outside watched Wuming fishing, and Taoist Mosquito, as the fish being caught, knew nothing about it. They all felt sorry for Taoist Mosquito.

Death is better than what Taoist Mosquito is experiencing now. Taoist Mosquito will have to suffer for the next eleven months.