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Chapter 39 The Sandpipers and Clams Are Dead

This Persian cat is naturally Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo benefited a lot from watching the battle from the tree. Although the two men did not fight as earth-shatteringly as Wang Zhuo expected, there were endless underhanded moves.

I thought the Tiger King had lost, but in fact he won. I thought the Tiger King had won, but in the end the Tiger King was killed by Meng Linzi.

Such twists and turns gave Wang Zhuo an epiphany.

In the future, if he has the ability to turn things around, even if the enemy throws shit at him, he will go all out, step on it carefully, and step on it seriously.

Otherwise, stinky dog ​​poop may be infected with rabies.

Seeing the death of the Tiger King and Meng Linzi transforming into a green dwarf, Wang Zhuo became even more cautious, fearing that Meng Linzi would command six golden-armored warriors to bring bad luck to him.

But after waiting for a few minutes, the golden-armored warriors surrounded Meng Linzi without moving, but Meng Linzi still looked constipated.

Wang Zhuo's heart suddenly moved.

When Meng Linzi was smashed by the Tiger King for the first time, Wang Zhuo saw that Meng Linzi was holding the same talisman in his hand.

I thought to myself that since that tiger can smash you to pieces with just one tail, he's not that awesome, so it shouldn't be difficult to snatch the talisman from your hand, right?

The only thing that made Wang Zhuo hesitate was the six golden-armored warriors.

"Forget it! Wealth can be found in danger!"

Wang Zhuo was a decisive person. He didn't hesitate and slid down from the tree. He used the Tianyao Art at full speed and headed straight for Meng Linzi.

When he approached the golden-armored warrior, Wang Zhuo slowed down.

As long as these warriors move, they will definitely run as far as they can.

Then a strange scene appeared. The six golden-armored warriors distributed in all directions did not seem to see Wang Zhuo and stood motionless.

Wang Zhuo didn't know that it was Tian Yao Jue who saved him, otherwise he would have been casually killed by Tiger King or Meng Linzi in the tree.

Hundreds of tribes of cultivators have different techniques.

For the sake of scientific and targeted practice, ancient cultivators gathered together thousands of years ago to classify all exercises, magic weapons, spells, and elixirs into different categories and establish levels. There is also Ziwei, who is known as the Lord of the Immortal World.

God gave all the super sects and organizations at that time a list of ten thousand sects.

In the future, as long as someone refines a magic weapon, creates a skill, and takes out the Wan Zong Bang for certification, Wan Zong Bang will automatically classify it into different levels.

Among them, the skills are divided into seven levels: Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, King, Emperor and Shen. Each level has three levels: upper, middle and lower.

The Heavenly Demon Art practiced by Wang Zhuo is one of the nine-tailed fox clan's clan-suppressing techniques, ranking lower than the emperor!

The power of this technique is similar to that of the King's technique in terms of difficulty and difficulty, but one of the reasons why it can reach the level of the Emperor is precisely because of its unparalleled concealment ability!

According to Wang Zhuo's level, only monks whose cultivation level is similar to that of the late human Nascent Soul can discover him with their spiritual consciousness.

As for the former Luo Hou who killed immortals like a dog, he met this condition, but his mana and consciousness at that time were imprisoned by the underworld, and he could only perform at the level of a monk in the Danjie stage.

The six divine generals in front of them are also at the stage of pill formation. More importantly, they are puppets without thinking and purely relying on magic power.

Wang Zhuo, who has the ability to hide, is like air in their eyes.

Since Meng Linzi's bodyguard didn't care about anything, Wang Zhuo naturally didn't miss the opportunity to beat the drowned dog, and directly used his energy to take the substitute talisman in Meng Linzi's hand.

Meng Linzi's eyes were dull, and he looked straight at the substitute talisman under Wang Zhuo's paw, and suddenly shouted: "You evil beast! Why don't you give it to me quickly?!"

"You're the one who called the evil beast?" Wang Zhuo stretched out, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "You said that the longer you live, the more you go back. The dignified Yuanying monk has been played by a tiger twice. If I

You, just slap your forehead and commit suicide."

Meng Linzi did not expect that Wang Zhuo could speak human language, and was extremely shocked.

Could it be that this cat is also a monster in the transformation stage?

Ignoring Wang Zhuo's sarcasm, Meng Linzi howled at the six warriors as if he was about to cry, "Are you going to die? Didn't you see a cat bullying me?"

Meng Linzi's purpose was not only to give himself some confidence, but also to shock Wang Zhuo.

Pindao has bodyguards, so don't be so damn arrogant.

When Meng Linzi was talking, Wang Zhuo had already stuffed the top-level substitute talisman into the bell. "Hey, the Taoist priest also swears? Well, it's so frustrating. The Taoist priest must have passed Level 6 in Mandarin, right?"

As he said this, Wang Zhuo was also extremely careful about the movement behind him. If these warriors blocked the back road and exploded his anus, it would be meaningless.

A hint of panic finally flashed across Meng Linzi's green face. He already felt that most of his Nascent Soul and magic power had condensed. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I don't know where my friend is from. I am a poor Taoist, but I am walking in the Tianfu Sect.

Now I was ordered to go out of the mountain, and I bumped into this Tiger King by accident. I didn’t come down the mountain specifically to cause trouble for the demon clan. Please also ask fellow Taoist to return our sect’s treasures. The poor Taoist and the sect will definitely thank you for your great kindness!”

"Tsk, be gracious or not. I admire Lei Feng the most. He does good deeds without leaving his name behind. But since you asked, I have no choice but not to answer. I am from Erlong Lake, known as Erlong Lake Local Police Station, Black Cat Sheriff

.Well, just call me Sheriff."

Erlong Lake? Black Cat Sheriff?

Meng Linzi didn't care whether what Wang Zhuo said was true or not, he forced out a flattering smile and said: "Sergeant, since you believe in Lei Feng, it's easy to handle. I also believe in Lei Feng. Pindao even deliberately warned me inside the door.

He came from a Lei Feng Tower."

Is it used to suppress monsters?

Wang Zhuo's furry face looked at Meng Linzi with a half-smile, and said slowly: "That's easy. Since the Taoist priest shares the same faith as me, how can I focus on being more beautiful than before? I have decided that from now on,

I don’t believe in Lei Feng anymore! So Taoist priest, this talisman of yours is destined to me, so I accepted it.”

"That's fine."

What? Wang Zhuo thought he heard wrongly and glanced at Meng Linzi, only to see Meng Linzi sitting on the ground in despair.

When Meng Linzi saw Wang Zhuo looking at him, he chuckled and said: "The snipe and the clam are fighting, and the fisherman benefits. The poor Taoist is too greedy, and he deserves this disaster. In this case, it is better to give my fellow Taoist a favor."

After taking a breath, Meng Linzi continued: "The one who is destined to be a Taoist friend is the highest-level substitute talisman reserved by our Tianfu Sect. If you are in trouble, just crush it and you can offset the disaster for your Taoist friend."

After saying that, Meng Linzi reluctantly raised his hand and pointed at the six motionless golden-armored warriors and said: "This divine general talisman can transform six warriors. Each of them has the advanced level of pill formation. If they join forces, they can be as powerful as Yuan Yuan."

The all-out attack of the monk in the early stage of infancy. But Pindao has just used it on the Tiger King. If you want to use it, you can store your own magic power in it in the future and use it again when the energy is full. But be careful, fellow Taoist, this Talisman has durability.

, it can also be used three times before it will be wiped out."

Wang Zhuo frowned secretly in his heart, thinking: What does this mean? When a person is about to die, his words are good?

Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't answer, Meng Linzi hesitated for a few seconds and said to Wang Zhuo: "I still have some savings in Pindao's storage bag and I'll give them to fellow Taoists. I just hope that fellow Taoists can do Pindao a small favor."

"You want me to report the news for your sect? Don't worry, I won't agree."

Meng Linzi shook his head and said: "I know this, and my Taoist friends also know that the human and demon tribes only fight, and how can they help each other? I just ask my Taoist friends to bury me in these green mountains and green waters after I become immortal. I have a

Dream...ugh!”

Before he finished speaking, Meng Linzi shuddered and closed his eyes.

All exposed skin began to crack, and then layers of dark green wooden scales and branches grew.

In less than a moment, the person who was alive just now turned into a dwarf tree!


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