Chapter 1050: Eye-opening

Bang squeak, squeak squeak!

Outside the battle circle that was almost red-eyed, there was a rapid sound like a cloth bag smashing the ground, mixed with a terrible scream, no matter how you look at it, you feel that the painting style is wrong, but fortunately, no one cares about these in the battle.

"How about this greeting gift?"

I don't know how many times he was beaten, Wu Ming pulled up his mouth and spat at the mouth, his eyes were white, and the brocade mouse with twitches all over his body asked with a smile.

"Rat Master ......"

Before the words were finished, another round of smashing.

"What does Brother Rat think?"

"Shall we have something to say?"

"Hey, it's good for you, I'll help you relax when we meet!"

There was a sigh, and the smashing sound began again.

Don't look at the chaotic empty swamp is muddy, but this place is close to the void dark river, baptized by the power of space all the year round, the hardness is comparable to divine gold and iron, Wu Ming has a strange power, this brocade rat is also quite extraordinary, and it has not fallen into mud.

"Stop, Brother Wu's gift is really unique, I will accept it!"

Finally, the brocade rat wailed in resignation.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier? How indecent it is to fight and kill, my human race is a country of etiquette, and the habit of being rude is unacceptable!"

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, stroked the fur of the brocade mouse, and suddenly pulled out a demon suppression nail like lightning, and stabbed it in again with a poof, "Hey, look, it's all bleeding!"

"Ahh

The brocade rat screamed, scolded in his heart, and had to smile on his face, "It's okay, it's okay, my skin is rough and my flesh is thick, and it's nothing to have some blood!"

"That's good!"

Wu Ming shook his head, pulled out and stabbed in, back and forth many times, until the brocade mouse could no longer say a word 'master' before stopping, "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, once you are born and twice cooked, Wu Ziming, who is a person in the Great Song Dynasty, I don't know where Brother Mouse's fairy town is?"

"Ahh......h

"Wait!"

Wu Mingmo rubbed his chin, glanced at Sang Shi, and said with a smile, "This benevolent brother is extraordinary, he must have been with Brother Rat for some years, why don't you let go of it first and chat a few words together, presumably Brother Rat doesn't mind, right?"

"No...... Don't mind!"

The brocade rat wailed in his heart, it was all this stall, Wu Ming was on guard against him talking nonsense, in line with the idea of 'the rat is under the eaves, he had to bow his head', his eyes just rolled, and when he saw Wu Ming's smiling look, his tail tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Wu, wait a minute, I'll unlock the secret magic!"

Wu Ming's face was silent, but he was actually extremely nervous in his heart.

Airplanes!

Vaguely, the strange light flashed in the eyes of the brocade-haired rat, and where its body was pierced by the demon suppression nail, there were even large blood stains coming out, and it suddenly withered a lot, even more than the one that had been beaten and tortured by Wu Ming for a long time.

Wu Ming sensed it carefully, and found that there was indeed a special power fluctuation in the body of the brocade rat, but when it was urging, it was attacked by the power of the Eight Desolation Demon Chain and the Demon Suppression Nail, and he didn't know if it was successful.

"Brother Rat and I hit it off at first sight, I shouldn't have doubted you, but if I secretly do something, I will hurt the heart of the next Akagi ......"

Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was an inexplicable luster in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I am so attached to Brother Wu, how can I be cheating? He is just confused by my natal supernatural powers, and I can extinguish the inch light seed in the demon soul, and with his current strength, he will soon be able to completely awaken!"

The brocade-haired rat trembled and was busy.

Wu Ming groaned slightly, got up slowly, looked at Sang Shi's eyes, saw a faint smile in his eyes, pinched a little in his hand, and took off a few talismans on the back of his head.

"You've grown up!"

Sang Shi said with a smile.

"You ...... Recognize!"

The brocade mouse was stunned for a moment, screamed hiss, and his eyes turned red instantly!

"Sister Ye Zi has been worried about you!"

Wu Ming scratched his head, shook his hand and threw the brocade mouse under his feet, and stepped on his head again, only then did he say.

"I'm going to help them, you have to be careful of this fang, I suspect it's not a divine creature, but...... If possible, spare its life, although it has been controlled by it for many years, but it really has no intention of harming me, and I have received a lot of its favor to have the art industry I have now!"

Sang Shi looked at Qianying who was struggling with his eyes softly, and said after a little groan.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, so that Sang Shi, who was silent, could say such a long word, it seemed that this mouse was indeed surprising, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Haha, when things are resolved, you and my brother will talk again!"

Sang Shi smiled with relief, his figure rose from the ground, and the aura of the Great Grandmaster of the Three Realms Yang God surged, and flew straight towards the Baizhang True Dragon Ao Yuan.

"It seems that what Brother Sang said is true, you have enslaved him to do things all these years, and you are so willing to give up your capital, and you have actually helped him condense the foundation of the Holy Dao!"

Wu Ming's eyes shrank suddenly, and he picked up the brocade rat and said.

"Rat ......"

The brocade rat almost crushed its teeth, but when he saw Wu Ming's gaze, he was stunned and said stiffly, "Hmph, cultivating an emperor is just a matter of spending not many resources at all!"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, how could he not know that this mouse did not tell the truth.

But looking at the secret realms and spiritual places he went to in the past, all of them were dangerous places, and without advanced cultivation, it was tantamount to sending him to death, that is, Sang was very fatal, otherwise his bones would have been gone!

"Boy, don't come to this set with the rat master, today the rat master will admit to planting, but it is not planted in your hands, but ......"

The brocade rat was uncomfortable, and said angrily.

"If I lift the ban, are you sure you won't make a move?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank and said quietly.

"Hmph, you're knowingly asking!"

The brocade rat looked displeased, as if he was afraid that Wu Ming would not be able to figure it out, and explained, "There is a seal of that thing, with my current strength, hey!"

"Well, I'll believe you once, who let you and I see each other at first sight?"

Wu Ming groaned slightly, shook his hand and pulled out the eight demon nails, and saw that he did not move, so he removed the demon chain again.

"Fuck your uncle!"

The brocade-haired rat shouted angrily, and the faint and undetectable pale silver brilliance around his body flashed, and all wounds returned to normal, except for the purple and blue light at the center of his eyebrows, and the silver light converged in an instant.

"Now, we can have a good chat!"

Wu Ming's left hand was behind his back, with a warm smile on his face, but there was an emerald green leaf in his palm.

"Put away your little gadgets, if the rat master wants to move his claws, you are not one of ten!"

The brocade-haired mouse glared at him angrily, and sat on the ground with a humanized cross-leggedness, "Speaking of which, you and I are also destined, since the treasure is in your body, you and I are not destined to become enemies, at least not now." ”

"Why did Brother Rat say that?"

Wu Ming was still holding the Holy Leaf Talisman, and he was also sitting cross-legged.

"Now that you don't understand, and you don't know, it's better, if you must know, don't blame Lord Rat for not reminding you!"

The brocade rat squinted at Wu Ming and said with disdain, "I will definitely die!"

"What if I have to tell Brother Rat?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled lightly.

"Since you are not afraid of death, the rat master will be fulfilled...... Ahh

The brocade rat smiled playfully, and before he finished speaking, the purple and blue light in his eyebrows flashed slightly, and he hugged his head and howled, and hurriedly waved his paws and said, "Stop, stop, enough is enough, don't dare!"

Wu Ming frowned, the melancholy in his eyes flashed, and he stroked his eyebrows and said, "I saw that Brother Rat could take out the Dao device casually, so you might as well take out a few pieces to open your eyes!"

"You...... Hmph!"

The brocade rat panted for a while, stared at Wu Ming's eyebrows with palpitations, and opened his mouth quite unwillingly to spit out a few clouds of light and shadow.

A bowl, a bell and a short sword, Wu Ming's eyes were quick, and he was instantly shrouded in divine consciousness, borrowing a trace of the power of the lotus lamp, all of which were pulled into the sea of consciousness and placed on the lamp flame to burn.

"Original...... I see, the Dao sword you used before to restore the strength of that treasure!"

The brocade mouse was stunned for a moment, and then realized it, and regretted it with annoyance.

Let him be as cunning as a ghost, and he couldn't imagine that Wu Minghui would not even blink his eyes, and it would be enough to become the treasure of ordinary sects, and even a Taoist weapon related to the fortune of the clan, so he gave the lotus lamp, thinking that it was just greed to make more gains!

"It seems that you really are not a living creature in Shenzhou!"

Wu Ming twisted his eyebrows and said.

"How does the rat master exist, how can this barren land be able to nourish it?"

The brocade mouse said proudly.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head and chuckled, although he felt that his tone was amazing, but it was not without purpose, after all, he knew the existence of the lotus lantern, "Since Brother Rat is his own person, you might as well take out more, I can't say that you can see it again!"

"Come less!"

The brocade-haired rat shrank his neck and said vigilantly, "Don't think that the rat master is easy to deceive, that treasure must have hurt the origin, otherwise it won't even have to absorb the power of the Dao weapon, let alone a few pieces, even if it is thousands, it is not enough!"

"Brother Rat has been in Shenzhou for a long time, haven't you heard that no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat?"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"You ......"

The brocade mouse lamented in his heart, but he had no choice but to dig out one by one.

But whenever he stopped, Wu Ming would show a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the purple and blue light flames in his eyebrows began to flicker.

As a last resort, I finally took out seventeen Dao weapons!

Rao is Wu Ming was mentally prepared, and he couldn't help smacking his tongue, and his mind couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is a Dao weapon, not a cabbage on the side of the road, looking at the whole human race in Shenzhou, there are not many existences that can refine Dao weapons, even if it is a Dipin sect with a sage in charge, there may be so many or even less.

Perhaps, only the Heavenly Sect can take it out, but it is enough to hurt the muscles and bones, and greatly damage the vitality!

"Brother Rat, did you steal the treasure house of the Tianpin Sect, or did you dig up the ancestral grave of the demon clan?"

Wu Ming's eyes showed a strange look.

Although most of them are owned by the human race, there are six pieces that emit fierce demon light, which are obviously from the demon race, but this is nothing, anyway, they are the rations of the two daughters of the lotus lamp.

"Hmph, if the rat master is a talent, how can he do such a thing as digging graves and digging graves that damages yin morality?"

The brocade mouse's eyes flickered.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming believed that there was a ghost, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile, "If Brother Rat doesn't mind, it is better to take a few holy weapons and open his eyes!"

"Holy!"

The brocade rat is angry and foul-mouthed, and it is an extremely strange language.

Although Wu Ming didn't understand it, he knew what it meant when he looked at the words and colors, but he didn't care at all, the sky and the earth were big, and it was not important to restore the lotus lantern!

"Nope!"

The brocade rat lies on its back on the ground, its four paws spread out, as if it has nothing to love, and it can be killed and chopped.