Reverend Insanity

“It's already 48.” The Wushu God is silently counting.

He comes from the Wujia family. The Wujia family is the first superfamily in Nanjiang. It is deeply rooted and possesses an immense and hegemonic presence. And he is the slave magician that Wujia focuses on cultivating. The creation of slave roads is nothing short of small.

Wu Shentong's name is superior, but in fact, he is skinny and waxy, like a medical student.

In fact, he was originally wolf-backed and fit. In a battle, he was poisoned by the sky.

He found the Holy Hand to heal.

The Holy Hand Doctor touched his chest and his eyes glowed, sighing: "You are late, the antidote has gone deep into your bone marrow. I saved your life and repaired it, but the poison is deep and hard to eradicate. From now on, you have to come here every other time for treatment. I'll help you get rid of the toxins regularly. ”

Because of Bikung's poisoning, Wushengtong continues to be thin and weak every day, becoming like this.

“I wonder which magician will be my opponent next?” Wushan walks in the mist with a deep eye.

Just now, of the three options, he singled out the road ahead.

In the Dog King inheritance, the later, the more choices. But most magicians, safely, pick the dogs. I had to choose to fight others.

Whatever the size of the dogs, they are bastards. But with the commander of the magician, even the weaker dogs have a certain threat.

However, Wushengtong went the other way, and as long as he was able to fight others, he would not choose another path.

“I am a first-rate slaver in the South China. I'm almost number one in this Trident Mountain. Only two opponents can threaten me. One was a witch ghost, a five-spinner and a former slave magician. But slavery is resource-intensive, and he has to change the school halfway. The other, Chapter Three Three Three. He is a true slave magician, but not as good as me. ”

Wushengtong has great advantages on the slave path. Regarding qualifications, Zhang San San or his junior. And in this Dog King heirloom, even if he touches the witches hard, he is not afraid at all.

With such strength, of course, he must prioritize his opponents and exclude as many competitors as possible.

Finally, he was left alone, handed down exclusively by the Dog King.

This is Wushengtong's ingenious plan.

“On the count of it, this next opponent should be the 23rd person I hit. Humph, touching me is bad luck for you. ”

Wushu snorted in his heart and stopped.

Around him, the dogs guarded him in an orderly manner.

He gazed at the other end of the mist. Sufficient shadow in the fog, it gradually came out of a group of dogs and animals covered in purple and decaying skin.

“Oh, it's a corpse dog.” Wushengtong smiled softly.

He knows that this kind of dog beast is useful in early customs breakthroughs. These animals can swallow corpses and accelerate recovery.

But the later it gets, the softer the dog gets. Because these dogs are not as fast as message dogs, less defensive than nail dogs, less united than daisy Akita dogs.

“Only those serial slave magicians are insanely obsessed with this useless corpse dog. How can you know the Aurora of slavery without decades of infiltration? ”

Wushengtong thought of the magicians and smiled with disdain.

But the next moment, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

In the fog ahead, carnivorous dogs continued to emerge.

“That's a little too much. Looks like I'm gonna have to pay a small price for this victory.” The Wushu God knows the way.

Immediately thereafter, however, a large number of carnivorous dogs appeared, while different animals appeared in his field of view.

“Daisy Akita! There are a lot of them, um... it looks like this guy is also a little bit of a slave.” Wushengtong nodded lightly.

“The other side is a combination of corpse dogs and daisy Akita dogs. Although the number is relatively large, the formation is fragile. Later on, I just need a couple of Kings of Dogs to storm, and the dogs will break apart and hit hard, so I can break it up and lay the winner. ”

“Eh, hedgehogs? ”

Wushengtong also saw a hedgehog in the mist.

These dogs are covered in spikes, and attacking them is hurting themselves.

If it's a strong defensive nail dog, it's a hard bone. So hedgehogs are bones with pricks. To swallow a hedgehog, prepare to be stabbed in the throat.

“There are so many hedgehogs! Looks like this guy's lucky enough to be in such a big group. How could I not have had such good luck? ”

Wushan sighed and immediately adjusted the tactics.

“There are hedgehogs on the other side, and I'll use the Ironclad Dog Cluster as a front, with message dogs arranged on both sides. When the battle is over, the Ironclad dogs will slowly advance, the wings will fly together, and the message dogs will surround them, the victory will be confirmed! ”

However, after the hedgehog, a large group of message dogs appeared in the mist.

The face of Wusheng Tong was stiffened up.

The emergence of a group of message dogs meant that the tactics he had just taken were no longer working. Because the other party has a fast message dog, it can also be counter-enclosed.

“Even the number of message dogs is so huge!” The more message dogs appear in the field of view, the uglier Wushengtong's face becomes.

He wanted to come: The other side has so many dogs and animals, it can no longer be explained by luck. Obviously, they are also masters of slavery and already pose a threat to themselves.

“Who's the other guy? Could it be a witch ghost, or Zhang San San? Anyway, it's going to be a tough fight. Tactically, it can only be random and temporarily adjusted. But good thing I still have Ace! ”

Thinking about this, Wushu is certain.

He glanced at the center of his army, where he was lying on a bunch of dogs and animals, about 120 heads.

These dogs are huge and twice the size of ordinary dogs and animals. It has claws, a big, thick back, and a lion's nose.

It's a heavy Thai dog.

Heavy Thai dog in defense, comparable to Ironclad dog. In terms of solidarity, it is better than a daisy Akita dog.

“Among the hundreds of breeds of dogs and animals inherited from this king, only a few can become the main force, and Heavy Thai dogs are one of them. Message dogs, chrysanthemums, Akita dogs, Ironclad dogs and other animals are quite extreme, obvious strengths and weaknesses, difficult to rely on. Only a dog like Heavy Thai Dog can rely on it. The larger the number, the stronger the battle power. ”

Wushengtong looked at his heavy Thai dogs and was very satisfied with them.

It was so hard for him to save it. Usually fight, never use, always hide.

“Looks like I'm gonna have to use a heavy Thai dog for this tough fight. You must be very surprised when you believe in each other. Ha-ha-ha...”

Thinking about the beauty, Wushu opened his mouth and hooked it up, filled with laughter.

But the next moment, the smile on his mouth stalled.

Heavy Thai dogs also appeared at the end of the mist.

“The other side has a heavy Thai dog? Yes, the other party is also a master in slavery, and of course also understands the excellence of Heavy Thai dog, so accumulate it. ”

More and more heavy Thai dogs emerged from the mist, Wushengtong's eyes gradually squeezed and his eyebrows twisted into a giant crease.

“How come there are so many heavy Thai dogs? ”

Heavy Thai dogs that have always relied on aces, as well as opponents, naturally put psychological pressure on Wushengtong.

Suddenly, Wushengtong's pupils shrunk and stared at the fog.

He saw a stately dog king.

“Heavy Thai King! They have a heavy Thai dog king!” Wushengtong saw this scene and a heart went straight down.

With the Dog King, the battle power of the dogs will multiply several times. More importantly, if Wushan does not have a heavy-duty Thai dog king in his hand to resist, then his Ace army will be pressured by the other dog king, leading to a decline in fighting power.

His ace will be useless when this is eliminated from each other.

“A bitter battle, it will be a bitter battle like never before! Who's the other guy? Is it a witch ghost or Zhang San San? It must be one of them! Witch ghosts are more likely. ”

Wushengtong has lost his grip on the war.

“The other army is stronger than I am, I have won so much and so little in this battle! If this battle is won, it will be a dangerous victory. My losses must be enormous and I can no longer continue to cross the border. ”

Wushengtong has already regretted it.

Soon, however, his feelings were no longer mere regret, so simple.

His orbit was getting bigger and bigger, and his mouth slowly opened.

His eyeballs peeled out, like a boxing match behind his eyeballs. And the look on his face, from surprise, to shock, from shock, to panic.

In the mist, not only do heavy Thai dogs continue to gush out in large numbers, but there are also green Chinese dogs, cigarette hounds, stargazer dogs, and stargazers!

Qinghua dog, full of blue and magnificent.

Smoky dog, smoky mouth and nose, not tame.

Constant light dog, white hair, light and gentle.

Xingheng dog, long and pulled out, immortal.

“How is that possible!” Wu Shentong shouted, "Qinghua, Yansong, Guangheng, Xingheng and Heavy Tai, each of which has a thousand autumns, difficult to divide, also known as Wuyue dog, can form a vast army formation! How could he gather so many dogs and animals? ”

What's more, Wushengtong is incredible that not only do they have a lot of Five Yue Dogs and Beasts, but they also have Dogs and Kings!

“Who the hell is he? How is it possible to have so many dogs and animals? Unbelievable! Is this an illusion?” Dogs and beasts in the mist are still pouring out, and Wushengtong's mind has been devastated.

Fighting power on my side, compared to each other, is a baby under the feet of a giant.

There's no comparison.

The Wushu God has no intention of war anymore. There is no chance of winning this battle.

With a simple wave of hands, the dogs jump up, and no matter how skilled they are, they are also useless.

The gap between the two forces is no longer a skill that can be bridged.

“Who the hell is he? Is there a five-turn slave magician on Trident Mountain? Impossible! How can there be such a huge group of dogs, even if it's a five-spin slave path? I want to see. I want to see who they are! ”

Wushengtong squeezed the badge tightly, staring at the fog.

In the mist, a human figure gradually emerges.

“Are you finally going to show your true face?” Wushu swallowed a sip of water unconsciously due to the sweat stains on his head.

Brush.

Just then, a slight chirp appeared behind him.

“Who?” Wushan senses the anomaly, and there is still time to turn back.

Fang Yuan put his hand on his head and pinched it hard.

Boom.

His head was crushed.

He's dead, too.

Over the fog, the white condensed ice came out.

“How much is left?” She saw Fangyuan, beat up an arrears, and looked asleep.