The ghost paper wolf grabbed Shenxu's arm in one bite and tore it apart with all its strength. The force was even more powerful than a truly ferocious wild wolf!
Shenxu quickly activated his Buddhist magical powers, and finally managed to crush the ghostly paper wolf...
However, at this time, Wang Jian directly pushed his hands forward!
Wow!
A large pile of paper flew forward like butterflies, then landed and turned into a large group of wolves with red eyes!
A pack of wolves!
"Bite! Pack of wolves."
Wang Jian's voice was cold.
These violent wolves immediately swarmed away and pounced on Monk Shenxu, Du Buhuo, and Gu Jianyang.
Only Fu Yang was holding Wei Ke, who was unconscious and with a black shell on his body, and stared at Wang Jian who was striding towards him with a cold gaze.
He looked at Fu Yang condescendingly, and his tone was still very calm: "I am already a third-level paper master. In your current state, you have no power to resist. So you should be more honest."
Fu Yang raised his head and twitched his face. He showed a disdainful smile: "Haha, the third-level paper master is here to show off? When you were the second-level paper master, I was still a rookie in the supernatural world. Now, if I hadn't been
You are scheming, and I mistakenly trusted you. I can easily destroy a third-level paper master with just a flip of my hand!"
He felt that Wang Jian might have really rebelled, so his words and tone became very rude.
Wang Jian made no comment and just waved his hand towards him.
Many pieces of paper flew out of his sleeves and rolled together to form a long and narrow paper sword. The tip of the sword was pressed against Fu Yang's neck.
"Why?"
Fu Yang was not afraid at all.
Wang Jian frowned.
Fu Yang added: "Have you forgotten the ideals and ambitions you once told us?"
Wang Jian finally spoke: "Ideals and ambitions? Are you talking about the time when you were forced to play the word-splitting game by that stupid fat cat? Haha, just talking casually. Mortals like you don't understand what a mirage is!
Nor do they understand the greatness of creating things out of thin air..."
Number 4 of the first group of gods at the rear, Blood Shadow Demon. He became a little impatient and said to Wang Jian.
"Okay, No. 7. Don't talk nonsense to these guys. Get the things and leave quickly! Not killing them is already the biggest reward for you. From now on, you don't have to feel like you owe them any more. Hehehe.
"
What's the meaning?
After hearing what Xueying said, Fu Yang was stunned for a moment. Then he understood.
Wang Jian's joining the Pantheon Cult must have exposed many secrets of the Zero Group, and may have also brought a lot of important supernatural materials. Coupled with this plan, he will definitely get a lot of rewards!
And his request was to let him and others go?
Could it be that……
As soon as Fu Yang had an idea, Wang Jian said coldly: "Don't think too much, I'm just using this method to say goodbye to the past. In this way, I can safely serve the cult."
After saying that, the Mingzhi sword in his hand slashed Fu Yang's arm several times. Several deep wounds were made, and blood immediately flowed down, infecting the ground under his feet.
Then Wang Jian stretched out his left hand, with his five fingers forming claws, and sucked suddenly at Fu Yang!
Hurrah!
Many storage talismans flew out from his body and then floated in front of Wang Jian. These were all things Fu Yang carried with him. Except for the Five Elements Gourd, he didn't remember many valuable supernatural items...
"Could it be that their target is my Five Elements Gourd! Damn it. This is my first magic weapon. It is born from birth and is extremely precious. And it can continue to get stronger."
Fu Yang's heart twitched.
Wang Jian's eyes suddenly emitted blood-red light, scanning these storage talismans like a searchlight. Then he stretched out his slender fingers and clamped one of them.
The blood shadow behind him crossed his arms and said with some joy in his voice: "Found it?"
Wang Jian nodded.
Fu Yang was a little confused.
Because he clearly knew which talisman the Five Elements Gourd was stored in - it was obviously not the one held by Wang Jian!
Xueying laughed loudly and waved his black robe. His whole body turned into a blood-red light and swept to Wang Jian's side instantly. Then he reached out and grabbed the talisman and crushed it into pieces.
Poof!
Among the broken talismans, something like a small black token fell out. It seemed to be somewhat similar to the Tiangang Xuanqi Token that Fu Yang had seen in Yucheng to open the Jiulong Lake Formation, but it also
Clearly not.
There are some very ancient tadpole writings on it, which look mysterious and vicissitudes of life.
"Hey, this thing... It seems that Mr. Xiong's fat cat got it from somewhere. Put it together with the things we got from the tomb of Yu Hengzi in the Buffalo Fairy Mountain? They are all stored in the zero group in major banks.
It’s counter zero.”
Fu Yang suddenly remembered.
The harvest at the Buffalo Fairy Mountain was huge, so I just kept a lot of unfamiliar supernatural items in storage. Occasionally, when I think about it, I take some out and carry them with me...
This small black wooden sign-like thing was taken out by Mr. Ahuang Xiong not long before going to Shenzhen City. At that time, the two of them studied it for a while and thought it was just an ordinary supernatural thing, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
Unexpectedly, this is what Wang Jian wanted most after his rebellion?!
"Hahaha! That's right, that's it. It's exactly the same as the description of Captain Xuelizi. No. 7, your information is correct. It has indeed made a great contribution!"
The demon from the first group of gods laughed happily and patted Wang Jian on the shoulder with a look of appreciation on his face.
Wang Jian was very calm, and simply said: "I investigated all the supplies coming in and out at counter zero, and found that the item that matches your description is owned by Fu Yang. He just took it out some time ago."
What on earth is this?!
Fu Yang was confused.
Similarly, Shenxu and Du Buhuo, who were restrained by the ghostly paper wolf, also looked confused. Obviously they didn't know what important and precious thing this was.
In fact...if Wei Ke had participated in the research on the trio of transvestites, or was still awake at this time, he would have figured out what that small black wooden sign was!
At least, she has seen it before!
It was what they were handing over when Wei Ke was still alive and accidentally met the General of the Shadow Guard in Xishan Cemetery and the "Hidden Demon" lurking in the top management of Group Zero!
If you think about it carefully, it’s terrifying!
The top leaders of the Shadow Guards of the Pantheon Religion and the Twelve Pantheon Regiment have been trying their best to find this kind of thing. So what kind of secret does it have?!
However, Fu Yang and others did not know the secret behind it.
Xueying glanced at Wang Jian: "Okay, Ming Si is dead, and the things are in hand, you exchange the rewards you deserve for sparing their lives. It's time to go. The leader can't wait any longer..."
Wang Jian nodded.
He looked at Fu Yang, Du Buhuo and others with a cold expression: "I'll spare your lives today, but next time... you won't have such good luck."
Fu Yang gritted his teeth and said, "You are so weak that you can't stand on the stage. Next time we meet, I will beat you to pieces."
Wang Jian didn't comment. He just stared at Fu Yang, and that look seemed to be somewhat meaningful.
Then he turned around and stood next to the blood shadow. The demon waved his black robe and turned into a bloody ball of light. It enveloped himself and Wang Jian. Then he flew out towards the outside of the sluice ruins and quickly disappeared...
Fu Yang stared blankly at the other storage talismans still floating in front of him - including the one with the Five Elements Gourd, feeling as if he was dreaming.
"Wang Jian...really rebelled, right? Maybe he really knows people but doesn't know what they know. But what on earth is that little black wooden sign? Even the leader of the First Wanshen Regiment actually asked about it personally?"
He felt that there was a mist shrouding him. (That's all for today...)