Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 142: The dust of the past
After the demon king appeared, countless monsters suddenly appeared around the cemetery where not a single monster could be seen. There were more than a dozen people mixed in among the monsters. It was Fang Zicheng who escaped last night and the monks who followed him to the Monster Mountain.
At the same time as the monsters appeared, some monsters began to put down restrictions. I wanted to trap Gui Wugui and Bai Wuqi here, but this person and the monster didn't seem to see it, and their eyes stayed on the monster king.
"Are you willing to come out now?" After Bai Wuqiu sneered, he continued: "It's not that Lao Tzu told you that everyone is asking for nothing. Do you dare not look at your own skin?"
"Your skin was originally mine..." After the demon king took a deep breath, he continued: "Today, I'm here to get my own things back, and nothing in this world is enough. You don't need two ..."
"What you said is unpleasant." Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "There is only one need in this world, so what about the demon god? Go back to you, that demon god's skin. Shouldn't it be returned to our stupid boy? You return the demon god's broken body, and we will return the skins of the hundred Wuqi to you."
After hearing the words of returning home, the demon king lowered his head and glanced at his body. After a cold smile, he said: "It's not difficult to take it away. After I die, my soul will leave the body, and the skin bag will naturally be yours. But if it's you who died, then the skin bag will be used to repay the interest."
When the demon king spoke, his eyes kept staring at Bai Wuqiu. It was still worried about whether it was Wu Mian and them's trickery plan, but the demonic aura that kept emitting from this idiot confirmed that it was not the white-haired man pretending to be. Moreover, the monsters who stayed in Wangjing have not shown any signs of Wu Mian's changes so far. It seems that the 100 no-seeking reconciliation in front of him is not the real thing. As long as the white-haired man doesn't get involved, the demon king is still confident that he can end the two of them.
At this time, Fang Zicheng also came to the Demon King's side, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, start as soon as possible, once there is a change in Wangjing, this opportunity will be wasted..."
"Fang Zicheng! Did Lao Tzu threw your children into the well in the last life? You have come to avenge your children in this life, right?" Seeing that a monk in Fang Zicheng actually offered a plan to the demon king, Bai Wuqiu continued to yell: "Didn't you say that your teacher was destroyed by monsters? What do you say now? Is that how you avenged them?"
After hearing Bai Wuqiu's words, the demon king sneered and continued: "Destroyed by monsters? Do you really think so? Fang Zicheng, tell them yourself, how did your masters die? "
Fang Zicheng didn't want to cause extra trouble, but at this time, the demon king thought he had won the ticket, and he had carried the blame for Fang Zicheng for too long, so he simply let this person and demon die.
Seeing that he had to say something, Fang Zicheng said: "Yes, I killed Shizun. My Shizun, Taoist He Zun, my wife and two junior brothers, seven senior brothers were all arrested. After I was stunned with the smoke, I pretended to be killed by Yaoshan..."
Fang Zicheng was originally He Zang's eldest disciple, and he was also a disciple who had long decided to inherit the mantle. For so many years, he has also shown himself as the successor of the sect's eldest disciple, but on the day of his master's centenary birthday, Fang Zicheng suddenly heard that the master had leaked his words to his mother, and planned to modify the candidate for the successor of the sect. Let their biological son, He Zheng, inherit the sect.
When Fang Zicheng heard this, he could hardly believe his ears. He sat on the front and back of the horse to serve the master and his wife, and also solved many unsightly things for them. Unexpectedly, in the end, the two of them would pass on the sect to that He Zhengming, whose talent and appearance were far inferior to his own. This was absolutely unacceptable to him.
Since you both regard me as a disciple, then I don't need to regard both of you as a master and a teacher. Fang Zicheng, who had made up his mind, had prepared a mist for the monks, unless you were a legendary monk like Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, otherwise no one could resist the mist. As long as he was stunned by the smoke, he was at the mercy of Fang Zicheng.
At the moment, while the master was sending a large number of disciples out to do errands, Fang Zicheng lit the smoke while eating lunch. He went out for a turn, and waited until Fang Zicheng came back and the smoke had been blown out. He Zhan, He Zhengming, father and son, and others have all fallen to the ground.
Fang Zicheng is also ruthless. He and his master will all pretend to be eaten by monsters. Fang Zicheng used the fire control method to burn the cut flesh to ashes. Just when he was about to injure himself, pretending to survive the fight with the monsters, he never thought that the smell of flesh and blood being burned to ashes was so real. led the demon king over.
After seeing the demon king, Fang Zicheng was frightened. When he thought his life was about to end in its hands, the demon king saw through his trick. Not only did he not eat Fang Zicheng, but he helped him disguise the scene as if he had been attacked by monsters. Then, using this incident as a threat, he ordered Fang Zicheng to be his inner responder and passed on all the information in the circle of monks.
When the monks in the world began to connect with each other, the demon king knew when they would attack the demon mountain. Even the fact that Gui Fugui got two maps, the demon king knew it very well.
"No wonder Monk Guangxiao said that you can't be trusted. It turns out that he has long seen that Fang Zicheng is not authentic." After listening to Fang Zicheng's words, Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "I almost did the old man back then. As for Master Dafang, I don't even care about Master Dafang, you are a sect with no name or reputation, and you have killed so many people for the false name of the head..."
Fang Zicheng sneered and said, "Fake name? Everyone in the world knows that Fang Zicheng is going to be the leader of the sect, but I have been a bull and a horse for them for decades. In the end, they have to replace their own sons, the sect. It's not that their family with the surname He handed it down. Why! Since they're sorry for me, they can't blame me..."
After finishing speaking, Fang Zicheng took a deep breath, and then said to the demon king: "Your Majesty, let's do it. It's not too late to do things like this, and things will change later..."
When Fang Zicheng told about his past, the demon king was contacting the demons guarding Wangjing. According to what they said, Wu Mian has come out of the palace now, and it seems that he is about to leave the demon mountain. And according to what they said, the monks who followed Wu Mian with the palace have looted all the rare genius treasures in the palace warehouse.
Those genius treasure demon kings don't feel distressed, and now as long as it is certain that Wu Mian will not suddenly appear within a certain period of time, it will be foolproof.
After listening to Fang Zicheng's words, the demon king nodded, and then continued: "Bai Wuqiu, didn't you always want to die together with Gui Bugui? Now I will fulfill the two of you next year. Today is you. The anniversary of death..."
Speaking of this, the Demon King suddenly pulled out a black long sword from the air. Then it held the long sword and charged towards Bai Wuqiu. When the monsters surrounding them saw that their king had already started, they took out their own monsters and rushed towards the person and the monster in front of them.
At this time, Gui Wugui, who had already prepared, cast a void against the demon king's position. With a loud noise, Po Kong directly blew away the monsters around the Demon King. It's a pity that the strength of the demon king is no longer shaken by the sky, it just paused, and then rushed towards Bai Wuqiu again.
Seeing that the Demon King was already rushing in front of him, Bai Wuqiu opened his mouth and sprayed out a black lightning bolt at it. At the same time as the lightning exited, Bai Wuqiu grabbed the lightning bolt, and then slashed towards the demon king who had already arrived in front of him.
Faced with a loud noise, the demon king and the two demons took a step backwards at the same time. The black lightning in Er Lengzi's hand has turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air, while the other one is holding a black long sword in his hand, slashing Hebai Wuqiu's brain...