Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

It can be said that Bai Lingshuang "had a bad start". She was lying on the ground, wanting to cry for a while.

She thought that there would be times when it would not go well, but she did not expect it to be so bad.

She had just left the level, and she was already a master of the Four Realms Divine Sense Realm. She thought that even if she couldn't defeat a wounded pig king, she could do it by going a few more rounds and delaying for a certain period of time.

She restrained her breath and didn't tell anyone the news of her breakthrough, just to surprise everyone.

Especially the blind guy.

But facing the pig king, she didn't even survive three rounds, and was beaten into a pig's head. The whole head didn't look like her own, and she couldn't control herself when she wanted to talk, cry, or even blink.

The most important thing is that the person she most wants to impress is right in front of her eyes, saying that she is a pig with fake breasts.

It is also equivalent to saying that since she went out, she has not surprised everyone, not to mention, she is about to be carried down and disappeared, and this guy still hasn't looked at her once.

Didn't even recognize it.

Soon, the pig-headed trio were carried down for treatment.

They can be said to be seriously injured, but they are still alive, as if they will not die.

Obviously, beating people into pig heads is one of the pig king's joys.

Because with his strength, he should be able to easily kill these three people who no longer have any fighting power.

The three of Ji Que couldn't care about the wounded anymore, they had to hurry up and find Pig King.

It can be said that this is the closest they are to the Pig King.

Because it took no more than five minutes from the time the signal was sent to when they arrived.

If the trio can hold off a little longer, maybe they'll be able to hit it off.

It's a pity that the three comrades have tried their best, and the gap between the enemy and ourselves is huge.

"It seems that this Pig King, it is really difficult to drag the three realms." Ji Que analyzed.

At this time, the last words Bai Lingshuang heard when she was dragged away, she struggled and wanted to say loudly, "I am in the four realms, a real realm of divine sense!", but unfortunately her mouth was so swollen that there was only a slit left, and she couldn't utter it at all. speak out.

In fact, Ji Que's description of her as a pig's head is good, because in the back, their faces are like dough that is gradually fermenting, which is worse than a pig's head.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu jumped onto the tree house together, confirming that the Pig King is indeed not there anymore.

They've been tricked again.

The forest in front became more and more desolate, and the trees became taller and taller, so it became more and more difficult to gather people together.

Because the trees will block people's sight.

But Ning Hongyu knew very well that this was not the time to relax, but to continue.

The best case scenario is that they meet the Pig King and hold off for as long as possible.

They are young, but their combat experience should be the most abundant group in this allied army.

If they can't hold it back, others should be too.

The little mouse continued to run.

The three of Ji Que followed behind, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Lin Xiangzhi felt a little tired. After all, they had encountered several setbacks, which dealt a great blow to their confidence.

At the same time, she became more and more afraid of Pig King.

This pig king sometimes uses human organs to make up characters, sometimes skins himself to set up traps, and sometimes beats people to swell. It is really hard to figure out what he is going to do.

Just like a lunatic child with martial arts and sharp weapons, you don't know how he will come suddenly.

In fact, among the three of them, some people also have this kind of trait.

That person is naturally Ji Que.

Many of his actions are always unexpected, appearing to be mischievous and brutal, which is why many enemies are either killed by him, scared to death by him, or driven crazy.

But Lin Xiangzhi is not afraid of Ji Que, because he knows that he is kind in nature and a partner of justice. Sometimes, he is quite gentle towards a partner like her, so that she can't help but think wildly.

Lin Xiangzhi quickly shook her head, refusing to think about it any further.

It's obviously a very serious tracking task, but what's going on when you suddenly think about it?

However, a small pimple soon developed in her heart, because Ning Hongyu and Ji Que, who were on the road together, seemed to be a good match.

They are different from themselves, they don't seem to be tired or afraid at all, but excited.

They look like real hunters.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu have a very good mentality and are very patient. They know the importance of fighting a cunning opponent for a long time.

But after two days and one night, their moods also changed.

They have run away and killed four mice, and can be said to have found nothing.

Yes, during this day and night, the other party did not leave even a trap made of flesh and blood.

This situation is the same as the scenery in front of me. Under the gloomy sky, only the vast weeds and weeds are left.

It's like you're on an ocean without a single anchor.

Here, it is easy to get lost and doubt yourself.

If we continue to search like this, will there really be any results?

Could it be that the pig king had expected this step a long time ago, so he amused them to follow them so tiredly?

Their advance speed in the past two days and one night was very fast, and they felt that they might be out of touch with the main force.

In other words, even if it was a righteous group fight of a large group of people, it is very likely that the three of them will fight shoulder to shoulder.

What if Pig King actually has a helper?

Will they catch up with the pig king and get beaten by a group of pigs?

At this time, people's will is easily shaken, and it is easy to think wildly.

Ning Hongyu rubbed between her brows, opened her beautiful one-eyed eyes and said, "Continue."

They took eight mice with them, and they were going to run away and die before thinking about anything else.

Tattered and turned flesh, smelling rancid, with blood vessels exposed, when the blood flows, there is a faint red sparkle-like light flashing under the skin of the blood vessels.

Blowflies circled the rotting wound, and some even fell deep into the wound.

Looking from a distance, it was hard to tell whether it was a rotting corpse or a ghost.

Pig King was still walking, as if he didn't see all this.

Compared with the scarred and dull skin, his eyes are big and bright, and with his increasingly thin cheeks, he looks very inconsistent, even terrifying.

But even so, the expression on his face was still excited.

"Son of a dead old man, a sneak attack can beat me like this."

"Fun, really fun!"

As he spoke, Pig King's voice changed, as if he had suddenly changed from a complaining middle-aged man to a naughty child.

"I haven't had any new fun for almost two days, it's uncomfortable!"

Obviously, the pig king's injury was not serious, and he also anticipated the situation of chasing soldiers, and he never stopped along the way.

But since he beat the two women and one man into pig's heads, he hasn't had any fun for two days and one night, so he is very unhappy.

It can be seen from the fact that the snake in his hand has been torn into more than ten pieces and still refuses to let go.

It's just that in this barren mountain and wild forest, he couldn't find any better fun than letting the poisonous snake bite his brother.

At this time, a dirt road appeared in the originally vast wild forest.

Where there are roads, there are people. People are always more fun than snakes.

Pig King's eyes became brighter, and he quickly walked along the road.

Next to the road, a tea shop soon appeared.

At first glance, this kind of tea shop is for passers-by to rest their feet. They cook some rough tea and sell some boiled peanuts, which is barely a subsistence business.

Zhu Wang saw it, and felt that the business of this tea shop was really bad, there was no customer, only a young man was lying there and dozing off.

With a wave of his hand, He drove away the blowflies, and tried his best to cover the wound with his clothes. If it couldn't cover it, he pulled a piece of Pido and glued it with his saliva.

This kind of stitching and mending, barely looks like a normal person.

After Zhu Wang tidied up, he went straight to the tea shop.

To be honest, after playing for so long, he was a little tired, so he said to the young man on the wicker chair, "Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts."

As he spoke, He laid out a row of big money.

The young man opened his eyes bewilderedly, closed them again, and said, "Pour the tea on the table by yourself, and catch the peanuts by yourself."

It looked like it was a waste of energy to look at him even more.

The incarnation of the pig king has been traveling in the world for a long time. He has seen thousands of businessmen, and this is the first time he has met such a businessman.

Only once in a small town in Nanling Mountain, I met a lazy butcher who asked customers to cut and scale their own meat, while he only collected money and checked the scales, so that after selling the meat for a long time, the fat and lean meat were cut off It was cleaned up, leaving only a bunch of unsightly things.

But compared with the young man in front of him, the lazy butcher seemed much more diligent.

The butcher at least collects the cash and checks the scales himself, and the young man in front of him looks like he is still asleep after being taken over by someone.

Pig King felt that this man was very happy, so he went to the table and poured tea himself.

The tea was already cold at first glance, but he didn't mind, he picked up the bowl and drank it, and then went to the counter to grab a big handful of cooked peanuts.

While drinking herbal tea and eating peanuts, he looked at the setting sun on the green hills outside the shop, quite enjoying it.

He is one of the incarnations of the Pig King, with independent consciousness, but also born with defects.

He can't spend time very well and quietly, and when he doesn't have fun, he suffers.

He was able to lurk for so long in the Building of Conquering Demons because there was more fun there.

It was his pleasure to wait for Chen Laoshi to recover, and immediately after recovering, to severely wound the opponent's sneak attack.

At this time, Zhu Wang suddenly noticed a bag on the table of the young shopkeeper who was too lazy to die.

The bag was covered with oil stains and grease, it was shiny black, as if it would be covered with grease as soon as you touched it.

He really couldn't figure out what was inside, so he couldn't help asking, "Hey, tea seller, what's in your bag?"

"Hey! Ask you!"

Pig King does not like shops with poor service.

The young shopkeeper was woken up, and said with a sleepy face: "You can see for yourself, why are you disturbing my sleep?"

Saying this, he closed his eyes again.

Zhu Wang was stunned for a moment, and he was sure of one thing, that is, the young shopkeeper, not to mention the shop, would probably still be asleep after being stolen.

He wanted to see what was in the bag, and if there were no surprises, he would have fun with the young shopkeeper.

Such a lazy person is really rare.

Without saying a word, Zhu Wang walked over and tore open the bag full of oil.

From here, it looks like there is nothing inside.

Just in the next moment, the pupils in His bright and big eyes shrank rapidly.

"Fuck!"

As if he had touched a soldering iron, Zhu Wang slammed the bag open and swept it back.

In the tea shop, I saw a little cold light coming first, and then the cold light like a dragon!

From the grease-wrapped bag, there was a terrifying knife light gushing out.

Butcher's knife!

The pig king retreated fast enough, there was an afterimage in his place, and the piercing sound of piercing sounded in the air.

It's a pity that he was still half a beat behind!

When he rushed out of the tea shop, his body was already submerged by the light of the knife.

After that, there was a shrill scream.

In the not-so-big bag, hundreds of butcher's knives shot up into the sky, violently scraping the pig king's flesh.

His skin was cut open quickly, his blood vessels and tendons were broken, and his muscles were smashed into pieces.

After those butcher's knives rushed towards him, their momentum remained undiminished, and they rushed directly to the opposite cliff, cutting a big cut in the cliff.

The knife in this bag can be said to kill pigs and break mountains!

Tang Yi lay down and watched this scene, and sighed: "Uncle Tu really spent some money this time."

The screams of the blade breaking through the cliff and the pig king continued until it gradually stopped after a cup of tea.

At this time, the young man who was originally lying on the reclining chair slid out with the chair.

I saw that the cut mountain wall was as smooth as a mirror, and the flying vegetation, trees and rocks were all broken into flocs.

At the deepest part of the incision that ran through nearly two miles, the smoke and dust were still pervasive.

Tang Yi slid inward along the wall of the incision, and suddenly heard an inhuman cry.

After that, a human-shaped thing that seemed to have only bones left rushed out and disappeared into the forest.

Tang Yi took the chair and chased for a while, then stopped, and sighed: "I'm so tired, I can't chase anymore."

Yes, she was tired enough to bring this bag here.

It can be said that she has never been so diligent since she grew up.

She doesn't want to care about whether the pig king is dead or not, but in short, that annoying guy should not die.

She didn't know when there was a little more anger in her tired expression.

She tried so hard, but the guy didn't see it.

"No, you can't let him go like this."

At this time, Tang Yi seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly there was a little more "joyful person" light in his eyes.

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The Pig King, with only a tattered skeleton left, kept running, but as he ran, his body would make a bean-like exploding sound.

It was the sound of bones cracking.

Since he woke up until now, he has been looking for other people's fun, but he never expected that he would be made fun of by a lazy shopkeeper in a tea shop.

The shopkeeper is naturally not the real shopkeeper of the tea shop.

The light of the knife in that bag was truly terrifying.

He really couldn't think of, who could raise such a fierce butcher's knife, or so many?

He knew very well that the lazy young man would not be the owner of these knives.

And if the real owner of the knife comes out, he will definitely have the ability to kill gods.

Well, not just an incarnated god like him, but one who can compete with the full self.

After sleeping for so many years, is this world already this horrible?