Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 117 The Demolition Team Wei Zheng

The body of the knife-wielding man fell heavily, and the face of the man hiding in the shadows looked a little better. He was lucky to kill him like this. If it wasn't for the wrong place at this time, she would have to drag him out to torture him Will not give up until death.

This person was currently wearing a black tights, her body clinging to the shadow under the corner of the wall, and her better figure was completely hidden in it. Even a fourth-level monk could not easily detect her figure without concentrating all his attention.

It stands to reason that such a small place shouldn't be able to hide her body, especially this one's chest muscles are extraordinarily strong, and she must have used some special method.

Fu Jiu glanced this way lightly, and when he glanced at the person hiding in the shadows, he only paused for a moment, not paying attention to it.

It's just a pervert in tights, nothing to make a fuss about, he's even seen super perverts running around all day with their underwear on their backs, this pervert in tights is really nothing compared to that person.

The person hiding in the shadows felt as if someone was speaking ill of her behind her back.

"Did that person see me just now?" A question appeared in her mind, Fu Jiu's eyes stopped on her for a moment, and she clearly discovered something.

However, can a third-level cultivator really see through her hiding shadow technique?She didn't believe it.

It should be a coincidence, she can only comfort herself like this temporarily, otherwise it will be too shocking.

On the other side, Wei Zheng, who was blessed by the God of the River, acted like a god. The sharp knife energy on the guillotine drew bloodstains on the opponent's body the moment he fought against the enemy.

"Bah!" Bai Shark spat out a mouthful of bloody water and chewed his teeth and said, "Wei Zheng is on drugs?!"

Wei Zheng was already very strong, and one person could beat at least ten of them. When White Shark first predicted the combat power, he also had the idea of ​​killing Wei Zheng at the expense of most of the people.

But he still missed a few points. Firstly, Wei Zheng's strength increased sharply after the death of the black dragon, almost reaching the threshold of the fifth level. Secondly, the river god's blessing on Wei Zheng's dragon-slaying guillotine was very powerful.

The blade of the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine was extremely sharp, and was blessed with a "sharp" effect by the River God. Wei Zheng felt a little prickly when holding it, let alone Bai Shark and others.

Iron Fist, the leader of the Iron Fist Club, glanced at the tattered gloves on his hands and sighed: "Wei Zheng's strength has actually increased again."

The pair of incomparably strong steel gloves in his hands had been cut several times. If this continues, when his gloves are completely damaged, it should be his fist that gets cut.

He wasn't arrogant enough to use his fists to head-to-head with Wei Zheng's Dragon Slaying Guillotine. With his small stature, it probably wasn't enough for Wei Zheng to slash with his sword.

"Cut." White Shark shook his numb arm, and went up to meet it again.

Most of the serrations on the serrated machete had been cut off by Wei Zheng, leaving several huge gaps, just like several good teeth had been forcibly broken by someone, it was ugly to death.

"Ping—"

Sawtooth Broadsword, uh, well, it should be renamed as Hukou Broadsword now. Gauged Broadsword collided with Wei Zheng's Dragon Slaying Sword again, and the white shark, which was pressed down with mountain-like force, couldn't breathe. A golden light flashed on the Dragon Slaying Sword A gap appeared on the Gap Sword again.

"White Shark, surrender, you have no chance of winning, I can treat this incident as never happened." Wei Zheng "persuaded me with kind words", but his hands kept moving, Zhan Longgui went all the way down the gap , Cut off several sawtooths one after another.

When White Shark heard the second half of Wei Zheng's words, his heart was pounding, and he was a little moved. Now that he is in a bad situation, his chance of winning if he continues to fight is no more than [-]%.

But in the blink of an eye, he rejected Wei Zheng's proposal.

This incident was provoked by him on his own initiative, and it almost brought disaster to Zhanlong Pavilion. How could Wei Zheng let him go so easily?

"Bah, old man, don't do this with me, I don't know what you are? As long as we surrender, our heads will be hung at the gate of Zhanlong Pavilion tomorrow."

White Shark yelled at the hesitant others: "You really believed Wei Zheng's nonsense?! Think about the Black Dragon, think about the Black Dragon Society, if you surrender, who can guarantee that Wei Zheng won't cut you down directly as a deterrent? !"

Wei Zheng was not angry when he heard Bai Shark's angry rebuke, and turned to the others: "Don't worry, everyone, I, Wei Zheng, always keep my word. As long as you help me take down White Shark, we will be brothers from now on. I, Wei Zheng, can I don’t have the habit of doing anything to my brothers.”

"Hmph." Bai Shark was forced back by Wei Zheng, but he still said unforgivingly, and continued: "Who in the whole Qingshui City doesn't know that you, Wei Zheng, are the thickest skinned? Repudiating debt is as easy as eating and drinking, so these words of yours are just Can deceive children as young as two or three years old.”

The monks who came with White Shark to surround and kill Wei Zheng wanted to retreat when they saw Wei Zheng's true strength. They also left themselves a way out when attacking. They only used [-] to [-]% of their [-]% strength at most. After Wei Zheng passed by It's impossible not to be moved by such advocacy.

The entanglements on the faces of several people were all seen by Bai Shark, and he immediately sarcastically said: "Don't even think about a group of trash who have done more than fail, now we can unite to compete against Wei Zheng, once everyone goes their separate ways, Wei Zheng There are plenty of opportunities to defeat us one by one!"

After Bai Sha's scolding, everyone came to their senses and cast grateful glances at Bai Sha.

What he said does make some sense. Isn't it because Wei Zheng is so afraid of their combined power?

Once they separated, whether Wei Zhengshou or not kept the contract would depend on his mood. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would cut them all off, and there would be no place to cry.

Bai Sha scolded these people ten thousand times in his mind, bitch is hypocritical, just now he persuaded them not to listen, so he had to scold them.

Together with Bai Sha, ten third-rank monks surrounded Wei Zheng again, with murderous aura in their eyes.

Wei Zheng chuckled. He just didn't want to cause too much damage. Do these people really think that he is a green onion?In this case, don't blame him for being cruel.

After one breath, countless sharp auras condensed crazily on the dragon-slaying guillotine, and at the same time a phantom of a five-meter-long guillotine appeared above Wei Zheng's head.

Wei Zheng let out a low cry, and the burst of spiritual energy blew away all the gravel within five meters around him, and the flying dust directly caused some low-level monks to temporarily lose their vision.

"Zhan, Long, Jue!!"

When the knife fell, everything was silent, and the flying dust was blown far away, even the ground was scraped off a layer.

Although Wei Zheng tried his best to restrain himself, he accidentally destroyed more than a dozen shops within a hundred meters nearby. The compensation for these shops alone cost at least a few hundred spirit stones. No wonder Wei Zheng had been unwilling to do his best before.

The destructive power caused by a fourth-level monk going crazy is absolutely astonishing. If one day they change careers and go to the demolition office, one person can be as strong as an elite team.

(End of this chapter)