Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng did what he thought, he got up and left the bedroom, and finally found Wu Shanshan in the flower bed in the backyard.

His villa is of course very large and has been expanded several times.

The flower bed in the backyard is located in the southwest corner and can be entered through an arch.

Wu Shanshan is watering a piece of bamboo.

The knots of those bamboos are distinct, slim and graceful, and the pieces are like swords.

Wen Rensheng remembered that Wei Yiqing said that this immortal man liked bamboo flowers, and that he was quite stupid.

How could he be stupid?

He just didn't understand why a long-lived person would like flowers that can only bloom once.

Forget it, radish and cabbage, everyone has their own preferences.

He walked over and stood behind the other party without speaking.

The other party did not speak, and continued to water.

"The plants in my house all have an underground drip irrigation system, so they won't be thirsty." He waited for a while, looking for something to say.

"Watering is a ritual." "Wu Shanshan" finally put down the water bottle in his hand, turned around and said.

Alas, talking to this ancient woman is really a generation gap.

The previous Wu Shanshan was not so verbose.

"Oh, that's right, rituals, yes, life requires a sense of ritual," Wen Rensheng said casually, "but now someone wants to break this sense of ritual."

"Speak straight."

It was you who went around in circles first.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then explained his reason for coming.

"Why should I help you beat those people?" Wu Shanshan asked back.

"Didn't I help you last time?" Wen Rensheng replied subconsciously, and then he knew he was wrong.

According to this woman's pissing nature, the correct answer should be to imitate Liu Bang, a sage, what is mine is yours, and if they beat me, they beat you. This is not helping me, but fighting against the enemy.

"You're really stupid." Sure enough, this "Wu Shanshan" turned frosty, but she still said, "Well then, I'll go over there."

"Uh, this, you just need to stand on the side and sweep the formation, so you won't tire yourself out." Wen Rensheng could only make up for it.

"when to go?"

"Well, let's wait until night, when McCann happens to be daytime." Wen Rensheng thought for a while.

"good."

Wen Rensheng seemed to know where Wei Yiqing's way of speaking came from. It must have been influenced by this immortal man, and he always spoke very short.

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On the southern edge of the Colossus State, in front of a certain farm.

At this time, it is noon.

Yan Ze and his party met their opponents.

A huge wild Ultraman, and a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Wen Rensheng was very speechless, he knew that Xiao Huan would not listen to him.

This guy promised well in the morning.

Yan Ze turned his head to an old man in robes beside him and said, "Third Elder, the Colossus Angel really appeared."

"Yes, since that's the case, let's start the live broadcast. Let's destroy their gods and let them understand that in this western hemisphere, only Master Huoyan is the real god." The third elder said.

He is very confident. In this Northern Expedition, he brought the strongest group of people in the meeting to fight. In addition, they can also control the fog wall and actively weaken other mysterious existences inside the wall. Their victory is beyond doubt.

If an opponent outside the wall enters the wall, it will be automatically weakened.

Then someone got busy and everything was in order.

They made the most adequate preparations, and even specifically asked Mr. Huoyan to predict the battle situation.

The result is "do it with confidence and boldness".

So they came with confidence and boldness.

Behind the team, a alien with a tail muttered words, as if trying to activate the weakening effect of the fog wall.

But not long after, he suddenly panicked and said: "Third Elder, I found that the weakening effect of the fog wall has no effect on them!"

"Why is this happening?" The third elder felt a little bad.

There was a slight commotion in the team.

Yan Ze thought for a while and said, "Maybe there are some special rules on them?"

He really guessed right, the immortals have a halo of doom, isn't it just a rule?

For her weakening power, it will only backfire on the opponent, but this time it is the non-living body of the fog wall, so the backlash effect is not obvious enough.

The third elder nodded: "It should be like this. It seems that we are going to enter the second combat mode: fighting through rules."

The others calmed down. Since the elder had already prepared a plan, they naturally didn't need to be overly nervous.

However, everyone still made plans to escape in time.

This time, in order to give those McCann chaebols confidence and let these people with a lot of resources come to join them, they are really fighting.

If they don't use their real bodies, it will expose their guilty conscience and cowardice.

Just at this moment, the huge Ultraman on the opposite side has already started to move.

"You bastards, get out of my territory!" Its voice was loud, like someone blowing a giant horn in the ear.

"Hmph, you false god's lackey, sensible, obediently admit defeat and join us. In that case, we can give you a place, otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is death!" Yan Ze replied.

He was a little strange in his heart, this Ultraman sounded like a child's tone, coupled with its appearance, could it be that the person who controlled it was really a child? Or is it a new disaster?

"The disobedient guy will only die!" Altman became irritable and flew over with a kick.

The aliens of the Sovereign Society all prepared to run away when they saw this.

Among other things, the physical disadvantage is too great.

However, at this time, the great elder suddenly took out a simple bronze lamp, wiped it and said: "In the name of the magic lamp, all big things will become small, and all small things will become big!"

All of a sudden, everyone saw that the Ultraman who was kicked by flying over suddenly turned back to the size of a three-year-old child's toy, and they all turned into ten-meter-high giants!

"Haha!" The aliens of the Sovereign Society suddenly laughed.

That menacing flying kick suddenly became insignificant.

"How could this be?" Altman exclaimed.

Then someone stepped on it.

Just the next moment, Ultraman disappeared, and a kitten appeared, which nimbly avoided the huge paw.

Then he ruthlessly gave the other party a paw on the sole of his foot!

"Ah!" The guy who stretched out his feet first was suddenly broken, and three deep scratches were exposed on one foot.

"My foot is useless, my foot is useless..." He grabbed a teammate next to him, covered his foot, and shouted in panic.

"Got it, got it, don't make a fuss, isn't it just one foot?" His teammates pushed him behind.

The kitten continued to walk among the crowd, its claws flying!

Seeing this, the third elder wiped the lamp again: "In the name of the magic lamp, all physical attacks are ineffective!"

However, it was useless, and people continued to be scratched.

The third elder frowned and said, "How is it possible? During the test, it was obviously fine."

"Maybe the rule thing on the opponent can just resist this rule." Someone next to him analyzed.

"It should be like this, so let's do it like this. In the name of the magic lamp, both sides of the battle will enter the turn-based mode!" It turned out that the third elder saw that the kitten's fighting speed was too fast, which was not good for them. To put it another way.

At this time, there are more than a dozen of them, and the other party only has two. The turn-based system must be their advantage.

But this time, the magic lamp rule took effect again.

I saw that after the kitten waved its paw once, it could no longer attack a second time, as if it had been cast by magic, it stopped in place.

"Haha, haha, you can't do it right? Now it's our turn!" The third elder was finally able to laugh.

Wen Rensheng, who was watching the battle through Xiaohuan in the rear, was not surprised to see this scene.

He already knew that the other party had some weird skills in collecting things with some rules.

This bronze lamp seems to be one of them.

But even so, the opponent only seemed to have the upper hand, after all Xiao Huan possessed only a battle puppet.

The only one who will come out is a real person, and the two sides fight each other, and it is definitely not him who suffers.

However, from today's battle, he also realized a problem: in future battles, I am afraid that he will really enter the competition mode of all kinds of weird things.

Seeking restraint by rules will become a characteristic of combat. When no one can restrain the other, then can enter the competition of absolute strength.

This is completely different from before.