But in the end, Wen Wen still captured Mei Lanxin and took her to the shelter. After all, she was a pretty female monster, which even balanced the gender balance among the prisoners in the shelter.

And after Wen Wen got to know Mei Lanxin, he immediately came up with a wonderful idea.

There is a thousand-hand lotus root monster imprisoned in the shelter. This monster has a thousand hands made of lotus roots, and the hands can grow back after falling off.

Put Mei Lan Xin and the Thousand-Hand Lotus Root Monster together, and it’s a hand-making machine!

Conservators no longer have to worry about running out of knuckles to eat!

Every time the shelter has a dinner party, it costs a lot of money. How much money can be saved if they can provide salty pork knuckles in unlimited quantities.

Mei Lanxin may not know that she has become an ingredient-providing machine...

"Well, there is also Old Man Ma. This guy will be killed regardless of whether he has interesting abilities or not. He dares to fart so big in front of me."

Ma Songguo sat on the ground in despair. This small peninsula was not big, but he found that he could not escape from here no matter what.

It was as if he had entered a terrifying maze and could not find his way out.

Wen Wen whistled and walked up to Ma Songguo: "Hey, horse-faced man, your companions have gone, now it's your turn, try to resist, so that I can give you a decent death."

"

Ma Songguo stood up and began to take deep breaths to adjust his breath.

"My power is called Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi. Back then, a strong man with more than two hundred tons could not move a finger of mine. I..."

boom!

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wen Wen hit Ma Songuo's left eye with a straight punch, and his left eye immediately swelled.

"This is a sneak attack! Is this good? This is not good. We must value peace."

Ma Songguo angrily accused Wen Wen. The purpose of what he said was actually to delay his death, because he had already recognized the reality that he could never win.

Wen Wen dug his ears: "You will die in the next blow, so it's best not to talk nonsense."

Ma Songguo's face calmed down. It was better to be killed openly by the enemy than to tremble in the gutter under the pressure of the Disaster Foundation.

"Then, let's go on, this is my last move."

"The pine cone flicks the lightning whip, five hundred chains!"

Ma Songguo assumed a strange posture, and every time he moved, a bolt of thunder flashed by. Then he shook his hand at Wen Wen as if he was having a convulsion, and with every move, a bolt of thunder whip hit Wen Wen.

Wen Wen nodded: "It's a good move."

He bent his finger, and a black energy sword appeared in front of his finger. Then his finger popped out, and the energy sword also flew out.

The energy sword easily broke through the blockade of the lightning whip and stabbed directly into Ma Songuo's chest. The huge force drove Ma Songuo hard into a big tree, and the thunder in the sky dissipated invisible.

Ma Songguo vomited out blood, and after enduring Wen Wen's attack, he was certain to die.

Wen Wen walked up to him and said to him: "You know you are invincible, but you still dare to attack me. Although your stance is different, you are still a warrior, so I will give you a good time."

After speaking, Wen Wen patted the big tree gently, and the entire tree and the pine cones were evaporated, leaving no trace.

Ma Songguo was dead. Wen Wen took back his hand and looked at the direction of Feng Guishen's elasticity. He stretched out and said, "That was just a warm-up. There is one last guy, which should make me happy."

…

After traveling several times through many underground places and rivers, and releasing a fake body with its own aura, Feng Guishen returned to one of his dozen or so refuges after working for a while.

In this day and age, if he hadn't been as vigilant as he was before, he wouldn't have survived this long.

After returning to the shelter, Feng Guishen breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what was there before, it could never be implicated in Feng Guishen.

"I'd better not get involved with the Disaster Foundation anymore. If I wait for more than a year at most, this world will be completely eroded and enter the scope of the other world."

"That way I can go and join the forces of the Lord of Death and Space. At least my safety will be guaranteed. If I want to seek revenge from the Disaster Foundation, there will be many opportunities in the future..."

"I just feel sorry for my beloved concubine..."

Feng Guishen felt heartbroken when he thought of his red and pink skulls. Now he would no longer have the chance to find so many high-quality 'beauties'.

He stretched his hand towards the table, where there was a crystal skull. After losing his concubine, Feng Guishen liked to plate things to relieve his boredom.

But he missed it, the crystal skull was not where it should be!

Feng Guishen's scalp was numb. No one should be in this place except him.

He turned his head numbly and saw Wen Wen sitting on the chair on the other side, with a little old man in a vest standing next to him.

"You are looking for your crystal skull. I see that the carving of this skull has failed. I happen to have a master who is good at dishing things here. I will ask him to help you with the dish. Your crystal skull will become more rounded."

Feng Guishen took a closer look and found a crystal ball in the little old man's hand...

Wait, why the crystal ball, his crystal skull?

No, we shouldn't pay attention to these minutiae now.

Who is this guy sitting next to him? Why can't he feel this guy's breath, as if he doesn't exist at all.

Feng Guishen knew that it was Black Cross who defeated the Great Sage, but he didn't know that Wen Wen was the Black Cross.

He had seen Wen Wen's face through his clone before, but at that time Wen Wen was just a nobody and he didn't pay attention at all.

"I thought that since I am out of quarantine, I would like to bring some kind of meeting gift to my employees."

"I just happened to find you outside. I heard that you are the biggest fugitive from the Calamity Foundation, so this meeting gift is for you. You shouldn't have any objections."

The ghost energy in Feng Guishen's body surged, and in an instant the area turned into a Senluo Ghost Prison. The only thing he confirmed was that Wen Wen was here to catch him, and Wen Wen was dangerous, very dangerous!

"Feng Shen Ghost Technique·Ice Hell!"

Countless ice fell from the sky, freezing everything around him, but the space thirty meters around Wen Wen was still as warm as spring. Wen Wen didn't feel any pressure and just looked at him with a smile.

Feng Guishen's heart skipped a beat. Even though this move was just a test, it could be blocked so easily. Ordinary cataclysm-level experts would never be able to do it.

It was very easy for the great sage to block this move back then, but he could understand the method the great sage used.

While thinking, Feng Guishen had already used the second and third moves.

Feng Shen Ghost Technique·Fire Sea Hell!

Feng Shen Ghost Technique·Knife Mountain Hell!

Countless huge sharp knives appeared on the ground. These sharp knives were indestructible and could crush steel into powder, while above were endless dark red flames.
Chapter completed!