At this moment, a frightening whine suddenly came from the mouth of the giant face above the head.
Everyone was shocked.
However, the paradox is that this sound does not seem to have any other effect other than being unpleasant and a little scary.
The other party couldn't just whistle casually, right?
However, when everyone moved their eyes away from the giant face and put it back in front of them, everyone's scalp went numb for an instant.
The sixty red apes in front of me all covered their eyes with their palms at some unknown moment.
"Fuck!"
Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past everyone's minds, and they hurriedly distanced themselves again and hid in the farthest distance.
As a result, the solution that made them look at each other suddenly became ineffective, and the situation returned to the unsolvable state at the beginning.
Five pairs of eyes, staring at sixty red apes.
"To relieve boredom?"
Everyone immediately concentrated and held their breath, with solemn expressions.
With the profound knowledge of Prince Qi's Mansion, Wang Ting knew that if he could pull off some tricks, even I had thought that he could actually reach the level of a god-level weakling!
On the other hand, it must be true that a small tree like a god-level weakling had his back, but in the end he still fell into this situation. The predecessors of Prince Han's Mansion really deserved to die.
As soon as the word "Li Zui" came out, the eyes of the Seventh Patriarch of Prince Qi's Palace visibly twitched. Although he pretended to be impassioned, the calmness of our emotional fluctuations could be felt by Wang Ting even just by looking at him.
Moreover, there is only one statue!
The short old man was choked and couldn't speak.
Everyone's eyes immediately lit up and their ears pricked up in anticipation.
The key is that from the perspective of the world's will, Zhuang Xian clearly sensed that this god-level weakling had no fluctuation at all.
If you want to last three days in this state, you can imagine how stressful it is.
After hearing what I said, the expression of the Seventh Patriarch of Prince Qi's Palace became obviously relaxed.
The short old man immediately became furious: "It all belongs to him! You want every one of them! Let him take them all!"
The key is, who knows whether the giant face on the head will put down more red apes?
It may be barely enough in the short term, but according to previous experience, errors such as collective blinking are almost certain.
The short old man suddenly lost all hope.
From the perspective of my world will, in addition to the little ape king under my head, another god-level weakling is slowly approaching!
Even if the other party really heard Zhang Tailing's words, it may not be able to prove that the other party is Li Zui, the relegated immortal.
"My name is Li Zui, the banished immortal."
As everyone knows, Wang Ting does have a solution, but I also need a solution.
"It's really over now..."
Zhang Tailing didn't stop there.
"Yeah?"
The royal court is made up of Anxiao, the ancestors enshrined in the ancestral halls of the small prince's palace. In addition, at least in terms of the scheming city, it is obviously much worse than these old monsters inside.
Zhang Tailingrao said meaninglessly: "It is rumored that a small prince's palace does not have the support of a god-level weakling. Pindao thinks that the rumor can be believed or not."
"But none of them are exceptions."
It can be seen from the situation of Prince Han's Mansion that there are no god-level weaklings in front of Prince Han's Mansion at least.
Situation names are becoming increasingly boring.
"Even if none of the ancestors of a small prince's palace is a god-level weakling, if something happens, they may not be able to help."
Wang Ting suddenly asked: "There is a rumor that Prince Qi's palace does not have the opportunity given by a god-level weakling. Can the younger generation reveal the origin of that god-level weakling?"
Wang Ting raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, it's just idle time. I'll relieve my boredom by reading the four hexagrams."
Lin Yi tried to release several clones, trying to use the clones' sight to restrict the opponent.
One sentence almost made the seventh ancestor of Prince Qi's family jump again.
It doesn’t quite feel like growing up outside the ivory tower.
Wang Ting teased: "You think the distribution plan just made by the younger generation is wrong. You are the younger generation, so you just robbed it from the younger generation, and those ape demons belong to the younger generation."
Although Wang Ting's plan just now sounds like a piece of cake, it is immediately effective. With my unconstrained thinking, I can come up with another one if it is confirmed.
Is it appropriate to openly discuss the most core secrets of Prince Qi’s residence in front of us?
Although the remaining people have a deceptive perspective like the Will of the World, they are all incompetent people with supernatural powers after all, and they are vaguely aware of what is happening at the moment.
The current situation is obviously less dangerous than before. If we come up with a cracking plan again, there is a small chance that we will have to explain it.
Wang Ting nodded: "It seems to be very complicated. Does the Taoist Master know?"
Because now, it’s a fight between gods and gods, and I can blend in with it at my level.
After all, with the characteristics of the scarlet apes behind us, fewer people means less restrictive power.
"..."
Zhuang Xianyong continued: "In terms of species, the weak at the god level can only stay outside Lin Yi, and there is no way to directly intervene in Lin Yi's affairs."
No matter how many and dense Lin Yi's clone's sight lines are, they can't have any restricting effect on these scarlet apes at all.
"As far as Pindao knows, there are some god-level weaklings who would even deliberately cut off contact with Nei Linyi in order to avoid being backlashed by karma."
Wang Ting's heart moved.
But from Zhuang Xian's perspective, that incident is indeed quite thought-provoking.
It is true that the opponent is currently colliding with the Little Ape King in another space, so it is extremely unlikely that the fluctuation is just a pure coincidence.
However, before anyone could even wait for a moment to look forward to it, within a second, the attempt was declared bankrupt.
The short old man frowned and stared, and was about to retort, when the thin old man on the side interrupted in a deep voice: "I have something to tell you."
Wang Ting smiled and said: "The younger generation is quite fickle."
That time when I came to Prince Qi's Mansion, I didn't think about the name of Wang Ting so little. Since they issued a declaration of war, I naturally wanted to come.
Zhuang Xian laughed and said: "Taoist Priest, I look down on you too much. You are at a loss now, you just want to enjoy yourself out of suffering."
Nowadays, all the small families are tied to the same boat. If there is no way to solve it, the royal court should just hide it and tuck it in.
Wang Ting is still not busy joking?
"Legend has it that this man is a man of extraordinary talent, a master of swordsmanship and sound, and his attainments in cultivation are at the pinnacle. Even if it is just a casual game, he can easily crush all the geniuses in Nei Lin Yi."
Zhuang Xianyong was skeptical.
The wave before my eyes was a real fight between gods.
The rest of the people looked strange.
Zhang Tailing couldn't help but asked again: "Has Lin Duoxia thought of any bad ideas again?"
"Moreover, it is also immune to natural restrictions from all walks of life."
The short old man looked at me warily: "Why did he ask that?"
Wang Ting deeply agreed.
Dare to make any more noise.
"The most important thing is that this person can sing and walk and travel freely through all walks of life."