I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

"This Zhuang Zhou can do it. Although we all know that acting is a kind of strength, but Zhuang Zhou can come up with such lines at this time to prevent the human race from attacking him, but he is also a smart person!"

A faint smile appeared on Shenxiu's lips.How could he not see that the reason why Zhuang Zhou said these words was not to show his true intentions, but to stop those who wanted to go up the mountain and kill him with all the tribes.

There is nothing wrong with Zhuang Zhou killing all races, but if he kills humans or even beings from some ancient aristocratic families in such a public place, then he may risk the integrity of the human race.Especially a sage family like the Wang family, they attach great importance to their own face. Even if it is unreasonable, if they attack Zhuang Zhou and then be killed, they will try their best to put this shit hat on Zhuang Zhou's head. .Then he punished Zhuang Zhou justly.

Although the current Zhuang Zhou is also a peerless genius, after all, he is weak and weak, and it is absolutely impossible for him to compete with the power of a behemoth family like the Wang family, so at this time, he uses words to persuade the human race to retreat.At least not to have a direct conflict, Zhuang Zhou's best choice.

Sure enough, after Zhuang Zhou's voice fell, all the human forces gradually retreated.Even for a family as flamboyant and crazy as the Wang family, their leader raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Zhou with a sinister look in his eyes, but in the end he chose to wave his hands and retreat, without any direct confrontation with Zhuang Zhou. conflict.

Now Zhuang Zhou holds the great righteousness of the human race. Anyone who dares to take action against Zhuang Zhou will be the enemy of the entire human race.

The reason why the so-called sage family can have an extraordinary status in the human race is that the inheritance of strength and heritage is only part of it. What is more important is that their ancestors, the sages of the human race, have made great military exploits for the human race.

In order to commemorate their contribution to the race, the human race gave the sage family a unique position and could enjoy various benefits that ordinary people could not enjoy.

Feng Wanli knew that he was being used as a shield by Zhuang Zhou.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth even more.

"Wind blade, cut!"

Feng Wanli waved his palm, and a hazy cyan light appeared on his palm.

These cyan rays of light represent the awakening of the special bloodline in his body, which can echo with the wind element in the void, increasing his power by [-]% when he performs wind-related mysterious techniques!

Zhuang Zhou sneered.

He took out a shield.

This shield was obtained by him when he killed an unknown species of grudge.

This is just a shield at the magical level.

But the shield has a pattern of thorns carved on it.

Feng Wanli, who appeared in front of the shield, couldn't help but feel his heart stop for a moment in his chest.

Shield of Thorns.

Feng Wanli recognized the origin of this shield.

The thorn shield is also a well-known magical weapon in the Lingtian world. The biggest effect of various shields is not to use for defense, but to reflect part of the attacker's mysterious magic or martial arts.

However, logically speaking, thorn shields are extremely rare, and its production technology has long been lost in the Lingtian world.

And Zhuang Zhou could actually take out such a rare thorn shield, which was beyond his expectation.

Clap again.

The wind blade of thousands of miles fell on the thorn shield.

Fifty percent of the power was blocked and absorbed by the thorn shield.

Another [-]% of the attack turned into a small wind blade and bounced back!

Feng Wanli's face was as gloomy as water. He raised his hand to resist and easily annihilated the small wind blade.

However, Zhuang Zhou's behavior ignited the endless anger in Feng Wanli's heart.

In Feng Wanli's heart, Zhuang Zhou actually used something like a thorn shield to deal with himself with his own attacks. This was a great shame and humiliation for him!

Feng Wanli took a deep breath.

He took one step forward, the seal on his body was released, and his cultivation began to gradually recover.

The second level of the magical power realm, the third level of the magical power realm...

Feng Wanli knew that with his self-proclaimed cultivation level, he was not necessarily Zhuang Zhou, so he decided to unblock Zhuang Zhou. Feng Wanli killed Zhuang Zhou ruthlessly, even if it was a disaster. During this Duobao Mountain adventure, if he could defeat Zhuang Zhou Take away Zhou's body and take away all the treasures on his body, then it will be worthwhile for him to unlock the seal.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but reveal a cold smile on his face when he saw the seals on Feng Wanli's body being untied layer by layer.

A thunder talisman at the level of magical power emerged from Zhuang Zhou's hand.

Infusing the true energy, the talisman generates light.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket crashed down, slashing straight towards Feng Wanli.

"Wind Shield!"

Feng Wanli was not in a hurry. He raised his left hand and commanded the wind elements around him to turn into a wind shield to block the top of his head!

bang.

Thunder and wind shield soul incense collide.

The wind shield is illusory and the thunder dissipates.

But Feng Wanli was safe and sound.

"This kind of trivial skill will not have any impact on me at all. In your eyes, this thunder talisman at the level of magical power may be quite powerful, but in my eyes, these blunt spells have no impact. The master's manipulations are nothing more than clumsy tricks."

"Is it?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Zhou's mouth.

When Feng Wanli saw Zhuang Zhou's smile, he felt intense uneasiness in his heart.

At the moment Zhuang Zhou asked back, Feng Wanli's eyes clearly showed a hint of panic.

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.At this moment, he unexpectedly saw red lines appearing one after another on his left hand that had just summoned the wind shield.These red lines kept surging in his body like worms, spreading crazily towards his arms, chest and head.

"What is this?"

There was clearly a look of fear and anger in Feng Wanli's eyes.

He never expected that when he resisted a thunderbolt, he would actually be plotted against.

"This talisman is not a simple thunder talisman. Its full name should be called the thunder curse talisman. I killed a gold core level ghost cultivator in the dark forest and then looted it from his body. The thunder contains the power of the curse. If you build the plank road openly and covertly in Chen Cang, you can withstand the blast of the thunder, but you cannot stop the corrosion of the curse."

Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth and kept talking nonsense. He pushed the shit basin directly onto the ghost cultivator.

In fact, this thunder curse talisman is Zhuang Zhou's masterpiece.He adopted the golden elixir realm of three powerful men from different races, and then turned it into a curse and integrated it into the talisman.

When it comes to the study of curses, ghost cultivators are actually just a group of younger brothers.

Witch cultivators are the best at this method.

In order to expose his identity as a witch cultivator, Zhuang Zhou had to blame all this on the ghost cultivators. In contrast, ghost cultivators have been relatively active in the entire Lingtian world recently. They have repeatedly cast various curses, causing all races to suffer. The strong are miserable.

Zhuang Zhou said that these curses were caused by ghost cultivators.

Everyone present showed expressions of sudden realization, and not even a single one had any doubts.

"Damn guy, you are a despicable villain. If you have the ability to fight me head-on, how can you use such an insidious trick?"

Feng Wanli roared loudly at Zhuang Zhou, with an uncontrollable look of anger on his face.

Those curses had begun to take effect in his body, and he felt a numbness in his entire left arm.

"Why do you have the nerve to say this to me? It's obviously you people from the Wind Clan who are so shameless. There are five strong men at the Golden Core Level, and you, a master at the Divine Power Level, have repeatedly treated me like a Weak and young human race juniors at the Immortal Realm level take action, when did you ever think about having a fair duel with me?"

Zhuang Zhou had a pitiful expression on his little face, and he said to Feng Wanli with great grievance.

There were actually people at the foot of the mountain who nodded in agreement with Zhuang Zhou's statement.

"This time the Wind Clan does seem to be bullying. Zhuang Zhou is still a child!"

A strong man at the Golden Core level of the ancient tribe approved.