Weird Decomposition Guide

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you, a monster, could say such righteous words."

"Then... you go to die."

Behind He Shan, a black golden sword tree grew out, and the ferocious stegosaurus roared into the air, and earth and rocks were flying around before he could make a move.

Huge power gathered on the Stegosaurus, and even those believers in red who were not strong could see how terrifying power this dragon possessed.

The ghost king with two swords, when he saw the stegosaurus, his expression froze immediately.

He weighed his own strength, and found sadly that his energy was not as much as He Shan's move...

He Shan's energy core and trick energy capacity are already abnormally large.

Now the energy core is pierced by the black golden sword tree, and its capacity has been doubled. Compared with the energy core of ordinary tricksters, it is like a monster.

What's more, tricksters and monsters can treat each other equally in the early stage. In the later stage, excellent tricksters have the ability to crush monsters of the same level.

Therefore, the gap between He Shan and the Ghost King with Two Swords should not be too obvious.

Stegosaurus hangs in the air, but the Ghost King with Two Swords suddenly changes his painting style and stretches out Erkang's hand to He Shan.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."

"That was my thought when I was a human just now. Now that I have become a ghost, how could I still be so pedantic."

"There are no permanent friends between us, Yao Yi and human beings, but only permanent benefits. He can no longer bring me benefits, so he is no longer my friend."

After talking about the ghost king with two swords, he hugged his two precious swords and fled in desperation to nowhere.

"You...you...dead ghost, I won't let you go."

Sa Rilang was so angry that he couldn't speak, the slight touch he just felt was like feeding the dog.

But now, he can't put all his mind on anger, and there is a terrifying enemy in front of him.

"Don't think that you can easily crush me after scaring away the double-knife ghost king and defeating the trash Zhu Nu. I'm stronger than you imagined."

He Shan tilted his head and asked him seriously: "Do you want to attach your head to a dog or a sheep? I'm very kind. You can choose."

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, ah..."

Sa Rilang rushed up.

Sarilang was defeated.

Sarilang's head was placed on the left side of the little fragrant pig's head...

There is nothing to say about the process of solving Sarilang, he is not as difficult to deal with as Zhu An.

After defeating him, He Shan rushed to another stronghold of the Old God Religion.

After a few days, he will return to Pylori Valley in the name of Suiyuan Store Manager, and turn this place into another venue for tricksters to spawn monsters.

Presumably this double-sword ghost king who is very 'knowledgeable about the times' will be very cooperative, and let the little monsters under him be slaughtered by the tricksters, so that the tricksters will become stronger.

...

Hanjiang City, Municipal Building, in the lobby on the third floor, there is a city landscape sand table.

He Shan led a pig with two heads to the municipal building, attracting countless people to look sideways.

When he reached the sand table, He Shan tilted his head and asked, "Is it really here? Are you fooling me?"

Sa Rilang lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Absolutely right, Boss He, this sand table is actually a special overlapping area. Although this thing looks small, there is actually a hole inside."

"In this sand table, people are as big as gravel, and there is no way to enter without special methods."

"Old Twelve, here, secretly collecting human souls, no one has ever suspected that there is a problem here."

Now Sarilang has also been subdued by He Shan, and they will make suggestions together with He Shan.

When He Shanzhen wanted to ask them how to enter the sand table world, suddenly the sand table in front of him shone brightly.

"not good!"

He Shan carried Zhu Huan and Sarilang, his figure disappeared instantly, and came to the Suiyuan shop.

Then he frowned and looked at his arm. The edges of his palm and the outside of his arm were all scorched by the power of the explosion.

It's a trap!

He drew his sword and pointed at Zhu An's eyebrows: "Are you deliberately lying to me, trying to lure me into a trap?"

Zhu An was trembling with fright, and the little Xiangzhu immediately pulled him away.

"Even if I had the guts of a bear, I wouldn't dare to frame you, Master He."

"Besides, this explosion is so powerful, let alone whether it can kill you, I will definitely die."

He Shan withdrew his sharp gaze, it was indeed impossible for Zhu An and Sarilang to lure themselves into the trap.

The only possibility now is that he successively destroyed the strongholds of the Old God Religion, which aroused the vigilance of the Old God Religion. They abandoned the exposed strongholds and set them as traps, hoping to bury He Shan here.

After waiting for a few minutes, He Shan went back to the municipal building through the random shop.

It was desolate, the entire building was razed to the ground, and several nearby buildings were also affected.

No wounded were seen at the scene, because everyone within the range of the explosion's power would die.

The power of this explosion was highly concentrated. Even a crown-level powerhouse like He Shan, if he had no means to hide in the Suiyuan shop, would have at least been seriously injured, and there was no way to continue the investigation.

But He Shan is different from a normal crown-level trickster. Seeing this scene, he only felt that his heart was burning with anger, and his determination to destroy the Old God Cult was strengthened.

As the strength becomes stronger, more ordinary people will be involved, and a single thought may cause hundreds of casualties.

Therefore, the believers of the Old God Religion cannot be allowed to go free. Every day they survive is exchanged for the lives of countless innocent people.

He looked at Zhu An and said, "He can give up one or two strongholds, but I don't believe they can give up all the strongholds!"

...

Deep in Yunshan Mountain, there is an unknown ancient city where tens of thousands of refugees live.

At the beginning of the invasion of the treacherous planet, they escaped here in order to avoid escaping. Until today, they don't know that the order of Central Continent has returned to the hands of human beings.

The exact age of this ancient city is impossible to verify. In the center of the city, there is a temple dedicated to ancient totems.

However, the god statue in this temple has now become an indescribable old god.

The Old God Religion will send a large amount of supplies here every day to meet the basic survival needs of these refugees, and all these refugees need to do is pray devoutly.

What they provided to the old masters was the faith needed for resurrection.

When He Shan led the two-headed pig and rushed here, he didn't see the temple or the refugees.

What he saw was a mountain of corpses!

Tens of thousands of corpses were piled up on the temple, with huge faces gazing indifferently at the direction He Shan came from.

It seems to be mocking, it seems to be provocative.

The Burning Hell Sword was unsheathed, a fire dragon ignited endless corpses, He Shan turned and left.

"Let's go to the next place."

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