Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

Song Wenwen used a hyperlink to jump and appeared fifty kilometers away.

Even at the speed of the Holy One, it would take more than a minute to cover a distance of fifty kilometers.

This time is enough for Song Wenwen to make some arrangements.

With a thought, he released hundreds of strange beasts from the pasture, and let them scatter around.

Although, these strange beasts cannot cause any harm to the people of Sanyuantian.

However, it can confuse the public.

Afterwards, Song Wenwen disappeared and hid himself.

Under Song Wenwen's gaze, after the two saints appeared, they began to attack the scattered beasts.

And Song Wenwen took advantage of this opportunity to return to the original position.

"Fire Rain Meteor!" After returning to his original position, he launched an attack on the surrounding guards of King Realm.

I saw countless fire rains falling from the sky.

This is a group attack, and the damage caused to individuals is limited. Biqu library

However, the momentum is huge.

It looks very bluffing.

"Not good, tune the tiger away from the mountain!" One of the saints of Sanyuantian changed his face and said hastily.

Then, he came towards where Song Wenwen was.

Another Holy One hurriedly followed behind.

There was only two seconds between the two of them.

Song Wenwen took Dao Wuxin and Bai Jiahei into his ppt space after releasing the fire meteor.

Right now, he's waiting.

After a few breaths, a saint from Sanyuantian appeared.

"Come in, you!"

Song Wenwen didn't say a word, and directly used the ppt space to envelope the other party in.

The next moment, he used the compression skill.

Dao Wuxin and Bai Jiahei, who had been waiting in the ppt space for a long time, also launched an attack immediately.

The saint in Sanyuantian, although he was careful enough.

But Song Wenwen's attack was too weird, and he was still hit.

Soon, he was the same as the original Holy One.

As a result, there is only one Holy Master left at the Sanyuantian Mine.

Therefore, Song Wenwen and the others don't have to hide.

The last saint in Sanyuantian was a little more than two seconds behind the second saint.

However, when he came to where Song Wenwen and the others were, the battle was over.

All he saw was a furry face with a thunderous mouth, like a monkey

The man with the same face looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, what's your name?"

The appearance of the hairy face and Lei Gongzui was precisely Song Wenwen's disguise. Biqu library

Because, he planned to impersonate Pan Gutian's creature.

"Who are you?" The Sanyuantian sage looked at Song Wenwen and asked.

When he was talking, he turned his head quickly.

He was recalling, Song Wenwen's current appearance, which conforms to the appearance characteristics of a creature in the sky.

Finally, he thought of Pan Gutian.

Because Pan Gutian's creatures are the most diverse, there are all types.

Human-like but not human-like, monkey-like but not monkey-like, this kind of appearance can only be possessed by the creatures of Pan Gutian.

"Pangu Heaven, Sun Xingzhe!"

Song Wenwen's answer made Sanyuantian's saint flash a little clear in his eyes.

His guess was right.

The other party is from Pan Gutian.

"You people from Pan Gutian, why did you appear here?"

When the Sanyuantian sage was speaking, the other guards in the mine also came behind him.

The guards could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly.

"Nantangtian is a land without an owner. If you can come, why can't we come?"

Hearing what Song Wenwen said, the Sanyuantian sage was at a loss for words.

Indeed, Southern Tang Tian is a land without an owner, and anyone in Tian Yu can come to share a piece of the pie.

"As far as I know, the heavens of your Pangu Heaven and the heavens of Nantang Heaven are very close."

"You came here so blatantly?"

"Aren't you afraid that you Pan Gutian will be ridiculed by others?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"You Sanyuantian have been in Nantangtian for a long time."

"The benefits are enough."

"Go back and tell you that Sanyuantian's words are about people. If you are sensible, get out of here."

"Otherwise, what happened to those two people just now is what happened to you."

"The same is the fate of your Sanyuantian." When Song Wenwen said this, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"What a big tone, don't think that Pan Gutian's strength is so strong that we are afraid of you."

"Our Sanyuantian is not easy to provoke."

"In that case, let's wait and see."

"From now on, you Sanyuantian people, I will kill one when I see one."

"I see one in the mine, grab one!"

Song Wenwen's attitude at this time is extremely tough

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In fact, he was also betting just now.

He felt that based on what he had learned about Pan Gutian's stories, Pan Gutian's strength should not be weak.

He gambled that Pan Gutian's overall strength was stronger than Sanyuantian's.

Therefore, during the conversation, his attitude was extremely arrogant and tough.

Facts have proved that he was right in his bet and successfully acted like a jerk.

This bet, he is sure to make money.

Because, even if he made a wrong bet, he has nothing to lose.

Big deal, kill these people and pretend nothing happened.

"Don't be ashamed of your big words, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

"The lock of the seal!"

The Holy Lord of Sanyuantian launched the attack first.

I saw countless chains gushing out from behind him in an instant, coming towards Song Wenwen.

"Monster, don't be presumptuous!"

"Look at the treasure!"

As Song Wenwen said, he waved his palm, and a stream of black and white light flew out of his hand.

This stream of light rose against the wind, and it became like a mountain in the blink of an eye.

It is white and black!

It opened its bloody mouth wide, and bit towards the Holy Lord of Sanyuantian.

"Compression!" Song Wenwen used the compression skill again.

At the same time, Dao Wuxin, who was hiding in the dark, also launched an attack.

A knife aura thousands of meters long descended from the sky.

Without any accident, with the cooperation of Song Wenwen and the three of them, the last saint in Sanyuantian Mine also fell.

"Kill!" Afterwards, Song Wenwen and the others yelled, and launched an attack on the surrounding guards in the King Realm.

"Run!"

When the guards saw that the saint had been beheaded by Song Wenwen and the others, they turned around and ran away one by one.

They can't fight against the Holy One at all.

If you fight head-on, you will definitely die.

If you run away, you still have a chance of surviving.

In this way, he chased, he escaped!

Five minutes later, Song Wenwen and the others stopped.

"Let them run away, don't chase after them!" Song Wenwen said to Dao Wuxin and Bai Jiahei.

"Master, why is this?"

"If they escape back, they will definitely tell the strong man in Sanyuantian what happened just now."

"After all, this is a mine, and they won't give up so easily."

Bai Jiahei didn't quite understand this point.

Although he is a little naive, he can't understand the truth of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.