Repugnant Gateway

The dung beetle covered by An Zheng fell one by one, and soon covered the ground with a layer. This is one of the most terrifying guts in Yaowanggu. Everyone thought that fighting for death would be undoubtedly dead, but what I didn't expect was that the dead were actually those bugs.

Anzheng summoned the eight-fold black heavy ruler and poked it on the ground, rubbing his ears with his fingers: "Should I?"

At this point Yang Zheng's face had become a little bit pale, and he is still reluctant to admit that what he saw is true. That's Z. elegans, the unexplained Z. elegans, died so easily?

No one knows the past of An Zheng, this is another era after all. An Zheng got the poison pill when he saved Xuanyuan, which is the best thing that can even corrode the body of the immortal emperor. Is it not as good as this little beetle?

In addition, the herbs in the medicine field of Anzhengxue Peizhu bracelets are now the best.

An Zheng walked forward, dragging the eight-fold black heavy ruler to the ground, drawing a deep trace.

"Do you have any other skills, troubles quickly, I will go over."

An Zheng said seriously while walking.

Yang Zheng's lips twitched, apparently getting angry and exploding: "I said, there can only be one person named Zheng alive."

Suddenly, his hands pressed down on the ground, and the colored runes spread like a spider web. In just a few moments, the entire Yanwuchang was shrouded in black runes.

In fact, there has always been a saying on the rivers and lakes that the poison master practiced the spell, then there would be no solution. It is not only colorless, tasteless and invisible to cast poison arts with the help of runes? An Zheng immediately felt a faint scent filled in the air, but the smell became foul and smelled soon after entering the nasal cavity. Immediately following a desire to vomit, stomach bursts.

[The corresponding herbs have been extracted for detoxification. 】

Tianmu's voice was short and powerful, and soon the nausea and nausea of ​​controversy disappeared.

"That's a bite!"

A disciple of Yao Wanggu exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, Brother Yang has already practiced to become a bite!"

"Senior Brother Yang is simply against the sky. None of our medicine Wanggu practitioners have been practicing for less than 50 years, and none of them has been able to cultivate the sky."

"Yes, that guy is finished now."

"Skybite is not just a kind of exercise, but a realm of absolute control. Once you enter the space of Skybite, then no one can resist the corrupted end, just because this person will not use it in two seconds. Turn into a puddle. "

After hearing this sentence, An Zheng looked back and said impatiently: "Shut up, can I count it for you?"

He turned his head: "Tian bite it, the name is domineering."

He suddenly accelerated his pace and rushed towards Yang Zheng. Under the terrifying corrosion of the sky, the ground quickly turned black and then turned like a swamp. Bubbles churned up one by one on the ground, and the smell could not be isolated even if they were bound. The people on both sides began to vomit, initially spitting water, then vomiting blood, and then even the broken internal organs began to vomit Too.

This is still true of people outside the connection world, and one can imagine how terrifying Anzheng is suffering in the sky.

"Let you go!"

Anzheng rushed to the past, and the eight times black heavy weight was a blow, and the double power was opened!

With a bang!

Yang Zheng's body flew out sideways, and the heavy impact bounced back on the enchantment. His head was almost smashed, struggling to stand up and wanting to shoot again, but the eight-fold black heavy ruler had arrived again, and he slapped his face in front. Even the onlookers couldn't help covering their eyes, and couldn't bear to watch the end. Under the great force, Yang Zheng turned over and flew back.

The head hit the ground and turned over, then the knee hit the ground, then the head and the knee again, after turning more than a dozen heels, the knee was broken, the head was bleeding, and it looked like a blood gourd. of.

"Let you eat!"

Anzheng flashed over and grabbed the handle of the eight-fold black heavy ruler with one hand and smashed into Yangzheng's head: "There is only one, isn't it? Is it? Isn't it? Is it?" Right? "

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Every time I asked him, he slammed down. The ground was protected by enchantment, but Yang Zheng was still smashed by Anzheng, just like a pile, and slammed into the ground below. After questioning, Yang Zheng had only one broken head exposed on the ground.

"I don't know if you have done any evil things before. You want to kill me for revenge on your friends. I won't kill you on this basis."

An Zheng waved his hand towards the high platform, indicating that it was over.

Yang Jinping, who had returned to the high platform before, changed his face constantly, and it looked ugly as if he had just eaten a dead fly. Watching his grandson being beaten up like this, how could he still be calm in his heart? However, Zhu Xiaojian has been holding his hand with a smile and talking, looking very intimate, but he remembered several times that he was pressed there by Zhu Xiaoji, unable to move.

The only consolation is that Anzheng is aware of current affairs and has not really killed anyone.

When he was about to open the enchantment, he saw his grandson struggling to crawl out of the ground. His **** face was extremely scary. He drilled out of the pit like a worm, and the curvature of his limbs was like The grasshopper legs are as horrible.

"No!"

Yang Jinping snarled anxiously, trying to stand up and rush over but was caught by Zhu Xiaojiu: "You do n’t care too much about the young people, they have their own balance. Do you think Anzheng did n’t kill the killer, your grandson The child shouldn't find himself dead. "

After his words were finished, Yang Zheng ’s body had completely changed. His appearance looked like a weird reptile. A black worm crawled out of the hole in his head and half of it appeared outside the hole Body. Obviously it's just a bug, that is, how long a thumb is about a foot thick, but it makes people feel that it is looking at Anzhen in secret.

"You forced me ..."

Yang Zheng, without the head in the upper half, raised his head and looked at An Zheng with strange eyes. He clearly made a sound without opening his mouth.

"No one in this world has ever bullied me, only bullied others. Whoever provokes me, I will let anyone die, and neither family will die."

His joints were twisted in a tingling scalp posture, crawling forward like a scorpion. Suddenly, shreds of flesh flew out of his body, stretched and twisted, and shot one by one towards An Zheng. The twisted twisted shreds of flesh are slightly larger at the front, giving people the feeling of hair follicles pulled out of hair. The speed of lasing is very fast, like a bullet.

The contention evades continuously, those things are blasted again and again, and they can continue to turn and attack. Things like An Zheng's side are getting more and more dense, Yang Zheng's body is more and more disgusting and frightening, splitting like a thread.

However, in less than a minute, a competition field with a radius of several hundred meters was blocked. Everywhere is that kind of black hair, twisted and coiled, countless snakes twisted together. I can't see An Zheng anymore, nor Yang Zheng. The enchantment is a square, about 400 meters transparent enchantment, which has now been completely transformed into a black cube.

"Oh my god, what is that!"

Even the disciples of Yao Wanggu shivered, and no one had seen what it was.

"What has Brother Yang become?"

"I don't know. I've never seen anything like this ... what the **** is this, it's disgusting."

"Brother Yang has sacrificed his physical body? I saw that the thing crawling out of his broken head seemed to be a worm."

"Is this the way to do it all?"

Everyone stood up and looked nervously at the Biwuchang side.

Yang Jinping's face was as white as paper, standing there trembling: "Reverse son, reverse son! You actually use this kind of thing on your biological son, ah! This is retribution!"

He seemed to be a few decades old all at once, and the man almost fell.

"what is that?"

Zhu Xiaojian asked Tie Qing's face.

"Blood blood guts."

Yang Jinping was sad and numb, and he replied subconsciously: "It is the forbidden surgery of Yaowanggu ... His father was seriously injured because he was so severe that he could no longer recover, so he placed all his hopes on Zhenger Body. Then one day his father died suddenly, and his body turned into blood. At that time, I doubted it, but I was not sure. I didn't think that it was really like this ... The bug in his head was his father. "

As soon as this sentence came out, even Zhu Xiaoji's heart jumped.

What a vicious father would do such a terrible thing. Or perhaps a more paranoid and terrible son would only allow his father to do such a thing.

One body, two souls.

The things twisted together like a snake are still shrinking and wriggling, full of the entire enclave, no one can see An Zheng and no Yang Zheng, those things seem to be desperately squeezed out, thinking Crowd the enclave.

"That thing can't be controlled. Once the barrier is broken, it will swallow all the things that are angry, and its body will be pulled bigger and bigger, and the big can't be controlled."

Yang Jinping finally failed to hold up, fell to the ground with a thump, his body trembling extremely violently.

"If my people die in your medicine king valley."

Zhu Xiaozha raised the corner of his mouth, so cruel: "I will flatten you here to the ground, I don't care what kind of blood relatives. If my people die, I will put your grandchildren three generations into a **** in."

As I said, suddenly there was a faint purple light in the enchantment, but there was not many people who saw it. No one cares even if he sees it, because everyone is now sure ... Anzheng is dead.

"I'm so irritated. I wanted to keep something. In case it was discovered by the guy with the surname Zi, I still have to take it back. Really ..."

[Heavenly Thunder! 】

The rapid four-word exit followed by a burst of purple light exploding in the middle of the enchantment. It was an indescribable light, an indescribable force, a strong purple light blazed out, one, two, three, countless, like the sun that tore the clouds, shredding all the darkness and evaporating , Split, stretch, violent, brutal, unreasonable, domineering tears.

An Zheng stood there, holding the handle of an eight-fold black heavy ruler in his left hand, and the purple electric blast exploded in the palm of his right hand. The purple electric awn made his face purple, and his eyes were a strange and indescribable color.

"What did you just say? I forced you? Even so ... what can you do?"

He raised the corner of his mouth with some cynicism.