But Pang Wudi is not in a hurry, he doesn't think Yuanshi Tianzun can avoid the pursuit of evil spirits, Ye Youshen doesn't have the ability in the dream realm, as long as he enters the dream realm, he will surely die.

After obtaining this item, Pang Wudi used it to kill several enemies who were inconvenient for him, and never failed.

This item is an assassination artifact, it kills people invisible, it will not show any signs at all, it is as sharp as a scout, and it is impossible to find any clues.

The only flaw is that it has almost no effect on the enemies in the Saint Realm, and the price of using it is that after ten times, the evil spirits will chase and kill the master in the dream.

Of course, for Pang Wudi in the Saint Realm, this would at best create some minor crises.

"After the death of Yuanshi Tianzun, Fu Qingyang must be furious, but it's hard for me to suspect me. However, this person is sensitive, and he must pay attention to it in the next three days.��

Pang Wudi drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, at this moment, a picture flashed in his mind:

Fu Qingyang in white formal attire led a handsome young man to the security door.

This picture was sent back from the potted plants he placed outside the door. The wood demon in the Saint Realm can send signals to plants in a small area, turning them into his "eyes".

Yuanshi Tianzun is not dead? Coming to your door? How can it be? !

Pang Wudi's pupils shrank slightly, and his emotions surged up in an instant, such as shock and bewilderment. He quickly made a decision to leave here.

Leave here first, pass on the failure of the assassination to the joint "injustice", and then report to the superior, and then wait for orders and adapt accordingly.

In short, you can't stay here at this time, at least you have to deal with the assassination props.

After making a decision, Pang Wudi quickly rushed to the balcony, trying to jump out of the window.

"Papa papa...

The lock of the anti-theft door was melted into molten iron, dripping down.

The anti-theft door opened, and Fu Qingyang, wearing dark red gloves, walked in.

"Don't go, you can't go." Fu Qingyang looked at the back of the balcony and said lightly.

Without looking back, Pang Wudi threw out a handful of spores. These spores rose against the wind and turned into plants that looked like small octopuses. Their tentacles writhed and enveloped Fu Qingyang and Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing flew to one side to avoid the "octopus" plants that were shot.

He didn't expect that the two sides would fight as soon as they said they wanted to, without even saying a word.

Fu Qingyang didn't retreat, and walked forward among the plants all over the sky. He seemed to have calculated the trajectory of the octopus plants. He seemed to be strolling in the garden, but he was able to avoid all the plants that enveloped him delicately.

At the same time, Fu Qingyang flipped his right hand, and there was a small dark blue command flag in his hand, and his fingers popped out.

"Duh!"

Let the flag be nailed into the tiles of the balcony, and the blue light curtain rises, turning into a cage, trapping Pang Wudi on the balcony.

"Hmph!" Pang Wudi's body swelled suddenly, like an inflated balloon, and turned into a three-meter-tall giant. His muscles were like vines, tense and hard.

He punched heavily on the light curtain, and the bluish shattered light swept across the living room.

At this time, Fu Qingyang had already arrived at the entrance of the balcony, and grabbed the Bafang Sword covered with copper rust from the inventory.

Fear flashed in Pang Wudi's eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of gray mist.

Spores that are invisible to the naked eye float up and down in the mist. These spores are powerful and predatory. Once they touch living things, they will grow crazily until they drain their vitality. JrNovels.com