Chapter 458 You are a bastard who has been stabbed a thousand times (4000)

Because he saw the face of the shopkeeper of Pinxiang Pavilion on Fang Qiong's "natal god" leg, Wu Liang believed that he had reason to suspect that this so-called "natal god" was created by Fang Qiong through some unknown mysterious power.

A spiritual product.

It's just that because of some unknown supernatural power, what should have existed on the spiritual level has materialized in this strange world.

It is precisely because it has become substantial that the black gunpowder brought in by Wu Liang and others from the real world can cause substantial damage to it. Just like now, they directly exploded it into two pieces.

After all, if the "natal god" is a false thing, it is absolutely impossible to produce such an effect.

And Fang Qiong's performance at this moment fully confirmed this.

She didn't know what black powder was at all, and she couldn't imagine it even if she imagined it. That's why she behaved so rudely when she saw this scene, so the black powder must have been brought by Wu Liang and others.

What comes in is definitely not false.

This made Wu Liang feel a little more at ease.

This may explain that this strange world is not an illusion, nor is it completely dominated by Fang Qiong. She is just a member of this strange world. Although she may have some home field advantages compared with Wu Liang and others,

But you must also follow the specific rules of this strange world.

For example, although she can create such a "natal god" through some kind of power, it cannot affect the black powder brought in by Wu Liang;

For another example, although she can turn the desert into a dangerous ice field to trap Wu Liang and others, she still has to carefully avoid the "Flying Tiger Claws" brought in by Wu Liang, and in order to prevent Wu Liang from making another sneak attack, she later

She even retreated directly into the ice field, which is safer and farther away. This shows that she also exists. She should also be injured and captured by Wu Liang again, so she has to avoid it;

For another example, she should really not be able to enter the Sun Tomb where she is buried. The corpses that belong to her and fell in the Sun Tomb are evidence. She can continue to resurrect from the dead, but she is also in this place.

Having died many times can also prove Wu Liang's conjecture that there are indeed some supreme rules in this strange world that even she cannot overcome...

besides.

And the remains of the green space.

The things inside should not be the products of illusion, especially not the products of the spiritual level created by Fang Qiong through mysterious power.

Because nothing there has any practical significance to Fang Qiong. On the contrary, to Wu Liang, although it caused him a little trouble for a while, after he used the "Water Control Technique",

The danger was easily averted, and even now, Wu Liang can still feel the connection with those "stone statues"...

Wu Liang had not experienced the illusion created by "Yun Yang" before when he was at Qi'ai Cemetery. The situation in the illusion was absolutely one-sided. The only purpose was to destroy the will and spirit of the practitioner. Such evil spirits

But if you take advantage of the situation, how could there be such a plot that actually boosts the morale of the practitioners?

Even if we take ten thousand steps back, this strange world is just an illusion.

This illusion is also definitely not led and controlled by Fang Qiong. She can only be regarded as one of the old VIP players, while Wu Liang and others are novice players.

Since they are just players, she is not invincible, but it may be a little difficult...

Just when Wu Liang's mind was rapidly analyzing the situation.

Fang Qiong had recovered from the shock. At this moment, the "Original God" who was directly blown into two pieces by Wu Liang's black gunpowder did not lose his life.

The faces of the corpses that made up the "Original God" became even more distorted, and they kept letting out harsh and painful wails.

At the same time, the lower body of the "Original God" is moving towards the upper body that fell into the ice field, and the upper body is also struggling to crawl towards the lower body with two arms, seeming to want to regroup...

"Sir, look at this..."

Dian Wei's brows knitted into knots. This was obviously not what he wanted to see, nor was it what everyone in the Hu army wanted to see.

Facing such a monster that cannot be killed with "power that destroys the heaven and earth", even if they stand still and ask them to kill them, they can still be eaten alive, and they have no chance of winning...

"..."

Wu Liang did not respond immediately. He was quickly collecting the situation at the scene, hoping to find a solution.

Soon he noticed a situation: the corpse tissues that had been blown up by black powder into pieces of flesh and limbs all over the floor were no longer moving. It seemed that they could no longer be used by the "Original God", so they were attacked.

To the point of ruthless abandonment.

And if so.

Wu Liangzhong was wondering, if no new corpses were added, the total size of the reassembled "Best God" would be smaller than before... Then this seemingly invincible "Best God" might not be

It cannot be eliminated. As long as it receives enough and intensive enough damage, it is still possible to be completely eliminated, instead of just preventing it from approaching...

"My natal god..."

Fang Qiong, who was on the ice field, was already kneeling on the ground, with a look of pain on her face. Even her eyes were red, and tears kept swaying in her eyes, as if someone had just damaged her most beloved one.

The most treasured works of art in general.

The next second.

Fang Qiong suddenly raised her head and looked at Wu Liang. Her eyes were wide open, her pupils shrunk sharply, and her eyes were filled with overwhelming resentment. The face that could have been called good-looking was now distorted and more ferocious.

Like a demon from hell.

"You... how dare you destroy my natal god! You will definitely pay the price. I swear I will torture you severely for a long, long time. You must die in the most painful way in the world. You will beg me for mercy. You

You will regret what you did to me, your 'born god', but I...absolutely! I will never forgive you!"

Fang Qiong's throat emitted a low growl that was difficult for normal people to imitate, accompanied by the sound of teeth grinding, which made one's scalp numb.

Anyone can tell that she is not just talking.

If Wu Liang falls into her hands now, she might bite open his flesh and blood bit by bit while Wu Liang is still alive, chewing his bones in front of him, clicking and chewing with relish...

madman!

Everyone in the Hu army looked at Fang Qiong like this with complicated eyes, and a slight chill unconsciously rose in their hearts.

They have seen many evil things in the tomb, but they have never felt similar to them in those evil things. Although Fang Qiong herself does not have the terrifying and terrifying appearance of those evil things, the evil spirit revealed in her body

Things are more frightening than evil things.

"..."

Facing Fang Qiong's snake-like gaze, Wu Liangze said nothing and didn't know what he was thinking.

And in this gap.

The upper body and lower body of the "Original God" finally completed the reunification, and then the corpse inside began to reassemble at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just two breaths, a prototype was already formed.

Compared with the previous "born god", the current "born god" is obviously one head shorter.

Of course, it is definitely not the head of an ordinary person, but the head of the "Original God" the size of a millstone. In other words, the shot just now really caused damage to it, and it should be irreversible damage.

"Master?"

Seeing that the "born god" was about to recover, but Wu Liang made no further movements or instructions, Dian Wei looked at Wu Liang in surprise.

Others also looked surprised, wondering what Wu Liang was waiting for. Could it be that he was frightened by Fang Qiong?

It was only at this time that Wu Liang finally reacted.

"Keep blowing!"

After giving a simple order, Wu Liang had already lit another bronze jar, turned around and handed it to Dian Wei.

"Whoosh——"

Without saying a word, Dian Wei raised his hand and threw it out with great force.

As a result, before the bronze jar hit the "natal god" and the explosion occurred, the next ignited bronze jar was already handed over.

"?"

Dian Wei couldn't help but be stunned.

What does this mean?

Although this "born god" seems to be very powerful, a bronze jar is enough to make it incapacitated within a short period of time, so there is no need to replace it with another one.

However, he was just stunned for a moment, and Dian Wei immediately took the bronze jar and quickly threw it towards the "natal god".

"boom!"

The first bronze jar detonated successfully.

This bronze jar also hit the "natal god" in the chest.

It was in the process of recovery, and before it had time to react, the parts above the shoulders separated from the lower body again.

The second bronze jar then hit the "natal god" in the crotch...

"Don't stop! Today we will teach us whether her "natal god" is stronger or we are more powerful. Blow it up until even a complete bone can't be found!"

The third lit bronze jar was handed to Dian Wei again.

Seeing that the "Original God" had lowered its head than before after reuniting, Wu Liang had already got the answer he wanted. Since the black gunpowder could really cause damage to it, and the damage was irreversible, Wu Liang certainly wouldn't.

I will continue to be polite to them, and I will work hard to eliminate any threat to their existence.

And before confirming this conjecture.

Of course Wu Liang would not act rashly. After all, their black powder was limited, and it was just one cart. If the "Born God" could not be destroyed at all, there was no need to waste it, and they would have to keep the rhythm to prevent it from approaching.

Too fast.
To be continued...