Chapter 141 Is It Delicious?

Yinggou, who usually had little resistance to "food," unusually displayed a kind of "calm" this time, as if he had transcended worldly matters and detached himself from base interests.

But Boss Zhou remembered how enthusiastically Zhou Ze devoured the Xie Zhi doppelganger back then.

However, now was not the time to dwell on this.

Qing and the others had already made their move, the balance was broken, and next, it was time for "autumn winds to sweep away fallen leaves."

Yinggou completely awakened.

His aura, his power,

began to surge like a tide.

Boss Zhou’s nearly dried-up field seemed to be nourished again at this moment.

Everything,

was a rhythm he knew all too well.

This kind of baton exchange had been staged countless times in the past few years.

Perhaps it was a bit awkward at first,

a bit stiff, a bit resistant,

but now,

the familiar tacit understanding had reached the point where it could be perfectly completed even with eyes closed.

Yinggou came up,

Zhou Ze went down,

the handover of body control was completed instantly.

The speed was so fast that the old man still guarding Zhou Ze had no time to react at all.

If what Zhou Ze had shown at first was a mysteriousness that made them wary, then now, it was purely the descent of terror.

In Zhou Ze’s eyes, a hint of bloody light began to circulate.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ze moved,

appearing directly in front of the old man.

At this moment,

the old man made no resistance,

because he knew,

that in this situation, any resistance was meaningless.

"Bang!"

The lower half of the old man's body exploded directly.

The Xie Zhi power he had managed to gather was used at this moment as fuel similar to that used to propel a rocket into the sky, without any regard for its cost.

His upper body turned into a white light,

preparing to fly away!

Actually, Boss Zhou had seen his fair share of "high scenery."

Usually, it was the small fries who liked to rush over desperately, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth.

But the real big shots were often able to foresee the danger in advance, and they wouldn't drag their feet when making choices.

For example, back then, King Chu Jiang had his lair smashed by Yinggou using a blood moon, but he still tirelessly fled across most of the known hell, without even thinking about betting it all to turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.

Zhou Ze reached out a hand,

and said in a deep voice:

"Coffee."

Instantly,

above Zhou Ze, in a circle around him,

thick black iron chains appeared, directly locking down this space.

When Boss Zhou fought before, he relied purely on his physical body to withstand attacks first, then used the "Mount Tai Press," without using these moves.

Because Boss Zhou’s own size was already at that level, he could only use ultimate moves directly.

But in Yinggou’s hands, even the most ordinary moves, once executed, were no less powerful than Boss Zhou’s ultimate moves.

The so-called "overturning clouds and rain," or "coffee bag paper,"

were essentially one being a "lock" and the other being a "draw."

Everything has its objective laws of development and evolution,

like chameleons relying on changing colors to hide themselves and avoid danger, or like hedgehogs relying on their own thorns to resist predators.

This meant that in Yinggou’s era,

when facing his opponents or his targets,

he would first lock them down so they couldn't run away,

and then directly beat them up,

and that was it...

This,

was the origin of overturning clouds and rain.

The white light collided non-stop within the encirclement of chains, reminding people of billiards or pinball games, but no matter how fast, how powerful, or how dazzling, it still couldn't escape the constraints of this area.

Zhou Ze’s hand

began to clench into a fist.

The chains began to contract, squeezing the white light’s space for movement.

In the end,

the white light was completely locked down,

leaving only the old man’s upper body trapped there.

His expression was ferocious and fearful,

he seemed to realize something,

and it could be seen

that his lips were trembling.

Yinggou didn't give him a chance to be a "background character," didn't let him shout out "This is..." to his companions, followed by their shock and further shock, like something out of "Kangxi Visits Privately."

Although he lost a lot of opportunities and aftertastes for showing off,

at this moment,

the most important thing was to seize the time.

So, Yinggou appeared directly behind the old man and, with a punch,

"Bang!"

The old man

exploded.

Compared to Boss Zhou’s desperate destruction of the man in the suit before, Yinggou’s kill lacked some of the passion and had more of a matter-of-course feel.

As if everything, everything, was just a step-by-step rehearsal.

Accidents?

Troubles?

Changes?

Nonexistent.

So,

it seemed a little...boring.

After destroying the old man,

Yinggou appeared next to the old woman who was trapped by the Xian Nu black shadow.

The old woman might only need a few more seconds to escape, but unfortunately, Zhou Ze appeared in front of her.

The Xian Nu black shadow retreated tactfully at this moment,

prostrating respectfully on the side,

with no intention of running away.

The old woman’s face was extremely ugly, she seemed to want to say something, but Yinggou had no interest in listening.

His palm pressed down,

like the start button being pressed on a juicer.

There was no scene of flying flesh and blood,

but instead,

a burst of white fireworks directly blooming on the spot.

Clapping his hands,

Zhou Ze turned his gaze towards Qing and the other three.

It could be seen that Qing and the others were fighting somewhat arduously, but with the three of them joining forces, they didn’t show any signs of weakness.

As they fought,

the woman suddenly smiled,

and then,

she gave up resisting,

raising her hands high.

Qing and the others quickly stood to her left and right, preventing her from escaping.

As subordinates, they naturally knew that stealing the leader's thunder was a major taboo.

Zhou Ze walked over,

the woman looked at Zhou Ze,

her chest heaving.

Yes,

she also recognized who Zhou Ze was,

and at this moment,

all that remained for her

was despair,

and

conviction.

She looked at the "round and round" Lao Zhang over there, her eyes filled with unconcealed envy.

We were originally in a relationship of equal competition, but you brought in outside help, and this outside help is actually so terrifying, so what are the rest of us playing at?

However,

Zhou Ze just stood in front of her,

without directly killing her like he did to the previous two.

As long as he killed her,

Lao Zhang could directly "ascend the throne,"

and the Xie Zhi’s origin would descend upon him,

and he would become the new generation of Dharma Beast.

In the eyes of Qing and the others, they didn't hesitate to expend their own origins to help out, all for the sake of helping Yinggou to recreate his past glory.

Zhou Ze didn't know what Yinggou was hesitating about,

although Yinggou had said when chatting with the First Generation that,

if the bottom of the cup was leaking,

it would be difficult to hold water before the bottom of the cup was repaired.

But with the Xie Zhi's size, even if it was leaking, it could leak for a long time.

Or was it, out of consideration for his face, that he couldn't bear to devour Lao Zhang?

But even if he flattered himself by thinking that Yinggou didn’t want to devour Lao Zhang out of consideration for his face, it wouldn't stop him from destroying the woman in front of him and letting Lao Zhang ascend to the throne first.

Yinggou,

just stopped like that.

Zhou Ze could clearly feel the passage of power and time,

and therefore,

this kind of waiting,

seemed even more inexplicable.

Qing and the other three were still waiting, and since their boss didn't speak, they didn't dare to speak, let alone urge him.

The woman was also waiting,

honestly speaking,

as a sentient being with self-awareness,

waiting to be "killed"

was always a very tangled and painful process.

But this terrifying being in front of her didn't seem to want to give her a quick death,

but she didn't think that this terrifying being would be interested in using this method to tease her, a small character, in order to gain some enjoyment.

Zhou Ze just stood there,

Yinggou just paused like that,

and Boss Zhou inside him finally couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong?"

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ze only felt his consciousness being swept up,

and the next moment,

he appeared above the Nether Sea,

standing on the platform of the White Bone Throne.

This time, Yinggou wasn't sitting on the throne,

but standing beside Zhou Ze,

with his back to Zhou Ze,

facing the sea.

"You have something to say to me?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"I just wanted to ask for your opinion."

Oh,

Zhou Ze understood,

he brought him here specifically,

because here, he could speak without stuttering.

"My opinion?"

"Dogs have always been very sensitive."

Yinggou said.

Boss Zhou’s gaze instinctively glanced at the …………dog hole below the White Bone Throne.

"What's the reason?"

"The Xie Zhi died, what do you think killed it?"

"Ate expired dog food?"

Boss Zhou joked,

and seeing that Yinggou didn't react at all,

he had to continue:

"Maybe, I think, you said that after the Yellow Emperor's sword, there were no more immortals in the world, so now, is the Yellow Emperor back again, wielding the Xuanyuan Sword to slay a new generation of immortals?"

The Xuanyuan Sword’s scabbard had even run into his dreams to poke him.

Although Wangcai was once defeated by Yinggou,

you have to admit,

that from ancient times to the present,

there aren't many who have done better than Wangcai, right?

"The Yellow Emperor is already gone."

"Yes, you mean dead?"

Yinggou nodded.

"Then what's going on with the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"He slew the immortals, so he couldn't let himself live as an immortal either.

However,

some people are alive, but already dead;

some people are dead, but still alive."

"Um…………" Zhou Ze.

"Although he is dead, he can still slay immortals."

"I still don't quite understand."

"He's dead, but in his lifetime, he established a rule for this world.

When a person dies, the rule is still there."

"Oh, that makes sense, so, although the Yellow Emperor is dead, it's like a drug sweep every once in a while, a big cleanup?"

Yinggou defaulted.

"Then was it the Xuanyuan Sword that killed the Xie Zhi?"

"Not necessarily."

"Not necessarily? In this world, besides the Xuanyuan Sword, who else can kill a Xie Zhi?"

Yinggou was silent again.

Zhou Ze didn't know if there was a difference between the time he perceived in the depths of his soul and the time flow outside, and he was worried that if they kept chatting like this, his power outside would be almost exhausted, and he shouldn't let that woman escape.

"Besides the Xuanyuan Sword, who else can kill it?"

Yinggou turned around,

and said in a deep voice:

"Itself."