Cultivation starts with taming beasts

It turns out that Old Man withered Bones has long seen the origin of the Mongolian Bones. As a monk of the troll clan, his appearance is naturally different from ordinary people, and different from Xinyuehu and others.

Meng Gu is not only a member of the troll clan, but also the young master of the troll clan. Unlike Xinyuehu and Zhao Wuji, he is also a native creature of the Shura world. He is also keen on fighting. How can he withstand such a provocation.

He suddenly turned back to Xinyuehu and said,

"Don't even do anything! Let me, young master, weigh how much this old guy weighs. He dares to look down on me like this. What does it mean to be a true Shura monk? I will show him his vision today!

Not only the Shura clan is the master of the Shura world, but I, the troll clan, are also the masters of the Shura world! "

"Hmph! The situation is critical! We don't have time to watch you fight to the death with the monks from the Tianxuan Realm! Meng Gu, calm down, this is just a trick by the other party to delay time. Don't be fooled. The three of us will join forces.

Kill him quickly and then deal with other opponents. There are too many top Nascent Souls coming from the Tianxuan Realm this time. The longer it takes, the greater the losses will be. Do you understand? "

As the number one general under the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, Xinyuehu will naturally not be afraid of the identity of the young master of the Bone-Monked Giant Demon Clan. Moreover, what she said is also true. Except for Qi Yunxian, all the ten people who invaded the Tianxuan Realm are It is the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul and above.

With the spiritual treasure in hand, the combat power is simply unimaginable. Except for the unlucky collision with the iron plate and the capture of one person by the Holy Son of the Shura tribe, the other monks are as rampant as tigers among sheep.

It took a lot of effort to catch the old guy in front of them. If they really waste time entangled with him, they don't know how much damage they will suffer.

"Yes! Young Master Menggu, this old guy is desperate and deliberately uses words to provoke you. You must not be fooled by this old guy. Deal with him first!"

Zhao Wuji also tried to persuade him,

He didn't want to have any accidents happen to him because of his achievements.

"Xin Yue Hu, don't be alarmist! Although the monks who invaded the Tianxuan Realm this time are quite good, there is no way they can shake the realm of Shura. A few holy sons of the Shura tribe are enough to deal with them.

Besides, Yama, the first holy son of the Shura tribe, has already taken action. These guys can't make any trouble in the realm of Shura. Give me a face and hold the battle for me. I will quickly deal with this old guy.

It will definitely not ruin anything! "

Meng Gu ignored the existence of Zhao Wuji at all. In his opinion, Zhao Wuji had no background, his strength was far inferior to the two of them, and he had no right to speak in front of him.

"Idiot! No wonder the troll clan has never had a chance to grow for thousands of years. It turns out that all the muscles are in the brain! Do you really think that Yama will try his best to take action?

You don’t understand what kind of relationship we have with the Shura clan! I really think everyone is a family! He will only guide the cultivators from the Tianxuan Realm and continuously weaken our strength!

If they really wanted to take action, they would have all dispatched a long time ago, walked out of the bloody altar, and killed all the offending monks. How could Yama be left alone to hunt down the Tianxuan Realm monks alone.

Maybe Yama is not only hunting the monks of the Tianxuan Realm, but also the troll monks, or maybe the monks under our Lord Soul-Eating Spider Emperor can all be passed on to the people of the Tianxuan Realm as long as they do it cleanly. "

Xinyuehu secretly communicated to Menggu that she did not want to expose the true situation in the Shura world and let the old man know about it.

Xinyuehu is no better than Zhao Wuji. As a descendant trained vigorously by the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, he not only has outstanding talent, but also extraordinary resourcefulness. Meng Gu also hesitated when he heard this.

He had to think about things like this that were related to the interests of their race, and he couldn't let his temper run wild.

Seeing the hesitant look on Meng Gu's face, the old man with withered bones knew that something new was bound to happen, so he immediately opened his mouth and said, retreating instead of advancing,

"Young Master Menggu, there is no need to be embarrassed. If you think you are no match for my old bones, there is no harm in calling them together. I will take them all together. But in this way, the reputation of the troll clan will not be good. !

It is such a pity that we can only succumb to the Shura clan forever! "

The withered old man's sinister tone finally made the hesitant Meng Gu break his guard. The Shura clan was an eternal pain in his heart. He was hailed as the future hope of the troll clan, and his talent and strength were outstanding in the Shura world.

The road to growth was extremely smooth, and he had never met an opponent that gave him a headache. His extremely inflated self-confidence allowed him to challenge the Holy Son of the Shura Tribe for the first time. The result is as you can imagine, even the lowest-ranked Holy Son, in Without using high-level magic weapons.

He still defeated him easily. From the foundation building stage to the Nascent Soul stage, he challenged him hundreds of times, but the result was the same every time, failure!

As the proud son of the troll clan, he is a waste that the saint of the Shura clan can crush at will. If he had not been a troll young master, he would have died in the hands of the saint of the Shura clan. This has become an eternal feeling in his heart. of pain.

Meng Gu, who was ridiculed by the dead bones again, could no longer suppress his emotions and roared,

"Give me some time, I will kill this person with my own hands! As long as this old guy doesn't escape, you don't have to interfere! I will bear all the consequences!"

Seeing Meng Gu talking about this, even Xinyue Hu couldn't say anything more. He could only stand by with Zhao Wuji to prevent the withered old man from escaping.

"Quick fight, you only have one hour. If you can't kill the opponent in one hour. No matter what, we will kill this person together!"

"Don't worry, it won't take that long! Old man, I want to make you understand that angering me is the worst thing you can do!"

Menggu shouted at the old man with dried bones,

"Really? I want to see what the young master of the troll tribe is capable of, to take my life!"

The old man with dried bones said unwillingly,

What responded to him was Menggu's iron fist. The troll monks are different from ordinary people. The weakest of them are also several feet tall. As the young master of the troll tribe, Menggu has a terrifying body of 18 feet.

The physical strength is extremely strong, and he is a natural physical warrior. The seemingly ordinary iron fist has the power to kill ordinary Yuanying in seconds. Even a cultivator in the late Yuanying stage like the old man with dried bones can't withstand Menggu's fists.

Just now, when he fought with these two people, it was the magic attack of Xinyuehu from a distance. Menggu fought close to him, which once made him breathless. Fortunately, he has many means to save his life, so he can hold on until now.

As expected, Menggu's fist easily pierced through the body of the old man with dry bones, but there was no joy of victory on his face.

"Another substitute Gu worm, how afraid of death are you, old man! You actually refined so many substitute Gu worms!"

The old man with dry bones, who had just been pierced by Menggu, turned into a group of Gu worms and dissipated in front of his eyes, while the old man with dry bones reappeared not far away.