Chapter 564 The Wooden-Faced Man
"You just said, who is the food?"
Wu Chong had no intention of explaining to this brainless interstellar monster. He lifted the opponent, and the power in his palms twisted like a whirlpool. Soon, a dark shadow was pulled out of his head.
Top quality materials!
This is a better material than the tentacles. If you save some food, it should be able to last for a long time.
“Mere food.”
The captured shadow struggled fiercely, trying to escape, while the innermost man kept cursing Wu Chong. I don’t know if all these interdimensional monsters are equally brainless.
Master Wu graciously ignored this kind of cry of a defeated dog.
After making simple arrangements for Lao Ding's funeral, Wu Chong returned to his residence with the spoils of the trip. The old housekeeper was still cleaning the yard as before, and others took it for granted after seeing Wu Chong.
The great master in their minds was always in the yard.
Distorting ordinary people's cognition is very simple for Wu Chong, and it is also an exercise in 'delusion'.
After 17%, his 'delusion' way has changed from a simple distortion method to a great power, which can be passed on to others for cultivation. However, Wu Chong still needs to slowly try how to teach it.
"Brother Wu."
Early the next morning, after taking a bite of the elixir ball made by the newly captured 'interlayer monster', Wu Chong, who had significantly improved his level of Hedao, opened the door and saw a group of beggars standing at the door.
When the leader saw him, he started to tremble with excitement.
"Brother Dragon King?"
Wu Chong checked and barely recognized who this person was.
The Dragon King brother who gave him the Mushroom Spirit Field in the spirit world, and later in the Demon God's Tomb, he helped him inherit the inheritance!
He is his sworn elder brother and brother.
It’s just that it’s only been so long, why is this old man so messed up?
"It's hard to put it into words."
Thinking of what happened along the way, the Dragon King was speechless for a long time. He didn't know how to describe it, so he simply stopped talking. At least the person has been found now, and safety is guaranteed.
"Brother Wu, we are being hunted by people from the Order Alliance. Do you remember that woman Ning Luoyu? She is the Demon God."
Xiao Fan next to him saw the Dragon King hesitating and couldn't help but speak.
"It turns out to be Brother Xiao."
Wu Chong responded with a smile, but did not invite them in.
These guys look like trouble.
Why did he run so far? I just wanted to stay away from the danger zone. I didn't expect that even after this happened, someone still came to my door.
Sure enough, the stronger you are, the harder it is to hide.
"Won't you invite us to come in and sit down?"
Seeing Wu Chong's smiling expression, the Dragon King's heart skipped a beat, remembering his previous experience when he invited him to the Demon God's Tomb.
Is this guy trying to drive them away?
You are so powerful, have you never thought of standing up to stop those demon gods and show yourself as a saint in front of others?
"No hurry, let me tell you how you found me first."
After hearing Wu Chong's words, the Dragon King's suspicion became more and more certain.
"It was the Dragon King who brought me here. This old guy is quite unreliable. It took him ten years to find him. In the process, we were hunted down countless times by monsters from the Order Alliance, and we almost didn't survive. "Xiao Fan had relatively few interactions with Wu Chong. When he saw his smiling face, he forgot about the Toad King he met in the Demon God's Tomb and regarded them as two people.
"My special ability."
The Dragon King explained.
Wu Chong was not satisfied with this answer. He was ready to drive them away. He could see this group of people's intention to cause trouble as soon as they met.
"Brother Wu, you can't avoid the trouble in Heijing."
The Dragon King sighed and waved his positioning ability to Wu Chong as a down payment. Among a group of people, he knows Wu Chong best and knows the issues that Wu Chong cares about. According to what Xiao Fan said, they would definitely be turned away. Maybe this 'hope' would run away at dawn tomorrow.
It won't be so easy to find him then.
"Scent tracking technique? Requires spiritual dragon form."
After receiving the Dragon King's secret technique, Wu Chong showed a satisfied look. If he found the problem, he could repair the loopholes in his body and avoid being found by this method next time. Open the door and let them into the house.
"Butler, boil some water."
After saying a few words, Wu Chong left in a hurry.
The temporary decision to let this group of people in was because he suddenly remembered something: 17% of the 'delusion' Tao can be taught. Dragon King and the others are top bosses among countless people, peerless geniuses! It is a first-class learning material, perfect for traveling through thunder!
A group of poor relatives from far away came to Wu Captou's house, which attracted the attention of many people in Tucheng. In particular, some vegetable vendors who provide ingredients to the Wu Family Courtyard feel that they have more opportunities and can make more money.
Others had no reaction or even asked.
Just some poor relatives.
Half a day later.
The sun disappeared and the sky darkened.
thunderbolt
Lightning pierced the sky, and huge raindrops fell from the overcast clouds. The moist rainwater soaked into the land, spreading the fragrance of the earth. The dry earth ground quickly softened, and small puddles appeared one after another.
With a "step" sound, a foot wearing a straw sandal fell down, making the soil soft and water splashing everywhere.
In the rain, the man slowly raised his head.
Heavy raindrops flowed down his face, revealing his original appearance in the lightning.
The puppet-like face looked towards Tucheng in front of him.
A small town that couldn't be more ordinary. The puppet man didn't sense any threatening aura in it, but just noticed a trace of the same kind of aura.
"Is this your last hope?"
Withdrawing his gaze, the puppet stepped on the stagnant water and walked slowly toward the city.
Tucheng was very quiet under the heavy rain.
The soldiers guarding the city at the gate also hid in the wall stacks to take shelter from the rain, and the lazy captain even arranged a deck chair for himself.
Several soldiers who went to Hualiu Lane last night were bragging about their experience of killing everyone last night. They were not at all what soldiers guarding the city should be like.
This is a small border town, and there is no war. How disciplined can these city guards be? Maybe their only hobby is to extort money from poor people who come to the city and collect entry fees.
The wooden-faced weirdo walked slowly into the city through the rain.
The soldiers at the door seemed to be blind, and none of them saw his presence. It was not until the figure completely disappeared that the little leader on the couch suddenly woke up.
He glanced at the city gate under the rain.
Empty.
He then felt relieved and lay down again. At the end, he did not forget to shout.
"I've taken care of everything, don't let anyone get in."
"Got it, head!"
"okay."
The police also responded with playful smiles, completely unaware that one person had just entered the city.