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When Wen Zheng heard this, he carefully observed the dragon and discovered that the dragon was indeed in its transformation phase. Although the head was a flood dragon's head, the body was still a snake, and the abdomen was protruding four points, causing Wen Zheng to secretly feel relieved in his heart. In this dragon system, the lowest level was divided into snakes, followed by the Mang and Jiao's dragon, and above them was the dragon, and above the dragon was the real dragon.

Even if he was not a flood dragon, just a python that was about to transform would take a lot of effort to deal with, but right now, it was the python's transformation period. During this transformation period, whether it was a python or flood dragon, their strength would both be greatly reduced, so Wen Zheng was no longer afraid of him now.

"F * ck, what did I think it was? It's just a loach, why the f * ck are you still showing off in front of me? F * ck!" When Wen Zheng thought of the fact that he was in the metamorphosis stage, he became a lot more confident. He curled his lips and showed a disdainful expression on his face.

"Are you fucking telling it again?" When the monster heard Wen Zheng call it a loach, it flew into a rage and glared at Wen Zheng.

"Correct, please state your name below!" Wen Zheng looked at him indifferently and said weakly.

In his eyes, Wen Zheng was just an ordinary human, so there was no need for him to worry. However, the two magical beasts that had changed back to their original form were the most powerful ones, but these two were the most powerful ones, and he did not care about them at all. He was confident that under his tyrannical pressure, these two would not dare to act rashly, nor did they have the ability to do so rashly.

"My family is the number one general under the command of the Ancestral Demon Scholar Demon Soldier, Demon King Ao Qing!" In order to intimidate the other party, that dragon had impersonated as his idol, the Demon King of Confusion. However, what he did not know was that his idol had been turned into that Heavenly Demonic Bear by his own coercion!

"Pui!" "Damn you, you are a demon lord, your father is ?" Before Black Bear could finish his sentence, Wen Zheng cut him off. "Black Bear, who are you? Just act like a bear to me. What are you talking about!" After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he cupped his hands together and said, "Please, my Lord Demon King, I would like to see how powerful you are!" Finished speaking, without even waiting for Ao Qing to speak, he threw out a palm attack, it was the Thundershock Palm he learned from Monster Mountain.

Seeing the incoming palm, Ao Qing's eyes flashed with a trace of shock. He didn't think that the weak and fragile human in his eyes would actually have such a powerful move.

Pfft!" Right now Ao Qing was in the process of metamorphosis, hence he did not have a hand, and spat out a mouthful of venom towards Wen Zheng's incoming palm, Wen Zheng hurriedly raised his hand, but the lightning condensed in his palm and was thrown right at Ao Qing's body, with a 'hong' sound. Wen Zheng thought, this lightning, even if it did not kill him, it would at the very least take off a layer of his skin, but after the smoke dispersed, he saw Ao Qing glaring fiercely at him with his triangular eyes, spitting out a mouthful of venom.

Brat, you are courting death!" "Poison arrow!" Ao Qing viciously roared at Wen Zheng, within his mouth, a poisonous liquid condensed into an arrow, flying towards Wen Zheng, Wen Zheng did not dare to hesitate, his right hand was swiftly changing his direction, pointing at the space in front of him, shouting in his heart, "Sky Cracking Finger!" A series of distortions appeared in the air and quickly spread out. Wen Zheng forcefully opened a crack and said, "Absorb!" "BOO!" Even if he was hit by the first realm, he still had a little bit of experience. But he knew that even if he was hit until he dispersed, the liquid would still turn into a lot of water droplets. At that time, it would be even more troublesome.

When the poison arrow flew into the air, a strong light flashed. The poison arrow that was flying toward Wen Zheng like lightning also stopped suddenly. The body of the poison arrow trembled; it seemed to be resisting the suction force from the air.

Finally, when he was about to disappear in the middle of the sky, Wen Zheng's heart had just calmed down. As he watched the sky gradually close and Wen Zheng was about to attack again, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and suddenly looked down, only to see his clothes disappearing into nothingness, his skin quickly turning green, and a green Qi was slowly dissipating in front of his chest.

"F * * k you, do you know that your father's clothes are all very expensive!" Wen Zheng was a bit angry. He didn't care about the poison, but the bone-piercing pain on his skin was real. He closed his eyes and pushed the green poison gas into his dantian. Xiao Jin quickly followed. Seeing Wen Zheng standing there without moving, Ao Qing thought that Wen Zheng was being pierced by his own poison qi, and was currently struggling to resist the poison gas in his body. He coldly laughed in his heart, this poison gas, the more resistant it was, the more powerful it was.

"Go to hell!" Wen Zheng swung his arms and immediately thought of running away. Seeing Wen Zheng run away, Ruo Yu and Yu Zheng also ran with him. It was just the two of them, they couldn't run away because of their pressure.

Boom!" A mushroom cloud rose up, the smoke dispersed, Ao Qing did not faint like Wen Zheng had hoped, but his body was clearly heavier, just that the two of them were currently on their last breaths, looking at Wen Zheng with a resentful look, causing him to tremble.

"Roar!" "Brat, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!" Ao Qing yelled towards the sky, enraged.

"Don't talk about those useless things. That's what everyone said when they were on the verge of death in the TV series. Didn't they all die later on? "Since you're not dead yet, let me try again!" As Wen Zheng spoke, he circulated the zhenqi in his body, and by the time he finished speaking, eight silhouettes had already appeared around him.

"Sky Demon Eight Illusions!" Wen Zheng roared in his heart, only to see the eight silhouettes rushing towards Ao Qing without fear of death, their fists and feet kicking about, and Ao Qing's venom, had no effect on this energy. After the 8 silhouettes disappeared, Ao Qing had already been beaten so hard he couldn't even get up.

"Do you know who the Demon King of Confusion is?" Wen Zheng approached and asked with a laugh. Seeing Ao Qing shake his huge head, Wen Yin pointed to the side and said, "That useless trash, there's actually someone impersonating him! "Damn!" Finished speaking, he summoned his demon soul sword, slowly raising it, ready to finish Ao Qing off.

Seemingly knowing his fate, Ao Qing said unwillingly, "I will definitely come back!"

"You're not coming back!" Wen Zheng had an enchanting smile.

"Why?"

However, Wen Zheng did not let him know the answer. With a raise of his sword, Ao Qing's head flew off and with a wave of his hands, a huge bead appeared and weighed him in his hands before smiling in satisfaction. After that, he sat down on the ground with a great strength and looked at Ao Qing who had lost all his breath, Wen Zheng muttered: "Because you are not Hui Tai Lang!"

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