Maitreya's expression was a little cold, but it only lasted for about a second before he returned to his previous smiling face, picked a relatively handy shovel, and started working.
Wang Ye, on the other hand, stood in the distance and observed this scene.
"I can indeed bear it."
"Like an old bastard, it's difficult to deal with without showing any flaws."
Wang Ye muttered a few words, shook his head with a smile, and didn't even hide his voice. With Maitreya's strength, there was no difference between whispering and shouting in his ear.
But Maitreya didn't seem to hear it and kept digging to himself.
Although he still couldn't figure out what Wang Ye or Zhang Ziliang had in mind, he was at least certain.
Wang Ye wanted to anger him.
Then he must be calm and maintain a good attitude. Only in this way can he more keenly detect Wang Ye's flaws and kill him with one blow at the critical moment.
Yes, kill.
At this moment, he had made up his mind. No matter what, he would find a way to kill Wang Ye this time.
The threat is too great.
It has seriously affected his plan and is a stumbling block on his way forward.
Maitreya has always been decisive in removing stumbling blocks.
As for now it looks like I've been bullied and a bit cowardly, so what?
Before you have an absolute advantage and a sure kill, what's the point of being domineering?
He has seen many people who are bold, powerful, show-off, and stylish. He has seen many kinds of people, and even more of them disdain him, but in the end?
He was the only one who survived.
Even if I have to pee on those guys' graves, don't they have to endure it honestly?
Don’t you even dare to stand up and refute?
Staying alive is the last word.
As for Wang Ye, it was just a hurdle on his way forward. He had experienced too many similar hurdles, including quite a few. The pressure he created on Maitreya at that time was much greater than that of Wang Ye.
Just watching the excitement for a while, the smile on Wang Ye's face gradually faded, and the Ghost Sword was held in his hand again without knowing when.
Maitreya, who was diligent in digging holes, noticed Wang Ye's actions immediately and became more vigilant. He was ready to take action at any time and watched the ground vigilantly.
His weakness is his mental strength. Wang Ye must have sensed something when he acted like this.
Time passed minute by minute, but the ground was still quiet.
The only difference may be that... more blood gushes out.
Wang Ye finally yawned, feeling a little lazy, and stood the ghost sword next to the stone.
...
Maitreya was silent.
At this moment, he even felt that the familiar Wang Ye was back.
What the hell, is this a small move?
Who is disgusting?
There's nothing strange underground, you're trying to scare me by acting serious!
Miroku couldn't help but curse in his heart.
But in the next second, a hand suddenly stretched out from the soil in the pit and grabbed Maitreya's feet. Then a rotten head came out, with a large area of his face burned. It looked ferocious, but Only his eyes were bright and full of violence. He let out a low roar and dragged Maitreya deeper into the ground.
Maitreya was shaken by Wang Ye for a moment, causing him to not react immediately. But in less than half a second, a dazzling golden light burst out from his body. He decisively discarded the shovel in his hand and wrote a huge in the void. The word 'swastika' was slapped on the head of this ghost.
As if hot oil was poured on the skin, the ghost energy on this ghost spread out, and it let out bursts of shrill roars.
But not only did it not retreat, it opened its mouth fiercely, biting Maitreya's leg hard, tearing at it crazily, as if it would not stop until Maitreya was killed.
And Wang Ye...
"This monk is not good at it. His reaction is a bit slow."
"And you pay too much attention to my movements. Are you really afraid of being tricked to death by me?"
"I always feel like I'm not very smart."
"If his adaptability is really that low, he will be tricked to death if he has the chance."
Of course, this time Wang Ye said these words in his heart and did not mutter them.
As for me, I sat on the stone with some fun, admiring the scene in front of me, and carefully observed Maitreya's expression and some details of his movements.
We cannot rule out the possibility that Maitreya is pretending to be stupid.
But from some details, something can still be seen.
but...
Maitreya acted so naturally that Wang Ye fell into doubt again.
This guy can't really be at this level.
Not really.
It should be acting, but the level is very high.
Maitreya was also a ruthless person. He didn't care about his bitten leg at all, but punched the ghost's neck one after another, even if the blood started to stop flowing from the leg, he didn't care.
In about three seconds, the ghost's neck was violently severed by Maitreya, leaving only its head hanging on his leg.
But even so, this ghost's vitality was severely damaged.
The threat instantly became much smaller.
Maitreya just raised his head, stepped on the ghost's body, and turned around to look at Wang Ye.
"Donor, can you help me seal it?"
As the words fell, Maitreya threw the head that was still biting the air directly towards Wang Ye, and kicked the body on the ground away, landing at Wang Ye's feet.
The body that had lost its suppression suddenly stood up. Blood was still gushing out from the broken neck, but his hand had already grabbed Wang Ye.
The head was staring at Wang Ye firmly in mid-air, with greed.
"Oh, I'm getting more and more disappointed."
"What's the point of doing such a little trick? It's a child's trick."
With that said, Wang Ye stood up helplessly, as if he were playing golf, swung the Ghost Sword, and swatted the head away, causing it to fall from the top of the mountain.
Even if he can finally crawl back, it will be a few days later.
As for the body, it just sits under the butt.
Maitreya's face turned dark for a moment. You were the one who pulled this little trick first. I just paid tribute, but you laughed back?
Even more shameless.
"Hey, I finally found something good."
But Wang Ye didn't pay attention to Maitreya. He held the ghost knife like a crutch and strode to the edge of the pit dug by Maitreya and looked down.
A hole.
It was a bit dark and seemed to be a spacious space inside.
But because it was too dark, some could not be seen clearly.
"Sure enough, are you hiding underground and doing mischief?"
"The records in ancient books are true!"
Wang Ye clenched his fists in excitement and waved them in mid-air.
Maitreya looked at Wang Ye's back thoughtfully.
(Recently, some readers have said that it is watery. In fact, it is not watery. The climax of the last chapter is about to begin. The foreshadowing and some final digging into the foreshadowing of the previous chapter are inevitable. Otherwise, it will be extremely incomplete. In fact, I have been in this rhythm before. , but you may be looking forward to the last chapter too much, so you think it may be a little overdone, but if you look carefully, the rhythm is also the same in the previous chapters. If I just write the boring main plot, it can be completed in ten chapters. This is good for everyone. After half a year, reading more than 800 chapters seems very incomplete and empty, so... I hope everyone will give Lao Mao a little trust and accompany this book and Wang Ye to complete these last two chapters. The road of the moon. Then, starting tomorrow, the plot will gradually become faster.)
