I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"You two are really naive. Come if you can."

Po Meng stood motionless, her face filled with sarcasm.

Lin Hong frowned and retracted the sword that was almost attacking: "You bastard, you have the ability to come out of Granny Meng's body."

"..."

On the other hand, the **** of fate did not really attack.

"Heh." Meng Po, some just sneered, and patted both of them with her palms at the same time after speaking.

"puff--"

"hiss……"

The **** of destiny flew upside down, spouting a mouthful of blood, while Lin Hong sucked in cold air and backed away again and again.

The Lord of the Undead frowned: "You stay true to yourself, I'm afraid that I won't survive to recover some strength."

"To shut up."

Lin Hong cast a look of contempt.

He turned to look at the dead woman who was motionless, and found that she had been muttering something uncomfortable.

"What the **** is going on?" Lin Hong had a very bad feeling.

"My uncle is now on stage, come and see!"

A voice suddenly came from a distance.

It's the heart demon. After so many days, he has rushed over from the heaven and the blessed land.

The woman of death looked at him suddenly: "It's an existence that hasn't been killed, hehe."

"What do you mean by this?"

The face of the inner demon changed slightly.

"You will definitely be more comfortable if you kill it." The death girl rushed straight, with a crazy smile on her face.

"What's wrong with her?"

Lin Hong asked strangely.

The Lord of the Undead frowned: "He can't kill, but every rebirth will bring great killing."

"That's why it is called the Daughter of Death?"

Lin Hong thought of something, and took a few pills to recover from his injuries. However, the effect of taking these pills in battle was very poor.

"Husband, we are not his opponents." The God of Destiny was beaten back again, and his injuries were a bit more serious.

"But now no one can help us anymore."

Lin Hong smiled bitterly and glanced around. The porridge dragon was trying to wake up Meng Po, but as said before, it would take a lot of time.

He whispered softly: "I don't know if Gao Zhuang is back."

If you come back at this time, it will definitely come in handy, hoping to bring back some of the former Hades.

"It will take three more days to calculate the time."

Lin Hong turned helpless.

"I almost forgot to ask, what about the kendo master?" Lin Hong remembered something, and looked at the recovering soul lord.

"I was seriously injured in the last battle with you. By the way, because of the use of unique tricks, it is estimated that I will not be able to get out for decades."

The Lord of the Undead shrugged and said casually.

Lin Hong chuckled: "It seems that my Five Elements Energy Ball is very useful..."

"What's wrong with me?"

At this moment, Fu Jiaojiao relied on the help of the porridge dragon to wake up.

"Come and help." The God of Fate looked at her and said, "We must help each other now."

In the world of illusion.

"Is it desperate, or helpless? I'm using your body to fight them."

The old man's eyebrows were full of mockery, as if he was looking at an ant.

"..." Po Meng looked like a lunatic now, her consciousness was completely disordered.

"That's it, it's so beautiful, this is the scene I want to see most."

The old man seemed to enjoy it.

Suddenly, a figure appeared: "Excuse me."

It is the rice porridge dragon, he used the same method to come here.

"Mengpo, you wake up soon, if you don't wake up, we will definitely lose, as long as you wake up, you can say anything."

The porridge dragon yelled loudly, but it didn't help much.

"She has been completely controlled as a teacher, you don't have to wish to wake her up." The old man's face was ugly, and he never expected that he had taught an enemy, what a scum!

"Master, surrender, as long as you surrender now, everything is fine."

The porridge dragon was still a little unbearable at this time.

The old man laughed and said, "Everything is fine? It is obviously you who should surrender."

"Do you really think you have the advantage? Don't forget that I know where your body is, as long as I say it..."

Porridge Dragon didn't continue to say, the threat was imperceptible.

"Leave your consciousness here." The old man looked cold and rushed directly, "As long as you kill you here, no one will know."

"Unexpectedly, your first solution would be to seal my mouth."

Porridge Dragon laughed mockingly, this is really a good "master".

He shook his head: "Even if you don't surrender, I will try to save your life then."

"Less hypocritical here."

The old man approached and waved a palm, the powerful force made the air tremble slightly.

"Master! You can't win this battle. Failure will only be a foregone conclusion." The porridge dragon had no expression on his face, and also waved a palm.

"Snapped---"

A huge sound reverberated in this space.

Meng Po, who was still crazy, rushed over: "Kill you, kill you!"

"You crazy woman."

The old man tried to dodge, but was caught by the porridge dragon.

"Master! I'm not the only one who wants to deal with you. Finally, I will give you a chance and surrender quickly." Porridge Dragon persuaded me with all his heart.

"Don't even think about it, you little bastard, you traitor!"

The old man gnashing his teeth, can withstand the attack of Po Meng.

Soon, he discovered that Po Meng didn't even attack the porridge dragon, so he chased him to fight.

The old man scolded: "Damn it!"

Although he could control Meng Po's body, he could not completely control Meng Po's mentality.

"Wake up, remember who you are."

The porridge dragon assisted him, trying to make Meng Po remember everything quickly.

But the old man retreated repeatedly under the attack of the two of them, taking advantage of him.

"His offensive seems to be slow." Fu Jiaojiao wiped the sweat off her head and looked at Po Meng with some curiosity, "Is he tired?"

"No, it should be the help of the porridge dragon."

Lin Hong shook his head gently, taking a few pills for recovery from time to time.

He exhaled, "I hope I can quickly restore Granny Meng to normal."

"..."

The Lord of the Undead watched all this quietly, without any intention to help.

"You should have recovered almost, why can't you still come?" The God of Destiny suddenly looked over.

"Here is it."

The eyes of the undead lord flashed, and after speaking, he quickly walked over, twisted his neck, and held the sword in his hand.

The God of Destiny whispered in Lin Hong's ear: "Be careful."

"I know."

Lin Hong nodded gently.

As the saying goes, defensiveness is not allowed, let alone the enemy not long ago?

I'm afraid that just solved the trouble on Po Meng's side~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he will become a trouble and turn his head against each other.

Soon, under the combined offensive of a few people, Meng Po was retreated steadily.

In the world of illusion.

"You ungrateful bastard!" The old man became angry from embarrassment and pointed his finger at the porridge dragon, angrily.

"Master, obviously, you lost."

The porridge dragon has no expression on his face, quietly looking at the person he once admired.

The old man did not intend to surrender until he died: "I have studied illusion for so many years. This is my field. You can't beat me."

"Don't you understand? I really can't beat you, but your opponent is not only me, but everyone, including Po Meng's own consciousness."

Porridge Dragon said calmly, and let out a long breath.

"At this point, there is nothing to say, the big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken."

The old man suddenly roared, manipulating Po Meng's body, and piercing the spoon to the center of his eyebrows.