"Yes, we are not from the Chaos Realm."
Zhong Wen admitted frankly, "So if you want some magatama, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person."
From the beginning to the end, his tone was calm and calm, not slow or anxious, how could he look like a master who was tied up?
"How can outsiders be thrown into the Void of Canglan?"
The slender man narrowed his eyes and looked at him playfully, "Interesting, I'm really becoming more and more interested in you."
"I wonder what your name is?"
Zhong Wen smiled lightly and asked calmly.
"You are an outsider."
The lanky man Jie Jie said with a strange smile, "I must have never heard of the name 'Shadow Demon' Wei Jie."
"You, are you the murderer Wei Jie?"
Before Zhong Wen could answer, Lotus God's face turned pale, and even his voice trembled unconsciously.
"Huh?"
Wei Jie then focused his attention on the little kid, narrowed his eyes and observed him carefully for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Lotus clone? Are you that lotus?"
When his gaze fell on her, Lotus God couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine, and she instinctively wanted to take two steps back. However, she was firmly tied by the black rope and could not move at all.
"I never thought you were quite famous?"
Zhong Wen glanced at him in surprise and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Just a notorious murderer."
Lotus God unconsciously hid behind Zhong Wen, stuck out his head and whispered, "I don't know this kind of person,"
“Interesting and interesting.”
Wei Jie looked at the little kid with great interest and smiled meaningfully, "In order to go out to find you, she did everything she could to help the old devil. I didn't expect you to run in by yourself, ha, ha, ha, ha." Ha ha!"
As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something funny, and he couldn't help laughing.
"W-what did you say?"
Lotus God's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly asked, "How is she?"
"Want to know?"
Wei Jie said with a sinister smile, "How about handing over all your lotus seeds, and I will tell you with kindness?"
"you……"
The Lotus God's face turned green and red, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
"Didn't I tell you that I don't have any magatama on me..."
Zhong Wen suddenly frowned and said impatiently, "What are you still babbling here?"
"Are you arrogant?"
Wei Jie turned to look at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I like to see you kneeling down to beg for mercy, but before that, these two weapons of yours are pretty good."
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Several more black ropes jumped out from Zhong Wen's shadow, shooting at the Tianque Sword and Dongxu Golden Wheel on his left and right respectively.
This shadow demon obviously saw the value of the two artifacts, and actually wanted to take advantage of Zhong Wen's immobility to snatch them away.
"Buzz!" "Ding!"
Unexpectedly, before the black rope came close, the two artifacts shone together, and the sound of swords and crisp sounds intertwined, echoing between heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time, the rope that was attacking Tianque Sword had been broken inch by inch, shattered into slag, and turned into little auras, which soon disappeared.
The vortex in the center of the Cave Void Golden Wheel suddenly started to rotate, and a powerful traction force spurted out, firmly grasping the oncoming black rope and sucking it in hard, without even leaving any residue.
"Huh?"
Seeing that his move was broken, Wei Jie not only did not panic, but became more and more pleasantly surprised. He praised repeatedly, "What a good baby. What a good baby. It's a pity that I have the wrong master."
As soon as he finished speaking, the top of the rope wrapped around Zhong Wen suddenly turned into sharp spikes, piercing his throat and heart mercilessly.
"careful!"
The Lotus God seemed to have expected it, and quickly warned, "Don't underestimate him, this guy has hurt a master before..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he couldn't see any light.
"It seems that your ability is to control shadows."
Zhong Wen, who was supposed to be in front of him, had disappeared, leaving only darkness, but his voice rang in his ears, "I wonder if there is no shadow that you can control without the light."
It turns out that the Holy Light Body can not only release light, but also absorb light.
He actually directly removed all the light within a few feet of him, making the shadows under his feet unable to exist, thus defeating the Shadow Demon's trick.
Without a source, the ropes formed by those shadows naturally cannot exist.
"interesting."
Wei Jie was slightly startled, but quickly recovered and sneered, "But you don't think that I can only control other people's shadows, do you?"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
As he spoke, the shadow under his own feet suddenly stood up, twisted and deformed rapidly, and turned into thin bows one after another. Countless shadow arrows shot out from them, as fierce as the violent wind and rain. It stabbed at the position where Zhong Wen was previously, with such speed and power that it reached an unbelievable level.
"Dead?"
After bombing like this for a long time, but there was no reaction in the darkness, Wei Jie finally stopped attacking and murmured to himself, "Population is hard to come by. It's a pity."
Don't look at the words of pity in his mouth, but his face is full of violence. How can he look at all regrets?
"Listen to your tone..."
Unexpectedly, before he could step forward to check the results, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him without warning, "Every time a new person falls here, will your magatama be robbed by you?"
How can it be?
Wei Jie's expression changed drastically, and he turned around decisively. He immediately found that Zhong Wen, who was supposed to be shot to death by random arrows, had appeared behind him at some point, staring at him with piercing eyes. He couldn't help but feel a turbulent wave in his heart, and he instinctively took a few steps back. I almost couldn't believe my eyes.
You must know that he is a feared murderer, a powerful existence who dares to compete with the master. He has been in the world of chaos for countless thousands of years. He has killed without any calculation, but he can still survive to this day. His combat power cannot be underestimated.
However, with his cultivation level, he did not sense Zhong Wen's approach at all.
It is no exaggeration to say that if the other party had just stabbed his heart with a knife from behind without opening his mouth, he would probably have no heartbeat at this moment.
"So many people were robbed."
Zhong Wen grinned, not hiding the covetous look in his eyes, "You should be rich, right?"
"It seems like you have some skills, so it's no wonder you were thrown into Canglan's Void."
Wei Jie couldn't help laughing angrily, and slowly raised his right hand, holding his fingers in the air, "Unfortunately, this place is completely different from any place you have ever stayed before. Everyone who can survive is a ruthless person. Soon you will You will know what is the ultimate terror and what is true despair, Juying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow at Zhong Wen's feet suddenly separated from its body, began to condense, condense, and condense again, and finally turned into a black ball, emerged from the ground, and slowly floated into Wei Jie's hand.
Zhong Wen, who had lost his shadow, was sluggish and seemed to have lost the ability to move.
"Silly boy, if you keep hiding in the dark, it will be a bit difficult."
Wei Jie pinched the ball and said with a ferocious smile, "You actually ran out on your own, so don't blame me for taking action..."
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of colorful light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. It was as fast as lightning and passed away in an instant. It was impossible to catch it with the naked eye. What followed was a crisp sound of flesh and blood being separated.
Immediately afterwards, he watched helplessly as his forearm detached itself from the elbow and slowly fell to the ground. Blood spurted out and splashed in all directions.
The five fingers of the broken arm were released, and the black ball suddenly jumped out like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and instantly landed at Zhong Wen's feet, turning into a shadow again.
A sharp pain came through his heart. Wei Jie turned pale, broke out in cold sweat, and almost couldn't help crying out.
"Buzz!"
Before he could recover, a thundering sword sound suddenly sounded from ahead, splitting rocks, piercing the clouds, and breaking through the sky.
"puff!"
Almost at the same time, a dazzling ray of light came towards him, as powerful as a rainbow, and penetrated Wei Jie's chest at an unimaginable speed, nailing his slender body firmly to the ground with a "bang".
If it wasn't Tian Que Sword, then which one was it?
"I ran out on my own."
Zhong Wen, who had regained his mobility, slowly stepped forward, squatted down beside him, and said with a smile, "What can you do?"
"You brat, what the hell are you..."
Wei Jie, who was nailed to the ground by Tianque Sword, was shocked and angry. The pain was unbearable and he couldn't help but cursed loudly.
"boom!"
However, before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Wen suddenly grabbed his face and slammed his head to the ground, making a loud noise.
At this time, Wei Jie's expression was dull, with stars in his eyes, and the back of his head was wet. He was dizzy under the huge impact and almost fainted.
"puff!"
Zhong Wen had no intention of letting him go. He suddenly reached out with his right arm and grabbed Wei Jie's left hand. His five fingers suddenly exerted force and tore off his only middle finger with a ring. The blood was like fireworks, scattered in the air. among.
It is indeed a storage ring!
Zhong Wen took out the ring from his severed finger and carefully put it on his hand. His consciousness swept through the space, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.
He slowly opened his right hand, and a bright-colored magatama appeared in his palm.
