Huan Meng Lie Ren

Chapter 847 The Traitor

Several steak battle axes danced in the air, continuously inflicting wounds on Yan Chi.

Wu Liugen's control over the five senses prevented Yan Chi from mounting a targeted defense against these steak weapons.

However, apart from severing his leg on the first strike, the steak battle axes did not deliver a decisive blow to Yan Chi.

The chains tethering the steaks were weakened by Yan Chi's abilities, thus lacking sufficient force.

But Wen Wen's methods against Yan Chi were not limited to steak battle axes.

With a slight stomp of his foot, a multitude of bizarre weapons appeared on the ground.

These weapons were long spears and serrated flying wheels, all crafted from dough.

The long spears were honed from the ultimate 강화 version of baguette bread, while the flying wheels were cut from Kuibai bread.

After learning the weakness of Yan Chi's abilities, Wen Wen had instructed the facility's chefs to create the hardest 'food' they could.

The chefs, being prison guards, naturally could not disobey Wen Wen's orders. They spent a day researching and used dozens of bags of white flour to produce these 'weapons.'

As for the waste produced during the process, it all became food for the facility's monsters, whose teeth were quite good anyway.

Everything within these long spears and flying wheels was edible, thus their composition remained food and was not affected by Yan Chi's abilities.

However, ultimately, these things were merely food, and their strength was certainly insufficient to bear Wen Wen's power, so Wen Wen treated them as disposable items.

Wen Wen picked up a bread spear, hefted it, and, adopting a standard javelin-throwing posture, infused his entire body's strength into the spear before hurling it.

The spear flew out, accompanied by two sonic booms. It had already disintegrated halfway through the air, and upon impact with Yan Chi's body, it broke down into fragments. However, the momentum it carried, unaffected by Yan Chi's power, directly pierced Yan Chi's body!

"The effect seems acceptable, then for the second one." Subsequently, a deafening sonic boom sounded again.

Bang!

Bang!

Yan Chi roared in frustration, feeling utterly cornered.

Why did this guy know the weakness of his abilities and make targeted preparations?

Why couldn't he track the trajectory of the incoming attacks?

Why, despite having become so powerful, did he still have to be miserably defeated by Wen Wen?

However, he had no opportunity to ponder these questions. A flying wheel shot out from behind him, severing his neck. His riddled body could no longer hold on, and he collapsed to the ground, turning into ashes.

A true sequence undead controlling food had ultimately died by the hand of food.

And for a true sequence undead to resurrect, it would take at least seven to eight days.

As Yan Chi perished, the transformed food began to revert to its normal state.

Wen Wen's expression changed, and he quickly grabbed a handful of hair from his head, shoving it into his mouth and chewing. Within half a second, he reverted to human form, then spat out a few mouthfuls of hair.

This trip to Qingji Plateau was not in vain; at least he had tasted what it was like to become fried chicken.

Wu Liugen did not follow Wen Wen's example. Firstly, he was not a madman. Secondly, he disliked eating houttuynia cordata. Thirdly, he was bald.

He approached Wen Wen and whispered, "Hey, Old Wen, why did you prepare so many things in advance?"

"Can't I use them for grinding my teeth?"

"Also, who is Old Wen? Don't try to get close to me, we're not familiar."

Wen Wen's expression remained unchanged, absolutely refusing to admit he was Wen Wen.

Furthermore, he wore a mask, so even if his expression changed, Wu Liugen couldn't see it.

Wu Liugen looked at Wen Wen with disdain. He had only been fooled by Wen Wen's appearance when they first met. After dealing with the Abominable Monster, he had figured out Wen Wen's identity.

However, since Wen Wen didn't acknowledge this identity, he was too lazy to probe further.

In any case, he had known that Wen Wen, like him, was a deeply hidden individual when dealing with Chan Zu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have erected a memorial tablet for Wen Wen in Buddhism; having a tablet erected was not a privilege granted to just anyone.

Wen Wen sighed, feeling a bit helpless. He knew he could deceive other superhumans but not Wu Liugen, yet admitting it was out of the question.

Wu Liugen looked at the pile of ashes that Yan Chi had become and said regretfully, "Ever since I arrived at this Qingji Plateau, I've been so stifled. All the enemies are these dead things, and my specialty, the 'Root of Calamity Tainting Method,' has no way to be employed."

After hearing this, Wen Wen moved further away from Wu Liugen. It was truly fortunate that these undead turned into ashes after death...

...

The moment Wen Li revealed that peculiar smile, Sun Shanxing immediately sensed something was amiss.

That expression clearly indicated he was waiting to witness their embarrassment.

Wen Li must have a trump card, one that could decide the victor and make the hunters feel humiliated.

Earlier, he had directly revealed Sun Shanxing's identity. Could he be a mole...

Before Sun Shanxing could figure it out, Xiao Mingwang, who had been standing behind Ba Zhong, extended a finger towards Ba Zhong.

A dazzling golden light emanated from his hand, piercing directly through Ba Zhong's chest from behind. The powerful energy left the wound scorched!

Then, several more golden lights punched holes in Ba Zhong's body. Ba Zhong looked at Xiao Mingwang in disbelief before collapsing to the ground.

In the instant before being ambushed, he had instinctively shifted his heart slightly to the side, but even so, his current injuries were fatal. If he did not receive timely medical attention, he would surely die.

Xiao Mingwang sensed that Ba Zhong still had a breath of life and intended to blast through his head. Suddenly, he let out a light chuckle, transformed into a golden light, and flashed behind Grandmaster Bula Baba.

The spot where he had been moments before was pulverized by a large foot clad in a slipper.

Zhao Yong did not pursue Xiao Mingwang because he had already fled to Bula Baba's side, and Zhao Yong was not skilled at dealing with such gigantic beings.

He then immediately took out some powder and sprinkled it on Ba Zhong, temporarily controlling his injuries.

This turn of events happened extremely quickly, and no one had time to intervene. Sun Shanxing's gaze towards Xiao Mingwang seemed capable of spitting fire, while only Wen Li, with his damaged body, laughed uncontrollably.

As for Iriate, he showed no reaction. He didn't recognize anyone at all, so he felt no sense of betrayal.

Bula Baba, who was suppressing the energy chains released by Wen Li, frowned and looked at Xiao Mingwang, "Xiao Mingwang, this is equivalent to declaring war on the Hunter Association. Why do you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Mingwang extended his hand and released a golden light that directly pierced Bula Baba's shoulder blade. His massive form suddenly reverted to normal size.

The energy chains he had been suppressing now lashed out, sending him flying. This golden-robed monk, even without activating 'invincibility,' possessed extraordinarily strong physique, so he did not suffer near-fatal injuries like Ba Zhong. However, he consequently lost more than half of his combat power.

Bula Baba coughed up blood, his eyes bulging as if about to burst, and he roared hoarsely.

"Xiao Mingwang!"

"Have you become a demon?"