Before Magic Ji's words were finished, Yan Zheng interrupted.

"In other words, although he is in front of me now, he has actually lost control of the overall situation. All he can see is just what happened in front of him. Even if he does something behind his back, Miki can't notice it?"

Magic machine shook his head.

"It's not like this. Sanmu's control over the dream world still exists, but it's not as meticulous as before. Sanmu can still detect the large energy fluctuations. Small means such as voice transmission that have almost no energy fluctuations, Sanmu cannot now

I've noticed it."

Yan Zheng felt thoughtful and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Can you suddenly appear and swallow us together now, and let us escape happily?"

Magic Machine: "You're thinking too much. The dream world is like Sanmu's body. My voice transmission to you is like dust particles. Sanmu can't feel anything strange even if he sucks it into his body. If I show up, I will tear the dream world apart for a short time.

, It's like a needle piercing into Sanmu's body. It will be captured by Sanmu in an instant, and no one of us can escape!"

"Hiss~hey~"

Yan Zheng kept making a try, haha, and seemed very embarrassed.

Less than half a minute later, Yan Zheng said blankly: "I will lead it away, and then you can save people. Is this OK?"

After waiting for a long time, the magic machine replied, Yan Zheng anxiously urged again: "You are talking!"

At this time, Magic Ji said reluctantly: "Okay, it's OK, but it's very dangerous. If I catch it, what should I do!"

Yan felt that he was cowardly enough, but he didn't expect that the magic machine was even more heartless than him. He could shrink to the point where he could live without desire and demand.

Yan Zheng shouted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I will help you hold Sanmu, move quickly, swallow the shark guards in one bite, and enter the Shura Dao, are you still afraid of those

Little shark?? Okay! Stop talking, just settle it! I will lead Miki away immediately, you can find an opportunity to act!"

Yan Zheng replied unhappily: "Okay!"

The brief exchange between the two ended, and Yan Zheng immediately turned around and rushed towards Sanmu. Sanmu saw the smile on Yan Zheng's avatar, and thought Yan Zheng had come up with the answer to the question, and was very expecting it.

Yan Zheng walked to Sanmu and said, "Are you very curious about why my power is so great? Do you want to know this secret?"

Sangi was stunned and didn't react for a while. He was stunned for several seconds before he smiled and replied.

"Haha~ If you want to say it's the best."

Yan Zheng coughed a few times and gently throated, used his pliers to dip his saliva, stroked the shrimp whiskers. Looking at Yan Zheng's scene, Sanmu became serious and calmly smiled and waited for Yan Zheng's shocking secrets.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zheng shook his legs again after stroking his shrimp whiskers, and then began to stretch his muscles and bones... He almost did a radio gymnastics in front of him.

Seeing Yan Zheng being stubborn and reluctant to tell him, Miki thought Yan Zheng was playing tricks on him and said angrily: "Enough Yan Zheng, don't do these meaningless things anymore. Are you playing tricks on me?

I have been repeatedly and again, my patience is limited!"

Yan Zheng did not take Miki's angry expression at all and returned with a smile: "Don't be so impatient, of course, such a secret must have a sense of ritual! Okay, I'm going to say it, are you ready to listen?

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Sanmu narrowed his eyes and looked at the weather and was constantly feeling that Yan Zheng wanted to play tricks, but he couldn't guess what he was selling in Yan Zheng's gourd.

"In my palm, no matter what tricks you have, I don't believe you can make a fuss!"

After pondering in his heart, Sanmu nodded at Yanzheng.

Yan Zheng once again softened his throat, sucking Sanmu's appetite. When Sanmu was on the verge of anger, he slowly spoke: "My ability is amazing. When I was three years old, I relied on it to compete with Heshuo's heroes. , never lost. When I was fifteen, I accidentally injured the righteous man in a group fight, so I temporarily sealed my ability without using it. I could break through a thousand pounds, but it was not a skill. When I was twenty or twenty, I relied on it to rampant the world, and no one could stop me. By now, I have long been no longer stuck in things, and all plants, trees, bamboo and stones can be used as swords. From then on, I have been practicing and gradually becoming a realm where there is no sword, better than swords!"

Miki was stunned by Yan Zheng, and asked in confusion: "Aren't we talking about your strange power? Why did you pull the sword? How could you still use the sword?"

Yan Zheng snorted coldly and said in a pretentious manner: "Have I ever said I don't use a sword? Besides, I'm not strong, I'm internal strength! You can't see me using a sword, that's because I'm now in Wujian Sheng. With the level of sword, I practice "sword energy!"

Sanmu only felt that his brain could not keep up with Yan Zheng's thoughts, and murmured to himself: "Internal power? Isn't this thing in the novel? It really exists? Yan Zheng, you won't fool me again!"

Yan Zheng smiled.

"Then you think about it. Today I will show you what a lowly cultivator is! Taking a person's head thousands of miles away is like taking something out of his pocket!"

While speaking, Yan Zheng picked up a plate of dishes on the table and threw them into the sky. Sanmu's attention flew into the air. The soup of the dishes poured out. In order to see how Yan Zheng performed his sword, Sanmu He immediately raised a transparent protective cover and covered himself, staring at the flying plate without blinking.

Yan Zheng hooked his eight legs deeply into the table and shouted loudly.

"Flying immortals from the sky!"

As the words fell, Yan Zheng rose up from the ground, like a red lightning bolt hitting Sanmu's face. Looking at Yan Zheng who was flying towards him, Sanmu's face showed a hint of cruelty, and his eyes were full of mockery.

He was laughing and saying that Zheng was overestimating his abilities and dared to sneak attack him. In this world, he was a creator-like existence. The thin film of light in front of him was in a thought, but light could also turn into a copper wall!

But the next second Sanmu's pupils contracted and a look of horror appeared on his face.

His light film was actually broken, and it seemed like bubbles under Yan Zheng's pliers, and it burst.

In amazement, Sanmu's mind was filled with why Yan Zheng could break his light film. He had clearly adjusted to the level of impeccableness, so why was he still broken by Yan Zheng!

Before he could react, Yan Zheng hit his left eye with both pincers, and the eyeball was immediately exploded by a huge impact, and a blood flower burst out from Sanmu's left eye.

Sanmu only felt his brain spinning and his body sucking backwards. After knocking down Sanmu, Yan Zheng's strength did not decrease until he flew out more than ten meters away. Yan Zheng fell to the ground and came a beautiful sliding shovel on the ground to stabilize his body. , turned around and glanced at Sanmu, carried a plastic bag, and ran away.

Xiaobian fights me. If you read more novels, you should know who that master is!
Chapter completed!