As Wen Wen's body was controlled more and more, Wen Rui also gained control of his right hand. The dirty power surged into the palm of his right hand, but as soon as the silver moonlight flashed by, the dirty power in his right hand disappeared instantly.

Then the small silver hand penetrated Wen Wen's body from his right hand and penetrated directly into the depths of his soul.

However, the little silver hand did not strike immediately. It only had the power of one blow. If Wen Wen had not been in a situation where death was inevitable, he would not have acted rashly.

Wen Wen landed at the door of Black Stone Palace and took a deep breath.

The palace was dark, and the candles inside were not lit. It was obvious that the owner of the shelter did not want to see Wen Wen this time.

After the last conversation between the two, the owner of the shelter has made it clear that the next time they meet will be a long, long time later, and maybe Wen Wen can be on his own.

And in the eyes of a boss who was at least the level of a god in the heavens, being alone is still a disaster level.

So this time Wen Wen didn't mainly come to the shelter owner for help. It would be better if he could take action, but if he couldn't take action, Wen Wen would have to use a trump card here.

The trump card is the red ball that the owner of the asylum gave to Wen Wen when they last met. The ball contains Wen Wen's original power, and is a complete and powerful remnant that is completely beyond the specifications.

The strong man's remnant spirit is a singer from the palace of the Nameless King, and he carries the pollution from the Nameless King. Only when Wen Wen releases the remnant spirit here can Wen Wen have the slightest certainty that he will not be stuck by the pollution.

This move carries great risks, but it will definitely make Wenrui unable to eat and go around. Wen Wen would rather be contaminated and die than let Wenrui take over his body.

He quickly walked to the black throne and called a few times in a low voice, but the throne showed no response at all.

So Wen Wen gritted his teeth, and a red ball suddenly appeared in his hand. This ball was already in Wen Wen's soul, so even in this situation, he could take it out at any time.

Feeling the crazy and terrifying power in his hands, Wen Wen's arms were shaking unnaturally. If this power were on a certain monster, it would be extremely difficult to deal with, but Wen Wen would not be afraid.

But if it breaks out here, Wen Wen is sure that it will definitely kill Wen Ru, but Wen Wen is not sure whether he can hold on after that.

At this moment, there was a loud roar outside. Wen Wen knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he sighed and walked to the throne.

He was going to sit on the throne arrogantly when the plague came in, imitating the posture of the owner of the shelter, playing with the red ball in his hand, and being as arrogant as he could be.

This kind of pretentious action may not have any practical significance, but at least it is quite handsome.

And maybe the ‘singer’ in this sphere doesn’t dare to approach the throne?

Before Wen Wen could sit down, he heard Wen Rui say something like this.

"But no matter which choice you make, counting on the things inside to save you is stupid to the extreme!"

Then an extra foot appeared from behind Wen Wen's butt and kicked Wen Wen down the stairs where the throne was.

After being kicked, Wen Wen was not angry. Instead, he put the ball away, walked up the stairs with a low eyebrow, and stood next to the throne, smiling like an old hen.

The boss is gone, this wave is stable, he just needs to be a salty fish called 666.

As for being kicked, that's not a big deal at all. Wen Wen prefers to call it a 'little punishment for caring'.

To be honest, Wen Wen wanted to sit on this chair and show off, and he also had the idea in his heart to respond to the owner of the shelter and let him out.

The man in black robe sighed. He didn't want to come out because he sensed that the power left by the Moon God was probing the depths of Wen Wen's soul.

Since Wen Wen was definitely not going to have any problems, he didn't want to be exposed to the power of the Moon God, so he remained silent.

But the guy outside said that it would be too much to expect him to save Wen Wen to be extremely stupid, right?

But Wen Lun's words were not finished yet: "Like you, I have complete control over this place, so it's just a fool's errand for you to use the center of power to defeat me."

"As for the strong remnant spirit... If the strong remnant spirit here is still conscious, it means you are too weak and deserve to be replaced by me."

"What qualifications does another useless person who has no energy and is living for a living have to deal with me?"

Wen Wen heard a heavy breathing, glanced at the man in black robe secretly, and found that he had changed his movements.

He knew that Wen Ru wouldn't say anything nice, but he didn't expect that Wen Ru would be so cooperative, and he was simply a little expert at seeking death.

If it was possible for the man in black robe to stand by and watch, he is definitely no longer able to do so now.

After saying these words, Wen Rui had already walked up to Wen Wen and the two of them. After seeing Wen Wen's respectful look towards the man in black robe, he was stunned for a moment.

Wenrui pointed at the man in black robe and said, "You're not so stupid as to rely on the residual spirit to deal with me, are you?"

Wen Wen didn't reply, he just smiled and stood beside the man in black robe, calmly acting like a handsome man with small eyes.

Pestilence is doing great, so he just has to watch.

The man in black robe leaned forward and curiously asked Wen Ru: "You say I am a waste who is just lingering?"

"If you are the source of his power..."

Wenru frowned and realized something was wrong. The attitude of this useless spirit must be too tough, and he didn't have the self-consciousness of a waste at all.

According to common sense, the only thing that can appear in Wen Wen's consciousness is the residual spirit of a strong person, and it is impossible for this residual spirit of a strong person to still have any remaining power.

But since Wen Wen regards this man in black robe as his trump card, Wen Rui will not be careless, but it is impossible to make him be respectful.

"Who are you? Pretending won't scare me. To put it bluntly..."

"You just said the bad things, now I want to hear the good ones."

The bloody aura erupted from Wenli's body. No one could make people twist and go crazy with this aura. This was Wenli's body. As long as there were no strong men above the catastrophic level to cause trouble, Wenli was invincible here!

The man in black robe looked at the ferocious look without any surprise at all.

He is very clear about the madness and character of Wen Rui, because he was the one who separated Wen Rui from him in the first place.

Wen Wen's original character is a time bomb. Only by separating Wen Ruo from others can he be qualified to be the owner of the shelter.

And it's the same now. He won't watch the plague take over Wen Wen's body and destroy his thousand-year waiting.
Chapter completed!