What a majestic look!

Just because Song Qianliu is arrogant at this moment and his self-defeating momentum is enough to scare many people.

Of course, only Chen Feng was holding his smile, and he almost felt internal injuries.

After all, he was the one who deceived Song Qianliu at the beginning.

"Young Master Song is worthy of being the winner of the inheritance of the God of Swords. Seeing his appearance of holding the feces in his hand, he is so domineering."

"Young Master Song is indeed domineering, but there is one thing I have to correct you. The one in Young Master Song's hand is not ordinary manure. This is the manure left by the monster who once followed the God of Sword. This can be called peerless manure."

...

Many monks took this opportunity and then flattered Song Qianliu.

In their opinion, since it was obtained from the inheritance of the God of Swords, these manures must have miraculous effects, otherwise Song Qianliu would not step out alone.

Fang Tianshi's face was full of weirdness. Although he knew that this feces should have a great effect, looking at Song Qianliu's hand holding the feces, he felt that Song Qianliu's action was too unique, and he also had the urge to laugh.

However, in the end he restrained himself and said, "Brother Song is Brother Song. I believe that in the near future, Brother Song will definitely reach the peak of the second heaven."

Dong Yuezhu of the Soul Demon Sect frowned tightly. She herself liked cleanliness very much. Seeing Song Qianliu holding the feces with such hands, although Song Qianliu had already stepped out, she still instinctively took a few steps back.

Zhao Yantao of Liuyue Sect didn't care about this. He looked at Qin Luoqiu with a disgusted look and said, "All things cannot be just looking at the surface. The manure he took out must have the effect of suppressing monsters. For cultivators, this is the treasure of heaven and earth that they have always dreamed of."

Qin Luoqiu frowned and said, "If I encounter such a treasure of heaven and earth, then I would rather not."

From this we can see that she is also a very clean person and absolutely cannot accept it. She will touch such dirty feces.

"Brother Shen, is this kind of feces really useful?" Mo Yutong couldn't help asking, after all, she was also on Earth at the beginning.

Chen Feng was holding his smile, and when he heard Mo Yutong's words, he casually said, "You will know if you look at it. Now the monsters have not followed his orders."

"However, this move is indeed full of momentum! I think this move can be called lifting feces in the wind!"

now.

Outside the barrier.

The wind is quite strong.

The feces were relatively wet, so Song Qianliu held the feces in his right palm. Under such strong wind, some feces would inevitably be blown on his face.

The more than twenty red-flame golden apes, when Song Qianliu took out the feces, looked a little confused and puzzled on their faces, and were now standing there without moving.

After hearing Mo Yutong's question, the other monks in the barrier spoke again.

"Little girl, pay attention to your words. What does this kind of feces mean to be useful? Please remove the word "Do"."

"Yes, are you blind? Although the monsters did not lie down, they were so scared that they dared not move anymore. Perhaps the amount of feces in Young Master Song's hand was not enough."

...

Song Qianliu, who was outside, also heard the conversation inside, and he also felt that it might be that the manure he had taken out was not enough.

Thinking of this.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring at the red flame golden apes standing there, and shouted: "It seems that you won't be afraid if you don't take it seriously."

"Okay, you guys forced me."

The words fell.

A large piece of feces appeared in Song Qianliu's left hand. He pointed the feces in his palm at the monsters and said, "You all lie down for me."

His aura became more and more rushing, like a king holding a manure in his hand.

These two completely different temperaments are extremely strange.

The more than twenty red-flame golden apes could understand human language. They scratched the back of their heads, and their eyes were filled with contempt.

When Song Qianliu saw that the monsters had moved and were still not lying on the ground, his face finally changed.

"Is something wrong?" Song Qianliu said to himself in his heart.

Then, he tried to pour the mysterious energy into the two lumps of manure in his hand.

The next moment.

Above the feces in both hands, light slowly appeared. Song Qianliu thought he had found the trick, and said, "This time, there will be no mistake. Since I don't want to be obedient, then I..."

"Bang!Bang!"

But before he could finish his words, the feces in his palms suddenly burst open and turned into countless tiny feces. In addition, the strong wind was just strong, and the explosive feces directly covered his face. Because his mouth was still open and spoke, a lot of feces flew into his mouth.

After seeing the light emitted from the feces, the people who were originally in the barrier knew that Song Qianliu was going to officially start to take it seriously, but the result was such a picture that they simply didn't imagine!

Song Qianliu's mouth was filled with stench. He almost lie on the ground and vomited, but he endured it, thinking that the amount of manure must be insufficient.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't care about that much. He took out a lot of feces from the soul ring and poured them directly on his body. His face was full of ferociousness and shouted: "How is it? Are you afraid now? Even I am afraid of myself now."

"Now my whole body is covered with this magical dung, I don't believe that I can't suppress you more than 20 monsters."

Between talking.

Song Qianliu took the steps under his feet, and manure kept falling from him.

The head of the star source realm, the seventh-level red flame golden ape, opened his mouth and said, "Do you like to play with dung? What a strange human being, then we can let you play enough."

The monster headed by this head was directly speaking.

Immediately afterwards, all the red-flame golden apes turned their backs to Song Qianliu.

Without waiting for Song Qianliu and everyone to react.

"Puff, puff, puff"

The red-flame golden apes began to spray manure directly. They were about four meters tall, so the manure they sprayed was extremely powerful and huge in number.

It only took more than ten seconds.

Song Qianliu was directly submerged in the dung pile. He felt that he was about to suffocate. The red-flame golden ape's dung was notoriously stinky, even more smelly than what he took out of the soul ring.

At this moment, Song Qianliu's inner emotions were collapsed. He instinctively wanted to speak, but as long as he opened his mouth, the red flame golden ape's feces flowed into his mouth.

Not long after, Song Qianliu finally lay on the ground and vomited wildly.

The red flame golden apes did not lie down, but instead he lie down obediently.
Chapter completed!