Do you think the ancestor is stupid?

Although he didn't know the origin of this knife, he could still somewhat detect it through his body's mysterious induction. This was an extremely terrifying divine object!

Not only that, there is some mysterious connection between the butcher knife and the war drum of his body.

It's as if... Buthu Dao is his superior leader and has a natural suppression on him!

It is precisely because of the existence of this connection that the killer knife of the Butcher Knife was slightly deflected at that moment.

Instead of beating him to death physically and mentally, he destroyed his physical body and directly beat him back to his original form as a war drum.

This kind of situation is also unheard of and unseen for ancestor Muchen!

It stands to reason that even if his body is broken, it is still a divine weapon after all. It is unimaginable that it will be suppressed by a butcher's knife!

"Could it be that this pig-killing knife and the ancestor's body came from the same place..."

Ancestor Muchen couldn't help but ponder.

He was a consciousness that was born after the war drum was broken. He was not the original weapon spirit of the war drum, so he knew nothing about the origin of the war drum.

He only knew that from the moment he had a vague consciousness, he had been buried underground all year round. Fortunately, there was a battlefield of staggering scale nearby. Countless blood was shed every day, and the evil spirit was overwhelming. Finally, the consciousness of ancestor Mu Chen was gradually nurtured and completed. .

Twilight is the end.

The morning light is the light born after the dark night.

This is also one of the important reasons why he named himself "Muchen".

"But then again, the consciousness of this sword seems to be not as good as that of the ancestor. Could it be that it was just instinctive and has been annihilated long ago? In this case, the ancestor may not have a chance..."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my heart, and even a trace of the Lunar Calendar's murderous intention gradually came into being. But on the surface, Patriarch Mu Chen still apologized solemnly: "Fellow Taoist Xia Donghai, this time it was indeed Patriarch who did it. Got through it..."

Feng Xia stared at him motionless.

"so what?"

"So, the ancestor is willing to use a huge secret in exchange for his own way of survival..."

Feng Xia's hand holding the butcher's knife dropped. He thought for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded, with deep curiosity in his expression: "What secret?"

"There is something strange about this wasteland. Ancestor is afraid that the walls have ears. Please come closer..."

Feng Xia Yiyan took a few steps closer, and the curiosity between her eyebrows became even stronger.

"It's like this..." Ancestor Muchen lowered his voice and said in a mysterious tone, "Little guy, you are still too young to fight with Ancestor!"

Boom buzz——

A tragic blood cloud suddenly erupted, like a volcano that had been suppressed to its limit, erupting with earth-shaking waves of destruction!

Although his transformed body has been destroyed, he is more special than ordinary monsters. The destruction of his transformed body has little impact on his strength!

The current Ancestor Mu Chen is like a poisonous snake that has been waiting for an opportunity for a long time. It suddenly rises up, venom surges, and launches the most violent attack on Feng Xia!

"You shouldn't have given Ancestor the chance to get close——"

"Squat down."

Ancestor Mu Chen suddenly heard Feng Xia say.

What squat?

Before ancestor Muchen could react, his body reacted first.

Bang!

The broken war drum, stained with dark blood, suddenly fell straight to the ground, raising large swaths of dust.

"Little devil..." Ancestor Mu Chen subconsciously burst out again, and the blood cloud surged and swept across the wasteland.

"Get down." However, Feng Xia said again, with a strange look on his face.

Bang!

The huge war drum fell to the ground again, and the drum head collided with the earth. However, because the drum body was broken, the final sound that came out was just a sound like a string of old woman's teeth leaking wind.

"Damn it! Xia Donghai, what on earth did you use..."

"Turn on the spot for 333 and a half degrees, and then do the splits on the spot for 273 degrees." Feng Xia blinked and spoke slowly.

The nearly crazy Ancestor Muchen suddenly paused.

Immediately afterwards, he started to spin even more crazily at high speed!

"So that's it..."

At this moment, Feng Xia finally showed a look of surprise.

After several attempts, he confirmed one thing - there was indeed a certain connection between the butcher's knife and the war drum of Mu Chen's ancestor.

It's just that this connection is not an absolute control as he had imagined before, but more like the priority of executing orders.

When Feng Xia did not give instructions through the butcher knife, Mu Chen Ancestor could control his body as usual.

However, if Feng Xia issued an order through the butcher's knife, then Ancestor Mu Chen must complete Feng Xia's order first!

The order is supreme, even if he must be shattered to pieces, even if he can't complete it at all!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Ancestor Muchen screamed: "It's going to break! Ancestor is going to break--"

"stop."

After waiting for a moment, Feng Xia finally spoke.

Ancestor Mu Chen suddenly paused in his "dying struggle", and only confusion and panic remained in his consciousness.

"W-what?"

What on earth happened?

Ancestor Mu Chen was completely shocked, and for a moment he felt like he was going crazy.

Can anyone tell him why when Xia Donghai gave an order, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was the supreme mission that he must complete?

Even if your soul is shattered, you must carry it out.

"Who set these rules? Where did these fucking bullshit rules come from?!"

For the first time since the birth of consciousness, Ancestor Muchen felt the urge to vomit blood.

And what made him almost burst out with blood was...

Feng Xia actually spoke again!

"Become a Pretty Cure."

"Prove Goldbach's conjecture."

"Let me be a Kamen Rider."

Throughout the entire process, Ancestor Mu Chen had only one expression:?

What did you say?

What are you talking about?

What on earth are you talking about?

"I understand, although the order will be enforced, if it is an order that cannot be understood, it will only lead to chaos..." Feng Xia rubbed her chin and fell into thought.

What the hell did you get? !

At the moment when ancestor Muchen was going crazy, a sudden cool wind blew from behind him.

It felt like someone was blowing on him behind his back!

"who?!"

In an instant, Ancestor Muchen, who was already on the verge of collapse, let out a blood-curdling scream.

"There's something, there's something behind the ancestor -"

He even felt an invisible hand grabbing his drumhead and dragging him bit by bit deeper into the darkness!

"You still want to run?"

Feng Xia suddenly looked over.

Chapter 0339

For Ancestor Mu Chen, today is definitely the gloomiest day in his life.

I originally thought that I would get a huge opportunity in the first level of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, which would make up for the shortcomings of insufficient attacks in the past. Coupled with his already amazing defensive power, I would definitely be able to rise here and gain more in the second level. Great benefits, thus becoming the most powerful person in the kingdom of monsters.

Never expected...

According to legend, there are countless treasures from heaven, materials and earth, and the inheritance is all connected with the Dharma. However, there is nothing in the second layer!

No matter which direction he looked, he could only see the rolling darkness and the lifeless wasteland beneath his feet.

Even so, he could still block the passage to the second floor.

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