Chapter 505: Ruthless Turn

"Huh~ This guy finally left. He must have gone to find that kid."

Seeing the demon man leave, Zhuang Wuneng breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body relaxed, and he wiped the sweat from his bald head.

"What the hell! This guy is very good at hiding. He just attacked me twice secretly. You can't be careless." Feng Jianxiu snorted coldly, still driving the deformed iron-green shield with bumps on the surface in front of him, watching with vigilance. Everything around.

After half a cup of tea, seeing that nothing unusual happened around him, Feng Jianxiu felt relieved and whispered:

"Go...save me!"

Less than two feet away from her side, a wisp of imperceptible black energy suddenly grew in size and exploded with shocking power. Two pitch-black claws that she was all too familiar with came towards her with a harsh scream. He grabbed her left and right ribs fiercely, trying to disembowel her.

Feng Jianxiu's pupils shrank sharply, and all the remaining mana in her body was poured into the small iron-blue shield, blocking her left side. As for the sharp claws on her right, she really had no way to defend herself. She could only leave it to Zhuang Wuneng and Wan Buzui. I believe they will definitely not They will watch themselves die. After all, if they die, they will not survive.

Wan Buzui, who was standing by, saw the spirit of the dead coming out. He was afraid that the demon man would sneak up on him, so he immediately put a bronze medal in front of him, without caring about Feng Jianxiu's life or death.

With Zhuang Wu Neng here, he believed that Feng Jianxiu could withstand this blow without any problem.

"Pfft!"

"Ah~"

"Bang!"

A palm penetrated directly into Feng Jianxiu's Dantian from the wound on her right rib that had been torn open by the previous devil's claws, grabbing her golden elixir and sealing all her mana fluctuations.

On the other side, the two claws had easily shattered the bronze medal, locking the body that was never drunk.

Likewise, all of his meridians and spiritual energy were sealed by powerful magic power, and he could no longer activate any magic weapons or talismans, nor could he cast any spells.

From the beginning, the attack on Feng Jianxiu was just a cover. The real target of the demon monk's attack was Wan Buzui, whose mana had been almost exhausted.

A demon general in the middle stage of Naling, hidden in the thick demonic aura, makes a sudden attack. It is naturally easy to subdue a monk in the foundation building realm.

"Zhuang Wuneng! You are a despicable and shameless guy. You actually colluded with the demons. Sooner or later, you will be swallowed by him with your skin and bones!" Feng Jianxiu roared with his eyes splitting.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Zhuang Wu Neng pinched Feng Jianxiu's golden elixir with one hand and pulled it out of her abdomen. Then he viciously slapped Feng Jianxiu's originally beautiful face with several big slaps, causing her face to swell up like a A pig's head.

Then he grabbed Feng Jianxiu's chin and pulled it off, leaving her unable to make any sound at all.

"Smelly bitch! When you fucking destroyed my whole Baihumen sect, did you ever think about today?" Zhuang Wuneng cursed fiercely, then stepped on Feng Jianxiu's face and spat out.

"Forcing me to hang out with you and calling me around like a slave, you deserve it!" After saying that, he kicked Feng Jianxiu again, sending her flying more than ten feet.

"You think it's enough to force me to swear a great oath of heaven and obey your orders. Now do you have the spiritual thoughts to give orders? Do you have the words to give orders? Hahaha..." Zhuang Wu Neng looked up to the sky and laughed, shocking the inner demon in the devil's abyss. The air surged.

He hated Feng Jianxiu so much. He destroyed his sect, indirectly destroyed his body, and forced himself to be a slave for decades. Now that he finally had this opportunity, how could he let it go.

A cold, impatient voice sounded, interrupting Zhuang Wuneng's laughter.

"Okay, just give her to me as I said before, and this guy belongs to you."

"Okay, no problem, but it's time for you to hand over his storage bag." Zhuang Wuneng said with a smile.

A flash of anger flashed in Mo Qi's eyes, but he still threw the storage bag and Wan Bu Zui to Zhuang Wuneng. After the other party checked the storage bag, he said patiently: "That's all right, hurry up! "

Zhuang Wuneng laughed and took away Feng Jianxiu's magic weapon, storage bag and spirit beast bag. He even tore off Feng Jianxiu's damaged soft armor. Then he put the golden elixir into Feng Jianxiu's body and then stripped him naked. , Feng Jianxiu, who looked miserable, threw it to Mo Qi.

After catching Feng Jianxiu, Mo Qi glanced at Zhuang Wuneng, who was holding three earth-level talismans with a faint smile on his face. He snorted coldly, and his whole body turned into a black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

It took too long and he had to leave immediately.

The entrance to the Devil's Abyss, which had been bustling for a long time, fell silent again.

After a cup of tea.

Zhuang Wuneng unlocked some of the restrictions on Zhuang Wuneng and said coldly, "Tell me all your experiences here, and I will consider sparing your life."

Wan Buzui, who originally thought he would definitely die, perked up and immediately started telling the story.

Zhuang Wu was able to listen quietly, stroking his bald head thoughtfully from time to time.

After De Wan Bu Zui finished narrating everything, Zhuang Wuneng let out a long sigh, "This kid is really fucking difficult to deal with. But if this demon general takes action this time, I think he will definitely die."

"Yes, yes, yes, brother, you are right. You see, I am no longer of any use. I have said everything that needs to be said. Can you let me go?" Wan Bu Zui trembled with a white beard and a flattering look on his face.

"Let you go?" Zhuang Wuneng looked at Wan Buzui with a half-smile, then changed the subject, "You've also heard about what happened between me and Feng Jianxiu, do you think he deserves to die?"

"Damn it!" Wan Buzui felt a chill all over his body, and a bad feeling surged in his heart. Then he forced a smile and said, "But since he has fallen into the hands of that demon man, I'm afraid he won't survive.

"That's right," Zhuang Wuneng nodded, and then said something that made Wan Buzui despair, "But I like to take revenge with my own hands, it's more satisfying this way, don't you think? "

Wan Buzui's eyes flashed with panic, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, look, I am the great elder of Tianfu Sect after all, and I have a lot of savings. There are still many precious items in my cave, including medium-grade spirit stones and earth-level talismans. You..."

In Wan Buzui's horrified and desperate eyes, Zhuang Wuneng's huge palm slapped his chest mercilessly. The powerful dark power on his palm shattered all his internal organs, and even his chest collapsed. A cloud of blood mist spurted out from his back, and the whole person drooped down weakly, like a puddle of mud.