Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1821 Revealing the True Colors
Shen Qingshuang was originally a candidate for the position of the magical elder in Tianjue Palace. She had read the Book of Chaos and had certain magical abilities.

Although it is not as good as a professional wizard like Orde, it is already a very magical thing for this martial arts style plane.

But magic is just a tool after all, and whether the tool is useful or not depends mainly on who is using it.

Shen Qingshuang is indeed quite capable of escaping Shen Qingluo's pursuit time and time again, but compared with Wang Junlong, there is an obvious gap between the two. It seems that they can fight each other now, but if the time is a little longer, it is hard to say.

But Shen Qingshuang is always provoking Wang Junlong. This behavior is no different from touching a tiger's butt and asking it to do a pole dance.

And Shen Qingshuang actually did that. Now Wang Junlong didn't even look at Shen Qingluo and Ning Xianer, and chased Shen Qingshuang and beat her up.

Although to outsiders it looked like Wang Junlong was chasing the air hysterically, he was actually chasing after Shen Qingshuang, who relied on invisibility and magic to move quickly, and beating her up.

This operation was extremely dangerous. After all, Wang Junlong was a person with a physique of level 60. His speed was so fast that his body could break through the sound barrier, and the eyes could not catch up with him at all.

If you want to subdue him, the most reliable way is to send a guy above level 70 who can destroy a country, such as Saint Li Chengxi, who can fly at a speed of several Mach to more than ten Mach.

If a fighter jet is too close to the ground at supersonic speed, the sonic boom can shatter the glass on the ground. Wang Junlong moved at supersonic speed, and the strong wind and shock wave caused the hillside not far away to collapse. A large amount of snow rolled down the hillside, forming a small avalanche. On the other side, the soldiers and gangsters who were fighting for their lives were blown away if they were close to the ground, and those who were far away felt the terrible rumbling roar in their ears and could not hear any other sounds.

Shen Qingluo and Ning Xianer, who were closest to the enemy, had to use their internal energy to resist in order to avoid being blown away. This was just about getting close, not going up to fight.

If the level difference is greater than 10, the winning rate will be lower than 10%. Although the specific situation requires specific analysis, this law is generally reliable.

There was no way Shen Qingshuang could win, not even escaping.

Based on Shen Qingluo's understanding of her, she could only hold out for a cup of tea at best under such a terrifying attack, and that was an exaggeration.

But Shen Qingshuang continued to provoke him as if she didn't care about her life:

"Bastard, how dare you still be alive?"

Before he finished his words, the terrible sonic boom and strong wind around him suddenly stopped, and Wang Junlong just stood there, motionless.

Shen Qingshuang crawled out from the snow pile on the other side, bent over and spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

There is a price to pay for talking big, especially if you talk big to a guy like Wang Junlong who is over level 60. He will really hit you through the Internet.

"Sister, the stuff has arrived!"

It seemed like someone shouted on the hillside, then threw down a round object and ran away without looking back.

The round object rolled down the hillside and landed right at Wang Junlong's feet.

It was the prince's head.

Shen Qingshuang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and continued to smile:
"Your eldest brother is dead, bastard, why don't you show your true form?"

Wang Junlong turned sideways to Shen Qingshuang, without responding or speaking, and it even seemed as if he was not breathing.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy, as if it had frozen, but a certain kind of breathtaking pressure seemed to be gradually increasing.

At this time, Yang Yiyi had just rushed back and landed next to Wu Shaoyi who was almost knocked over. When she saw the situation, she was stunned.

No, Shen Qingshuang is the enemy. Why did the enemies start fighting first?
Judging from the way this girl thinks, she probably never thought about the possibility of Shen Qingshuang turning against her.

I lent the Qingyang Whip to Shen Qingshuang just to see them fight each other.

Li Chengxi guessed that Shen Qingshuang might have originally planned to turn against Wang Junlong when he ran to blow up Yunshui and forced the masters of the Central Plains martial arts to intercept him. Although it was a good opportunity now, the plan was advanced, and Li Chengxi was a little unsure whether Shen Qingshuang would do so. Before, Li Chengxi saw that only Li He intercepted Yang Yiyi, so he had some guesses in his mind. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Li Chengxi was relieved.

After all, if Shen Qingshuang doesn't turn against them, what Li Chengxi has to do now is to immediately pull Yang Yiyi and the others over. Otherwise, facing the furious Wang Junlong, it would be impossible for the unsaint to descend.

Looking again, a human head rolled down at Wang Junlong's feet. Although the face belonged to that prince, Li Chengxi knew that this must be a fake one made by Shen Qingshuang using a human skin mask in advance.

After all, the prince had been blown up by a machine gun and was now lying all over the ground. Where could one find his head?

But Wang Junlong himself didn't know. He had a premonition that the prince was in a bad situation. Coupled with Shen Qingshuang's words, his judgment dropped sharply. Now his nerves were stretched to the limit.

"What use is there to you in keeping that human skin?"

Shen Qingshuang was not sure whether this stimulation would work. It was a risk that she had to take. If it didn't work, she could only find a way to escape and deal with it later.

But she was not quite sure, and this sentence sounded like a sure win to Wang Junlong.

Wang Junlong, who had been silent all the time, suddenly roared to the sky. His voice did not sound like a human. For some reason, it gave people the feeling of a cow.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Junlong's body swelled rapidly and he almost lost his human form in an instant.

When Shen Qingshuang saw it, she was immediately delighted.

Become!

But before that, you must run away.

"Retreat, quickly! Everyone retreat! If you don't want to be trampled to death, run!"

Li Chengxi was also trying to remind Yang Yiyi, and Yang Yiyi shuddered as she looked at Wang Junlong's body which was rapidly expanding like a meatball, and she grabbed Wu Shaoyi and ran back.

Originally Qin Yan was also nearby, but the sonic boom that occurred when Wang Junlong was chasing Shen Qingshuang just now made Qin Yan be blown away to an unknown place, so she should be in the crowd.

The gangsters and soldiers who were originally trying to smash their weapons on each other's heads also noticed something was wrong at this time. Yang Yiyi shouted loudly for everyone to retreat separately. Everyone ignored each other's enemies and ran as fast as they could.

At this moment, a huge leg stretched out from above and slammed into the ground with a bang, landing about fifty meters in front of Yang Yiyi and the others.

In the rising snow powder and smoke, it seemed that the thing looked like a cow's leg, and even the hoof could be seen.

But isn’t this bull’s leg too big? The size of just one leg is comparable to a mountain.

The person who was hit exploded almost instantly and turned into a ball of blood foam. The strange thing was that the blood and flesh seemed to be absorbed by the hoof. The red color only flashed by and then disappeared.

Yang Yiyi slammed on the brakes and turned to run to the other side. That direction was a mountain, the same cliff that she had walked on when she came here.

Coincidentally, Yang Yiyi also saw that Shen Qingluo and Ning Xianer were also moving in that direction. They both looked confused and tried to stay away from them as much as possible.

"What a big cow!"

When Yang Yiyi heard Li Chengxi's voice, she couldn't help but look back.

Upon looking up, I saw a red bull as huge as a mountain, panting heavily, with red eyes and roaring towards the sky...

(End of this chapter)