With all kinds of thoughts, Ran Deng looked at the masked young man with more and more playful eyes.
This young man should be his breakthrough this time.
But why would there be such a powerful guy inexplicably in this wasteland? There was no news at all before, as if he was conjured out of thin air.
At this time, under the pressure of Ran Deng, the masked young man kept retreating and stood faintly behind the God of War, trying to ask the God of War to help him share the burden.
"Your Excellency, there is no grudge between you and me. It would be inappropriate to confront each other to the death when we meet."
Finally, seeing the God of War still standing there blankly like a wooden man, with no choice but to do so, the masked young man gritted his teeth and spoke.
Then...
Then Ran Deng was stunned.
If you want this guy to show off his trump cards, backers, or mention people, he won't be surprised even if he curses himself a few times.
but...
What are you telling me now about having no grudges or grudges?
Are you crazy, or am I crazy?
You have Qi and blood, I want Qi and blood, isn’t that enough?
Everyone lives outside with their heads tied to their belts, and if they don’t like you, they’ll kill you.
You can say such things, you are too naive, you are still a novice.
But how can Xiaobai be promoted to this level?
Is it purely a product of accumulation of Qi and blood?
It shouldn't be. In ancient times, it was easier to say. After all, the big guys were somewhat descendants. When they met someone they liked, it was understandable that they would forcefully pour out their energy and blood to create a master.
After he becomes a master, let him out and slowly hone his skills.
But...why are there still people like this in this day and age?
For a moment, Ran Deng even felt that he might not need to continue to take action. If he just continued to scare him for a while, this guy's mentality might just collapse.
When the time comes, I can happily pick up corpses.
The only pity is that his kind thoughts follow him too closely, otherwise Ran Deng would really play with the child slowly. Wouldn't it be the happiest thing in life to witness the collapse of a fool led by him?
Ran Deng was like a bad uncle, walking towards the masked young man with a grin.
In the incomprehensible eyes of the masked young man, majestic resentment exuded from his body, almost condensing into substance, forming a dark arm in the void, and grabbed it in the direction of the masked young man.
"Senior, must we fight to the death?"
The masked young man was still a little unwilling and spoke again.
But Ran Deng seems not to have heard it, and his figure slowly disappears into the void. No one knows where he is hiding, and when he will suddenly give you a fatal blow.
Beside the masked young man, there was only the arm gathered by resentment, waving towards him continuously.
As the burning lamp disappeared, the masked young man was on guard, guarding his surroundings.
And the God of War finally moved, helping the young man intercept the arm. He scattered it several times and restored it several times. It seemed as if this thing was completely indestructible.
What they didn't see was that in the dark shadow not far behind them, Ran Deng watched the scene leisurely and was still mumbling something.
"I asked how could such a strong little guy suddenly appear?"
"One is a half-corpse puppet with no energy and only a fleshy body. It sounds very special and seems to be very fierce, but when it comes to a real fight, the shortcoming is not just a little bit different. He is just a reckless man with muscles, not as good as those stupid big guys in Lingshan. "
"The one wearing the mask is a bit interesting. It looks like he has reached the high level of the Buddhist realm, but his energy and blood are too weak. His foundation is not solid at all. He is just a piece of medicine."
"But... what I like the most is this kind of person."
"It's easy to kill, but it's also great for healing!"
Ran Deng closed his eyes in enjoyment and took a deep breath, as if the blood of these two people remained in the air around him, which made him sink.
However, Ran Deng has no intention of taking action. He is like a calm hunter. Although there is uncontrollable greed in his eyes, he still hides his whereabouts very cunningly.
Only unknown enemies can bring the greatest pressure.
And he...
I just like to create pressure for others.
The resentment in the void kept absorbing the surrounding energy, transformed into various shapes, and entangled with the two of them, giving them no chance to escape.
Even if it is torn into pieces repeatedly.
Looking at the energy emanating from the masked young man and his movements when dodging, including several subconscious movements, Ran Deng frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"It looks familiar."
"I must have seen it somewhere, why can't I remember..."
"The age...is too long ago."
"Forget it, why are you thinking about this? Whoever cares about his own food has a history."
Ran Deng only thought seriously about it for three seconds before giving up the idea.
This guy...
We are already on the verge of collapse, soon, soon!
Your own feast is almost ready!
As one of the longest-living people in the world, Ran Deng can even say without humility that he knows what is written in the history books.
He also knew what was not written in the history books.
That is to say, the period after being sealed was his vacuum period.
However, since he has no history of cultivation, it has nothing to do with him.
Something that looked familiar to him...
To some extent, everyone has to occupy a place on the stage of history. After all... not everyone is qualified to wield swords and guns in front of him and still leave an impression.
But at this time, Ran Deng looked like a crazy lunatic.
All wisdom and brains have been thrown away. Now, he only has one idea, eat! eat! eat! ~
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"You two, please stay!!"
"A poor monk passed by here and felt that you two are destined to be my Buddha. How about leaving some of your possessions behind?"
The two Buddhas had just arrived at a secret place. They breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to resolve their own problems first. As a result... a voice suddenly sounded from behind them.
Their expressions suddenly changed, and they subconsciously wanted to get up and run away.
But as the sound appeared, a sharp pain also swept through their bodies.
At some point, two long spikes appeared in Wang Ye's hand.
There are also tiny barbs on it.
It's oozing to look at.
Wang Ye had discovered this thing in the warehouse of Qingfeng Village before. He was immediately shocked when he saw it. Later, he examined it carefully and found that it had the effect of temporarily paralyzing people, so he couldn't put it down.
This is not...
Used it.
At this time, the Sun Moon Buddha and Luchana Buddha were pierced with spikes and were completely unable to move.
If you talk about the previous physical strength, you can still resist it.
Not a big problem.
But now... I have just been baptized by that mysterious blood, and my body is at its most vulnerable...
