Chapter 61: He Has It, You Don't

However, the bed had just left, and another figure that was rapidly enlarging in his field of vision had already approached.

Nian Songyu only had time to block with his shield before being knocked flying three zhang away by a "bang."

He scrambled up and saw that the one who had ambushed him was actually a black magic ape, seven feet tall even when hunched over, with exaggerated muscles all over its body that were about to explode.

Its small eyes flashed with red light, and there was no hair on its body, as if covered with a black rock shell, and dark red liquid flowed in the cracks of varying widths, like magma.

The magic ape still felt unsatisfied, rushed toward Nian Songyu using its hands and feet, and when it got close, it swung its arms and smashed down heavily.

Nian Songyu squatted and held the large shield in front of him.

The magic ape's fist followed closely and smashed directly onto the large shield.

With a "bang," the shield fell, and there was no one behind it.

Having suffered a loss once, Nian Songyu wouldn't make the same mistake again, and had already flashed behind it with a wrong step, backhanding and chopping off its head! This move was swift and neat, a killing technique he practiced on the battlefield, without wasting any extra strength, and Nian Songyu himself was very satisfied.

No matter what kind of monster, man-made or natural, the vital point is generally in the head.

The headless magic ape staggered twice but didn't fall, instead bending down to pick up its head and reattaching it to its neck.

The magma at the neck flowed up and down, and at most it took two or three breaths for its head to be reattached, and the red light in its eye sockets lit up again.

This thing, can't be killed? And then Nian Songyu heard Sun Fuping greeting him: "Be careful, retreat!"

One magic ape after another pushed open the ruins and rushed over.

Nian Songyu chopped off two more, this time with a faint green light on the blade, obviously he used his Social Order. As a military general who commands troops, his national fortune is enough to directly suppress ghosts and spirits, and can also break many supernatural powers.

After these magic apes were beheaded or cut at the waist, the delay was significantly longer, and their movements became slow, but in the end, they would still find their heads and come back to fight him for three hundred rounds.

The Social Order that was always effective was actually suppressed, and Nian Songyu felt something was wrong: "State Preceptor, fighting like this is not a way!"

He was also injured, with a wound on his left arm deep to the bone, and the turned-out flesh was already scorched black. The magic ape's claws were exceptionally sharp and as hot as a soldering iron.

When he was beaten by the first magic ape, Sun Fuping had already scattered a few beans on the ground. By the time other magic apes came to find trouble, these beans had grown into one-zhang-tall golden-armored soldiers. These big guys were not inferior to the magic apes in strength, and they protected him in the middle, winning a lot of time for Sun Fuping.

But as Nian Songyu said, the magic apes could be infinitely reborn, grinding the invaders to death alive. Fighting like this is not a way.

Not to mention that the Boss was still watching the show leisurely on the city gate.

Sun Fuping condensed a water drop in his hand, and after finishing a long incantation, the water drop grew from small to large, and finally set into a duck egg-sized one.

He threw the water ball at the foot of a magic ape, then said calmly: "The rules of this world are different from reality; your national fortune and my supernatural powers are suppressed here!"

If it were in the real world, the water ball he transformed would be at least twice the size of an ostrich egg; here it just shrank directly.

But he had to consume twice the true power to recite the formula, and the premise was that this space received the pool rain from the upper realm, otherwise he couldn't transform it out of thin air.

Fortunately, the water ball exploded as soon as it hit the ground, and more than ten dark red water snakes rushed out, each finding a magic ape and rushing toward it.

Those were truly water snakes, purely composed of liquid, and the magic apes roared and couldn't pull them off, but instead were climbed onto their skulls and drilled into their seven orifices.

Nian Songyu heard the sizzling sounds in their bodies one after another, and with a large amount of white steam rising, the magma flowing on the surface of the rock body also dimmed, and then solidified.

After more than ten breaths, they couldn't maintain their shape, and shattered into a pile of charcoal.

Only then did Nian Songyu have time to take out a bright green pill, chew it, and apply it to his wound.

A large pile of light green foam bubbled out from the wound, and Nian Songyu also took a long breath. This medicine can pull out fire poison, otherwise, if the toxicity attacks the heart along the blood flow, it would be troublesome.

Naturally, this medicine can also stop bleeding. He moved his left arm and found that the tendons were fine. As long as the medicinal properties take effect, he will recover in about ten hours.

The premise is that they can live and get out of here.

With the State Preceptor on the side, he felt more at ease, and inadvertently thought of the two soul-dampening cowards who fled before the battle.

That little bastard surnamed He, is he hiding in some corner watching the show now?

After returning to the real world, he would crush all the bones of the one surnamed He bit by bit, then cut off his fingers one by one, and force him to boil himself and eat it!

Thinking of this, the pain in his wound was reduced a lot.

While the magic apes were down, Sun Fuping turned to the black flood dragon on the city gate: "My King is determined to get the Great Fang Hu! You have been buried in the desert for many years and have long become an ownerless divine artifact. Why not follow me out to swallow flesh and blood and return to the peak?"

Divine artifacts are, after all, magic tools and need regular, careful maintenance. After Panlong City fell, Zhong Shengquan hid the Great Fang Hu in the desert. After so many years without anyone maintaining it, the divinity of the pot must be worn away bit by bit. It's just that the time of over a hundred years is too short for a divine artifact. If it were left idle for thousands or tens of thousands of years, it would eventually degenerate into scrap copper and iron.

Divine artifacts have spirits, and out of instinct, they would also want to get rid of this predicament.

"That sounds good." The black flood dragon smiled, and everyone's consciousness was filled with its rough laughter. "What do you want to do after going out?"

"I will take you to pacify rebels and sweep away border troubles, and re-establish the heavenly prestige for my Great Yuan!" Sun Fuping said loudly. "You and the Three-Corpse Worm will both have a use."

The black flood dragon tilted its head and looked at him for a good while before saying gloomily: "I don't believe it."

Sun Fuping frowned: "Why?"

"You are not worthy." The black flood dragon said with disdain. "You call yourself a State Preceptor, talking about saving the country, why can't I feel a trace of national fortune entwined on you?"

Sun Fuping didn't have much reaction, but He Lingchuan, not far away, changed his face first.

What does this mean? Sun Fuping is one of the three great State Preceptors, coordinating the national fortune for Great Yuan. Except for the Son of Heaven, no other official has as much as them. But the black flood dragon said that there is no national fortune on him? The black flood dragon looked at Nian Songyu, then at Sun Fuping: "National fortune cannot be hidden from me. He has it, you don't."

Nian Songyu's reaction was very calm, not at all as surprised as He Lingchuan. Sun Fuping sighed: "I keep my word, it's just that my stance has changed. You are just an artifact spirit, but I can borrow the means of the gods. Anyway, you will admit defeat in the end, isn't it better for me to save you the steps of suffering losses in front?"

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