Lying Low and Cultivating Earth Immortals in the Wizard World

Lu Feng, who had transmigrated to the Wizard World decades ago, saw no hope of advancing to a First-Order Wizard. With regret, he returned home in glory, back to his native secondary continent, int...

Chapter 68: Killed with one blow! Dinner!

Chapter 68: Killed with one blow! Dinner!

Among the swaying shadows of the trees, Luo Xueqing's figure slowly emerged.

The sharp and domineering words made the atmosphere on the battlefield stagnate. The two sides who were about to fight stopped their actions at the same time.

A pair of eyes widened and looked at Luo Xueqing.

"President Luo is here, we are saved!"

Yu Donglei and the others felt relieved to see Luo Xueqing happy. Since Vice President Luo came here, maybe he also knew about their situation.

With the strength of the president, the two Black and White Impermanence under Mr. Qiu will definitely not be able to cause any waves, so they have hope of a comeback.

On the other side, the Black and White Impermanence stopped and looked carefully at the jungle behind Luo Xueqing. They found that there was only Luo Xueqing and there were no ambushes.

Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng had a strange smile on his face and said jokingly, "With your insignificant strength, you think you can be a hero in front of me, Bai Wuchang?"

Luo Xueqing suddenly appeared, and although her aura was intimidating, it could not change the fact that she was just a low-grade Taoist child.

Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng saw through Luo Xueqing's background at a glance.

The visitor has neither helpers nor strength, so the Black and White Impermanence are naturally not afraid.

Even because he was frightened by Luo Xueqing's words just now, Bai Wuchang felt an inexplicable sense of anger in his heart, as if he had been fooled.

Once this emotion came out, looking at Luo Xueqing again was particularly glaring.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wuchang smiled strangely and used all his strength to cast the life-claiming and soul-bewitching smoke. As the smoke swirled, under Xu Qiufeng's control, it condensed into a thin layer of black smoke armor that attached to his body.

This armor condensed a deadly poison and also had the captivating sound of ghosts howling and wolves howling, wrapping Xu Qiufeng up as if he were a man-eating evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Deadly Soul Chasing Armor!"

Xu Qiufeng, wearing a black smoke armor, leaped up and flew up to Luo Xueqing in a few steps. The billowing black smoke, surrounded by ghost sounds, rushed towards Luo Xueqing.

"President, be careful!"

Gao Hao had personally faced the life-claiming soul-bewitching smoke and knew how powerful Bai Wuchang was. When he saw Bai Wuchang attacking Luo Xueqing, he immediately shouted to warn her.

Facing Bai Wuchang's attack, Luo Xueqing was as cold as ice, with no panic in her eyes. She curled her lips and raised the white bone long knife in her hand:

"You've come just in time. Please turn around, darling!"

As soon as Luo Xueqing finished speaking, a black light shot out from the white bone sword and suddenly rolled towards Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang's eyes were wide open, and his body, which was leaping in the air, suddenly stopped.

“Ahhhh!”

A scream came from the mouth of Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng, and the black mist armor that wrapped Xu Qiufeng suddenly dissipated. The whole person seemed to lose power and fell to the ground with a clang.

"You, what's this trick of yours?"

The body of Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng fell to the ground, and his large white head with boiling liquid rolled to the side, his long tongue hanging out, and he died with his eyes open, like an evil ghost.

"Hey, let's just call you Bai Wuchang. This death looks like the ghost of death!"

After Luo Xueqing killed Bai Wuchang with a knife, she kicked him, and Bai Wuchang's head flew through the air and rolled in front of Hei Wuchang.

The look of him dying with his eyes open made Hei Wuchang feel a chill in his heart.

What a powerful spell!

Hei Wuchang was very easy to deal with. He didn't see clearly how Luo Xueqing made her move. Her sword was clearly not out of its sheath, but she still cut off Bai Wuchang's neck.

If I were faced with this move, would I be able to resist it?

Just facing Luo Xueqing, Hei Wuchang Fengyi felt a chill on his neck.

There is no guarantee of victory. Chang Fengyi, who lost his brother, had already had a thought of retreating in his heart. However, during the battle, he did not show any fear on his face. Instead, he raised the long banner in his hand, and groups of ghosts appeared around him, protecting the vital parts of his body, and shouted:

"Girl, my brother just made a mistake. Let me avenge him!"

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang controlled the white bone soul-capturing banner, urged more than ten ghosts to move, and rolled up a chilling wind, attacking Luo Xueqing.

More than ten ghosts moved together, covering the sky and the earth, blocking everyone's view for a moment.

When the ghost took action, Hei Wuchang Fengyi moved, hid in the ghost's smoke, and fled in the opposite direction.

"Hehe, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Just wait and get ready to endure the wrath of Master Qiu, uh uh uh!"

Hei Wuchang, who was fleeing in panic, muttered to himself, but before he could finish his words, he felt dizzy. When he was confused, he saw a headless corpse running forward.

The familiar appearance was exactly his own body.

"You have a flexible mind, but in the face of absolute strength, no matter how much you jump around, you are still just a clown!"

Another blow of the sword put an end to Hei Wuchang. Luo Xueqing held the long bone sword and said in a calm tone.

"Kill!" Glancing at the large number of Wuchang soldiers who had lost their backbone, Luo Xueqing slowly uttered a word.

"The president is awesome!"

The Black and White Impermanence were killed. Yu Donglei and others were extremely surprised. When Luo Xueqing gave the order, they roared and rushed towards the Impermanence Army with their family members behind them.

Fire, clouds, ghost roars

For a moment, the woods were filled with wailing. Without the leadership of the Black and White Impermanence and lacking high-end combat power, the Impermanence Army, even with its numerical advantage, could not withstand the power of magic.

In a short while, a large number of corpses were lying in the woods, body parts were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

"Strip all these corpses. The Wuchang Army's equipment is pretty good. Keep it for your future use! The corpses are piled together. They are all martial artists with full blood. Don't waste them!"

After killing the last Wuchang soldier, Yu Donglei, covered in blood, instructed the family members behind him.

The battle was a great victory. Only three unlucky people in Yu Donglei's group died in the counterattack of the Wuchang Army, and more than 400 enemies were killed.

As it grew darker, Yu Donglei and his team finally cleaned up the battlefield.

The battlefield, which was originally littered with corpses, now only had a pile of withered white bones left, adding a somewhat eerie atmosphere to the gradually darkening forest.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Luo Xueqing used the White Bone Soul-Capture Knife to sacrifice the corpses of both the Black and White Impermanence and the Impermanence Army.

With the contribution of more than 400 people, the white bone soul-stealing knife in her hand was filled with the smell of blood and the entanglement of wronged souls.

Playing with the two magical instruments of the Black and White Impermanence, Luo Xueqing saw that everyone had finished cleaning up and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go!"

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On the other side, in the base next to the Shinto Spiritual Realm, Master Qiu, the three leaders of the Sanhe Gang, and Lu Feng were sitting at a table.

There were wine and food on the table, and the three of them were toasting each other and chatting happily.

After three rounds of drinking, Qi San calculated the time, rolled his eyes, raised his glass, and toasted Mr. Qiu: "According to the time, Mr. Qiu's Wuchang Army should be back soon. Recently, the Sanhe Gang has encountered a difficult problem. If you can send the Wuchang Army to help."

As soon as Qi San opened his mouth, the atmosphere at the table suddenly became stagnant.

First update!

(End of this chapter)