Reverend Insanity: Verse 187: He is dead, too

"It's the forty-eighth level." Wu Shentong calculated silently in his heart.

He is from the Wu family. The Wu family is the first super-family in southern Xinjiang. It has a deep foundation and a great existence. And he is a slave master who was trained mainly by the martial arts.

The arrogance of Wu Shentong's name, but in fact, I am skinny and pale, like a sick scholar.

In fact, he was originally wolf-backed and fit. In one battle, Long Qingtian's blue sky was poisoned.

He found the Holy Ghost Healer.

The sacred hand therapist touched his chest, his eyes brightened, and sighed, "You are late, the poison has penetrated your bone marrow. I have saved your life and cultivation, but the poison is deep and difficult to eradicate. From From now on, you will come to the treatment every once in a while. I will help you to eliminate toxins regularly.

Because of the blue sky, Wushentong has become thinner and thinner day by day.

"I don't know which puppet master will be my opponent next?" Wushentong walked in the fog with deep eyes.

Just now, of the three options, he chose the road ahead.

In the Dog King tradition, the more you choose, the later you go. But most puppet masters choose dogs for safety. In the case of last resort, we chose to play against others.

No matter how big the dogs are, they are all herds. But with the division's command, even the weakest dogs have a certain threat.

However, Wushentong does the opposite, as long as he can fight against others, he will not choose another way.

"On the accomplishment of slavery, I am first-class in southern Xinjiang. I am almost the first in this trigeminal mountain. There are only two opponents that can threaten me. One is a witch. He is a Wuzhuan He was also a slave Taoist master. However, slave Tao was extremely resource intensive and he had to change the genre halfway. The other was Zhang Sansan. He is a genuine slave Taoist master, but he is not as good as the master. Me. "

Buddhism has great advantages in slavery. On qualifications, Zhang Sansan is still his junior. And in this ancestor of the King of the Dogs, he is even stubbornly confronting the Witch. Not afraid at all.

With such powerful strength, of course, he must give priority to attacking opponents and eliminate competitors as much as possible.

In the end, he left him alone, monopolizing the canine king tradition.

This is the smart strategy of martial arts.

"If you count, the next opponent. It should be the 23rd person I hit. Hum, it's unlucky to meet me."

Wu Shentong snorted in his heart and stopped.

The dogs guard him in order.

He stared at the other end of the mist. The shadows in the fog were so dazzling that they came out of a group of bruises with rotten skin and beasts.

"Oh, it's a ghoul." Wushentong laughed softly.

He knows. This kind of dog and beast is very useful in the early stages. Because these dogs and animals can swallow corpses and speed up the recovery of injuries.

But the later, the weaker the carnivores. Because of this dog. The speed is not as good as the teletext dog, the defense is not as good as the iron armored dog, and the unity is not as good as the chrysanthemum Akita.

"Only those martyrs who came into slavery will be crazy about this useless carnivorous dog. Interlaced like a mountain. Not a slaver, without decades of immersion. How could you know the mystery of slavery? ? "

Wushentong thought of those puppet masters and smiled disdainfully.

But the next moment, his brow frowned slightly.

In the fog ahead, ghouls are still emerging.

"This number is a bit large. It seems that I have to pay a small price for this victory." Valkyrie thought.

However, as soon as a large number of ghouls appeared, different beasts appeared in his field of vision.

"Chrysanthemum Akita dogs! There are a lot of them, um ... it seems that this person also has some tricks on the slave road." Wushentong nodded faintly.

"The opponent is a combination of carnivorous dogs and chrysanthemum Akita dogs. Although the number is relatively large, the lineup is actually fragile. I only need to use a few dog kings to charge the assault, and the dog herds are scattered and beat Forcing a punch, you can break it down and lay a victory. "

"Well, the other party actually has a hedgehog?"

Wu Shentong saw the hedgehog again in the fog.

This kind of dog is often full of spikes, and attacking them will hurt itself.

If it is a strong iron armored dog, it is hard bones. Then a hedgehog is a barbed bone. To swallow a hedgehog, you need to be mentally prepared for a punctured throat.

"There are so many hedgehog dogs! It seems that this person has very good luck and can be included in such a large group. Why can't I have such good luck?"

Bai Shentong sighed and immediately adjusted his tactics.

"The other party has hedgehogs. Later, I will use the armored dog group as a forward, and the teletext dog groups will be arranged on both sides. When the time comes, the armored dog group will advance slowly. The victory is set! "

However, after the hedgehog, a large number of teletext dogs appeared in the fog.

The complexion of Wu Shen Tong is dignified.

The emergence of the teletext dog group means that his new tactics have failed. Because the other party has a fast text dog, it can also carry out anti-subscription.

"Even the number of teletext dogs is so huge!" The more teletext dogs appear in the field of vision, the more embarrassing Wushen's face is.

He wanted to come: The opponent can have so many dogs and animals, and can't explain with luck. Obviously, the other party is also a master of slavery, and has already constituted a threat to himself.

"Who is the other party? Will it be a witch or Zhang Sansan? Anyway, this will be a hard battle. Tactical can only be adjusted according to circumstances and temporarily adjusted. But fortunately, I still have an ace!"

Thinking of it here, Valkyrie is certain.

He glanced at the center of his large army, where there were a group of dogs and beasts, about one hundred and twenty.

These dogs are huge and double the size of ordinary dogs. With sharp claws, the back is broad and thick, and the nose and mouth are like a lion.

This is a heavy Thai dog.

Heavy Thai dogs are comparable to iron dogs in defense. In terms of solidarity, it is more like a chrysanthemum Akita.

"In this ancestor of the King of Dogs, among the hundreds of types of dogs and animals, only a few kinds of dogs can become the main force, and the heavy Thai dog is one of them. Teletext dogs, chrysanthemum Akita dogs, and iron armor dogs. It ’s more extreme, the advantages and disadvantages are obvious, and it is difficult to rely on. Only heavy dogs such as Thai dogs can rely on it. The larger the number, the stronger the combat power. "

Wu Shentong looked at these heavy Thai dogs with satisfaction.

It was his hard work, which he accumulated with great pains. During normal operations, I didn't use it, and kept hiding.

"It looks like this bitter battle. I have to use heavy Thai dogs. I believe the other party's expression must be very shocked when they are dispatched. Hahaha ..."

Thinking of the magic, Wushentong hooked up with a smile.

But the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

The end of the mist. Heavy Thai dogs have also appeared.

"The other party also has a heavy Thai dog? Yes, the other party is also a master in slavery. Of course, he also understands the excellent Thai dog's excellence, so he accumulated."

There are more and more heavy Thai dogs coming out of the fog, Wu Shentong's eyes narrowed gradually, and his brows twisted into a big frown.

"A lot, how can there be so many heavy Thai dogs?"

Relying on the heavy Thai dog. There are opponents too, naturally putting psychological pressure on Wu Shen Tong.

Suddenly, Wu Shentong's pupils shrink, staring into the fog.

He saw a mighty dog ​​king.

"Heavy Thai Inu King! The opponent actually has Heavi Thai Inu King!" Wu Shentong saw this scene. A heart sank straight down.

With the King of Dogs, the fighting power of dogs will skyrocket several times. What's more important is that there is no heavy Thai dog king in Wushentong's hands, so his ace troops. It will be under the coercion of the other dog king, which will lead to a decline in combat power.

This disappears. His trump card is useless.

"Fighting, this will be unprecedented fighting! Who is the other party? Is it a witch or Zhang Sansan? It must be one of them! Witches are more likely."

Bujintong has lost its grasp of the situation.

"The opponent ’s military strength is stronger than mine. I will lose more and less in this battle! If this battle can be won, it will be a victory. I must lose so much that I ca n’t continue to pass."

Bu Shentong already regrets it.

But soon, his feelings are no longer just regrets, it's that simple.

His eyes are getting bigger and bigger, and his mouth opens slowly subconsciously.

His eyes stared out, as if someone was boxing behind his eyes. The expression on his face also changed from panic to shock, and from shock to panic.

In the fog, not only the heavy Thai dogs continue to gush, but also Qinghua dogs, Yan Song dogs, Hengguang dogs, and Heng dogs!

Qinghua dog, with blue scales, is extraordinary.

Smoke-song dog, smoking from the nose and mouth, uncomfortable.

Hengguang dog, with white hair and soft light.

Xingheng dog, slender and erect, unpretentious.

"How is it possible!" Wushentong yelled, "Qinghua, Yansong, Guangheng, Xingheng, and Chongtai, each with its own advantages, can't be separated from each other, and they are collectively called Wuyue dogs. They can form a vast army! Gathering so many dogs and beasts? "

It is even more incredible that Wushentong has not only a large number of Wuyue dogs and animals, but also the dog king among the dogs and animals!

"Who on earth is he? How could it be possible to have so many dogs and beasts? Unbelievable! Is this an illusion?" Dogs and beasts in the fog are still pouring out in large numbers, and the soul of Wushentong has been greatly impacted.

The fighting power on your side, compared with the opponent, is like a baby under the giant's feet.

It can't be compared at all.

Wu Shentong's heart is no longer warlike. There is no chance of winning in this battle.

As long as the opponent simply waved his hand, the dogs swooped up, no matter how good his commanding skills were, it was a waste.

The difference in military strength between the two sides is no longer the skill that can bridge it.

"Who is he? Is there a five-turn slave Taoist master on Sancha Mountain? Impossible! Even if it is a five-turn slave, how can there be such a large dog group? I want to see, Be sure to see who the other party is! "

Wu Shentong squeezed the Baoding card tightly with one hand, staring at the fog.

In the fog, a person gradually appeared.

"Are you finally going to show your true colors?" Valkyrie swallowed a subconscious swallow with sweat.

Brush.

At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly appeared behind him with a soft sound.

"Who is this?" Valkyrie noticed the strangeness and had time to look back.

Fang Yuan put his hand on his head and squeezed it hard.

Bang.

His head was pinched.

He is also dead.

Beyond the fog, Shi Ningbing Shi Ran came out.

"How many levels are there?" She saw Fang Yuan, yawned, and looked sleepy. (To be continued)

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