God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 1172: Accept a king-level thugs

Chu Jun casually swiped the void, and the small world suddenly opened, and the world tree, which was several thousand meters high, smashed down at Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng was so shocked that his chin almost fell. He was always on guard against the seven-section Lei Buddha bamboo in Chu Jun's hands. Who knew that this yellow-faced boy suddenly sacrificed a big tree covering hundreds of miles and hit him. Ai Ma, what a magic weapon is this.

Wei Sheng didn't even want to use the space to jump and escape. Who knows that the giant tree hadn't hit, dozens of air roots swept like a snake, and Wei Sheng had to flick the dust to resist.

I saw the thousands of Qi Roots of the World Tree exploded under Wei Sheng's violent spiritual power, but the Qi Roots were still endlessly rolling in. Wei Sheng became more and more frightened as he fought. Tired and half to death, he realized that the yellow-faced boy was originally a king of the wood family. Aima, he was actually a king of the thunderwood double family. This is incredible. No wonder he dared to offend fierce, evil, Sanjun Xue, he was kicked on the iron plate.

Hula...A giant hammer condensed from thousands of air roots slammed down at Wei Sheng, and there was a loud noise, although the root hammer was desperately destroyed by Wei Sheng. The force exploded, but he himself was smashed to the ground.

Boom...The natal sacred tree weighing hundreds of millions of catties hit Wei Sheng directly, burying him deep in the ground.

On the endless Gobi, a huge tree soaring into the clouds stood up. The huge canopy covered a radius of nearly a thousand miles. Those attached soldiers were dumbfounded and looked up at the sky above. The leaves that cover the sun are like tiny ants.

Chu Jun opened the small world, the natal tree rose from the ground, turned into a green light and returned to the small world, Chu Jun himself flashed in.

In the small world, Wei Sheng was hung in the air by the five-flowered roots of a tree, unkempt and embarrassed. He looked at the Chu Jun in horror and shamelessly from the appearance of the fairy wind and bones when he first came. He laughed and said: "Friend Daoist Han misunderstood. The old man just wanted to make a joke with you, but he didn't want to harm you."

Chu Jun took the Lei Buddha bamboo and knocked on the forehead of this product, and said with a faint smile: "I'm kidding!"

"Hehe, just kidding!" Wei Sheng smiled coyly on his old face.

Chu Jun vomited spiritually, Lei Fuzhu violently knocked Wei Sheng's nose, blood spattered, and the bridge of his nose collapsed with a crack.

Wei Sheng suddenly screamed and yelled: "Daoyou Han is relieved of his anger, the old man is blinded by lard, and he is blind, Daoyou Han, please forgive me!"

"Hey, didn't you mean a misunderstanding, what can you save?"

The bridge of the nose collapsed and it was uncomfortable. The old man’s tears flowed out from the pain. His nostrils were filled with blood, so he could not breathe well. He could only open his mouth wide like a carp, begging for mercy with a strong nasal sound: "Yes. The old man is not right. The old man is greedy for the treasure of Daoist Han, so he has a bad heart. As long as Daoist is willing to spare him, the old man is willing to compensate you!

Chu Jun moved in his heart, first took the space ring on Wei Sheng's body, and erased the imprint of his spiritual consciousness. Wei Sheng's heart was stunned, and the opponent could easily erase his own divine sense brand, showing that the divine sense cultivation was far above him.

Chu Jun scanned Wei Sheng's space ring once, and found that there were only two things that were eye-catching, an eighth-grade elixir of wind, and an eighth-grade flying magic weapon, and said lightly: "Just These things are not enough to compensate."

Wei Sheng cursed secretly in his heart, but his face was accompanied by a smile and said: "I still have something good in my little world!"

Chu Jun shot out a divine mind, and the natal tree released Wei Sheng. Now in the small world, there is no need to worry that Wei Sheng can escape, and he can easily destroy Wei Sheng when he uses his divine power.

"Take it out!" Chu Jun said lightly.

Wei Sheng said in embarrassment: "Friend Daoist Han's small world is much more advanced than that of the old man, the old man can't open it."

Chu Jun didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand and lifted Wei Sheng up, and by the way, he sealed a few meridians on his body. This led to his small world and threw it on the ground like a dog, coldly said:" Don't play tricks!"

Wei Sheng had to bite the bullet and take out an eighth-rank flying sword from the small world, and handed it to Chu Jun with a flattering smile: "Friend Daoist Han, this flying sword is called the Thunder Fire Sword, and it is suitable for thunder and fire cultivators. Use it to increase the power of ordinary attacks by 20%."

Chu Jun couldn't help but feel slightly happy, he is indeed a king, and his family is not bad.

Chu Jun took the Thunder Fire Sword indifferently, took a second glance, then put it away, and said indifferently: "Just this broken sword is not enough to buy your life!"

Wei Sheng almost wanted to vomit blood. The eighth-rank lower-tier magic weapon is still a broken sword, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves. They can only knock out the front teeth and swallow them in the belly, and then take out a small copper with a palm. Zhong said: "This is the old man's life-saving magic weapon, but the eighth-rank intermediate canopy clock is given to Brother Han!"

Chu Jun took the small bronze bell to input spiritual power, and the bronze bell instantly grew bigger out of thin air to protect him above his head.

"This sky clock is made with sky screen iron as the main material. It can withstand the ten full-scale attacks of the late king class!" Wei Sheng reluctantly introduced.

"Not bad, why were you useless just now?" Chu Jun quietly put the sky screen clock away.

Wei Sheng was extremely depressed. It was not that he didn't want to use it, but was beaten up because he couldn't use it at all.

"What else is good, take them all out!" Chu Jun snapped his fingers and said lightly.

Wei Sheng almost cried, and accompanied him carefully: "Friend Daoist Han, the old man has nothing you can admire. Besides...in the old man's spatial ring...!"

Chu Jun's expression sank and interrupted: "Your life is only worth four 8-Rank magic weapons?"

"But the old man is really gone!" Wei Sheng said sadly.

Chu Jun shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's no way!" As he spoke, he sacrificed the Thunder Fire Sword.

Wei Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly took out another elixir, which turned out to be a fairy of the lower rank.

Chu Jun couldn't help but brighten up. Grandma's, this old traitor still hides the local elixir. If he doesn't force him, he will never take it out.

Wei Sheng's scalp was numb with the scrutinized eyes of Chu Jun, and he said loudly: "This is really the most precious thing of the old man. Even if you kill the old man, you can't get anything else!"

Chu Jun originally planned to squeeze him again, but seeing this old man's desperate look, even if there are not many other good things, there is no need to force him to jump over the wall in a hurry, after all, he still needs his cooperation, so he put the fairy Fengzi put it away, patted Wei Sheng on the shoulder with a smile and said: "Okay, then spare your life!"

Chu Jun's smile made Wei Sheng feel nervous, but when he heard that he let him go, Wei Sheng couldn't help but said insincerely: "Daoyou Han is really an adult with a lot, thank you for not killing!"

"No thanks, I didn't say I just let you go!" Chu Jun smiled.

Wei Sheng's expression changed greatly and said: "You...how can you say nothing!"

Chu Jun said without changing his face: "I only promised not to kill you, but I didn't say that I would let you go!"

Wei Sheng almost wanted to vomit blood, and he hated and feared and said: "What else do you want?"

"First hand in the nuclei you got these days!"

Wei Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was just a worm nucleus. The income from the worm nucleus was only a few days old. You can hand it over. Anyway, there are still more than two months before you can collect it again.

Wei Sheng happily handed over all the nuclei harvested in the past few days. There were even thousands of nuclei, most of which were below level 5.

Chu Jun accepted the worm core with a smile, patted Wei Sheng on the shoulder and smiled: "As the saying goes, if we don't know each other, we will be friends in the future!"

"My friend, you uncle!" Wei Sheng almost yelled. This yellow-faced boy is really shameless. After the looting, I still have the face to talk about friends, but he cursed in his heart. Wei Sheng's old face still smiled flatly and said:" You Daoyou Han said that you won’t know each other if you don’t fight...Ah, what are you doing?"

Wei Sheng's old face with a flattering smile suddenly turned pale, and he watched Chu Jun yell in horror.

I saw Chu Jun squeezing the weird tactics in both hands, and the surrounding wind was suddenly miserable. A blood-red symbol array appeared on the palm of Chu Jun's palm, gradually giving birth to a blood-colored skull.

Wei Sheng was so shocked that he was so shocked that he knew it was an evil spell or something like this.

Chu Jun smiled "ghostly", raised his hand and pressed a palm on top of Wei Sheng's head, and the skull directly penetrated into his forehead.

Wei Sheng's face was pale, and he tremblingly asked: "You...what vicious spell did you cast on the old man?"

Chu Jun smiled and said, "Have you heard of the Soul Transformation Curse?"

"You are so poisonous!" Wei Sheng was afraid and hated~IndoMTL.com~Chu Jun patted Wei Sheng on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't be afraid, this soul-changing curse won't kill you immediately , As long as you follow my instructions, I will help you untie the spell when the competition is over. If you dare to play tricks, hehe, the soul-changing curse will dissolve your three souls and seven souls, and the soul will be wiped out."

Wei Sheng tremblingly asked: "What on earth do you want?"

Chu Jun looked straight and said indifferently: "Actually, it is very simple. Cooperate with me to kill the insects. I am always fair. I will give you 20% of the proceeds from the cooperation. I will help you at the end of the three-month insecticide contest. Unlock the curse!"

Wei Sheng was stunned, and he reacted right away. Damn, this yellow-faced kid wants to exploit his labor force, but it's better than lifeless, not to mention that there are 20% of the harvest, and he has seen it just now. Chu Jun's strength, dual-line king-level, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, my husband promises you!"

Chu Jun smiled brightly, unlocking Wei Sheng’s blocked spiritual veins, patted his shoulders and smiled: "Dude, don’t be downcast, you must know that at first you wanted to kill me for treasure, now Not only did I not kill you, but I took you with me, you can be regarded as found!"

Wei Sheng couldn't help but squeeze his sweat secretly. Indeed, although the other party had blackmailed himself severely, he was very tolerant if he hadn't killed himself. If it were a fierce monarch, he would have died.

Thinking of this, Wei Sheng couldn't help but dare not greatly reduce his hatred for Chu Jun.

"Hey, take a good rest, tomorrow I will take you to a king-level insect nest, and the harvest will give you 20%!" Chu Jun said with a smile.

Wei Sheng was a bully, and then he realized that he seemed to be pitted again.