The sound of breaking wind continued.
Soon, Wuqing Palace and Jiutian Taishang Palace also arrived here.
Seeing that the various sects and forces did not take any action, they breathed a sigh of relief.
I know that these sects and forces must have been shocked by the white toad guarding the Glazed Star Milk.
They were somewhat familiar with Bai Chan, after all, they had dealt with him several times.
And they are quite strong, and usually they will agree to give up half of the Glazed Star Milk in the end.
But soon, Wuqing Palace and Jiutian Taishang Palace realized that something was wrong.
"Saint, Saint. It's him."
A disciple from Jiutian Taishang Palace said blankly.
Mu Ningxue's beautiful eyes moved. She had already seen it without her disciples reminding her, and she was a little surprised.
When did he come here?
Lu Nanzhuo stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the disciples expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking.
After hearing the words of the disciples of Jiutian Taishang Palace, Ji Cong's heart sank slightly. After looking at the almost empty pool, he felt a surge of anger. How could there be so little Glazed Star Milk left? He then looked at the various sects and forces nearby and asked, "Where is the Glazed Star Milk?"
When Mu Ningxue heard Ji Cong's question, she withdrew her gaze from Lu Nanzhuo and listened quietly.
Only some female disciples of Jiutian Taishang Palace looked at Lu Nanzhuo in surprise.
"Saint Son Ji Cong, when we came here, there was only this much Glazed Star Milk left in this pool."
A saint from a sect sighed towards Ji Cong in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
The other sects and forces also nodded, indicating that this was the fact.
Ji Cong's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Nanzhuo beside the pool, and asked calmly: "Where is this person? When did he come?"
"We found him here when we came over," the sect's saint continued truthfully.
At this time, Dingtian Pavilion finally arrived. Zhao Meng saw that the atmosphere in the field was a little strange, and immediately glanced at his fellow disciples, indicating that they should quietly observe the situation.
Ji Cong took a step forward, staring intently at Lu Nanzhuo, and said indifferently, "Which sect are you from?!"
Because Lu Nanzhuo has restrained his aura, he looks pretty average besides being a bit handsome. (Someone might be upset: Why is he restraining his aura? I hate this. My answer is, it makes things look better this way, Wuhu!)
The white toad on the pond looked at Ji Cong as if he were a fool.
It had forgotten that its previous attitude was even worse than Ji Cong's.
The cave was not small. After the previous battle, there were still thousands of people here. They looked at Lu Nanzhuo, wanting to see how he would answer.
Mu Ningxue looked at Lu Nanzhuo with her beautiful eyes, who had an indifferent expression, and was slightly dazed. She knew that the strength of this young man in white was definitely not inferior to that of Ji Cong and other saints!
Recalling the various details of being lost in the fantasy world, it might even be worse than that.
Lu Nanzhuo said nothing. He reached out and gently pushed the white toad into the pond, then was about to walk outside.
thump.
The white toad fell into the pool and found that the suppressive force on its body had disappeared. It then jumped up again, its front legs scrabbling on the edge of the pool, leaving only its head exposed, looking at Lu Nanzhuo's back in fear.
When all the forces saw that Lu Nanzhuo was pushing Bai Chan as if it was just for fun, they were suddenly startled!
That ferocious white toad didn't resist?
Could it be that this person is not simple? Or what?
Looking at Lu Nanzhuo's indifferent look, Ji Cong began to feel a little uneasy, but when he thought of the Glazed Star Breasts, he instantly became furious!
How could the little Glazed Star Milk left in the pool be enough for him to break through to the Starry Sky Realm? Moreover, there were so many people here!
He felt that the Glazed Star Milk was on this young man in white, whose background he didn't know!
"Are you just going to watch him go? The Glazed Star Milk is probably on him!"
Ji Cong looked around, trying to inspire all the forces.
The sects' eyes flickered in silence, their hearts filled with complaints: "Ji Cong, you bastard! Didn't you see the strange way he pushed Bai Chan just now? Now you want to provoke us? Shouldn't you be leading the charge?"
Ji Cong saw this and a murderous look flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Mu Ningxue and Zhao Meng, then stared at Lu Nanzhuo and shouted, "Stop! If you don't hand over the Glazed Star Milk today, you won't be able to leave this Myriad Tribulation Abyss!"
Mu Ningxue, Zhao Meng and the others felt their hearts twitching as they waited and watched what would happen.
Lu Nanzhuo paused, turned slowly, and looked at Ji Cong: "I've left so much for you in the pool, isn't that enough?"
The magnetic sound slowly echoed in the quiet cave.
Seeing this young man speak, Ji Cong felt relieved for some reason. He looked at Lu Nanzhuo indifferently and said, "So, you admit that you took the Glazed Star Milk, right?"
"Do you like Liulixing milk?"
Lu Nanzhuo suddenly looked at Ji Cong and asked.
Ji Cong paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Ridiculous! Who comes to the Wanjie Abyss for anything other than the Glazed Star Milk? Are you mentally ill?!"
Lu Nanzhuo's expression remained calm.
In the next moment, he appeared in front of Ji Cong and gently grabbed his collar.
Ji Cong sneered and was about to fight back, but was shocked to find that all the star energy was silent and could not flow at all!
This, this
He realized that the person in front of him was much stronger than them!
"Senior, I am Ji Cong from the Wuqing Palace of the Great Wilderness Realm. I spoke out of turn just now, please don't blame me!" Ji Cong looked at Lu Nanzhuo in horror, and lowered his head in fear, repeatedly reporting his background and apologizing!
As for Mu Ningxue, Zhao Meng and other forces, they were already stunned. They only saw the young man in white grabbing Ji Cong's collar, and Ji Cong admitted his mistake without even resisting!
What exactly happened?
Lu Nanzhuo's expression was very calm. Suddenly, he took a step forward and lightly dragged the stiff-looking Ji Cong towards the pool.
This scene frightened Bai Chan so much that he quickly jumped to the side, fearing that he would be affected.
Lu Nanzhuo came to the side of the pool, looked at Ji Cong in his hands and said softly: "Since you like it so much, all the star breasts here are yours."
Ji Cong was stunned for a moment, then pleasantly surprised! This senior was so generous, repaying evil with kindness!
Everyone was also confused, and at this moment!
Lu Nanzhuo effortlessly pushed Ji Cong's head into the pool, and the thick Liuli Star Milk instantly soaked Ji Cong's head completely! !
"Woooo ...
Ji Cong held onto the pool with both hands and struggled frantically! !
But no matter how he struggled, it was of no avail.
Ji Cong was completely panicked. He couldn't mobilize the star energy in his body. At this moment, he was like an ordinary person drowning, about to die! !
The thick glass star milk poured into his mouth and nose mercilessly!
The Glazed Star Milk he had always longed for was obtained in such a cruel way.
The hand on his collar was like a devil's claw, tightly gripping him. As time passed, the feeling of suffocation grew stronger, his body twitched more violently, and his head gradually became dizzy.
He knew he was suffocating to death.
At some point, everything went black before Ji Cong's eyes, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
Lu Nanzhuo loosened his hand, slowly straightened up, and shook the Glazed Star Breast in his hand expressionlessly.
This method of killing reminded him of the time on Blue Star when he pressed Duotian's head into the beach.
The only difference may be that one is dead and the other is not.
Starry Sky Beyond is indeed worthy of its name, and its overall strength should be at the pinnacle of the universe. Even the Saint Son named Ji Cong is much stronger than Qiu Qianjue, the number one in the Hengtian system.
Of course, to Lu Nanzhuo, it was still pitifully weak.
Mu Ningxue, Zhao Meng and others stared at Ji Cong lying lifeless on the pond with wide eyes, then looked at the young man in white standing calmly.
An extremely cold air rushed to the top of his head!
So, so cruel
besides,
Did the Holy Son Ji Cong of Wuqing Palace die just like that?
At this moment, Duotian, who was doing a health check on Blue Star, paused! He felt a chill all over his body!
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