Chapter 406 This Is the Grand Master

"You? When did you come here!"

The Black Crow Taoist Master was shocked, and he didn't realize when the chess piece came over.

It seems that he still has some strength.

But just now my thoughts were all on the Corpse King. If

As Wu Chong walked in, he discovered that Wu Chong was actually unscathed. The previous blow from the Corpse King even shattered the building, and he could only run away in confusion. It stands to reason that the position this person was standing at that time was not far from him, and it should be the core area that was attacked. How could he escape unscathed.

"Is your senior brother not here?"

Wu Chong's tone was no longer as patient as it was at the beginning.

"Why weren't you injured? That blow just now was already a Grandmaster level attack, even for me."

Buzz! !

A beam of light broke through the sky, turning into a black lightning and bombarding the three people.

Breaking the air fist! This is the power of the Corpse King.

As he got closer, the Black Crow Taoist even saw the black lightning surrounding the fist.

There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and the entire fist completely hit Wu Chong's vest, hitting him so hard that he didn't even move.

Seeing this scene, the Black Crow Taoist Master had a big mouth, and then looked at Wu Chong with a horrified look on his face.

‘Didn’t Senior Brother say that this Iron Chicken Master was temporarily promoted by him to fill in the position? Who can explain this scene in front of me? ’

Could it be that senior brother is trying to trick me?

Taoist Master Black Crow was agitated and suddenly understood why his senior brother didn't come over this time.

After the fists dispersed, Wu Chong found that the clothes on his back were rotten, exposing the skin underneath. It was troublesome to wear clothes with tattered strips of cloth, so he simply pulled them off, and the muscle lines of his upper body appeared in front of the Black Crow Taoist Master.

Looking at him again, the previous punch from the Corpse King didn't even break his skin.

What kind of monster is this?

You are a human, right?

Aren’t companion animals king in our world? Why can you, a human being, resist the attack caused by the power of the companion beast?

Wu Chong didn't care what was going on in the mind of the Black Crow Taoist Master. He fished for a long time but still couldn't lure out the Tianxiang San people. He guessed that the old boy wouldn't be fooled. Fortunately, two more fish came in now.

The three Heavenly Ranking Grandmasters can also close the net.

I saw him walking over, grabbing the head of the Black Crow Taoist Master, and lifting him up. In an instant, violent power burst out from his palm, and poured into the Black Crow Taoist Master's memories roughly and brutally, and he began to look through them.

During the process, the Black Crow Taoist began to resist desperately, his calves kept kicking in the air, and his fists hit Wu Chong's chest, but to Wu Chong, these attacks were no different from scratching an itch. After a while, the Black Crow The Taoist master gave up resistance, his consciousness completely collapsed, and his body hung motionless in Wu Chong's hand, as if dead.

The Corpse King who was walking forward in the distance suddenly stopped, and a creepy feeling arose in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Jiantong, the great master of Jixi who followed behind, asked doubtfully.

"wrong!"

The Corpse King looked at the ruins in front of him. It was clearly the corpse fog he had released. The strange thing was that he couldn't see through it now, as if there was some monster in the fog waiting for him with its mouth open. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time. The last time was when he woke up from death and saw those scenes.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"It's so quiet."

The Corpse King suddenly started to retreat and asked Wang Jiantong at the same time.

"Are you sure that Bai Zhiqiu's junior brother is here? I had contact with him in my memory before I woke up. He shouldn't be so strong. There must be something somewhere."

"What went wrong?"

Wang Jiantong stood there, looking at the retreating Corpse King with strange eyes.

His expression made the Corpse King's heart skip a beat, and he vaguely felt that he might have fallen into someone's plan.

"you?"

The Corpse King suddenly felt his legs weaken.

poison?

when! Why am I poisoned.

‘What on earth did the body do while I was sleeping! ’

He suddenly remembered that before he woke up, his body had escaped into the Far West. If nothing else happened, he might have been tricked at that time. The so-called Grand Master of the Far West later accepted him as his disciple. A means to hide from others. From the very beginning, the target was him.

"What's the point of tricking me like this? Do you think that Wu will let you go?" The Corpse King forcibly stabilized his body, trying to delay it for a while. With his zombie body, as long as he has enough time, there is nothing he can't do. of poison.

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Wang Jiantong just looked at him, the expression on his face became lighter and lighter, he no longer looked like a human being, and even the aura on his body began to fade.

The corpse king's expression changed, and he raised his hand and a wave of corpse energy swept over him.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and 'Wang Jiantong' fell to the ground, with the sly smile still on his face!

"Blockhead?!!"

The Corpse King rushed over and grabbed 'Wang Jiantong'. The influence of the poisonous gas had penetrated deeply into his blood. For creatures like zombies, blood is the foundation. If the blood is affected, his strength will not be fully exerted.

"Who is cheating me?"

The Corpse King tilted his head and passed out.

It can be said that this big brother came and fell even faster. The whole process was carefully planned. What's even more tragic is that he didn't even know who his enemy was. The "partner" he finally found turned out to be a wooden person. Now he doesn't even know if the "Wang Jiantong" who first met him is himself.

"Don't you always say that this world is a dream? Dreaming is so hard, let me help you 'return to reality' this time."

The stiff wooden man next to him got up and said to himself while facing the unconscious Corpse King.

The Corpse King is very strong.

Not to mention anti-toxicity, but whether you are calculating or not, as long as you search carefully, you can always find one or two targeted poisons, and it just so happens that the wooden man has one in his hands.

"It's not the old friend who greeted me before."

After reading the memory of the Black Crow Taoist Master, Wu Chong was greatly disappointed. The Black Crow Taoist Master was not the mastermind behind throwing the ‘Underworld Immortal’ into the Twenty-Eight Prefectures, and it was not him who had spoken to Wu Chong before. In the memory of Taoist Master Black Crow, the boatman temporarily took refuge with him. This made Wu Chong a little strange. When he read the boatman's memory before, it didn't say that.

In other words, there is something wrong with the memory of the punter that Wu Chong read earlier.

This is not difficult to understand.

Master Wu himself often draws human skins for fun. He writes the memories of human skins, and he can write whatever he wants. Behind the ‘Underworld Immortal’ is obviously a guy who is proficient in puppet creation.

They are all fellow craftsmen!

It’s not surprising that you can write memories.

Now he can see that the Black Crow Taoist Master is just a stick. He doesn't know many things clearly yet he just jumps out and pretends to be the big brother.

No wonder he was captured alive.

"Let's take a look at the two fish over there. I hope I can gain something." Wu Chong stood up and scanned with his consciousness, easily finding the Corpse King and another grandmaster.

"Throw this away?"

Ling Feiyan looked at the Black Crow Taoist who was being thrown aside as garbage with a messy face, and began to doubt life.

This is a great master!