The strongest starting system

Chapter 315
Chen Xiong smiled slightly and said, "I heard that brother Zhao's aptitude is against the heavens, but seeing him now, he not only has good aptitude, but also has a lot of courage."

Zhao Wushuang suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Xiong with a strange expression and asked, "Are you hurting me?"

Chen Xiong's smile stagnated, and he said with a sneer: "That's not the case, I don't mean to offend at all, but I'm not very good at talking, please forgive me."

Zhao Wushuang didn't continue to entangle on this issue, but he always felt that this person was a bit weird, and he couldn't tell what was weird.

The two continued to move forward, and at this time, many people followed behind them. They scanned the surroundings with vigilant expressions, and at the same time followed their footsteps firmly.

"Brother Zhao, how did you know that there is hair stiffness in it?" Chen Xiong couldn't help asking.

"You'll know when you check your spiritual sense." Zhao Wushuang said.

Chen Xiong showed doubts on his face. He also used his spiritual sense to investigate just now, but he didn't find the slightest figure of Mao Zhan.

Just when he was about to continue asking questions, Zhao Wushuang stopped suddenly, and saw a terrifying aura erupting from him, as if there was endless power contained in it, which made people intimidated.

Chen Xiong retreated subconsciously in shock, Zhao Wushuang gave him the feeling of a terrifying beast, and the power hidden in his body made him horrified.

"Here we come." Zhao Wushuang said calmly.

"What's coming?" asked the warrior behind him curiously.

"Mao stiff."

As soon as the words fell, two terrifying black winds rushed towards everyone, and a disgusting and corrupt atmosphere came.

Chen Xiong reacted immediately, and immediately condensed a golden lotus and rushed towards the two black shadows fiercely.

"what?"

Chen Xiong looked at the scene in front of him in shock, only to see that the golden lotus he was so proud of was so fragile, it was directly shattered by the black wind, turning into dots of golden fragments.

The black wind passed through the body of the person behind him, and there were countless screams for a while, and there were countless bloody wounds on the person who was swept by the black wind, and after a while, black hair grew from the wound, directly killing Flesh devoured.

In just three breaths, seven or eight people were already dead. Chen Xiong looked at Hei Feng in horror, and felt a sense of retreat in his heart.

But the black wind had already blocked the back road of everyone, the two black shadows stopped suddenly, and their terrifying faces were exposed in front of everyone.

hiss!
Looking at Mao's stiff face, everyone suddenly felt their stomachs churn, and a wave of bad habits came to their hearts.

I saw that the stiff-haired face was already extremely rotten, and the face was covered with rotten flesh, with disgusting maggots crawling out of the flesh, and a strange smile on the extremely pale face, which made people shudder.

"Mao Zong! Run!"

"Help!"

Everyone was extremely terrified, and they couldn't think of any resistance in their hearts. Looking at the white bones on the ground, they knew that if the black wind passed by them just now, they must be the ones who died.

Chen Xiong subconsciously looked at Zhao Wushuang. At this moment, Zhao Wushuang didn't feel any panic on his face, but just stared at Mao with a blank expression.

"Senior brother Zhao! You must save me!" the disciple of Yanyao Holy Land ran to Zhao Wushuang's side and whispered.

"It's okay, it's just that the hairs on both ends are stiff." Zhao Wushuang waved his hands and said.

It's just two hairs that are stiff?How scary they are Can't you see?

The disciples are about to cry, why is your heart still so big?

Zhao Wushuang looked at Chen Xiong and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, how about one head per person?"

"Ah?" Chen Xiong was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect Zhao Wushuang to say such words.

"Why? A genius on the list of hidden dragons is still afraid of two dead things?" Zhao Wushuang looked at Chen Xiong with a half-smile and said.

However, at this moment, he doesn't have the slightest heart to fight. Mao Zang's body is extremely hard, comparable to divine iron. The most important thing is that he doesn't know how many years they have survived. The longer the time, the stronger Mao Zang becomes.

It was once recorded in classics that a hairy zombie that had lived for 10 years was born with wisdom, survived the catastrophe, and became a new life.

Although the two hairs in front of him hadn't reached that level of stiffness, it still had a great impact on him, so he couldn't help hesitating.

"It doesn't matter if Brother Chen doesn't want to, I'll take care of the two ends together." Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, and his body disappeared suddenly.

Where have you been?
Everyone wondered, why did Zhao Wushuang disappear like a ghost?
boom!
A huge sound suddenly came out in front of him, and a black figure suddenly slammed into the wall, deeply embedded in it. When I checked again, where was there any life left?It's already a pile of rotten meat.

"This!" Everyone looked horrified, and at the same time looked at Zhao Wushuang in awe.

How could a hair with terrifying strength be so fragile in front of him?

Zhao Wushuang shook his hands with disdain and said, "Hey, this hair stiffness is hard enough."

The corner of Chen Xiong's mouth twitched, what does this mean?
Roar!
A low growl roared out from the remaining Mao Zong's mouth, and the sharp and long nails exuded an obsidian-like luster, burst into flames instantly, and attacked Zhao Wushuang with a claw.

"Brother Zhao, be careful!" the disciples of Yanyao Holy Land hurriedly reminded when they saw Mao Zang's sudden attack.

Zhao Wushuang stared at Mao Zong who rushed up without changing his face, and punched straight out.

boom!
As if the sky were collapsing, Zhao Wushuang's fist hit Mao Zong's chest directly, and a huge aftermath shook the cave continuously, causing countless gravels to fall from the top.

Looking at the situation of Mao Zong again, its body was torn apart at this time, and the broken body fell to the ground like a heavy stone, making a sound.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the two hair zombies, reward experience 200."

"Only two hundred experience? That's rubbish." Zhao Wushuang pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, turned his head and continued on.

Everyone froze in place, they hadn't realized what happened just now.

That's it?

"By the way, who the hell is he? Why is he so powerful?" A disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons asked.

"He is an inner disciple of my Yanyao Holy Land, named Zhao Wushuang." The disciple of Yanyao Holy Land replied.

"No wonder! It turned out to be him with the posture of a saint." The rest of them were secretly startled.

After advancing again for a quarter of an hour, a wide hall appeared in front of him, and two forks appeared behind the hall, in the middle of which were piled up crystal-like crystal stones like hills.

"This is." Chen Xiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Spirit crystal?!"

There are at least a hundred thousand spiritual crystals piled up like a mountain!How big is this?

Everyone's breathing suddenly became rapid, and greedy looks flashed in their eyes, wishing to go forward and snatch it immediately.

Zhao Wushuang just changed his face slightly, and thought to himself: "So many spirit crystals, is it enough for me to break through to the Ninth Heaven of Wu Zong?"

Soon, someone couldn't resist the temptation and flew forward to grab it.

"Bastard! You want to swallow it yourself!"

"Damn it, why did he do it first?"

People yelled and rushed forward without slowing down.

And the fellow sects of Yanyao Holy Land were going to take it, but they saw Zhao Wushuang not moving, and suppressed their greed in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)