I've seen it in your eyes, and I know you're not the one.
The gazes of the two female ghosts made Fang Zong suddenly feel that he was not the right person.
And it was also strange, because there was no fear in the other person's eyes.
Hmm, the two female ghosts are both at the first level of the magic realm. As for myself... Fang Zong blinked and released his aura, which belonged to the second level of the magic realm but far exceeded that level.
Its aura swept across, its yang power overwhelming!
However, the other party was still not afraid.
This is quite strange, because in addition to the True Yang Qi, his Three Absolute Slashes technique has also reached the third level. He only needs one more third-level technique to advance to the third level of the skill level.
In addition, the energy in his body is at least of the quality of a sub-demon level. It can be said that when a demon of the first level of magic sees him, it is like a little white rabbit seeing a big bad wolf, and it can only tremble in fear!
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Fang Zong asked softly.
The two female ghosts stretched out their delicate bodies, staring at Fang Zong.
Fang Zong smiled and looked at the two female ghosts, admiring their graceful figures.
"Who are you? This is the territory of the Yin-Yang King, leave!" One of the female ghosts swayed her body, as if she was here to flaunt her charms, but her voice was cold and carried a strong sense of threat.
Fang Zong blinked: "Ward check!"
"What?"
"If a military officer checks the rooms and doesn't harm anyone, I'll turn around and leave; if he does harm someone, I'll put my clothes back on..."
Forget it, don't bother wearing it, just die.
As he spoke, Fang Zong was about to make a move.
He was just curious; he wasn't about to risk his life for curiosity. But suddenly, the two female ghosts, seeing the blades he swung at them, exchanged a glance and said in unison:
"enemy!"
Suddenly, the expressions of the two female ghosts changed.
They were still not dressed, as if they would always be naked inside this cave.
However, before Fang Zong's Tang Hengdao could strike, the two female ghosts struck out with a deadly blow, smashing the other's head.
That wasn't all; they also pierced their own hearts with their other hands!
Fang Zong was startled. When did ghosts start not valuing their own lives?
Ghosts are selfish; the only thing they care about is their own lives.
Has this ironclad rule been broken today?
As Fang Zong thought to himself, his hands kept moving. He was very fast and was about to cut the two female ghosts' corpses in half when suddenly everything went dark above his head and something heavy crashed down on him.
The walls on both sides of the cave also moved closer to the center, making a rumbling sound, like the furious roar of a huge beast!
"A trap!" Fang Zong changed the direction of his longsword, sweeping it upwards in a reverse slash.
The hole above his head had closed. With this strike, countless sparks flew out, cutting the massive metal falling into gaps, but it didn't shatter. Fang Zong sensed it slightly and discovered that it was enormous, with a steel roof at least ten meters thick. His Star-Shattering Magic Blade could cut through it, but it would be difficult to dig a hole for him to escape.
The wall that was pressing in was also made of high-quality steel!
"Damn it!"
Fang Zong roared angrily, and only felt relieved when he realized the roof was no longer falling.
He couldn't withstand such a heavy roof falling on him, but fortunately, because it was so heavy, it was difficult to build a trap to prevent him from falling; it only blocked his escape route. Compared to the roof, the steel walls on both sides posed a greater threat.
Fang Zong slashed a few times, then ran towards the gap. The steel wall couldn't be very long, so he needed to find a softer exit!
"Enemy, don't leave!"
The female ghost, with her heart pierced and her head shattered, suddenly spoke.
The two female ghosts entered the steel wall and merged together. This was not a simple death, but rather being trapped inside, sinking into a sea of suffering from which there is no escape.
Fang Zong didn't care why they were doing this and still wanted to leave, but the steel wall suddenly accelerated and trapped him inside.
"Bang!"
Fang Zong kicked out, grabbed the magic sword Shattered Star with both hands, and slammed it against the wall on the other side.
A tremendous force surged from his palms, and Fang Zong's palms trembled the instant he braced himself against the wall.
This was a force as heavy as the earth, boundless and limitless, and then it penetrated and enveloped Fang Zong's entire body with extreme dominance!
"Damn it! The power of machinery!" Fang Zong couldn't help but curse.
I never expected this! I never expected it at all!
In this tiny cave, the power of modern machinery is at work!
It's not the kind of mechanisms found in ancient tombs—those are child's play—but modern machinery, massive machinery!
Fang Zong immediately realized that this was actually the terrifying force brought by the hydraulic press!
"Ninth Sister, you're such a jinx! We really did run into a hydraulic press!"
While complaining, Fang Zong shifted his position, using his feet and back to block the steel walls on both sides. When he found that he couldn't hold them off, he added his hands as well.
With a flick of his finger, the hilt of the Star-Shattering Magic Knife jumped into his mouth, and with a tilt of his head back, he swung his head and delivered a fatal blow!
[Fine! A hydraulic press it is! Let's see if I give up first, or if I'll smash you to pieces first!]
Fang Zong hardened his heart, and his blade energy splattered everywhere, cutting in all directions.
The fire of true yang also ignited.
The terrifyingly high temperature actually turned the fine steel into a pale, pure blue color, imbuing it with a subtle hue, refining it...
"Where did Ah Zong go?"
Two graceful figures flew at full speed through the misty mountains.
Li Xiaoran unleashed a burst of icy energy, freezing the mist into icicles that fell to the ground. Xue Nuo was even more direct, with tiny crackling explosions of electricity emanating from her, scattering the mist but not affecting her enjoyment of her ice cream cone.
Xue Nuo was just asking and didn't expect Li Xiaoran to answer, but Li Xiaoran pointed to the village in front of them and said, "Yutian Village."
"Really?"
“A-Zong took in a student in the city, but he didn’t drive. I checked, and his destination was Yutian Village.”
Li Xiaoran's voice grew colder and colder than the fog.
Xue Nuo quickly shut up and followed along.
She knew Xiaoran was angry, and she also knew that Xiaoran was angry at Azong. They were teammates, after all. Before, when they needed to train, it didn't matter if they were apart, but now that they were all together, you quietly ran off to 'play' again.
Xue Nuo was complaining about Fang Zong in her heart when she came to her senses and found that she had already arrived above Yutian Village.
This is a very secluded little mountain village. The walls are made of stone and glued together with yellow mud. It is simple and can be described as rudimentary.
Various mountain products are hung at the door of every household, seemingly to air dry, but in the damp mountain winds, they probably will never turn into dried meat or dried plants.
There are still people holding funerals.
Very grand.
The sounds of people talking, dogs barking, funeral music from a tape recorder, clinking glasses, and scraping spatulas filled the air.
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