Balance the World

Wang Gongnan walked out of the world of red and purple clothes and let Qing Feng, who was helping him protect the law, also enter his arm, attracting a burst of energy to refresh Qing Feng.

It is also really strange that Qingfeng's spirituality is obviously much stronger than that of Juque, and its spirit body is also equivalent to the Shenwu level, and now Qingfeng also has the body that Huoli helped it refine. However, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is still inferior to Juque, and it has no ability to enter the sea of ​​human knowledge. It stands to reason that this should not be the case.

But Wang Gongnan suddenly thought that when he was collecting Qingfeng on Mengshan in Lianshui City, there was obviously still a legacy. It's not that he didn't want to find it, but that he knew after he obtained the 36 Heavenly Gang swordsmanship that going up the mountain would be very dangerous, and with his strength at the time, it was very difficult to get up. Moreover, even if he went up, it would take a long time, which would delay him from going to Fire City to participate in the grand opening event of the Forbidden Fire Sect, so he went down the mountain.

When he thought about it now, he felt that Qing Feng's combat effectiveness hadn't risen, and it must have something to do with not having all the inheritance.

"Mengshan, I must go again." Wang Gongnan said secretly.

Now, the house was empty, so Wang Gongnan started looking for a door. He was going to the next house and going all the way out.

Ten days have passed since I was here, and it was only more than three days before the fifteen days agreed with Mr. Wang. He didn’t want to find anything in this temple now. He was anxious to go out now. If the zombies take action now, Mr. Wang and Lao Hong will not be able to resist them.

The walls of this house are all made of wooden boards, with a thick layer of paint on them, making the walls smooth and translucent. It seems that there is no door here except the door he comes in.

But Wang Gongnan knows that there is definitely a door here, which leads to the back door of the house or temple behind. Moreover, this door is definitely on the wall opposite the door he entered.

So, he knocked on the wall with his hand, so that he should be able to find the position of the door soon.

"Boom..."

"Da da……"

"Boom..."

"Tuk Tuk..."

It was strange that he knocked on different places, but made different noises, and the inside seemed to be empty.

Wang Gongnan was sure that the wall was partitioned by wooden boards. The different sound was due to the thickness of the wooden boards, or there was something on the other side of the wall.

Make sure that the wall is separated by wooden boards, Wang Gongnan didn’t want to spend time looking for the door, so he took out the body of the Qingfeng sword, stuck the tip of the sword to the wall, held the hilt with both hands, pressed it, and let out a "chat" , The sword sank into the wall.

This is a wooden wall. Use this sword to insert it. This sword is made with Aoyin's tongue and iron dung. It is extremely sharp and must be like cutting tofu.

Then, Wang Gongnan held the sword and pressed down with both hands, and cut a two-foot-long cut down like tofu. Because the house he was in was brightly lit, Wang Gongnan immediately saw the darkness coming from the opposite house from the opening.

He immediately drew the sword out, then inserted it horizontally, drew a sword horizontally, then drew it out, inserted it vertically, drew a sword vertically, and cut it horizontally, so that a square plank fell to the ground. Went to the opposite house. Immediately, the scene in the opposite house was revealed. It turned out that the house opposite was not dark, but a little dim. Wang Gongnan knew that it was definitely because the window was blocked by cobwebs and dust.

The house is full of mess, there are cabinets, beds, stools, tables and chairs, and a bed. The bed has only slats, no covers and other things. One thing in this house is particularly conspicuous, that is, there are many two-meter-long wooden sticks the size of which are held in one hand, all lying against the wall.

Wang Gongnan would really choose a place. The wall he broke open happened to have nothing to lean against, and the other walls were either leaned against a cabinet or leaned against some wooden sticks.

At this time, Wanggongnan also saw the door. The door turned out to be bolted from here. The door frame and the wall are well integrated. No wonder Wanggongnan can't find the door there. If it weren't for a row of bolts, Wanggongnan is now Not sure where is the door.

Out of curiosity, Wang Gongnan pulled the door open one by one, and then also opened the door.

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise, and the house immediately shook.

"Dongdangdangdang..." The wooden sticks that were against the wall also fell, rolling and colliding in the house. Then, Wang Gongnan sensed the sound of wind above his head, he didn't even think about it, and immediately instinctively stepped forward a few feet, and entered the previous house through this door.

"Boom!" Immediately, he felt the waves of air rolling behind him, as if something huge fell to the ground.

He looked back and saw that a huge stone grinding disc fell on the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole. He immediately walked to the door and looked up.

"Yeah!" he could not help but exclaim softly.

"Squeak..." It turned out that there seemed to be a separate building above, and there were countless mice flying there, and each eye was bleeding red.

"Papa......" Then, the mice fell from above like dumplings.

"Squeak..." The falling mouse screamed and scrambled.

"Corpse rat?" Wang Gongnan couldn't help but exclaimed, with the sword in his hand, stabbing to death several mice that rushed in front of him.

There was a stench from these mice, not from the body, but from the rot of dead mice.

The corpse poisonous rat, the old ghost gave Wang Gongnan's book about zombies. Including humans and other beasts, when they become zombies, they will become sluggish in their actions, especially the position of joints is not flexible. They must be cultivated to the fourth level or above to become flexible. However, the corpse poison rat is different. The rat becomes a zombie from the corpse poison, and its agility has not changed at all, but it has a strong aggressiveness.

Although Wang Gongnan killed a few mice with a few swords just now, he clearly sensed that these mice were no longer ordinary mice, and had reached the level of Tier 3 beast cultivation strength. Seeing that the eyes are all red, there is no need to say that these mice are equivalent to the strength of red-eyed zombies.

"Papa..."

"Squeak..."

The mice fell from above in clusters, fell on the ground and spread out, screaming and rushing towards the south of the palace.

Wang Gongnan immediately flashed away, and in front of the door of the eighth house when he retired, he pierced the heads of several mice with a sword with one hand, and even pierced the nucleus in the heads of the mice, while holding the door with the other hand. Pull it shut.

"Squeak..."

"Cracking..."

"Kaka..."

Immediately, the rat's screams and the sound of gnawing objects rang together. Wang Gongnan knew that the walls of this house were made of wood and would soon be bitten through by this mouse. At that time, piles of rats would pounce on him.

Of course, Wang Gongnan is not afraid of rats with third-order strength. The main reason is that they don’t know how many there are now. With the smell of corpses of this mouse, how can people stand it?

"No, these mice must be removed. If they go out with the corpse poison, the people and beasts in Qianlong City will be in trouble." Wang Gongnan thought to himself.

However, it is definitely not realistic to rely on him to kill so many mice with a sword.

Of course, it is easy for Wang Gongnan to eliminate these mice. He has a ground fire, and when it is set on fire, none of them can only escape.

However, if there is a fire here, the temple will definitely be burned down.

"So, is there really only one to kill? Who knows how many mice there are? How long will it be killed?" Wang Gongnan thought secretly.

"Squeak..." Suddenly, a few red-eyed mice rushed to the south of the palace without knowing where they were, screaming and opening their mouths to bite the south of the palace.

"Damn it!" Wang Gongnan's eyes swept away, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly. It turned out that many parts of the wall had been bitten by rats.

"Qingfeng, Juque, do you have the ability to fight now?" Wang Gongnan waved a sword and killed the corpse poisonous rats that rushed in front of him, while communicating with Qingfeng and Juque.

"Master, here we are. Ah, why are there so many mice, so fun." Ju Que and Qing Feng rushed out one after another, and Ju Que hung in front of the south of the palace and shouted.

"Juque, it's not fun at all, this is a corpse poisonous rat, you have to pierce its head to die." Wang Gongnan said.

"Oh, please don't worry, Master. It doesn't take much effort to kill these mice. We have absorbed a lot of energy from you just now, and we have almost replenished our energy. Master, let's say, how are we going to fight? "Juque said.

"Juque, kill quickly, is there still something the master tells you? Just kill it as fast as possible. I'll kill!" Qing Feng said, rushing out directly, with the tip of the sword, there will be one. The head of the poisonous corpse rat was ignited, and the body turned over and stopped moving.

"Yes, Juque, just use your fastest speed to kill, kill for a while." Wang Gongnan also hurriedly waved the body of the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and even killed several corpse poison rats.

"It's so dense, it's really a bit difficult for my old man. This mouse is not as wide as my sword, even with its tail. Isn't it crushed to pieces when I go down with this sword?" Ju Que muttered, but still flashed to a group of people. The dead rat rushed away.

It is a power type. The spirit body manifests as a giant sword, several times larger than Qingfeng. When you kill a mouse, it is naturally less flexible than Qingfeng. Qingfeng kills three or four before it can One is split in half.

"Juque, it can't be done like you did. How hard is that? You just need to pierce the mouse's head with the tip of your sword." Qing Feng reminded Juque from the side.

"Oh, yeah, why am I so stupid? Thank you, sister Qingfeng. But, master, think of another way, it's like an ant, how can I kill it." Ju Que cried.

"Juque, I really can't think of any other way besides using fire. However, more than 80% of this temple is built with wood. If I set it on fire, the entire temple was burned.

Don't worry, let's kill for a while. Go, go into the house inside and kill them here, if they rush past us, jump out of the window of the house and rush to Yulong Mountain, and run to Qianlong City, it will be troublesome. Wang Gongnan waved his sword again and again, saying that his speed at killing poisonous rats was about the same as Qing Feng.

"Okay." Hearing Wang Gongnan's words, Qing Feng rushed into the house where the corpse of the martial artist had been previously. Wang Gongnan also pushed the door open immediately, but he did not go into the house, only killing mice by the door. Because the house is full of rats, there is nowhere to go.