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Chapter 644: Demonic Spear Pseudo-Gu King

The great wizard invaded medicinal fields in various places. Yan Wanjun fought desperately to protect them and was seriously injured and dragged to Yanshan for help.

As a result, both the master and the disciple were seriously injured and did not return to the city, but stayed in other places to recuperate.

But now, Yan Shan has not appeared yet, but Yan Wanjun appeared under the ring dragging a spear.

"Wanjun."

Qin Shang just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Yan Wanjun, "Qin Shang, you are mediocre, you are the dog chosen by the master to guard the house, you can do whatever you want, the eldest disciple."

“However, if a powerful enemy attacks and shakes the foundation of my martial arts school, the only one who will go out to destroy the enemy is me... Yan Wanjun!”

He jumped onto the stage, holding the Overlord Spear at an angle and pointing it at the blue sky, "Which tribe's turn is next?"

The Wuren tribe made a commotion, and the Zixu tribe squeezed to the front. "We came just in time, the first round hasn't even finished yet."

In the previous battle, Tianjiaoer was completely wiped out, and both Qin Shang and he were injured. Now Qin Shang's injuries are still there, but he is healing rapidly.

"Oh, so it's a natural talent."

Yan Wanjun glanced at Er Jiemie and said, "You also have several lives in the martial arts hall. Come up and pay your debts!"

"I'm not afraid of having one more."

Er Jinmie walked up to the stage with a sneer, rubbed his hands together, and rushed towards Yan Wanjun.

Onlookers were not very optimistic about Yan Wanjun. His title of Little Overlord was mostly earned by relying on his master's hatred for the Overlord.

During the last war, because Yan Shan left alone, Yan Wanjun was without a master, and his military achievements were few and far between, at an upper-average level. He was not even included in the list of people to be taught by the Lord of the Mansion.

Afterwards, a big storm broke out due to the competition with Zhou You for the quota, which directly affected the position of the future successor of Overlord Martial Arts School.

Taking into consideration the fact that he was injured while performing martial arts, the Overlord Martial Arts School allowed him to go on stage to fight.

Er Jinmie defeated several people from Overlord Martial Arts School in a row. He was strong to begin with, and he was more familiar with the opponents' boxing routines, so he defeated them as easily as killing a fish.

"The Overlord Spear, with its changes of Vajra Stance, I can capture it with one hand."

The wizard's palm suddenly accelerated, covering the middle section of the Overlord Spear with one hand, and at the same time raised his foot to kick.

The kick was vicious and sharp, like an iron spike piercing the heart, and it hit Yan Wanjun right in the chest.

Wanjun had been severely injured by the great wizard Qiangwu in the battle to protect the medicine field, and his internal injuries were not light. This attack was like adding fuel to the fire and was enough to be fatal.

Boom!
The flying kick hit the target like a stone pillar, without even the slightest shake.

Yan Wanjun smiled, with a ferocious and threatening look, the black air around him became thicker and thicker, swirling and whistling on the Overlord Rack.

His pupils were filled with black light, as if purgatory had descended upon the earth.

Many people in the audience exclaimed in shock at his appearance, "Could it be that he has been through the Hell Prison and has accumulated such a ruthless aura of killing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and imprisoning and killing all living things?"

The ring was spinning with a dark whirlwind, as sharp as a knife. The atmosphere was depressing and heavy, making people feel as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts and unable to breathe.

Under the spotlight...

The Overlord's Spear thrust out stunningly, breaking the sky with a stone, piercing through your body like a target, destroying it completely.

You are all annihilated, the proud leader of Zixu tribe succumbs to Overlord's Spear in one round.

Finally, the first round of Overlord Martial Arts School continued. The former eldest disciple Yan Wanjun returned to avenge his shame and easily killed the wizard genius who swept across Overlord Martial Arts School.

"Great!"

Zhou You uttered two words, and he realized that the appearance of Yan Wanjun and Overlord Spear remained unchanged, but the inside had changed completely.

This Overlord Spear move has nothing to do with the inheritance of Mount Kongjin, and even has nothing to do with the Overlord Ten Absolutes of Mount Yan. Could it be that Yan Wanjun rebounded from the bottom of the valley and created this fierce and devilish spear and fist skill on his own?
No, he sensed something was wrong. This aura gave off the induction of the word "witchcraft". There were ghosts and gods whispering in the dark. This was not a simple boxing or gun technique. There was a mysterious force involved.

"Is there any meaning behind this shot?"

Someone in the crowd below asked, and both the enemy and us had similar doubts.

Yan Wanjun gently stroked the Overlord Spear, and the vein-like lines on it flashed red light. "The evil demon has come to the world, and no one can stop it. From now on, the little overlord is dead, and I, Yan Wanjun, am the evil demon spear."

Demonic spear, the evil demon's spear.

The numerous onlookers were either amazed or surprised, and there was even jealousy, greed, hatred and anger from the wizards, etc. All kinds of emotions shuttled around the ring, creating a brief illusion, as if forming a storm.

Yan Wanjun was in the middle of it, feeling the slightly trembling spear, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

It turns out that this is the way to practice the magic and martial arts.

In the Zixu tribe, a young man knelt down and kowtowed to Erjiemie's corpse.

"Brother, I will avenge you."

The totem pattern on his neck was like a vine, rising and winding, and in the blink of an eye it changed from indigo to blood red. It was a blood pact of life and death.

One is the blood covenant, the other is the dignity of the tribe, the young wizard takes the stage to challenge.

"Yan Wanjun, I want you to die!"

As soon as the young wizard finished speaking, blood gushed out of his five senses and seven orifices. Under the pressure of stimulating potential, the poisonous insect in his body hollowed out his internal organs, drained his blood vessels and bone marrow in an instant, and grew to the point of breaking out of the shell.

The skin that was originally plump and full suddenly shrivelled up.

"He is asking for trouble and is trying to make the Gu insect stronger. He is really risking his life."

Many wizards saw that the young man knew he could not defeat Yan Wanjun, but he still used this tactic of mutual destruction.

The poisonous insect in his body was hatched from the egg of the King of Poisons and has the potential to grow infinitely. If he practices diligently and advances, one day he will be able to cultivate the poisonous insect to the King of Poisons level, and he himself will be able to break through to become a powerful warrior.

But at this moment, he risked his life and squeezed all his blood, bones and flesh to feed the Gu worm, raising it to the level of a pseudo Gu King.

The Gu King is equivalent to a creature at the powerful martial arts level. The Mighty Gu King is above the martial artist and is close to the powerful martial arts level.

Wow!

In full view of everyone, the young man's skin cracked open, and a huge centipede-like poisonous insect emerged from his head, emitting a faint deterrent aura.

Many poisonous insects in the bodies of witches sensed the aura and showed awe and submission.

Pseudo Gu King level.

The huge centipede swung its tail slightly, and its hook-like and sickle-like legs swept across the floor of the arena, sparks splashed, and golden stars appeared.

It was as fast as lightning and hit Yan Wanjun's chest, tearing his skin and flesh on the spot, even exposing his bones.

The black air surrounding him became thicker and thicker, with black substances like willow catkins suspended in the air.

Seeing this scene, there was a cry of surprise from the Overlord Martial Arts School. Was Yan Wanjun going to stop in the second round and be defeated by this poisonous insect?
The eyes of the huge poisonous insect still contained hatred and resentment towards the young wizard. Its only target of attack right now was Yan Wanjun. It flew across the ground at a speed as fast as lightning, breaking the speed of sound.

It opened and closed its mouth, biting like a pair of steel pliers, and instantly locked onto the shaft of the Overlord Spear. Its lower body lifted up into the air, and swung down like a steel whip.

A pseudo-king level Gu worm, even without anyone controlling it, can still be deadly and dangerous.

The faint poisonous gas in the air was emitted from its body. Ordinary people would die on the spot if they even touched it, let alone smelled it.

(End of this chapter)