The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Although the man in black was restrained, the arrogance in his bones was not at all small. It seemed that he didn't care about life and death at all, and he didn't care what Murong Chuan wanted to do.

Murong Chuan's eyes became colder and colder, he didn't know whether he was angry because of being scorned, or because he thought of the dead master.

"So, you just chose a target at random. Master and I can only consider it unlucky to be selected."

Murong Chuan's voice seemed to be icy, but the man in black laughed sinisterly and said:
"How can this be considered unlucky? This is your honor. It is your blessing to be selected by the holy religion."

"Blessing? To be chosen by the mouse hiding in the dark is considered a blessing. I don't know who gave you the confidence.

You are like self-righteous maggots, thinking that you have secretly controlled everything, but you don't know that you can only be mice for the rest of your life.

It's not that the three major families can't catch you, but that they don't bother to waste time with mice, and they don't like to go to the dark and smelly gutters to follow.

Because they know that mice will come out to look for food after all, and at that time, just getting some poisonous bait is enough to poison the entire mouse nest.

You have bitten the bait, and the three major families have also taken action.Now let me ask you again, do you still have a sense of superiority? "

Murong Chuan's words were like poisonous needles, piercing the most vulnerable places of the man in black one by one.His qi and blood kept surging, as if he would vomit blood in the next moment.

The holy religion is so sacred that no one can insult it, but when Murong Chuan said maggots and rats, it was simply blasphemy.

It would be fine if it was just an insult, but Murong Chuan's analysis was straightforward, as if they were really being tricked.

"Impossible, the leader has a wonderful plan, and it is already in the future. Not only can we get the treasure, but we can also control the entire Eastern Wilderness!"

The man in black yelled at Murong Chuan like a maniac, like a child proving a lie to his playmates.

"Nothing is impossible. There are quasi-emperors in the desolate ancient family. Among those who entered the secret realm, how many of them have seen their ancestors.

Even if your cult has a quasi-emperor, can you meet the leader with your level?You are just a chess piece, and it is normal for you not to know the inside story. "

Murong Chuan tried his best to be sarcastic, and put the facts and reason, breaking the defense line of the man in black bit by bit.

"Impossible, I am the Holy Son, it is impossible for me not to know..."

The roar of the man in black stopped abruptly, Murong Chuan and Shang Yuyao looked at each other, the corners of their eyes curled up in satisfaction.

"You're making fun of me!"

The man in black took a deep breath, and the endless hatred carried in his voice could be felt hundreds of miles away.

"We don't know each other well, you don't know me, but the girl next to you knows me very well."

Murong Chuan laughed and joked, obviously telling the man in black that he didn't just do this one thing.

The black-robed man's face was ugly again, his emotions were disturbed, and his cultivation base was sealed, so he didn't notice what Murong Chuan had done at all.

"I call him a jerk, not because I am prejudiced against him, but because everyone who knows him thinks a bastard is the most suitable title for him."

Shang Yuyao finally felt elated, she looked down at the man in black from a high position, and said contemptuously:
"He can always find the greatest benefit in a short period of time, and then maximize the benefit.

Guess what else did he do when he was beating you up? "

The black-robed man's brain was spinning rapidly, but Murong Chuan didn't give him time.

Dark red lines emerged on the black robe of the man in black, like winding magma.

"This is!"

The man in black was horrified, and tried his best to mobilize his consciousness to activate the black robe mechanism, but the black robe was completely sealed by the dark red lines just like his cultivation level.

"This is the soul-melting and rotting net, and when you were so excited, I quietly released it.

Your black robe is a magic weapon, and it is a very vicious magic weapon. I don't dare to appreciate your true face unless I corrode it.

With such an ugly old voice, you can't be an old man. "

The trick succeeded, and Murong Chuan had no interest in pretending to be bleak any longer, and he returned to being careless in an instant.The speed at which he changed his face was already a master.

"Impossible! My cultivation base has been sealed, but my spiritual consciousness is still there. I can't be ignorant of you corrupting my magic weapon."

The man in black yelled in embarrassment, as if he was about to be insulted, he was very emotional.

"Oh, my friend, calm down. Nothing is impossible in this world, it's just that you can't think of it."

Murong Chuan took the time to squat down, stretched out his palm and shook it in front of the black robed man.

There was a red light on his palm, as if there were countless drops of viscous juice, just dripping on the body of the man in black.

"I didn't corrode your magic weapon, I just interfered with your magic weapon, and then imitated the soul melting and rotting spirit net on the surface of your magic weapon."

Murong Chuan's explanation sounded like a fairy tale to the people in black, but Shang Yuyao knew everything about how to make treasures, so he naturally understood what Murong Chuan meant.

She understood it, but she couldn't understand at all how Murong Chuan was able to forge the Wanxiang Treasure Alchemy Art without the aid of the Ice Soul Jade Refining Sutra.

The most deadly and unreasonable thing is that she didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, which was completely different from Yuzhong's use of the Wanxiang Lianbaojue.

"Impossible, there is no such skill in the world! If you dare..."

The black-robed man scolded fiercely, but Murong Chuan directly detonated the soul-melting and rotting net, dark red flames rose up, and the thick black robe melted and bubbled quickly like lard in a fire, producing black smoke.

"what……"

The man in the black robe let out a miserable howl, as if it was not the black robe that was corroded and burned, but his flesh and blood.

The corrosion came and went quickly, and in just a few breaths, the black robe was completely corroded, revealing a pale body.

In terms of body proportions, this is a man with perfect chest muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and perfectly proportioned limbs.

His skin was pale, like a zombie who has not seen the sun all year round, or a corpse soaked in the bottom of the river for many years.

Especially on the pale scalp, which is shiny and has no hair at all, but has a terrifying blood red skull tattooed on it.

In other words, he has a bloody and terrifying skull tattooed on his entire face, and the bone patterns on his skin are exactly the same as the real bones.

The most frightening thing was that pair of eyes, those deep and scarlet pupils, which seemed to contain endless venom, staring directly at Murong Chuan angrily.

"Hey, you're quite innocent."

Murong Chuan greeted without knowing it, Shang Yuyao watched it for a moment, then hurriedly turned around and said coquettishly, "Bastard, why are you burning it so cleanly?"

"Isn't this nonsense, it's safe to burn it clean. If we capsize in the gutter, wouldn't it be too disgusting."

Murong Chuan replied confidently, and then waved to Shang Yuyao: "Isn't it just a man with bare buttocks, just look at it, anyway, sooner or later."

"Who wants to see that disgusting thing."

Shang Yuyao turned her back to the two of them coquettishly, and Murong Chuan said in the tone of someone who had come here: "You are young, but you just don't understand life."