Chapter 457: The Second Brother Cactus
Because at this moment, Wu Jian thought of the terrible memory of being tortured by this unconventional and bottomless cat demon and its little follower ghost with cactus after losing in the ghost market in Zijin Mountain...
So even though he knew he was already a friend, he still couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart.
Fu Yang didn't react at once, and felt that Wu Jian was supporting him had a stiff body and his lips were trembling.
"Hmm? What's wrong with you Brother Wu? I feel uncomfortable?"
"No...it's okay. Brother Fu doesn't have to worry."
Wu Jian took a deep breath and calmed down.
Then I immediately heard a shrill scream!
"Ah!!! It hurts! You, you cat demon. How can you do that to me? How can you use cactus to me...ah!"
Tu Wunian was already seriously injured and dying, very weak, and his voice was not loud.
But now he is howling like a pig...
Fu Yang turned his head and took a look.
Master Xiong looked ferocious, and the cactus in his hand was poking behind the butt of the poor third group of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult, and he was drilling hard and poking it inside.
This... although, Tu Wunian has a very serious sin. There are probably nearly hundreds of ordinary people who die at his hands!
It can be said that it is absolutely worth mercy!
But indeed, as a supernatural powerhouse, before dying, he would be humiliated by a cat demon in such a humiliating way. It really makes me feel a little scared when I think about it...
Fu Yang could only helplessly reach out and cover his face, thinking helplessly.
"I should have guessed when this fat cat pulled a cactus from the ground just now! No wonder he was so scared just now. It probably brought back some bad memories."
Only then did Fu Yang understand why Wu Jian was very scared!
That was when I saw the second so-called "Cactus Brother", and I recalled the fear of being beaten by cactus!
"Okay, OK... Mr. Xiong stop playing. Let this guy bear fruit! Don't let go of your soul."
When Ah Huang looked at Tu Wunian's tragedy, he felt a little nervous and asked Mr. Xiong to kill him as soon as possible.
"Give me your life! Grandpa Monster, please spare me... As long as I let me go, I am willing to set up my natal blood curse and be your slave for life. As long as you don't kill me, don't let my soul be destroyed."
Tu Wunian began to beg for mercy with tears in his nose.
It turns out that these demons who unscrupulously kill ordinary people will be afraid and afraid of death!
But they are not only strong in their own strength, but also rely on the terrifying evil organization of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect. They have already thought they are different from mortals...
Of course, begging for mercy is useless.
"Do you think the brutal demon emperor, Mr. Xiong, will let you go? Dream, wow! The demon will die."
Master Xiong laughed and threw away the bloody cactus in his hand. He jumped up suddenly into the air, and his two small claws flashed violently with blood-red demonic aura, and then pressed down!
Boom!
A red light flashed by, and the strong man from the third regiment of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult, Tu Wunian, turned into ashes, and his corpse was gone.
There was only a vague gray shadow, which rose from the body with fear. He wanted to escape, but it was his soul! He was also very weak at this time...
"Want to run away? You are a vegetarian, but you can't be a vegetarian!"
The fat cat smiled gloomyly and easily blew out a demonic energy. It directly knocked Tu Wunian's last soul into a slag, completely destroying his soul.
At the same time, a faint halo of earthy yellow appeared at the location where his body was destroyed just now...
It is his remaining magic power!
"Wow! Even if it is only one percent, it will be a helping force if you absorb it."
Master Xiong rushed over with a smile, swallowed the yellow light ball into his stomach and ate it.
These powers, Fu Yang, A Huang, and Martial Sword, are all useless.
The magic practiced by humans is strongly exclusive. It is extremely difficult to practice both ways! Even if there are geniuses that can do it, it is impossible to swallow other people's magic power so directly...
But monsters can!
It’s like if a person eats raw meat every day, he will definitely get sick, but it is instinct for a beast or an animal to eat raw meat.
"It's so good! It's as good as eating a wild river catfish of twenty kilograms!"
Master Xiong suddenly lay on the grass, feeling satisfied with his little claws touching his round belly. Seeing Ah Huang next to him, he wanted to step on this guy's white belly and what would happen if he would step on him...
"Okay, thank you Brother Fu. I can leave by myself."
Wu Jian said, nodded to Fu Yang, and then broke free from Fu Yang's hand that was supporting him.
"Let's go, Xiao Yangzi, let's go back too? By the way, Wu Jian, are you from Yucheng alone?" Ah Huang asked him.
Wu Jian shook his head, thought for a while but explained.
"No... I guess you should have known it, and I don't need to hide it. The Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron is about to be born, and five battle groups of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect have arrived in Yucheng one after another. Some other evil forces are also flocking to us!"
"As one of the three giants of the Taoist sect, our Laoshan naturally has to send a team down the mountain. First, we are helping Group Zero maintain the stability of Yucheng - that is, what we are doing now, try to hunt down these evil demons before the seal of the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron is lifted. Second, the relationship between our sect and the country is also very delicate. If something like the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron is in our hands, it doesn't have to hand it over to the country."
Speaking of this, he paused and glanced at Ah Huang: "Fellow Daoist Huang, you are also a disciple of the Taoist giant sect. You should know the subtle checks and balances between us and the country, right?"
Ah Huang nodded, indicating that he understood.
Wu Jian said again: "This time, my uncle Zang Jian Taoist and another elder in the sect led the team, with a total of twenty-seven elite disciples from Laoshan accompanying him. As far as I know, there are also a large number of disciples from Maoshan Sect and Longhu Mountain. Fellow Huang should have come with them, right?"
He knew that although Fu Yang learned Maoshan Taoism, he was not a disciple of Maoshan Sect, but a "wild way". But Ah Huang was like him, both of whom were registered orthodox disciples of Taoist giants!
"Ah? What does it mean? You said... we, Longhu Mountain, also led the team?"
Ah Huang looked confused and widened his eyes.
After a while, I slapped my thighs!
"Oh my god! My master has been played with. My disrespectful master... It is obvious that Longhu Mountain is coming to Yucheng, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Ah Huang recalled the hardships of climbing the Longhu Mountain courtyard wall.
Not only was the egg pulled twice, but the last jump almost dislocated his leg. He was really challenging the limit and then secretly went down the mountain and returned to Yucheng...
As a result, it turns out that Longhu Mountain is going to select disciples to form a team to Yucheng?! Fourth update)
Chapter completed!