Chapter 101: Breaking Greed and Anger (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! 23)
The gloomy sky, the empty darkness, and the floating corpses all over the ground set off Wen Zhengming's black clothes and long sword.
A fierce murderous aura naturally arose and brewed in the darkness.
Wen Zhengming leaned on a long sword as black as ink and looked at Li Mubai with a smile.
Dao Yi and his companions, who had just escaped from the Ghost Town Palace, could not help but admire this scene in their hearts:
What a killer!
"How did you get in?"
Li Mubai seemed a little surprised. According to him, Wen Zhengming should not be here.
The ghost town has appeared. When Wen Zhengming sees the ghost town, what he should do is go back and ask for help instead of coming in directly.
"What else? You didn't tell me that you would be trapped here." Wen Zhengming picked up the long sword leaning on the ground and asked back.
Li Mubai was at a loss for words. He indeed did not tell Wen Zhengming that they were trapped in a ghost town, mainly because this incident happened too suddenly.
Looking at the ghost corpses all over the ground, Li Mubai pointed at the corpses and said:
"What are these?"
"I came into the city to look for you, but they were so ignorant that they wanted to eat me, so I had no choice but to save them."
What Wen Zhengming said was reasonable. They took action, so they deserve to die.
The logic is smooth and there is no problem at all.
His ruthless way of handling things left a deep impression on people from all factions.
Li Mubai looked back at the palace building behind him which had completely turned into a dark green color, and knew that he didn't have time to say anything more.
"Now is not the time to talk, go away."
As soon as Li Mubai opened his mouth, a voice rang out in the palace.
"Leave? Can you leave?"
The ancient palace walls collapsed to the ground in an instant, and the huge body of the Lord of Loulan sat in the center of the ghost town. Withered vines grew along his body, connecting him to the entire earth.
The dry arm like a tree swept through the air, and the whole ghost town seemed to twist.
This is the power of the ghost den. The ghost den is made up of thousands of twisted wronged souls or terrifying evil creatures. It itself is a huge twisted space.
It is like a cave heaven, but it is somewhat different. The ghost den is far less stable than the cave heaven.
If the cave heaven is like a stable world, then the ghost den is like a world without a skeleton, which may be deformed at any time.
At this moment, the cave had already begun to distort.
The mud houses in the distance began to disappear bit by bit, and the city walls, gates, and streets seemed to be erased bit by bit by an eraser.
The world became chaotic.
There is no up and no down.
There is no left or right.
Many streets were directly twisted into circles, wandering in the air.
The world seemed to be compressed into strange shapes.
The exit gate disappeared.
"You will all die here, no one will be exempted."
The lips, like dry vines, swayed up and down, and the sound seemed to echo in the square space.
That huge body exuded endless curses, and just looking at it brought a huge sense of oppression to people.
Countless evil spirits and cursers crawled out from under the earth and surrounded the crowd.
"die?"
Wen Zhengming chuckled and said coldly:
"We're all going to get out, and no one can stop us."
After saying that, he walked towards the Lord of Loulan. When passing by Li Mubai, he handed him a Taoist talisman.
"You go first, I'll follow behind."
Li Mubai looked down and saw that this was a very commonly used talisman, used for guidance. Generally, there were two of them, and there was an inexplicable connection between the two. Holding one would allow one to find the other.
"this?"
"The other one, I left outside the ghost den."
Li Mubai understood instantly that his fellow apprentice had left marks outside before entering the ghost den to prevent himself from being unable to get out.
However, how could a gentle and refined gentleman like Li Mubai let his junior fellow apprentice take the lag?
"Let me take the rear." He said directly.
Wen Zhengming continued to walk and sneered:
"Hurry up and go, you talk too much nonsense."
Wen Zhengming is not saying much, in this world, except for him, no one else can survive this.
This complete version of the Lord of Loulan is a big boss that surpasses all current players and NPCs.
Especially with the reinforcement of the secret ghost den, this big guy is strong enough to kill everyone here.
If he was not still in the adjustment period of both his head and his body, Li Mubai and others would not be able to get out of it at all.
"Let's go!" Zhao Dexuan advised.
In his opinion, there were already people behind, so how could he waste this opportunity?
Everyone looked at him coldly and had some complaints about him.
"Let's go first. At least we need to send these younger generations out first."
Daoyi, who was carrying the stone tablet, spoke.
Everyone then started to move, because Daoyi was right. As elders, the most important thing they should do is to ensure the lives of these younger generations. Otherwise, how would they have the face to face the seniors in the Taoist sect?
So, everyone stopped hesitating and immediately took these younger generations and followed the guidance of the talisman to go outside.
However, there was no way the Lord of Loulan would let everyone leave.
He slapped it straight down with one huge arm.
More than ten disciples were unable to dodge and were beaten into meat paste.
Just when the Lord of Loulan was about to take action, he felt a pain in his chest. A long sword as black as ink had been nailed into his chest.
"Your opponent is me!"
Wen Zhengming stood under the huge body of the Lord of Loulan and said in a cold voice.
"You hurt me, you deserve to die! Ghost servant, go stop them, I want to kill this guy with my own hands."
As the voice of the Lord of Loulan rang out, the space above the route where Daoyi and others were traveling twisted, the sky became the ground, and the ground became the sky.
Countless evil ghosts crawled out from the ground. They looked at Li Mubai and his group with green eyes.
Thousands of years of hunger have made them completely disregard their own life and death.
Li Mubai and other cultivators who had practiced Qigong and returned to the divine realm formed the outer circle, but some people were still captured and then eaten instantly in front of them.
The group moved forward with difficulty.
The Lord of Loulan stretched out his hand and slapped Wen Zhengming. The big hand carried an endless curse. Anyone who touched it would be turned into a cursed creature and enslaved forever.
Wen Zhengming dodged and stepped back, his speed just slightly faster than that of the Lord of Loulan.
The pitch-black sword fell from the huge body of the Lord of Loulan. Wen Zhengming followed the Lord of Loulan's body and stabbed the sword mark on his chest again.
One sword after another.
While dodging the cursed hand, Wen Zhengming continued to bombard the Lord of Loulan's chest with his flying sword.
The thick wooden shell began to fall off under the constant bombardment.
However, this cannot cause effective harm to the Lord of Loulan, because he himself is a monster twisted by the curse, and his power is constantly recovering.
But Wen Zhengming had his own way. After dozens of sword strikes, the pitch-black sword returned to his hand again. This time he did not continue to use the flying sword, but raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"One sword - cut off greed and anger!"
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