Infinite Sims

Chapter 89
"Innate, he is innate."

"Bald donkey, you are dead, even if you are born, the big boss will definitely make your life worse than death!"

"Master, spare your life, I was coerced, I don't know anything."

But just a few seconds.

The thieves who were arrogant and domineering just now are now showing all kinds of ugliness.

Seeing that the second master and other powerful masters of martial arts could not resist a stick, many people thought of fleeing.

But when several Qinggong masters were overtaken by Wuchen and vomited blood and fell to the ground by the black long stick, they put out this thought again.

If you don't escape, you can hold on for a little longer, as soon as you escape, the long black stick will fall on you immediately.

How to choose, those who have done all these bad things know very well.

There may be hope of escaping in scattered escape, but no one is willing to use it as a bait at this time to help others get a chance to escape.

"Breaking the ring, I thought it was killing the ring, but I didn't expect..."

Jiang Ren looked at the fainted people on the ground around him. None of them had blood to come out. This was not because of a change in their abilities, but because none of them died.

Among the most serious people, most of the bones in the body were broken, the internal organs were displaced and bleeding, and the internal strength of martial arts was completely abolished.

Seemingly dangerous, in fact, there is still a chance to survive.

Jiang Ren was a little disappointed in this.

It's not because he doesn't have blood energy. After all, after knowing that blood energy may arouse the disgust of those decent monks, and the starting point of this life is not bad, he does not intend to continue to take the original shortcut.

But Wuchen is unwilling to kill someone in the face of such a wicked person. Sooner or later, this character will usher in the worry of his life.

"As a weapon, it's really hard for me."

Jiang Ren no longer sighed, and turned his attention to the outside world again.

There were less than ten thieves standing around. Although they tried their best to avoid them, it only took more than ten seconds at most to be solved by Wuchen.

"When did this person appear?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ren found a person in the sky behind Wuchen.

It was a tall and fat man, holding a purple-backed golden-ring machete in both hands, slashing the dust-free below with a thunderous momentum.

The man's vaguely visible facial features are full of madness and ruthlessness.

"Yah! Yay! Yay"

In an emergency, the only thing Jiang Ren can do is to make rapid and continuous voices.

Dust-free seems to have already noticed it.

He quickly twisted his upper body and threw his long stick behind him.

at the same time.

A pure innate qi poured into Jiang Ren's body, instantly arousing the special energy hidden in the stick, and a fiery red flame appeared on the black stick.

"Fire!"

Jiang Ren understood that this was the real power contained in the Fire Stick.

But in his current state, he can only sense and cannot control it, and it can only be activated by outsiders instilling innate qi.

The flame is not a mundane fire, and it has no effect on the person who holds it, but it can destroy the opponent's weapon and burn the opponent's physical strength and energy.

clang!
The fire stick blocked the slash.

But Wuchen was still shaken back by the huge force from the weapon, and stopped after more than ten steps in succession. His whole body was numb from the shock, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

A trace of fire was attached to the purple-backed golden-ring machete.

"A mortal person can actually have a magic weapon."

A flash of light popped out from the master, and extinguished the fire on the knife. With a simple and honest smile on his face, he looked at Wuchen and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be a monk from Gushan Temple, right?"

Magic weapon?

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Ren finally understood something.

I am afraid that this big master has practiced the method of cultivating immortals, which can explain the hundreds of corpses in the deep pit next to them, why they all look like they have just been thrown away, neither rotting nor worms.

Because this is not a secular method at all, but an immortal method.

"But what I am most concerned about now is not this matter, but my No. [-] tool person."

Jiang Ren found that the state of Wuchen was very wrong since he ignited the fire just now and swung that magical stick.

"Evil Demon Dao, wait for the little monk to save you one or two!"

Wuchen looked up at the big boss, his eyes glowing with a faint red light.

The whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the flame on the fire stick also grew from a few centimeters to more than ten centimeters.

"Doing it without saying a word is not like your monk's behavior."

The big boss moved a few steps away in an instant, dodging the dust-free charge, and his agile and fast movements did not look like a fat man at all.

Wuchen didn't say a word, biting behind the big boss.

"Magic?"

During the process of evading the attack, the master suddenly laughed: "I said how can you be so abnormal as a monk, it turned out to be a demon, it's funny, it's really funny!"

"I don't know what the bald donkeys in Zhenmo Temple will show when they know that there are demon disciples in their secular temple?"

The big boss has no intention of fighting back.

Instead, like teasing, he circled around, and through his thin clothes, he could faintly see a flash of spiritual light on the skin below.

"If I make a sound, I might be able to wake Wuchen up, but it would be better not to wake up."

Jiang Ren could vaguely feel that the sound of chanting scriptures was heard intermittently in the consciousness that Wuchen stayed in his body.

Among them, the word "Du'e" was heard several times.

Thinking of the "Due Fa", Jiang Ren guessed that Wuchen should have entered a special state of perception at this moment.

As for the failure, it is unknown.

But if he rashly interrupts Wuchen's state, nothing good will happen.

And he didn't believe that Gushan Temple would not do anything to protect a genius disciple like Wuchen, and let him go into the world to practice.

"Alas?"

The big boss suddenly changed his face.

A knife slashed on the stick of fire, knocking Wuchen out.

"You are not pure obsession."

Looking at Wuchen, who got up and rushed towards him again, the master gritted his teeth: "You are using magic to hone your mind. Once you succeed, you will gain a lot of benefits like an epiphany. If it weren't for your weak strength, I practiced detection again. The method is really not necessarily able to be found.”

"I knew that you bald donkeys didn't have a good thing, and your hearts are so bad!"

"Although this method is almost impossible to succeed, in order to avoid that little possibility of success, I have to send you on the road."

"Lightweight technique! Blast technique! Giant force technique! Sharpness technique"

Several auras emerged from the big master, some scattered all over the body, some fell on the feet, some fell on the arms, and some fell on the weapons.

Immediately afterwards, a knife slashed at Wuchen.

"The benefactor has a lot of sins, and he didn't put down the butcher's knife immediately!"

Wuchen roared loudly, waved the long stick in his hand, and went straight to meet him.

Facing this scene, although Jiang Ren was in it, he could only helplessly be a spectator.

The only advantage is probably that he has confirmed that he is a magic weapon, and from the intuition of the beast, the big sword in the hands of the master is just a mortal weapon, and it cannot hurt himself.

In other words, the tool man may die, but he will certainly live.

(End of this chapter)