My golden finger is delicious

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Not much - seeing the look in the eyes of Wu An Wang, Wu Ding couldn't help but explain.

This is a misunderstanding!!

Well, you know, he did a lot in the Song Dynasty.

Not to mention the things of killing demons and eliminating monsters.

Not to mention the persona of giving up the immortality that Wu Ding added to himself without leaving any trace.

Just the things that Wu Ding actually brought out.

It is enough for everyone to give him a long-term ranking and enjoy incense for eternity.

Fahai had long forgotten the little opinion that Wu Ding had on defending the White Snake.

Fahai's final evaluation of Bai Suzhen was: she was sensible and lived up to the blessing of the star god in the upper realm.

I will keep an eye on you in the future.

With this great achievement.

The high-level officials and monks of the Song Dynasty.

Everyone looks at Wu Ding with eighty layers of filters.

Wu Ding is right, Wu Ding is always right.

Fahai is the same.

From the end of the war when the White Snake gave birth to Wu Ding's child to the two years when Wu Ding left.

Fahai is a firm supporter of Wu Ding.

The two of them have a friendship of fighting side by side with the Liao Dynasty (Fahai Thirteen Incense).

"Back then, I just asked for some magic tools and wanted to do some research..."

Heaven and earth, he originally said to borrow.

But he could not refuse anything.

It is easy to refuse a person's malice.

It is too difficult to refuse everyone's sincere kindness.

Wu Ding "gave up the immortal status" to save the people and broke the conspiracy of Liao and Xia.

But what he asked for was too little.

Build an imperial platform? That's a problem?

Ask for some literary works (and signatures) is a problem?

He also didn't let them spread his deeds widely and let the people praise him.

Everyone is holding back.

Only the desire for magic tools is a request.

When this return is also "blocked" by Wu Ding, it is time to come up with all kinds of clever ideas.

Are the practitioners not good at these?

Don't worry, there are still the group of people who can recite and write the full text to make suggestions behind the scenes.

As for Wu Ding, in terms of intelligence and strategy.

In terms of the control and measure of people's hearts.

In terms of the degree of eloquence.

He admitted that he could not compare with those evildoers.

Seeing the terrifying development of the situation.

And they always found a way to make him accept the magic weapon.

Wu Ding decisively disappeared.

Cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot, and couldn't find the person, so that everyone would calm down.

Then the imperial platform became more and more luxurious.

Alas, the imperial platform was left there anyway, so it had to be like this.

The Buddhist beads and cassocks were the "trophies" at that time.

No matter what the relationship between Wu Ding and Fahai was later.

They had conflicts and differences in ideas.

Successfully being used by others...

Among the magic weapons he accepted, Fahai alone had two.

"Strictly speaking, it's not that I took advantage of Master Fahai."

This is the arrangement of fate.

Facing the upright eyes of King Wu'an.

Wu Ding explained it very seriously.

Although he was sure that King Wu'an probably didn't understand.

Who made Wu Ding skip too many key plots.

But King Wu'an's expression was not confused.

Rather, he had a stomachache.

These stories that skipped key plots sounded...

Don't be Versailles - I don't want it, they forced it on me.

We had conflicts before, so he forced the magic weapon on me.

Well, the immortal master has the right to be Versailles.

King Wu'an may not know what Versailles is.

But it's enough to taste the taste.

He is a soldier, not an idiot in interpersonal relationships.

At this time, he only needs to nod silently, and...

He just said he wanted to say hello, what kind of greeting?

There are really a lot of ghost soldiers in front of him.

According to King Wu'an's strategy, it should be faster to go from the air and take the nest directly.

But soon, the soldiers stopped giving them countermeasures.

Just now, they were trying to "run" on the ground, making a grunting marching noise and didn't pretend anymore.

Suddenly, like a shadow clone, after a double shadow, the number doubled.

Half of them flew up directly.

Dominating the sky

Looking at the dense number.

Looking at the posture of covering the ground and the sky.

Looking at the "army" stretching for several kilometers from left to right.

The two people who were about to be surrounded obviously had no possibility of finding another direction to break through.

Escape strategically?

Okay, the problem is that there is a vast continent around, the vision is not good and the environment is not good, where can you retreat?

The more you retreat, the farther you will be from your destination.

The surrounding environment is not conducive to their protracted war.

The two battle maniacs thought at the same time.

It is not shameful to dodge and retreat correctly in battle.

But it is too embarrassing to retreat in front of a group of soldiers.

It is better to greet them vigorously.

The golden red cassock broke away from Wu Ding's hand and jumped up by himself.

Maybe Fahai's magic weapon has a hot temper. Can't stand these dirty things of demons and monsters.

Instinctively, just like the Buddhist beads did before, it shone brightly, shocking these ghost soldiers like the sun.

Wu Ding looked up at the cassock.

He looked at King Wu'an, and then at the soldiers who were too numerous.

Suddenly, he had some different ideas.

He pinched a few spells and injected them into the cassock.

The cassock flying in the air froze directly.

Wu Ding was also telling King Wu'an about his new plan.

It's not that these miscellaneous soldiers in front of him can't be cleared.

It's just that it takes too much time to clear them.

Although I don’t know what the principle of summoning a shadow clone is, and whether the separated one is a phantom or an entity.

But visible to the naked eye, this group of things cannot be measured in quantity in a short time.

Rather than using amplified moves to clear the area, he has a simpler, more effective method that can also confuse the enemy.

Kasaya + King Wu’an:…………

sounds good!

You can try it! !

Gogogo

Just do it

The cassocks in the sky no longer shine brightly and sing Sanskrit chants.

Instead, lines lit up one after another, and pieces of translucent "red bricks" spit out from the cassock.

First, a circle was formed for Wu Ding and King Wu'an.

Then it was like a maze, layer by layer, surrounding them in circles.

The ghost soldier group that has already attacked the door:…………?

The ghost soldiers in the first row stretched out their claws tentatively.

The power of the cassock wall directly purified their hands.

The same goes for the ghost soldiers flying in the sky.

As long as they pass directly from the air.

Also saved by the power of cassock.

This seemingly simple and hilarious maze is actually very defensive.

And no matter it was in the sky or on the ground, the ghost soldiers could not see the two figures.

The labyrinth vomited by the cassock protected the two of them so well.

But this labyrinth cover that looks like a turtle shell... has a hole.

There is an entrance that is not blocked at all.

Even if the ghost soldiers don't have much IQ, they still know that this is a trap.

Something doesn't look right.

All the ghost soldiers turned to look at one of the ghost soldiers.

Even though these ghost soldiers all look almost the same.

No one is particularly tall or well-dressed.

But the command is real.

Just when the conductor hesitated.

A low and pleasant singing voice came from inside.

The ghost soldiers who had been so thoughtful just now seemed to have lost their minds.

Walking in line towards the entrance.

There were so many ghost soldiers, but the entrance was so narrow. Under the squeeze, every ghost on the outside was pressed against the "wall" and rubbed.

The ghost soldier, who had been rubbing against each other for a long time, naturally received the lunch box.

The other ghost soldiers continued walking as if they were unaware.

Circle after circle, except for those rubbed off by the wall.

The Dharma aura and light emitted from the maze walls themselves were enough to greatly weaken the ghost soldiers.

But under the call of the song, they continued to move forward.

Until the end.

I saw the long-awaited King Wu'an standing there with an iron horse and a sharp sword in his hand.

And the sparkling Buddhist beads are fully charged and moving forward bravely, ready to save the evil spirits in the world.

In the center of the maze, there is only King Wuan.

There is no Wuding.

Who is singing this song?

Look down.

The always bright-colored "pheasant" squatted there, using the sound of the witch cauldron to sing the "Evocation Song" loudly.

Even though its body shape and appearance look the same as that of a pheasant, its voice is something that a pheasant cannot have.

Not to mention there are two pupils in the eyes.

Yes, that's right.

The cutie who takes Wu Ding's place in singing is the Chongming Bird.

The song of the Chongming bird is as melodious and moving as the phoenix, and it ranks among the best in the world of mountains and seas.

It also has the effect of exorcising filth and demons.

It is perfect for the Chongming Bird to sing a spiritual song here.

The heavy bright bird attracts monsters, and the cassock is consumed all the way.

King Wu'an smiled and took charge of the main attack.

The prayer beads are responsible for adding BUFF and boosting King Wu'an when he is resting.

A few "people" successfully formed a small dungeon with no return, and adopted current-limiting measures to easily harvest endless ghost soldiers.

and gives the outside the illusion that they are all inside.

Wu Ding successfully escaped and went straight to the core of Fusui City.

The palace of the old demon from Montenegro.

Along the way, we encountered no obstacles.

Obviously, the old Black Mountain demon is still observing the other side of the "maze".

This boss leisurely predicted the inevitable death of two human beings.

The special methods adopted by the two ignorant humans turned the ghost sea tactics into street fighting that was beneficial to them.

But they will never know.

The ghost soldiers are endless. As long as you move your fingers, no matter how many ghost soldiers you kill, they will appear again.

And in the City of Wasted Death, as long as there is a living person.

No matter what kind of protection.

The longer they stay in the City of Death, the closer they are to turning into ghosts.

Imagine human beings who do not know whether to live or die, while facing endless fighting with no hope, while finding themselves and their partners gradually becoming the targets of their own killings.

This kind of despair is what the old demon from Montenegro likes to see most.

To see a show like this.

The old demon from Montenegro is willing to wait.

He even considered bringing the two humans to the palace to serve them personally after they turned into ghosts.

Are these wonderful thoughts interrupted by a bombardment that shakes the earth and the mountains?

Black Mountain in the palace stood up.

The huge body is four to five meters tall.

Angry black flames suddenly broke out on him.

The entire palace's waiters and guards all knelt down, not daring to face the wrath of the Lord of Black Mountain.

They all knew the huge body in front of them.

Just an incarnation.

The huge Black Mountains behind are the true form of this person.

The great demon who has been cultivating for ten thousand years, his body gave birth to the city of Fusi.

Everything here belongs to him.

Including them.

Before Heishan could get angry, a ghost from outside had already rushed in to report.

An unknown explosion occurred in the palace.

Many places collapsed and destroyed, and many subordinates were injured, but the strange thing is...

"No trace of the spell?"

"Yes...it's a bit like a human penis, but..."

How could there be such a big movement in the human body?

Where is this place? The city is in vain! !

The stones here are infected by death energy and condensed by mana!

Where can human beings explode?

"Look! Find that mouse!!"

The angry roar of the old Black Mountain demon spread.

All the "people" in the palace dispersed to catch the rat who destroyed the palace.

The angry voice of the Black Mountain old demon might have even been heard by King Wu'an who was spawning mobs over there.

Not to mention Wu Ding who hangs out at the local base camp to throw bombs.

The old rules are the same in the world of Conan.

Logically speaking, such dangerous items are contraband in all countries.

But the world of Conan is different.

If C4 does not appear, you would be embarrassed to say that this is a big plot.

Without blowing up five or six iconic buildings, you would be embarrassed to call it a theatrical version.

The black organization was so arrogant that the Osprey even drove to the Tokyo Tower in Japan to shoot at it.

The local chaebol got some dangerous goods, what happened?

Oh, by the way, the last time I passed by the private armed base in country Y, it went well.

Now it's time to take it out and play together.

"I didn't expect that the air quality here is so bad. There are no green plants or sunshine at all, but the oxygen content is actually quite high."

This fire, at first glance, seems to be burning extremely well.

Wu Ding threw another grenade.

Have extra fun.

Sure enough, hot weapons are a man's romance.

It's a pity that there are not many opportunities to use it.

"Speaking of which, why is there oxygen in a place like the underworld?"

In fact, what Wu Ding is more curious about is whether there is oxygen in the real underworld?

Monsters with advanced skills can hold their breath, so the White Lady or Sun Dasheng who bravely ventured into the underworld cannot be used as a reference.

But there are also stories of living people who took the wrong road to hell and finally came out.

And there is fire burning in hell.

In the eighteen levels of hell, how many punishments are required to be fired.

That's right...but where does the oxygen come from?

Big guys:…………

This has been 200 chapters, and it’s only at the last minute that you save the world.

Why did you go back to science again?

There is no underworld in the main world.

The setting of the small world is confusing. Why are you considering this?

"That's him!"

Finally, a few monsters saw Wuding, who was obviously a foreigner.

Immediately, his eyes were split open, and he rushed towards Wu Ding with a bloody mouth.

Wu Ding not only destroyed the symbol of the City of Wasted Death.

It even angered the moody, cruel and ruthless adult.

If Wu Ding didn't die in their hands in an extremely tragic manner and as quickly as possible to let that adult calm down.

Their fate may not be any worse than that of Wu Ding.

That gentleman...

The fear of the old demon from Black Mountain made them not remain cautious even when Wu Ding took out strange things.

Then I saw two long strips.

With the blessing of the spell, its tail sprayed fire and attacked them.

The speed is quite fast.

But the big-hearted monsters just use their hands/spells to fiddle with it.

"boom!"

The fierce ghost was blown away directly.

A monster with missing arms and legs.

Another pair of crumbling pillars.

"Bingo." Wu Ding was in a good mood and repaired the crumbling stone pillar next to him.

Counting the previous explosions.

The collapse of this floor only took a few seconds.

The sound of "dominos" came to my ears.

Wu Ding quickly shielded himself.

Facing the second wave of monsters chasing after them.

Another portable surface-to-air missile.

When missiles specially used to fight aircraft are produced in arsenals.

He must have never imagined that he would be played with by some mythical beasts.

The final place where it comes into play is not in the human realm.

After throwing the missiles, the spells started to blast.

Tired of spells...

"Should I just go along with it in the Hunter World and beat up the enemy's Hakka candy bombs?"

Because it's of no great use, but it's just a souvenir.

I took a big box myself.

Keep blasting!

Those who can see Wuding, the ghosts and monsters basically have no chance to speak again.

Sitting in the main hall, waiting for his subordinates to catch the rat, the old Black Mountain demon's temper became worse and worse.

Visible anger is burning.

All he could hear was the unfamiliar sound of explosions.

The subordinates screamed.

The sound of walls collapsing...

But no one caught the culprit.

And no one even answered me!

The dark figure on the high seat could no longer sit still.

He stood up, and his huge power spread.

He shouted to the sky angrily, making all the ghosts and demons in the city feel cold and timid.

In an instant, in addition to the sound of the Wuding bombing, there was the sound of the house shattering.

The entire palace was extremely quiet.

Wu Ding smiled.

The laughter was particularly clear in this silence.

"Stop complaining about the conflict between science and metaphysics. At least... science clearly tells us not to shout loudly under snowy mountains or in dangerous buildings."

He didn't even need to ask the little fox to come out to help him for the last time.

Following Wu Ding's ridicule.

As expected, the whole palace made a sound of not being able to bear the heavy burden.

It started from an unknown "crack".

The palace, which had just collapsed one floor, finally couldn't bear it and began to collapse completely.

Screams rang out again.

Evil spirits, monsters.

Some ordinary small characters, and big characters who were usually under one person, all began to flee.

Even at this chaotic moment.

At the moment when the stone above their heads fell.

I don't know how many "people" resented the Black Mountain Old Monster who yelled at random in the end.

Of course, no one would know about this resentment.

And no one would admit it.

Those who were crushed to death would be fine.

Anyone who escaped.

At this moment, they were fleeing from this place at the fastest speed.

The Lord of Black Mountain was angry.

The war was about to begin.

They didn't want to be affected.