Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 234 233. You Disturbed the Ghost-Mask Man! (Happy National Day!) (Please ask for a monthly pass)
In a corridor deep in the cave.

Most of the porch pillars carved from precious jade were broken and fell in all directions. Only a few, after the baptism of time and war, still stand tall.

The material of these pillars is very extraordinary, but the volume is too huge, even for warriors with storage bags, it is difficult to carry them out.

The floor of the corridor is paved with a layer of lavender jade bricks, painted with gorgeous and delicate patterns, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye, showing the good taste of the original owner.

Hundreds of years of dust can hardly hide their gleam.

At this moment, a pair of feet wearing black boots stepped on the jade brick.

"Ziwei Moonstone? This is a good thing."

Wu Quan looked around, his eyes were a little fiery.

He has seen this kind of precious material before, and the production is very rare, so only the children of the royal family can afford it. And just to build this corridor, I don't know how much Ziwei Moonstone will be spent, and the cost is extremely high.

"Great work! It is indeed the cave of the cultivator who transforms the spirit."

Wu Quan was not in a hurry to put the moonstone into the mustard seed bag, his own mustard seed bag, no matter how big it was, couldn't hold much.

When he finds the entrance and exit of the entire cave, he can naturally empty it slowly.

Yes, Wu Quan has already regarded this cave as his own, and is going to use the treasures in it to make up for the mistakes he made earlier.

After walking two steps forward, Wu Quan found a pool of fresh blood.

"Hmph, you run pretty fast!"

His face was gloomy, and his mood changed a lot in an instant.

With the strength of the fifth realm of Wuquan, it is undoubtedly a great shame and shame to let a small third realm escape from his subordinates.

This shame can only be washed away with blood.

Wu Quan muttered to himself: "It seems that my recent luck is really not very good."

He didn't expect that the magical weapons escorted by the bodyguards could also explode with powerful power in the hands of the warriors of the three realms, and he was careless for a moment, so one of them was released.

However, compared to this trivial matter, what made Wu Quan feel more upset was a piece of news he heard recently.

"God will seed..."

"That old guy, did you choose him?"

Lu Bin's gentle face appeared in Wu Quan's mind, his face was gloomy like water.

Of course he has heard of the name "Jade Face Scholar".

On the first day of joining the company, it caused such a big commotion, and even jumped up to become a hundred households, it was hard for Wu Quan not to notice.

But at first, he didn't pay much attention to this person.

After all, no matter how powerful Lu Bin is, he is only a member of a hundred households, a martial artist of the fourth realm, and he is not at the same level as himself, so he can only be regarded as a good rising star.

But after the change in Zhenling Pagoda that day, Wu Quan noticed some clues.

After a few more trials, he was basically sure that Tie Lao actually chose Lu Bin as the seed of the god general!
As a martial artist of the Zhenling Division, how could Wu Quan not want to become a god general?

From his elder brother's mouth, he also learned of Tie Lao's identity, and he once visited the door in person, hoping to gain the other party's approval.

However, the results can be imagined.

Tie Lao not only didn't like Wu Quan, but he didn't care about his elder brother's face at all, and scolded him bloody.

With Tie Lao's status here, even the Qingzhou town spirit envoy would not dare to move him, so the matter can only be left alone.

Since then, Wu Quan has kept this matter in his heart.

And now, the fragments of the armor of the gods that he didn't get before were actually taken away by a hundred households?

Why isn't Wu Quan annoyed?

"A fourth-level martial artist, why should he?"

"The position of the seed of the god general should be mine!"

A murderous intent emerged in Wu Quan's heart, and jealousy was like a vicious snake, constantly breeding and entangled.

"It just so happens that in this fairy cave, casualties are inevitable."

He said to himself: "Lu Bin, you'd better pray...don't meet me!"

"My lord, it's right here!"

Suddenly, a voice full of hatred came from the other end of the corridor.

"it's him!"

Wu Quan raised his head unhurriedly, before he could see the person in front of him clearly, a sharp saber light came straight to his neck.

At this moment, Wu Quan only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and the blood in his body was stimulated to run three points faster.

The strong smell of blood came straight to the tip of the nose, like a hellish sea of ​​blood descending on the world.

But Wu Quan was a fifth-level martial artist who had experienced many battles, and he moved to the side very quickly.

In the end, the knife light only hit an afterimage that stayed in place.

"How brave!"

Wu Quan's eyes widened angrily, staring fixedly at the assailant, and then a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Sana, are you crazy?"

With the knife just now, Sanna directly killed him, and she came here to take his life.

Because of this, Wu Quan couldn't believe it.

This woman really wanted to kill him?

Isn't she afraid of Qingzhou Zhenling's revenge?

Faced with Wu Quan's questioning, Sanna said nothing, and cut the palm of her hand with a barb on the handle of the knife, and the donated blood flowed out from the palm and onto the knife.

The blood outlined magnificent patterns on the blade, resembling the shape of a blood lotus.

This scimitar suddenly burst into a strong and fierce aura, which made Wu Quan's pupils constrict and felt a strong sense of crisis.

The scimitar in Sanna's hand is called "Shalian". It is a special magical weapon that can feed on the blood of the holder, bursting out with fierce power.

Since she wanted to take Wu Quan's life, Sanna had to make a quick decision, and naturally she would not hold back her hand, as soon as she made a move, it was a killer move.

After Wu Quan was initially shocked, he was completely enraged.

"go to hell!"

With a loud shout, he exerted all his strength, and the air waves around him exploded, forming a fiery Yang domain.

A long spear appeared out of nowhere in Wu Quan's hand, and stabbed at Sanna's saber light.

This shot pierced through layers of air waves, causing continuous crackling and exploding sounds, full of the momentum of piercing the sky with one shot.

With a "boom", the figures of two fifth-level warriors collided with each other.

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in the battlefield.

The light of the knife and the shadow of the gun cut, collided, and entangled back and forth.

The speed is so fast that the naked eyes of ordinary warriors can't see clearly at all, they can only feel the dangerous sharp aura.

The two Yang domains, which look similar but are actually completely different, make a "chi chi" sound when they touch each other, eroding each other fiercely.

The aftermath of the battle created several cracks in the ground, the pillars that were still standing collapsed under the torrent of force, and the crape myrtle moonstones shattered one after another.

In an instant, the place was reduced to ruins.

The bodyguards of the Yueshan Bodyguard Bureau hid in the corner of the ruins, raised their heads, and looked at the scene in front of them dully, with a look of horror on their faces.

The two warriors of the five realms have already fought dozens of moves. From the surface, it is hard to tell the winner.

"This is the fifth realm warrior..."

This bodyguard master was no more than the strength of the three realms. Witnessing the battle between two strong men really shocked him.

If he was caught in that turbulent current, he might die in less than a second without a place to bury him.

But at this moment, the bodyguard suddenly smelled a strange breath.

Deep, dark, like a sticky shadow, completely different from the blazing blood of a warrior.

He turned his head and saw a figure in a black robe sitting on a platform far away.

As the two fought fiercely, the position of the battlefield also shifted, so it affected the building where the black-robed man was, making his figure appear.

The figure in the black robe was sitting upright, as motionless as a mountain, like a sculpture, silently thinking about something.

Everything around seems to have nothing to do with this person.

Just like the small world beside him, detached from this space.

To him, the dangerous turbulent current was like a gentle wind and light rain, unable to stir up even a little wave.

Facing this strange scene, the bodyguard's eyes slightly opened, and his heart trembled.

"Who is he?"

A guy who can be as stable as a rock in this environment is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary person.

At the same time, the two people who had been fighting each other stopped at the same time, and turned to look at the black-robed man who appeared unexpectedly.

"It's him!?"

The moment she saw the other party, Sanna thought of the figure she had met before, and felt a strong sense of vigilance in her heart.

"Since he is the seed of the god general, and he is not from Yanzhou Town Lingsi, could he be Wuquan's helper?"

Only the warriors of the Zhenling Division are qualified to become the seeds of god generals.

Sanna naturally suspected that the other party was under Qingzhou Zhenlingsi.

But seeing Wu Quan's expression, she hesitated again.

Wu Quan frowned, staring at the man in black.

The breath given to him by the other party was very strange, with an unspeakable weirdness, but it seemed...not very strong?
There is no Yang domain that a fifth-level warrior should have.

If you don't reach the five realms, you will end up as ants!
Thinking of this, Wu Quan felt contemptuous, and asked coldly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

During the period of being the envoy of Daizhen, Wu Quan didn't learn anything else, but he learned this kind of superior questioning tone very well.

The man in black remained motionless, as if he was still thinking about some serious issues.

His reaction made Wu Quan even more angry.

"A martial artist who is less than five realms, dare to ignore me?"

"Give me death!"

The gun in Wu Quan's hand was like a dragon, faster than lightning, piercing the space almost instantly, and reaching the black-robed man.

The bodyguard at the side couldn't help feeling tense, sweating for this man.

Although Sanna didn't think that the man in black robe would be killed so easily, she also squinted her eyes, wanting to see how the other party would respond to this attack.

She wanted to use Wu Quan's hand to test out this man's ability.

However, until Wu Quan's spear hit the black robe and even pierced through it, the man in black didn't move at all, just like a target allowing Wu Quan to attack.

"This……"

Sanna looked dazed and disappointed.

Could it be that her previous guesses were all wrong, and the black-robed man was only lucky enough to pass through the land guarded by the puppet?
How can there be such a weak general seed!
But in the next second, Wu Quan's complexion changed suddenly, and he withdrew his spear suddenly.

He clearly felt that the tip of the spear seemed to have pierced a piece of air, without any physical touch.

At the same time, an aura deeper than the starry sky suddenly spread.

Wu Quan could hardly describe the breath coming towards him in words, he just felt as if he had come into a piece of pure darkness, surrounded by endless depth.

When you observe carefully, you will find that there are countless eyes watching him in the darkness.

Countless indescribable, twisted and crazy breaths entangled.

The rationality in the brain is gradually dissolving, and the uncontrollable madness is hitting the last line of defense of the soul...

Wu Quan realized that he seemed to be disturbed by some kind of existence that was even more demonic than demons.

Then, he heard a sigh.

"Ugh……"

"Why are you forcing me?"

Before Wu Quan recovered his clarity, he lost control of the spear in his hand and pulled it out with a huge force.

"Oh, Divine Soldier, that's all."

The robe was torn apart under the violent energy, revealing a dark and ferocious armor.

The armor itself squirms and changes all the time, like flowing shadows.

The texture between illusion and reality is rare in the world.

On the face of the armor, there is a hideous appearance that is far from that of human beings. The facial features are painted with scarlet lines, embellished with pale bones and dark golden colors.

With such a face, it is not surprising that it is dubbed a god and ghost.

The bodyguard immediately exclaimed: "Ghost-faced man!"

"It's actually him!"

This bodyguard was fortunate to witness the battle on the barren mountain with Huang Yueshan, and he worshiped the ghost-faced man very much.

But he never expected that the other party would appear here!
"Ghost-faced man?"

"Is it that well-known Jianghu warrior?"

Sanna's tone was surprised. After the great battle, the name of the ghost-faced man was not only spread in Qingzhou and Lingzhou, but even in the rivers and lakes of Yanzhou, there were also his legends.

But in the original Sanna's view, the ghost-faced man is just a quack after all, and the enemies he defeated were only in the fourth realm, obviously not yet in the fifth realm. In addition, there are bound to be exaggerated parts in the rumors, so she didn't think too much about it. Take it to heart.

But now...

As soon as the armored ghost-masked man stretched out his hand, Wu Quan's spear fell into his hand.

The Divine Soldier's consciousness whined, as if rebelling against his will.

However, the ghost-faced man didn't care about it, and exerted force with one hand, bursting out with terrifying force.

Click!

After a crisp sound, this long spear of divine weapon quality was crushed from the center and broke into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, Wu Quan, who just woke up, was about to burst into tears: "How dare you!"

This spear was a gift from his elder brother himself, and it had accompanied him through many battles, so it was destroyed so easily?
An Le didn't bother to answer.

He was still digesting the bloody history he learned from the jade slips just now, but he was disturbed by Wu Quan for no reason, and he was not in a good mood.

And since Wu Quan came to his door, An Le naturally didn't mind venting his anger on him.

"You are too weak."

The ghost-faced man spoke hoarsely, and waved a palm towards him.

This palm seemed blunt and harmless, but Wu Quan immediately had a very strong warning in his mind.

Reason is neighing—

Run away, run away, run away, run away!
Wu Quan yelled angrily, a blue light flashed in his eyes, his body speed increased again, and he avoided the palm in front of him.

laugh--

His hunch was correct.

In Wu Quan's shocking eyes, everything that came into contact with that palm, whether it was ruins, rocks, sound, or air, was crushed into fine particles and completely disappeared as if they had never appeared before.

It was as if a gap leading to another world had been opened with bare hands.

　Happy National Day everyone!It's a bit cheeky to say that, but about the monthly pass...please!

　　
　
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