A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Jiang Yu and Jiao Chong's figures were fighting faster and faster.

They all used their best skills.

As the battle escalated, both of them were secretly frightened.

Jiao Chong's Lingyang Stick can change its shape at will.

Not only can it bend like a snake, but it can also become longer or shorter, and change the thickness of certain parts.

The strange weapon, combined with Jiao Chong's powerful force and his chattering mouth, made Jiang Yu flustered for a while.

Jiang Yu's combat skills were not bad either, and he quickly adapted to Jiao Chong's combat rhythm.

Once you are at a disadvantage, use space teleportation to escape immediately.

The body movements in battle are like willows in the wind, with light and shadow effects such as water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, which dazzled Jiao Chong.

The two of them were like slippery loaches.

Obviously, he didn't hold back. But after fighting for a long time, he didn't suffer any substantial damage.

A worthy match!

"Look, this is the result of not naming your moves. You only have strength, but when you meet a real opponent, your problems will be exposed!"

Jiang Yu imitated Jiao Chong's tone and used his mouth to interfere.

Jiao Chong didn't care at all: "Haha, kid. Don't be careless, or someone will die."

Another head added: "You are very interesting. You can actually block one percent of my power. I can't bear to kill you."

Jiang Yu only has one mouth, so naturally he can't win against two mouths.

Simply change your mindset.

While resisting the long stick, he said with a smile: "Shi Yi led his troops to attack the lower world. As his number one lackey, you are hiding in a place like this. It seems that you don't agree with the old bastard's approach."

Shi Yi is the name of the God King, but no one dares to call him by his name.

Jiao Chong was also stunned for a moment before he reacted.

Jiang Yu immediately caught the flaw of Jiao Chong and flashed behind him. The corner of his mouth raised a meaningful arc: "Hitting the target every time...Striking the dragon pestle!"

The arrogant insect was horrified.

Without time to turn around, the Lingyang stick stabbed from under the armpit to behind.

A stick is longer than a club.

If Jiang Yu didn't stop, his head would be pierced by the Lingyang Stick.

But Jiang Yu continued to attack with the tragic momentum of dying together.

The arrogant insect narrowed his eyes slightly.

Both sides suffer?

impossible!

As long as Jiang Yu is hit first, all offensives can be disrupted.

However, the Lingyang Stick, which arrived later but first, only pierced through Jiang Yu's afterimage.

Jiang Yu flashed in front of Jiao Chong the moment he was shot in the head.

"Come on!"

Another clash of sticks and clubs.

But this time, the arrogant insect retreated hundreds of feet.

He fell to his knees with a "plop".

His eyes were bloodshot and his cheeks were red.

Even the Lingyang Stick fell to the side.

He clenched his fists and pounded the ground hard.

It took two full breaths before an earth-shattering scream broke out.

It's as miserable as a wild cat in spring.

"Uh……"

Jiang Yu did not pursue the victory. He leaned on the meteorite stick with one hand, with an innocent look on his face: "Well... I thought you would use the Lingyang stick to receive it. Who knew you would use the other one... Awesome!"

The gods who were watching, both men and women, subconsciously clamped their legs together.

They have seen the power of the meteorite club.

If poked by that thing, even the mountain would have more caves.

Not to mention flesh and blood...

The arrogant insect knelt for a while, then curled up like a lobster, tears and snot streaming down his face.

The screams mixed with crying became deeper and deeper.

Jiang Yu approached half a step at a time. Five feet away, he slowly squatted down. He touched Jiao Chong's arm with the meteorite stick: "Hey, are you okay? I didn't mean it."

The neck muscles of the arrogant insect bulged high, and the skin was congested and turned pink.

Lips quivering.

Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth onto the ground.

There was no response to Jiang Yu's comfort at all.

Jiang Yu moved a little further away and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt? Can I rub it for you?"

He had already made up his mind. If the arrogant insect suddenly attacked and hurt someone, he would immediately add insult to injury.

Pain cannot be distracted, but attention can.

"Heh...heh...you...you wait for me...to...take a breath!"

The two heads of the arrogant insect spoke at the same time, barely able to piece together a complete sentence.

Seeing that he was not threatening for the time being, Jiang Yu immediately changed his tone to a familiar one: "You may seem rough, but you are actually very cunning. You didn't follow Shi Yi to the lower world to make trouble. Did you find something wrong?"

Unfortunately, Jiao Chong had already used up all his strength in that sentence. Jiang Yu only groaned in response.

If he was able to move, how could he listen to Jiang Yu so calmly?

Jiang Yu shook his head slightly and said to himself, "The Hou and the E Kui have merged. They have also devoured Ji Du's extremely evil and sad phases. Now they are surrounding and killing the first generation of gods. Their goal is to destroy the world and become the new Pangu."

"hiss……"

Jiao Chong gasped. He didn't know if it was because of the pain or because he was shocked by the news: "How...how did you know...?"

Jiang Yu thought he was struggling to speak, so he interrupted him and said, "The Queen Mother Hou Tu told me. That's why I risked my life to go to the God Realm to save you."

He was afraid that Jiao Chong had never heard of Meng Po's name, so he simply brought up Hou Tu Niangniang.

It's the same person anyway.

After a few words, the screams of the arrogant insect became a little quieter.

Jiang Yu keenly discovered that there was a trace of vitality flowing between Jiao Chong's legs.

Use vitality to recover from injuries?

Jiang Yu has a purple-skinned gourd, and he doesn’t know what treasure Jiao Chong has in his hand.

Judging from the amount of vitality flowing out, the injuries will recover quickly.

Jiang Yu quickened his tone and said, "To be honest, if I met a Qilin, I would definitely turn around and run. The purpose of coming here this time is to hide the first generation of gods. As long as there are enough first generation gods alive, the world will not collapse."

"By you?"

Jiao Chong took the Lingyang Stick back into his hand, and stood up tremblingly, his legs clamped together. The blood color on his skin was gradually fading.

Jiang Yu subconsciously took two steps back. The meteorite stick hidden behind him was ready to go: "Give it a try. Do your best and leave the rest to fate. But meeting you today makes things much simpler. You are a smart man, hiding here with your men. You are neither invading the lower world nor guarding the God's Court. You should have noticed something wrong, right?"

With the flow of vitality, the arrogant insect heals its wounds no slower than the purple gourd.

He looked at Jiang Yu in surprise. After a long while, he let out a long sigh: "The God King is a virtuous king. He is fair and compassionate to all living beings. His only hobby is beautiful women. But in recent years, he seems to have become a different person. Even a fool can see that something is wrong with him. Even so, your one-sided statement cannot make me betray him!"

As he spoke, his aura rose steadily, and in a moment he returned to his peak state.

Jiang Yu distanced himself again, secretly alert: "I just want to survive. Besides, you are hiding in a place like this, aren't you betraying Shi Yi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lingyang Stick fell on his head like a collapsed mountain.

The voice of Jiao Chong came: "Fight with all your strength! If you are killed, I will find out the truth!"