I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Hmph... If you do it on the first day, don't blame me for doing it on the fifteenth."

This time, it was the Murong family that took action first, so Zhang Yang was right no matter what.

Moreover, with the Yifeng Sect backing him up, Murong Jie had to pay the price this time.

According to the ancestor of the Murong family, he could just crush the token if he had it, and then wait until the Situ protector came, and the ancestor of the Murong family would not be able to do anything to him.

After changing into a new set of clothes, he slightly flapped the "wings" behind him, and flew directly to the southeast.

......

It was late at night, and the light in Murong Jie's bedroom was still on.

Murong Jie looked at the night outside the window uneasily, and his footsteps kept pacing in the room.

The elite troops of the Murong family he sent out were like a stone sinking into the sea, with no response at all.

According to the time, there should be movement over there now.

"Master... is there something wrong?"

The woman with red and swollen eyes asked in a low voice.

"It's impossible... The Jiangmen are just a bunch of defeated soldiers. Although Kuixing is here, the Dimensional Killing Formation can still deal with him.

That third-level kid...can't make any waves."

Murong Jie frowned, and he was also a little confused, feeling a little uneasy.

"Master...my right eye is twitching badly..."

The woman looked at Murong Jie cautiously.

"Don't think about it, it's okay. My Murong family has been in charge of Tianmen City for so many years, and those elites are not something that anyone can deal with."

Murong Jie scolded.

The woman pursed her lips and said nothing more.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of Murong Jie's pacing could be heard...

"Bang~"

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and the crimson moonlight shone in, which frightened the woman.

"Master Murong is not sleeping so late, is he waiting for me?"

Zhang Yang walked in with a smile.

Murong Jie took a closer look and knew that the person he sent out was finished.

"Well... There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you break in! Zhang Yang, I didn't expect you to dare to come to my house."

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Murong Jie was delighted.

This time it was Zhang Yang who came to his door himself. Even if the Yifeng Sect pursued it, he would have a reason to refute.

"Hell? Just you?" Zhang Yang said with some disdain.

Seeing the mockery on Zhang Yang's face, Murong Jie looked sinister, "A lucky boy, now you are only at the peak of the third level.

With a gap of two levels, what can you use to fight me?"

Murong Jie stretched out several arms from behind, like an eight-armed Rakshasa.

It's just that the arms behind him were a little sloppy, as if they grew randomly, and they were very uncoordinated.

"Fight? I won't fight you, I want to fight it."

Zhang Yang smiled and glanced at the mutant human-faced slug that jumped out of the beast bag.

He had long known the gap between him and Murong Jie, and had never thought of confronting him head-on.

Although the mutant human-faced slug was not big, its terrible body fluid would corrode anything.

Murong Jie was stunned as he looked at the mutant human-faced slug crawling on the ground, and his face gradually became solemn.

A long mark was corroded on the ground where the mutant human-faced slug crawled.

"Is this the human-faced slug? How dare you..."

Murong Jie's face was ashen, he could never have imagined that Zhang Yang would bring out such a weird thing.

If this is true, not to mention that the Murong family is not safe, the entire Tianmen City will become a no-man's land.

"Human-faced slug? This is the human-faced slug? Master, this little beast is indeed related to my son's death, don't let him go!"

The woman behind Murong Jie looked at Zhang Yang with resentment.

She had long known from Murong Jie that there was a disaster in Tianmen, and there was a kind of monster called human-faced slug that killed Fei'er.

"Madam, don't worry. I will chop off his head to commemorate Fei'er."

Murong Jie said faintly.

In his opinion, since Zhang Yang had a human-faced slug in his hand, it was closely related to his son's death.

"So much nonsense!"

Zhang Yang's mind was focused, and the mutant human-faced slug spit out a long tongue from its mouth and attacked Murong Jie directly.

The speed was very fast, but it was still a little insufficient in front of Murong Jie, who was at the fifth level.

"Huh... The speed is too..." Murong Jie dodged sideways, and the words on his mouth were not finished.

The long tongue spit out by the slug exploded directly in the air, and the body fluids all over the room were sprayed all over the room.

"Ah~"

The woman who had been hiding in the corner was stained by the dots of body fluids and screamed.

"Madam!"

Murong Jie's face changed, and he was about to go to rescue, but the sudden pain in his body stopped him.

"This is... Ugh!"

He was closest to the long tongue just now, and was splashed with the most body fluids. The corrosive force had already invaded his body in the blink of an eye.

"It can actually corrode me!"

Murong Jie looked at the mutant human-faced slug in horror., he didn't expect that this little weirdness would cause him serious injuries.

He looked up at the woman again, and she was already lifeless. In just a breath, she had been corroded into a pool of corpse water.

"How cruel~"

Murong Jie gritted his teeth and wished he could tear Zhang Yang alive.

He looked carefully at the human-faced slug on the ground, and then he discovered the blood pupils on the slug's face.

"You... can actually control the human-faced slug?!" Murong Jie's heart sank.

"Hiss..."

Murong Jie took a deep breath. The body fluid of the human-faced slug was indeed powerful. It had corroded his entire thigh in a short time.

And there was a faint trend of corrosion upwards.

He now regretted sending people to kill Zhang Yang hastily. If he had known that Zhang Yang had this trump card in his hand, he would have made a careful plan.

He suddenly raised his head, and the arms behind him directly stood up, and a small mouth with sharp teeth appeared in each palm.

Several beams of white light shot out from the small mouth, some of which hit the human-faced slug, and the other part flew towards Zhang Yang.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang had anticipated this, and appeared on the other side of the bedroom with his "wings" slightly flapped.

The white light directly passed through the afterimage and penetrated the bluestone wall, flew out of the house, and penetrated several walls in succession and disappeared in the distance.

However, the white light that hit the human-faced slug did not play any role, and did not even penetrate the skin of the human-faced slug.

Murong Jie's heart sank when he saw this situation. Zhang Yang had teleportation, and the human-faced slug was too "hard".

His annihilation light, which was always effective, was actually useless!

"My friend...you and I have no conflicts that cannot be resolved." Murong Jie's eyes turned and his tone softened.

"Yes, I killed your wife!"

Zhang Yang smiled and pointed to a pool of corpse water.

"It's just a woman, I have plenty!"

Murong Jie waved his hand pretending to be indifferent, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

Zhang Yang shook his head, "I don't want to leave any trouble, so today only one of us can go out.

Wildfires cannot be extinguished, spring breezes will bring them back to life!"

He curled his lips slightly, "I am very timid!"

Timid?

Killing alone to the City Lord's Mansion?

Murong Jie had a wooden face, "Boy, do you really want to fight to the death? You know that the ancestor of my Murong family is..."

"Ancestor? Excuse me, this is the token of the Yifeng Sect. If I crush it, will Situ, the guardian, come immediately?"

Zhang Yang tossed the token in his hand.

Murong Jie's face changed immediately. He knew the use of the token of the Yifeng Sect. If Situ Sheng really came, it would be even worse.

After all, it was he who took the initiative to provoke Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at Murong Jie with interest. "It's been such a long time, and your ancestor hasn't shown up. Is it because we made too little noise? Or... your ancestor is not here?"