You don’t want god-level superpowers, so you choose the worst talent?.

Chapter 132 The Mysterious Old Beggar Reappears

Seeing that this monster actually has the ability to regenerate.

Zhao Zheng was surprised!
No wonder the old beggar advised him that unless he could reach the level of "land immortal", he'd better not cause trouble for the court.

The demons already have extremely strong physiques and possess such terrifying recovery abilities that warriors are at a great disadvantage when facing them.

Only by reaching the realm of terrestrial immortals, being able to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, and having infinite internal strength, can these monsters be killed.

"What? Surprised?"

The monster saw Zhao Zheng's appearance and smiled ferociously: "We, the supreme race, are immortal. You lowly people are born to be our slaves and blood food."

Zhao Zheng naturally would not be fooled or angry by such a simple provocation.

He asked curiously: "Supreme Clan? How many of you are there?"

The monster smiled when he heard this: "Endless!"

It seems that this monster has a high IQ.

Being able to become the Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi may rely on more than just their identities.

"There should be a limit to your self-healing ability, right?"

Zhao Zheng waved at the monster and said, "Come on! Let me see your limits!"

Seeing this, the monster's eyes turned cold and it rushed towards Zhao Zheng again.

……

This monster's martial arts realm is probably at the initial stage of spirit refining.

In terms of strength, he is much worse than Zhao Zheng.

However, the monster was still able to fight back and forth with Zhao Zheng thanks to its strong physique and exaggerated self-healing ability.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The battle between the two was earth-shattering.

In just a few moments, the yard was destroyed beyond recognition.

Seeing that the monster's attack was not fierce, Zhao Zheng suddenly realized that the monster was probably delaying time.

Perhaps, their reinforcements will arrive soon.

He can handle a monster with ease.

But if a few more monsters of the same level come and besiege him, he will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng knew that any further delay would be disadvantageous to him.

"Bah!"

The sound of breaking through the air came.

The monster saw that Zhao Zheng was distracted, and immediately stretched out a claw and grabbed Zhao Zheng in the face.

Facing this grab, Zhao Zheng just tilted his head slightly and dodged his face but did not dodge his body.

"puff!"

The monster's sharp claws tore Zhao Zheng's bright red clothes into pieces, leaving three bloody marks on Zhao Zheng's chest.

however.

The monster, who succeeded in his attack, did not show any joyful expression, but instead had a bad premonition.

as predicted.

A hand has silently approached its chest.

The monster suddenly understood.

This human was deliberately pretending to be distracted just now.

He had already realized that he was stalling for time, so he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, quickly eliminate himself, and end the battle.

Although the monster understood this, it was too late to dodge.

"hold head high!"

Accompanied by a majestic dragon roar, the fierce palm force instantly penetrated its body.

It’s the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again!
The monster was knocked backwards in an instant, and when it landed on the ground, a big hole appeared in its chest, and dark green blood kept flowing out.

"Roar!"

A very painful wail finally emanated from the monster's mouth.

Such an injury.

Even with its terrifying self-healing ability, it is not easy to recover.

It stared at Zhao Zheng, staring at this human being.

Since its birth, no human has ever dared to harm it like this.

……

the other side.

Seeing that the monster was still alive and well even with a big hole in its chest, Zhao Zheng sighed and decided not to bother with it anymore.

He retreated back to the room and called out, "Haitang."

Song Haitang, who had been prepared, jumped out immediately and came to Zhao Zheng.

"let's go."

Zhao Zheng hugged Song Haitang, used his lightness skills, and quickly left the place.

With his current strength, it would be extremely easy for him to lead someone to perform Qinggong.

And the monster could only watch the two people leave without moving.

The chest cavity was pierced, which has a great impact on it now.

Until it is fully recovered, it will definitely be impossible to catch up.

"grown ups!!"

At this time.

The subordinate of the Governor Monster finally arrived.

Seeing the monster's broken chest, his face changed drastically, and he quickly knelt on one knee: "Sir, I am late, please forgive me!"

The monster looked at his subordinate coldly, wishing he could eat his heart on the spot as a tonic.

However, thinking about how efficient this guy usually is, it was still a little reluctant to eat it.

"I'm fine!" The monster snorted coldly and asked, "Where's the messenger?"

Upon hearing this, the subordinates breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their lives were temporarily saved.

"The servant has sent out a signal, and the messenger of God is coming this way."

"Let them move faster!"

The Governor Monster said in a deep voice: "This is a big fish, we must not let it get away."...

the other side.

Zhao Zheng put one arm around Song Haitang's slender waist, used his body skills, and ran quickly.

Less than half an hour.

They left FS City.

However, Zhao Zheng still did not stop and continued to run forward.

He ran for two hours and covered hundreds of kilometers, and most of his internal energy was consumed, so he stopped.

"Haitang, are you okay?" Zhao Zheng asked.

I just ran at full speed for two hours. Not only was the air resistance very large, but it was also very bumpy.

Fortunately, Song Haitang also has a lot of spiritual energy points and has learned kung fu. He has now reached the level of Ming Jin, otherwise he really would not be able to bear it.

"I'm fine!"

Song Haitang said, looking at Zhao Zheng's chest, and asked with concern: "How are you?"

"It's just a superficial wound." Zhao Zheng didn't care.

In front of the two people, there was a dilapidated temple.

Zhao Zheng suggested: "Let's go over there and rest for a while."

Song Haitang had no objection and nodded in agreement immediately.

Just as the two of them took a few steps, Zhao Zheng frowned and stopped.

He looked towards the dark woods on the left and shouted, "Who's hiding there? Come out!!"

Song Haitang was startled and looked towards the woods, but saw nothing.

next moment.

A voice of amazement sounded in the woods:

"I never thought that after just ten days of not seeing you, you have grown to this point. The term 'one in a million martial arts prodigy' is not even worthy of describing you."

As the sound falls.

A figure walked out of the woods.

The other person's hair was as messy as dead grass, and his clothes were tattered and dirty. He was clearly an old beggar.

Song Haitang was guessing the other party's identity and purpose.

Zhao Zheng, who was standing next to him, had already made a sound of surprise:

"Dude, it's you!"

That's right.

This old beggar was exactly the mysterious old beggar that Zhao Zheng had met in Shanghai before.

Zhao Zheng looked at the old beggar carefully and found that with his current eyesight, he couldn't even see through the old beggar's blood and energy?

He was shocked.

Could it be that this old beggar is actually a land immortal?
"Don't look! I have a way to hide my energy, so you can't see anything." The old beggar said, "If I didn't have some ability to hide, I wouldn't be alive today."

Zhao Zheng did not dare to despise him, and immediately asked, "Brother, have you seen God?"

"If I could see the gods, I would have rushed into the imperial court and killed that old witch." The old beggar complained, and then said: "My martial arts level is not as good as yours!"

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly after hearing this.

Whether this is true or not is actually not important.

"Brother, why are you here? Are you following us?" Zhao Zheng asked again.

"I can't keep up with your pace." The old beggar said, "I'm just waiting for you here in advance."

"Oh?" Zhao Zheng was surprised: "Can you predict that we will come?"

The old beggar nodded: "The secret technique of divination passed down by my ancestors does allow me to know more than ordinary people."

"So, you are waiting for us here, brother. You must have something to ask us, right?"

"I do have something to remind you of."

The old beggar pointed at the wound on Zhao Zheng's chest and said, "You shouldn't have received this injury. The claws of those demons will leave a scent. As long as the prey they scratch is caught, no matter how far away it is, they can track it."

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng was a little surprised.

He had no idea about this.

No wonder, no information about demons and monsters was revealed.

It is estimated that all extraordinary people who come into contact with demons will eventually be killed!
At this time.

The old beggar threw a medicine bottle to Zhao Zheng and said, "Apply the medicine to cover up the demonic smell in the wound and prevent them from finding you."

Zhao Zheng took it but didn't wipe it.

He asked, "Compared to this, brother, I want to know more about how to break through to the state of seeing God?"

“As long as I can break through the realm and reach the state of seeing the gods, I hope all those demons will come to me.”

Upon hearing this, the old beggar said, “Those who see the gods are strong and have great luck. They are born to meet disasters… If you want to see the gods, you need to get the approval of heaven and earth first!”

"Brother, can you explain it more clearly?" Zhao Zheng frowned: "How can I gain the recognition of heaven and earth?"

"There are many ways to gain the recognition of heaven and earth, but I can provide you with the simplest one."

The old beggar advised: "You can swear to the heavens and make a great wish. As long as you can gain the approval of heaven and earth, you will get the opportunity to see God."

After a pause, the old beggar continued, "For example, what you said before, that you want to eradicate the evil spirits in the court, is a very good idea."

Zhao Zheng was stunned: "So simple? Then I can swear now."

"Not now, it's so late, are you swearing to the ghost?"

At this point, the old beggar looked up at the sky, and then said: "Tomorrow will be a good day. I will come to you at noon tomorrow and help you open the altar and make a wish!"

The words fell.

The old beggar then used his skills to disappear into the woods.

Zhao Zheng had sharp eyesight and could tell that the old beggar's physical skills were very impressive.

When the two of them were talking before, Song Haitang couldn't get a word in.

Seeing the old beggar gone, she asked, "Who is this old man?"

"He is a remarkable man." Zhao Zheng said with a smile, "He has given me a lot of help in achieving what I have now."

Done.

He then applied the medicine given by the old beggar on the wound.

Zhao Zheng could still trust the old beggar.

If the old beggar had malicious intentions, there would be no need to poison him. He could have been killed half a month ago.

(End of this chapter)