Punch In a Perfect World

  Chapter 88 Incomplete Broken Sword, Powerful and Good Man!

   "My sword...my sword..."

  A terrifying voice sounded from Xiaobudian, startling him immediately.

  In fact, not only was he a little kid, he even heard the stone bell beside him. The voice was hoarse and deep, full of resentment and curses, even if he was prepared, he still felt a little creepy.

   "Ghost, why are you here?" Xiao Budian asked, but there was no sound, the surrounding was silent, and his face was wrinkled into a bitter melon.

   "It's okay, we'll just find Master Ghost's sword." Shi Zhong looked towards the mountain top above the clouds, and he probably knew where Master Ghost's broken sword was.

   "Okay." The little boy was a little upset, feeling like a knife was hanging over his head, and cursing was the most difficult thing to understand, unlike a clear sword and a clear gun, which made him very depressed.

  At the foot of the mountain, there are already creatures climbing the mountain one after another. They couldn't bear the temptation of the glow of the treasure and decided to go.

  There are really many strong people at the bottom of the mountain. There are hundreds of people in Mopushu, Bifang, Tiantianmodie, Pixiu, and some disciples of ancient families.

  Shi Zhong also released Xiao Jin and Da Hong from the bag, hoping that they would also get some opportunities here, and even gave them some treasures for self-defense, making Da Hong's eyes full of little stars.

  When the people down the mountain saw Shi Zhong and Xiao BuDian, their faces showed strange expressions.

   There is jealousy, hostility, worship, and even hatred.

  Shi Zhong sensed it, and raised his head to see the expressions of those people. It is normal for those alien races to hate them, but Shi Zhong also found that those human races that he had never seen before were also full of hostility towards them.

   "Those are the group of four people I suppressed in the False God Realm, they seem to belong to some family." Xiao BuDian said.

   "Oh..." Shi Zhong nodded, that's why.

  Xiao Budian didn't deliberately cover up his voice. Many people present heard it and glared at Xiao Budian.

Shi Zhong smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. If these people hadn't thought about something small and precious, they wouldn't have ended up being suppressed. It's ridiculous to be hostile to them now. These so-called big families will always feel that they are right , if others dare to resist, it is like a crime.

   "Whoever refuses to accept, come here and fight, and crush all of you with one hand." Shi Zhong smiled, with a relaxed expression, as if entering the land of no one.

  The faces of the four major families were ashen, and they looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move. After all, the group of people on the opposite side didn't have a good person, and they all had blood-stained prestige.

   On the contrary, many ferocious beasts stared at Shi Zhong coldly, their fangs gleaming.

   "Boring." Shi Zhong waited for a while, but no one made a move. He passed through the eyes of many staring tigers and began to climb the bluestone steps of this mountain.

  The bluestone steps have a vicissitudes of life in antiquity, protruding into the clouds, with no end in sight at a glance, as if leading to a palace in the sky, there is an invisible oppressive force coming.

The bluestone platform is not so smooth, but pitted. Most of the potholes are dark red, as if left over from the accumulation of blood. From ancient times to the present, a large number of geniuses come here every hundred years, and many of them are buried here. The amount of blood gave this mountain a terrifying demonic quality.

On both sides of the bluestone slab, corpses with wet blood and many skinny skeletons can be seen from time to time. There are no obvious wounds on the body, but all the essence and blood have disappeared, as if sucked away by something. He stared very wide, and could not rest in peace.

   Those are left by the pioneers who came in this time, and there is no obvious danger around them, which makes people feel uneasy.

In addition, there are some huge skeletons on both sides of the bluestone slab, which have not been completely decayed for at least a hundred years. They are all left by some powerful creatures, and some of them were born with primitive treasure bones, which are extremely precious. I don't know who took it away for a long time, leaving only these useless dross.

  Suddenly, there was a vine creeping up to the bluestone steps like a spirit snake, without making a sound, it immediately attacked Xiaobudian.

The little guy turned around in time, and his left hand grabbed the vine man that was climbing over between the lightning and flint. A long dark red beard was about to be attached to Xiao Budian's body.

  The metal radiance of the flowing runes on Xiao Budian's body stimulated the magic to protect himself. When he pulled hard, the Vine Man let out a sharp scream, which was creepy.

  Shi Zhong was a little surprised, he knew very well how strong the little one is now, even a boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of catties can be lifted at will, but now he can't stop pulling a rattan like an ordinary person's wrist.

A bright celestial light appeared, Shi Zhong held the immortal sword evolved from Dou Zhan Shengfa and cut it down, finally cut off the vine man, the vine man screamed like a ghost, dropped a section of the broken vine and retreated , and soon disappeared into the depths of the black mist.

  Shi Zhong didn't chase it down, it was too weird here, and he didn't want to take the risk, so Xiao Budian pulled the knot of vines with both hands, which was tougher than dragon tendons.

   From time to time, there are precious lights flying from the magic mountain, causing the mountain-climbing creatures to chase after them. Some people got the treasure with joy, but more people were killed, and all the remnants of Tianjiao were turned into dust, which will be left to the later generations to lament.

Shi Zhong and Xiao BuDian also gained something. The key is that Shi Zhong's current cultivation base and race bag are too heaven-defying. This race bag looks mediocre, but it is a reward issued by the check-in system. There are no ordinary things, bags One of the precious treasures that were close was obediently put into the bag.

   "Uncle Shicun will definitely be very happy to go back next time."

  Shi Zhong touched the ancestry bag and laughed, they gained a lot from entering Baiduan Mountain, enough to distribute a treasure to every household after returning, and the danger of hunting will be greatly reduced.

  On the way, the members of the four major families finally couldn't hold back anymore, and chose to sneak attack on Xiaobudian and Shizhong, and even tried to attract special creatures from the magic mountain.

  But Shi Zhong and his group are too powerful. After Shi Zhong breaks through ten caves, he crushes them. No matter what formation or treasure they slap, they will all explode with one slap. It is simply unstoppable.

  As long as the four major families who attacked them all died on this magic mountain, the onlookers trembled.

   "Don't be afraid, I am kind and talkative. I am the reincarnation of the Buddha. I sweep the floor without hurting the lives of ants. I cherish the moth veil lamp."

  Shi Zhong smiled, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

   "I believe you are a ghost." A group of people looked at the corpse beside him that exploded into a rain of blood, complaining frantically in their hearts, and quickened their pace to stay away from these killing gods.

   (ps: The third update, today is three chapters in a row, please ask for a recommendation ticket, and a reward, if the effect is good, future manuscripts will be published together, I hope everyone supports it!)

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