Chapter 211： , shoe pump

() Under everyone's astonished gaze, Xu Ming slowly squatted down and put his hands on his shoes - his own shoes.

Then, Xu Ming started to take off his shoes.

Yes, that's right, take off your shoes!

"Um?"

Everyone looked confused and inexplicable.

"Take off your shoes? What is this for?"

Zhu Jue also stared blankly at Xu Ming before saying, "I want you to lick my shoes, not your own! - Don't take off your own shoes, my shoes are here, you can directly Come and lick it!"

As he said that, Zhu Jue gently lifted his foot and motioned for Xu Ming to come and lick it.

Xu Ming didn't respond, and took off his shoes on his own.

"Huh? What the **** is he doing?" Zhu Jue and the younger brothers beside him looked at each other, but couldn't guess the slightest clue.

The scene is a little weird.

The battle between the two sides is imminent, and the momentum is drawn with swords. And Xu Ming, the leader of the Wilderness Sect, was alone in front of the enemy... taking off his shoes.

Everyone couldn't keep up with Xu Ming's rhythm.

However, taking off his shoes is not a dangerous move, and the Hidden Killer Sect is really curious, wondering why Xu Ming took off his shoes. So for a while, the audience watched Xu Ming take off his shoes quietly, and no one disturbed him.

Soon, Xu Ming took off the shoe on his right foot.

Then, with the shoe in one hand, he stood up.

"Finally taken off, what is he going to do next?" Zhu Jue, who was opposite Xu Ming, looked at him most curiously.

Holding his shoes, Xu Ming looked directly at Zhu Jue, seeing that Zhu Jue was a little hairy.

Suddenly, Xu Ming grinned, revealing a very strange smile.

"Not good!" Seeing this weird smile, Zhu Jue subconsciously felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

hum…

A burst of invisible fluctuations quietly invaded Zhu Jue's sea of ​​consciousness - the secret technique of heaven-level spiritual attack, "Dream Lost"!

In an instant, Zhu Jue fell into a daze.

Xu Ming's mental attack, even those who are not good at mental defense, can easily be attacked. What's more, Zhu Jue is just a late stage of Pill Condensation who is not good at mental defense.

In the face of Xu Ming's mental attack, he didn't even struggle to resist, and sank directly into an illusion.

"Humph!" Xu Ming raised the corner of his mouth and put the shoe to Zhu Jue's mouth, "Let me lick your shoes? - You, lick my shoes for me first!"

Xu Ming manipulated secret skills, and the layers of illusions kept rolling over Zhu Jue.

Xu Ming brought the shoes to Zhu Jue's mouth, but in Zhu Jue's eyes, he seemed to see an extremely enchanting and stunning woman who brought a slender hand to his mouth. Zhu Jue subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick it.

"Hiss..." Zhu Jue licked with relish.

"What reads();!?"

"Elder Zhu Jue, what are you doing?"

The Hidden Killer Sect was completely stunned—their elders were licking Xu Ming's shoes?

And still licking with relish?

How about letting Xu Ming lick his shoes? Why did he help Xu Ming lick his shoes when he didn't say a word?

"What's the situation?"

"Shame!"

"It's a shame for the entire Hidden Killing Sect!"

The Wilderness Sect side is also completely stunned.

After a while, they came back to their senses.

"Zhu Jue has been hit by Brother Ming's illusion attack, and he has fallen into an illusion!"

"Brother Ming's silent look made Zhu Jue sink directly?"

"I found out that Brother Ming is much more powerful than Zhujue!"

"You just found out?—I found out long ago!"

"When did you find out?"

"I found out when Zhu Jue started licking his shoes for Brother Ming!"

…

All of a sudden, both the Wilderness Sect and the Hidden Killer Sect realized that after working for a long time, the indomitable Zhu Jue, who had been coaxing and coaxing, turned out to be an instant commodity in front of Xu Ming!

How dare you be so arrogant in front of Brother Ming for a second-hand?

Isn't this a draw?

"Brother Ming is mighty!"

"The mighty palm god!"

The Wild Wilderness Sect couldn't help cheering.

No one expected that the desperate situation that made them desperate to fight to the death just now turned from a desperate situation into a scene in an instant after Brother Ming took off his shoes.

Life is full of surprises!

"Brother Ming is also true. With such a strong strength, he didn't tell us first, it made us feel scared!"

"If Brother Ming had said it beforehand, then we wouldn't be able to watch this scene so well! Besides, even if Brother Ming told us earlier, would we believe it?"

"Indeed...hard to believe!"

A half-step condensing pill can easily make a condensing pill sink into an illusion in the later stage, unable to extricate himself; this kind of thing, if you have not seen it with your own eyes, it is really unbelievable.

"Next, there's only one question left! - Will Brother Ming draw those Jujutsu?"

"Definitely! Does that need to be said?"

"The palm of the hand is shot, how can there be no reason not to slap?"

Immediately, the Wilderness Sect side looked forward to it.

On the other hand, on the side of Hidden Killing Sect, everyone's face was as ugly as a dead mother.

The two sides are arguing and fighting is imminent, but their elders are helping each other lick their shoes?

The Hidden Killing Sect party fell into complete despair in an instant, and the morale was unprecedentedly low. Even when Xu Ming was madly pumping them like a flock of sheep, they were not so desperate now reads();!

"It's over..."

"We're fucked…"

The Hidden Killing Sect party never thought that they had dispatched such an overwhelmingly advantageous lineup, wanting to ruthlessly defeat the Savage Sect and make the Savage Sect suffer a big loss. As a result, he was crushed by the Savage Sect in turn.

After this battle spreads out, I am afraid that the entire Hidden Killing Sect will become a laughing stock.

Xu Ming looked at Zhu Jue blankly, and stopped using illusion attacks.

Xu Ming is actually not afraid of Zhu Jue's strength - what is there to be afraid of in a mere late stage of condensing pills?

When Zhu Jue first appeared, the reason why Xu Ming chose to retreat was not because he was afraid of Zhu Jue's strength, but because he was worried that under the rush of the Hidden Killing Sect, the Wilderness Sect would suffer casualties.

Therefore, Xu Ming withdrew later, and stabilized his position first.

That's all.

The funny thing is that Zhu Jue regarded Xu Ming's behavior as a sign of weakness, and even uttered wild words, asking Xu Ming to lick his shoes.

As a result, now, Xu Ming let him taste the taste of shoes first.

Xu Ming no longer continued to use illusion attacks, and Zhu Jue gradually broke free from the layered illusion.

"His...hiss..."

One second, Zhu Jue was still licking his shoes intoxicated; the next second, he woke up from the illusion.

"This...this is?"

Zhu Jue stared blankly at what was in his mouth, suddenly dumbfounded.

"shoe!?"

Zhu Jue remembered: "It seems to be the shoe Xu Ming took off just now!"

"Xu Ming!!" Zhu Jue's eyes were splitting, "You... you are deceiving people too much!!"

"Too deceiving?" Xu Ming sneered, "Don't you like licking your shoes? I kindly ask you to lick, why do you still say I'm deceiving?"

"I...I...I killed you!!" In an instant, Zhu Jue broke out without reservation!

All kinds of secret techniques, forbidden techniques, and ultimate moves were all displayed at any cost.

"Xu Ming! I want you to die!!"

Snapped! !

In response to Zhu Jue's it was a clear and loud slap.

"God of palm is out again?"

"Brother Ming slapped his face again?"

But this time, everyone in the Wilderness Sect discovered that Brother Ming had developed a new face-slapping posture—the shoe-pulling style!

After the crisp slap, what was left on Zhu Jue's face was not five fingerprints, but a shoe print.

"You..." Zhu Jue was completely stunned.

He had just fully unlocked his forbidden skills, his strength had reached its peak, and his self-confidence had soared to its peak.

"You give me death!!" Zhu Jue was so angry that his whole face was about to distort and explode.

"You've said it at least three times!" Xu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense. He picked up his shoes and slapped Zhu Jue's face.