Chapter 1877 The wild god is still there
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Ke Ning
Didn't you find him extraordinary?
This sentence fell in Zhuge Xun's ears, although it made Zhuge Xun feel harsh.
However, she had to remain silent.
She couldn't argue with that.
Lu Shaoqing was indeed the most outstanding and special genius she had ever seen.
From the inside out, everything he does can shatter a person's worldview.
It was so special that she would vomit blood from time to time.
Seeing Zhuge Xun's silence, Wutongshu said again, "Apart from what he hates, tell me, besides his senior brother, who else in this world can compare to him?"
Zhuge Xun continued to be silent.
But I already had the answer in my heart.
No!
All the geniuses she had encountered pale in comparison to Lu Shaoqing.
Calling yourself a genius in front of Lu Shaoqing is simply an insult to genius.
Wutongshu smiled slightly. Although that bastard boy was very annoying, he was impeccable in terms of talent and strength.
It can be said that he is shameless and obscene and a big bastard.
But the only thing I can't say is his taste.
As someone who has experienced it, he reminded you, “Follow him and calm down, you can learn a lot, and it will be of great benefit to you.”
"What to learn?" Zhuge Xun finally found an opportunity to refute.
"Is he a despicable, shameless, dirty bastard?"
"Learn from his vulgarity and disrespect from others?"
If I became him, wouldn't my father break my legs and sever ties with me?
Wutong couldn't help but chuckle, he couldn't refute this.
"Put aside these, you can learn other things."
"It will do you a lot of good to have some snacks."
Zhuge Xun fell silent, what Wutongshu said was right.
However, she was unhappy, so why should she learn from that bastard?
She snorted coldly, "Huh, let's wait until he comes back alive."
The sycamore tree looked at the sky again and shook his head. He couldn't guarantee this.
Finally, his eyes fell on the formation not far away, where Xiao Yi was still meditating.
He sighed, "What a day these are!"
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have joined in.
"Hopefully there will be no surprises."
Zhuge Xun heard this and said, "Don't worry, the most dangerous person here is the Aragami."
"Aragami leaves, we are safe for now."
Zhuge Xun looked around, feeling depressed.
It seems safe now, but if Aragami is not eliminated, they will still be in danger in the end.
suddenly!
Zhuge Xun felt the breath in her body, and she felt the spiritual power.
That familiar feeling came back.
She stared at the sycamore tree with wide eyes.
Wutong Tree also noticed that the suppression here disappeared and they restored their own strength.
"what happened?"
Wutongshu was experienced and quickly guessed the reason, "Shi Ling suppressed here, but now we have responded, indicating that Shi Ling's suppression failed."
Zhuge Xun was trembling in his heart.
What does it mean when Shi Ling's suppression fails?
It means that Aragami has the upper hand.
"This, Aragami, won?"
Wutongshu was also trembling in his heart, Aragami already regarded him as a delicious snack.
"No, it's impossible."
Zhuge Xun became even more panicked when he thought about the possibility of facing the Aragami in the Mahayana stage, "What, what should I do?"
Zhuge Xun couldn't think of any way to avoid the wild god that existed in the Mahayana period.
At this time, Zhuge Xun suddenly discovered a faint black mist emerging from the crack.
"what is this?"
Zhuge Xun felt a chill in his heart.
The sycamore tree also raised its head in astonishment.
Black mist is constantly emerging from the surrounding cracks. It is very small, very light, and very light.
But it can't hold up much.
Black mist continuously emerged from the countless cracks and shot up into the sky, which was truly spectacular.
If you look down from the sky, you will find black mist rising from the entire continent.
One after another, one after another, cracks emerged from the ground and continued to gather in the sky.
Soon, the sky was shrouded in countless black mist.
It was so dark, like dark clouds, like a doomsday scene.
A strange and cold atmosphere filled the entire continent, and panic enveloped the continent.
Zhuge Xun and Wutong Shu were so frightened that their scalps were numb.
"Ara, Aragami!"
Zhuge Xun felt that his teeth were itchy and needed to knock against each other.
Wutongshu was also a little panicked, "Why are there still more?"
There is no doubt that Aragami's true form ran into the void to fight the Shiling.
An incarnation of Aragami waited for an opportunity to seize the Imperial Sword, but was killed.
Now, Aragami actually still has a backup plan?
Not to mention a desolate god in the Mahayana combined stage, a desolate god in the refining stage could catch them all in one fell swoop.
"What should I do?" Zhuge Xun's heart continued to feel cold.
She said to the sycamore tree, "You still won't take action?"
Zhuge Xun was seriously injured. Even if she can return to normal now, she is still a wounded soldier. Her blood volume is extremely low and she cannot take action.
Wutongshu wanted to vomit blood on her face, but he pointed out seriously, "Have you noticed that you and the bastard boy are somewhat similar?"
"I am the Divine Tree, and I am not good at fighting." The Wutong Tree pointed out his identity.
Just kidding, I am a divine tree, not a divine weapon, and fighting is not my talent.
Zhuge Xun's eyes lit up, and he stared at the sycamore tree with a bit of heat.
Godly things, everyone loves them.
Wutongshu pointed out again, "Look, your expression is exactly the same as that bastard boy."
Zhuge Xun turned away and said, "I can't do anything. Do I have to sit and wait for death?"
Wutongshu looked around, and finally took a look at Xiao Hei in his arms.
"Little black bird, wake up, wake up..."
Seeing the sycamore tree trying to wake up the little bird that had been sleeping in its arms, Zhuge Xun scorned, "Is it useful?"
"A little bird, wake up, maybe it will be scared to death?"
The sycamore tree chuckled, as if laughing at Zhuge Xun's lack of knowledge, "What do you know? This little bird has a great background, and her cheap father doesn't know her origins either."
"You know?" Zhuge Xun was a little curious, "What's the origin?"
"I don't know!" Wutongshu said seriously, "But I know she is not simple."
Zhuge Xun rolled his eyes, and at this moment, in the sky, countless black mist gathered into a ball, and a black figure slowly appeared...
This sentence fell in Zhuge Xun's ears, although it made Zhuge Xun feel harsh.
However, she had to remain silent.
She couldn't argue with that.
Lu Shaoqing was indeed the most outstanding and special genius she had ever seen.
From the inside out, everything he does can shatter a person's worldview.
It was so special that she would vomit blood from time to time.
Seeing Zhuge Xun's silence, Wutongshu said again, "Apart from what he hates, tell me, besides his senior brother, who else in this world can compare to him?"
Zhuge Xun continued to be silent.
But I already had the answer in my heart.
No!
All the geniuses she had encountered pale in comparison to Lu Shaoqing.
Calling yourself a genius in front of Lu Shaoqing is simply an insult to genius.
Wutongshu smiled slightly. Although that bastard boy was very annoying, he was impeccable in terms of talent and strength.
It can be said that he is shameless and obscene and a big bastard.
But the only thing I can't say is his taste.
As someone who has experienced it, he reminded you, “Follow him and calm down, you can learn a lot, and it will be of great benefit to you.”
"What to learn?" Zhuge Xun finally found an opportunity to refute.
"Is he a despicable, shameless, dirty bastard?"
"Learn from his vulgarity and disrespect from others?"
If I became him, wouldn't my father break my legs and sever ties with me?
Wutong couldn't help but chuckle, he couldn't refute this.
"Put aside these, you can learn other things."
"It will do you a lot of good to have some snacks."
Zhuge Xun fell silent, what Wutongshu said was right.
However, she was unhappy, so why should she learn from that bastard?
She snorted coldly, "Huh, let's wait until he comes back alive."
The sycamore tree looked at the sky again and shook his head. He couldn't guarantee this.
Finally, his eyes fell on the formation not far away, where Xiao Yi was still meditating.
He sighed, "What a day these are!"
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have joined in.
"Hopefully there will be no surprises."
Zhuge Xun heard this and said, "Don't worry, the most dangerous person here is the Aragami."
"Aragami leaves, we are safe for now."
Zhuge Xun looked around, feeling depressed.
It seems safe now, but if Aragami is not eliminated, they will still be in danger in the end.
suddenly!
Zhuge Xun felt the breath in her body, and she felt the spiritual power.
That familiar feeling came back.
She stared at the sycamore tree with wide eyes.
Wutong Tree also noticed that the suppression here disappeared and they restored their own strength.
"what happened?"
Wutongshu was experienced and quickly guessed the reason, "Shi Ling suppressed here, but now we have responded, indicating that Shi Ling's suppression failed."
Zhuge Xun was trembling in his heart.
What does it mean when Shi Ling's suppression fails?
It means that Aragami has the upper hand.
"This, Aragami, won?"
Wutongshu was also trembling in his heart, Aragami already regarded him as a delicious snack.
"No, it's impossible."
Zhuge Xun became even more panicked when he thought about the possibility of facing the Aragami in the Mahayana stage, "What, what should I do?"
Zhuge Xun couldn't think of any way to avoid the wild god that existed in the Mahayana period.
At this time, Zhuge Xun suddenly discovered a faint black mist emerging from the crack.
"what is this?"
Zhuge Xun felt a chill in his heart.
The sycamore tree also raised its head in astonishment.
Black mist is constantly emerging from the surrounding cracks. It is very small, very light, and very light.
But it can't hold up much.
Black mist continuously emerged from the countless cracks and shot up into the sky, which was truly spectacular.
If you look down from the sky, you will find black mist rising from the entire continent.
One after another, one after another, cracks emerged from the ground and continued to gather in the sky.
Soon, the sky was shrouded in countless black mist.
It was so dark, like dark clouds, like a doomsday scene.
A strange and cold atmosphere filled the entire continent, and panic enveloped the continent.
Zhuge Xun and Wutong Shu were so frightened that their scalps were numb.
"Ara, Aragami!"
Zhuge Xun felt that his teeth were itchy and needed to knock against each other.
Wutongshu was also a little panicked, "Why are there still more?"
There is no doubt that Aragami's true form ran into the void to fight the Shiling.
An incarnation of Aragami waited for an opportunity to seize the Imperial Sword, but was killed.
Now, Aragami actually still has a backup plan?
Not to mention a desolate god in the Mahayana combined stage, a desolate god in the refining stage could catch them all in one fell swoop.
"What should I do?" Zhuge Xun's heart continued to feel cold.
She said to the sycamore tree, "You still won't take action?"
Zhuge Xun was seriously injured. Even if she can return to normal now, she is still a wounded soldier. Her blood volume is extremely low and she cannot take action.
Wutongshu wanted to vomit blood on her face, but he pointed out seriously, "Have you noticed that you and the bastard boy are somewhat similar?"
"I am the Divine Tree, and I am not good at fighting." The Wutong Tree pointed out his identity.
Just kidding, I am a divine tree, not a divine weapon, and fighting is not my talent.
Zhuge Xun's eyes lit up, and he stared at the sycamore tree with a bit of heat.
Godly things, everyone loves them.
Wutongshu pointed out again, "Look, your expression is exactly the same as that bastard boy."
Zhuge Xun turned away and said, "I can't do anything. Do I have to sit and wait for death?"
Wutongshu looked around, and finally took a look at Xiao Hei in his arms.
"Little black bird, wake up, wake up..."
Seeing the sycamore tree trying to wake up the little bird that had been sleeping in its arms, Zhuge Xun scorned, "Is it useful?"
"A little bird, wake up, maybe it will be scared to death?"
The sycamore tree chuckled, as if laughing at Zhuge Xun's lack of knowledge, "What do you know? This little bird has a great background, and her cheap father doesn't know her origins either."
"You know?" Zhuge Xun was a little curious, "What's the origin?"
"I don't know!" Wutongshu said seriously, "But I know she is not simple."
Zhuge Xun rolled his eyes, and at this moment, in the sky, countless black mist gathered into a ball, and a black figure slowly appeared...
