At The Beginning, I Counted The Immortal To Death

Chapter 134 The Three-Legged Golden Crow Tells A Story: Nangong Jiaojiao!

Puyang Zhan looked at Wang Meng who was beaten and crying in embarrassment, and for a moment he couldn't do anything.

"Don't cry. At worst, I don't want the armor anymore!"

If a woman is crying, Puyang Zhan will definitely slap her without saying a word.

By the way, I have to say, are you giving too much face?

But this eight-foot tall man cried in front of him, and he couldn't help it all of a sudden!

A man doesn't shed tears easily.

How painful and resentful this is.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Am I, Wang Meng, the kind of person who can't afford to lose?"

Wang Meng wiped his tears again and again and crawled out of the pit in embarrassment.

Although he had two kinds of protection, the armor and the wind shield, Puyang Zhan's fists still caused him to vomit blood and injure his internal organs.

It seems that within ten days and a half, it will not be better.

Especially in this third-level small world, the speed of spiritual power recovery is severely limited.

It can be said that in the third-level small world, whether it is injury or excessive consumption of spiritual power, it is a very dangerous thing.

The most important thing is that this is only the third level!

There are fourth, fifth and sixth floors behind.

God knows what kind of difficulties we will encounter later.

With the difficulty of the War Temple doubling and increasing, it is impossible to say that there will be Soul Formation level experts blocking the way later.

Wang Meng wiped the ground with tears and took off his armor while asking Puyang Zhan.

"There's something wrong with you!"

Puyang Zhan took the various parts of the armor from his hand with a smile, without any concealment, and nodded frequently.

"It's a trick, it's a trick! Hahahaha!"

Everyone has been practicing for many years, and you can still see this.

Regardless of the style of play or tactics and strategies, Wang Meng didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

But he was suppressed by Puyang Zhan.

It's not how confident he is.

But there are too many unreasonable places in the Puyang War.

According to his estimation, even if they lose in the Puyang battle, at the very least, it will be a protracted battle.

The ability of wind magic to restrain physical cultivation is not just talk.

The ubiquitous wind is enough to affect the body's terrifying physical fitness, causing it to feel severe stagnation when running, attacking, punching and kicking.

Don't underestimate this sense of stagnation. In a close battle, it can be the key to victory or defeat.

"Can you tell me?"

Wang Meng was not ashamed to ask.

It was also because he was fooled. No one would speak out stupidly about such issues involving the opponent's skills or tactical system.

After realizing how stupid his question was, Wang Meng quickly waved his hand and said, "I was the one who was abrupt!"

Unexpectedly, Puyang Zhan hugged his neck with a smile, pointed at Jiang Bai and said, "This is all thanks to sir!"

Although Wang Meng cried a lot, Puyang Zhan admired this man who kept his word.

"gentlemen?"

Wang Meng frowned.

Such a title is very heavy for geniuses like them.

As a leader among the younger generation of Heavenly Spirit World, those who can be honored as Mr. by them all have unique insights and achievements in one field.

At the very least, he must be a big boss, a person determined by his strength.

But from the look of Jiang Bai, he was clearly very young.

Moreover, his cultivation level is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

This kind of cultivation is indeed amazing enough for this age.

But it depends on who you compare with.

It's still not enough to see real geniuses like him and Puyang Zhan.

How could Puyang Zhan not know what he was thinking.

He was afraid that Jiang Bai would hear Wang Meng's questioning words, put his arm around Wang Meng's shoulders and walk towards Jiang Bai.

As he walked, he explained to Wang Meng: "Sir, you are not an ordinary person. You may think that he only has the cultivation level of the early stage of Nascent Soul, but his strength, combined by you and me, is not enough for one person's hand!"

Puyang Zhan respected Jiang Bai very much at this time.

Not to mention his heaven-defying strength, his iron-cutting hand and unpredictable hexagram skills were enough to make him regard Jiang Bai as a god!

Even the high priest of the tribe would make mistakes when offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and praying for wind and rain.

But Jiang Bai is simply omniscient and omnipotent!

Of course, he is not so stupid that he thinks there is no price involved, but it does not affect his respect for Jiang Bai at all.

He even had the idea to let his more than one hundred children recognize Jiang Bai as their godfather!

After bragging tirelessly during the Battle of Puyang, Wang Meng finally understood Jiang Bai's power.

When he learned Jiang Bai's name, he suddenly remembered the culprit that caused his ranking to fall out of the top ten.

"You...are you the fourth-ranked Jiang Bai?"

Jiang Bai was startled when he heard this: "Have you heard of my story?"

Wang Meng took a deep breath, resisted the urge to take action, and nodded.

"I know, I know so well! You were the one who pushed me out of the top ten, how could I not know!"

Looking at Wang Meng who was full of resentment, Jiang Bai sweated slightly.

He really didn't know that he would cause so much harm to such a positive young man.

All I can say is that this list is really abominable.

Although everyone says they don’t pay attention to the list, the list cannot reflect the true strength.

But in fact, the list of geniuses has completely penetrated into the hearts of the people and deeply affected the hearts of every young monk.

But the effect is actually significant.

At the very least, a large part of the younger generation of monks will practice hard for that illusory ranking.

Jiang Bai smiled awkwardly and comforted: "Oh, don't worry about those vain things. Hard power is the most important thing. Look, Nangong Jiaojiao is right in front of me, but she still got punched by me." Cry, cry, cry, cry!"

When Wang Meng heard this, he had an expression on his face that said, "Are you kidding me?"

Let’s not talk about the truth or falsehood.

Are you comforting me or showing off?

But regardless of the effect, Jiang Bai successfully changed the topic.

"Nangong Jiaojiao?"

Puyang Zhan said in disbelief.

He knew that girl was a lunatic.

Whoever is caught and bitten will be killed until death.

While everyone else was having a friendly discussion, that crazy woman was just going to kill her!

What era has it been? It’s no longer enough to fight and kill.

Even he, a person from the bitter cold land of Xuanbei Territory, knows the importance of Daoist's sophistication.

But that girl only believes in the dark forest and the law of the jungle!

When the three-legged Golden Crow saw his boss starting to brag, he immediately flew to Jiang Bai's shoulder and stood still, telling the story vividly.

"That guy, that little girl was like a mouse meeting a cat when she saw my boss. She was so frightened that she cried on the spot..."

The three-legged golden crow flew up from the ground.

Puyang Zhan and Wang Meng shouted 666 when they heard this.

Regardless of whether this thing is true or not, just say it sounds exciting or not and that’s it!

Jiang Bai nodded frequently after hearing this, and occasionally corrected some details.

If anyone dared to say this was fake at this time, his fist would not agree.

Do not believe?

If you don’t believe me, ask Nangong Jiaojiao and see if she can refute!