I have a portable space

But no matter how provocative the hand was, Meng Zhe remained standing on the ground without any further reaction.

That hand became a little irritable, rushed out from the ground regardless, and grabbed Meng Zhe fiercely.

Meng Zhe's face showed a smile of success, and his left hand flitted towards the skeleton arm, but, in his hand, there was already a pen of purification that appeared in his hand at some time, and The tip of the pen is just right against the skeleton's arm.

The skeleton arm continued to grab at Meng Zhe without any feeling, even the barbs on the hand changed positions and arranged them neatly, making the arm even bigger.

Meng Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Good guy, you dare to compare the length of your weapon with me!"

As he said that, the light of the purification pen in Meng Zhe's hand became extremely dazzling, and the sharpness of the puffing patch reached more than one meter!
The skeleton arm finally noticed the purification pen in Meng Zhe's hand, but because the speed in front of the arm was so fast that it couldn't even brake, so it went straight towards Rui Mangzhuang who was holding the purification pen .

There is an idiom in ancient times called "a strong man cuts off his wrist", and the skeleton arm profoundly interprets this idiom:

After that arm found that there was no way to avoid this impact, it cut off its own wrist with barbs, and before it was about to break, the skeleton arm ruthlessly threw it towards Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe frowned a little, but he didn't take a step back, the pressure on the pen of purification became stronger, and at the same time, he broke away from the pen of purification, and slammed fiercely towards the wrist that was thrown by the skeleton's arm.

At the same time, Meng Zhe's figure flashed, and when he appeared, he was already standing in front of the exhausted skeleton arm, holding the space blade in his left hand and slashing at it fiercely.

The skeleton's arm made a crisp clicking sound, and broke into several pieces, splashing around in the air.

There was a muffled humming sound from the ground, and then there was nothing else.

Meng Zhe frantically swept the ground with the sacred stone, but once his sacred stone reached 500 meters underground, it would be covered by an invisible net, allowing his sacred stone to return to his side again.

Lin Yingtong's words kept floating back and forth in Meng Zhe's Shi Hai, keeping him calm all the time and not impulsively making some wrong judgments.

Suddenly, he remembered what the burly middle-aged man said before, that he sent a small team to help him, and he was actually quite curious as to who the burly middle-aged man would send to help him.

Meng Zhe injected his own zhenqi again. Unlike before, he did not activate the small device connected with the burly middle-aged man, but only let the space blade emit its own breath.

But after waiting for two or three minutes, he still didn't see the squad the burly middle-aged man said, which made him doubt what the burly middle-aged man said.

Meng Zhe waited patiently for another 2 minutes. Just when he had given up hope, an extremely vast aura appeared in this world.

Meng Zhe turned his head to look at the place where the breath came out, tears of envy and depression flowed out of his heart again.

The reason was that the source of that aura was too arrogant, which made Meng Zhe feel the deep malice towards him from the world.

I saw a pair of well-equipped soldiers standing in neat rows ten meters away from Meng Zhe. Just looking at their momentum, they looked like the heavenly soldiers descending from the earth on TV.

Seeing Meng Zhe looking over, those soldiers all embraced Meng Zhe: "I have seen the commander, please just!"

Meng Zhe lightly raised his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so polite. This time I invite everyone to come because I have encountered some troubles, so I trouble you to come here to help me!"

A leader came out of the small team, and said with a stiff face: "You don't need to be polite to us, if you have any orders, just tell us to save them!"

Meng Zhe nodded: "In order to enforce the discipline of only one voice, then I will temporarily take over the command, but I must emphasize one point, that is, there must and can only be one voice in the team. Can you sit down?"

The leader of the team said to Meng Zhe, "Don't worry, we are all the most elite soldiers, and we can definitely execute your orders accurately!"

"Well, first of all, 12 of you will stand on the [-] directions I pointed out, and use your immortal power to block this space!" Meng Zhe gave the first order without hesitation.

Soon, 12 people were rescued from the team, and each occupied the twelve circles drawn by Meng Zhe!

Seeing their discipline, Meng Zhe nodded silently in his heart: "It's very good, why don't I get some from my seniors sometime, after all, I still want to see a force that belongs to me, I can't go alone to take revenge, right!"

Alright, here are some people who are good at formations, and help me break the defense mechanism underground! Meng Zhe then pointed to the five points around him and said to them.

Five people walked out of the team again, reaching the five points mentioned by Meng Zhe.

At this moment, Meng Zhe discovered something extraordinary, but this made Meng Zhe happy instead.

Originally Meng Zhe thought that the burly middle-aged man would send a team to rescue him, but Meng Zhe took a closer look and found that there was only one team. Meng Zhe counted carefully and found that there were a total of fifty people. This made Meng Zhe very happy. After all, he still had a lot of things to do, but he didn't do it because he was the only one. Now it's good, there is someone ready to call!

However, Meng Zhe did not rush to assign the task, but concentrated on thinking about countermeasures. His perception told him that this opponent was not easy to deal with, and he had to consider everything he could think of.

Meng Zhe asked again: "Are there any Buddhist practitioners here?"

As soon as Meng Zhe finished speaking, 24 people stood up in the team.

In order to prove that they are Buddhists, 24 people released their own way of cultivation one by one!
Meng Zhe felt it carefully with the divine stone, and nodded slightly: "It is true that they all belong to the Buddhist family. If there is any taboo, I am discussing with you my experience in this regard!"

"Thank you for pointing out our mistakes in practice!" A solemn man gave Meng Zhe a high five and said politely to Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe smiled and didn't say much. He understood that he was still looked down upon because of his low realm, but he was like a mirror in his heart. In terms of cultivation, the lowest among these people is the distraction stage. The highest one made Meng Zhe unable to feel the depth.

If you want to talk about vision, Meng Zhe has the confidence to beat everyone present one by one. After all, he has walked through my villa before, collected many cultivation classics, and discussed cultivation with many old monsters. .