Self-disciplined, I am invincible

"What are you all running for? What happened?"

"You don't know yet, but the Preparatory God of War, Wu Nyima, is alive again."

"Alive? How is this possible? I saw him beheaded by Taoist Jin Rong with my own eyes. Even his sword was recalled."

"Who says it isn't? I'm also confused. Now it's rumored that the person who died yesterday was a puppet. Wu Nyima deceived everyone."

"Puppet? Can a puppet deceive people from the ninth and eighth heavens of the Dao Fruit Realm?"

"I also find it incredible that my Lotus of Rules can see certain things clearly. I can guarantee that yesterday was definitely not a puppet."

"Let's go, let's take a look first. If it's true, the Corpse Demon Tribe and the Underworld Tribe are still celebrating. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"

…………

When they heard that Wu Nyima was still alive, everyone went straight to the location out of curiosity.

Especially the many people who came from other places and had never even met Wu Nyima, they suddenly became energetic.

After learning that they had been killed by Taoist Jin Rong yesterday, they all prepared to go home angrily.

Now God has given me another chance.

Whoosh!

In a short period of time, tens of thousands of people gathered outside the restaurant.

Of course, leaning at the front are more than fifty Taoist realms.

"Are you really still alive?"

Yesterday, the eighth-level Dao Fruit Realm man holding a dagger entered first.

Watching Li Dan eating, he was full of shock.

As for Taoist Jin Rong, he has been invited as a guest by the Corpse Demon Clan and the Nether Clan for a long time, and he will not be able to get here for a while.

"It's you, trash!" Li Dan took a big gulp of a glass of wine and smacked his lips.

Then he unexpectedly looked at the shopkeeper hiding in the distance.

This wine was actually very poisonous. Fortunately, Xiao San'er had once fused with Xiao Hei, the electric beast of the fourth generation Green Viper.

Xiao Hei's body is a poisonous snake, and he is promoted by refining various toxins.

These poisons entered Li Dan's body and were absorbed by Xiao San'er in the blink of an eye.

It seems like everyone wants a piece of the pie.

And when he heard Li Dan insulting him again like yesterday, the big man's face suddenly turned gloomy.

The "dissatisfied" emotional line immediately appeared.

Li Dan also learned about this person's general information from the system panel.

Cao Zhong, the eighth level of Daoguo Realm.

"Yesterday, it was a puppet that I had finally cultivated, and it was fake and real. Today is the true form. But through the puppet, I saw that yesterday you helped Taoist Jin Rong and attacked me several times, especially the short knife in your hand. , my waist six times."

"Damn it, it's always been me and others. I didn't expect that one day I would be avenged by someone else!"

After Li Dan finished speaking, Qingcang Sword was suddenly held in his hand.

"I will come to this restaurant in two days, so I won't destroy it. Boss, I'll come see you next time!"

After all, come out directly.

Cao Zhong quickly caught up.

Since the main body is here, Taoist Jin Rong is not here.

I can easily take him down on my own, God help me!

"Don't run away!"

Cao Zhong released the Lotus of Rules and directly locked the sky.

With a loud shout, his eyebrows suddenly glowed, and a divine flame arose, and he attacked Li Dan.

Li Dan hurriedly blocked the blow with Qingcang Sword, then turned around and ran away.

And the other thirty or so fruit realms are also catching up quickly, and they can fish in troubled waters for once.

Boom boom boom!

In a short period of time, terrifying attacks and various magical lights erupted in the sky.

It makes countless people who have no access to this level look frightened and envious.

"Interesting, I knew there was something fishy about it!"

Sun Yichu hadn't returned yet, so he quickly sent the good news to Wu Nima and gave chase.

After Wu Nyima got the news through the red mother sea anemone, she was so excited that she couldn't help but cheer.

His only fan is still alive, and he is still transforming into his appearance and practicing to the extreme.

I looked at my right leg. I used some secret techniques yesterday because I was angry and anxious. It has grown by half.

You can go out again in two days.

But less than two hours later, the red female anemone in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and news about Wu Nyima appeared again.

【I'm really sorry. 】

After just five words, Wu Nyima, who was originally full of excitement, felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

[Brother Chui, what’s wrong? 】

[I was just a little bit close to saving him, just a little bit closer. 】

In the cave, Vunima looked up to the sky and howled loudly.

At the same time, the people around looked at "Wunima"'s body and started to burn again, and they all looked at each other in shock.

Then he looked at Cao Zhong.

Cao Zhong's expression was ugly, especially as the "Black Cang Sword" in his hand slowly dissipated, and he looked at the corpse again.

Everything is so familiar.

Could it be another puppet?

But this shouldn't be the case. This time, he kept a careful eye on it to confirm its authenticity.

So as not to be embarrassed like Taoist Jin Rong.

But the result was shocking.

The onlookers looked at each other and suddenly started whispering.

They suddenly felt that the people of the Martial God clan were so terrifying.

It's hard to tell the difference between a real person and a puppet.

So weird.

What’s just puzzling is that the reason Wu Ni Ma of the Martial God Clan is so high-profile is that he carries out life and death training based on the mental methods of the Martial God Clan.

Seek a deeper understanding of the rules at that edge, and then break through.

But why bring out the puppet again and again?

Just for fun?

Isn’t this boring?

This is of no use to his life and death experience.

If these two times were puppets, refining a puppet of this level is definitely a big deal.

They are usually used to escape in times of crisis.

How come it is used like this?

I can’t figure it out, I really can’t figure it out.

Soon, Taoist Jin Rong and others who were guests of the Corpse Demon Clan rushed here after learning the news.

Someone recorded this scene with an image stone.

Both sides felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

The Corpse Demon Tribe and the Underworld Tribe even felt that their celebration was premature, and now they are being slapped in the face.

And the long-famous Taoist Jin Rong, a powerful person in the ninth level of Dao Fruit Realm, was beaten so hard in the face by Li Dan.

Yesterday was an insult to him.

This made him furious.

Then, on time the next day, everyone gathered at the restaurant, but unfortunately they never saw that familiar figure again.

Then on the third day, it was still the same.

"Could it be that the person killed by Cao Zhong was really his true form?"

"I don't know, I'm interested in the Martial God clan now."

"Maybe it's hiding. Didn't you see that there are more than fifty Taoist Realm statues waiting in this restaurant?"

"They're waiting for an answer."

Until the fourth day came, Wu Nyima and Sun Yikai, disguised, hid in the crowd and watched this scene.

Wu Nyima clenched her hands tightly: "Is this the last place my fans will eat?"

Sun Yi nodded and said, "That's right, but I think he might not be dead."

"Why?" Wu Nima's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

Sun Yi shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a feeling, but I can't put my finger on it."

"But he hasn't shown up for four days. Could there be an accident?" Vunima was a little worried.

Sun Yichuan didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"No, I want to show up, I want to make these people scared, I want to avenge my fans!"

Wunima was furious and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Sun Yi with a punch.

"You idiot, you can feel it. In the darkness of this restaurant, there are no less than a dozen people from the ninth level of the Dao Fruit Realm, more than twenty from the eighth level, and even fifteen from the seventh level. You may have noticed. It’s lively, but most of them want to hunt and prepare the Martial God.”

"How many hours can you last if you go up like this? Isn't this how you want to practice?" Sun Yichui angrily reprimanded.

Wu Nyima lowered her head feebly.

After waiting for a while, he raised his head, his eyes full of scarlet.

"Damn it, let's go and clear up the two tribes. I won't practice this time, just for the massacre!"