Chapter 6

The Wuhun Palace at dawn is just at the time when the palace guards are taking over.

Teams of armored soldiers walked between the pavilions and palaces.

Behind a rockery and flowing water, two figures suddenly walked out.

Bibidong and Zhao Mang were walking beside the rockery one after the other. The former was dressed as a soul master, holding a magic staff and wearing a saint's crown.

Its crown, with light flowing, looks very sacred.

The latter was dressed in armor, with only his eyes and a small part of his face exposed.

"I'm still a little nervous"

Bibi Dong whispered to Zhao Mang who was half a step behind.

"Be nervous about the hammer, what's there to be nervous about! How long can you control the soul power you left on me?"

Zhao Mang looked around and looked around, and replied casually.

"What do you want?"

Bibi Dong moved her eyes and asked softly.

"I see the distance is far enough, I want to look around"

Zhao Mang grinned.

"I think you want to die, emmm"

Bibi Dong looked sideways at the man slightly, and after pondering for a while, continued, "Since you are so sure, I won't say any more, I hope you know what you are doing."

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool, I'll go first!"

Zhao Mang smiled, nodded, and walked out quickly.

"You just left?"

Bibi Dong saw the other party walking so simply, she couldn't help but said.

The reclusive saint has already admitted the unique relationship between the two.

Zhao Mang paused, looked back, smiled slightly, walked up to the woman in two steps, stretched out his palm, and said with a smile, "Good sister! Didn't I tell you, think about quantum entanglement, this petal can communicate instantly !"

He only recently discovered the power of the petal imprint, and he arbitrarily gave it a more compelling title.

"I don't have the custom of making phone calls here."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, and stretched out her slender hand.

When two equally slender and ruddy hands were lightly held together, the petal imprint quietly emerged on the back of her hand.

"Don't worry, the time is right, let's go to the pier together!"

Zhao Mang smiled very calmly.

He felt that it was better to let nature take its course.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, the two looked at each other and let go of their hands at the same time.

Zhao Mang turned and left. After walking a few meters, he raised his back to the woman and gestured a farewell gesture.

Bibi Dong looked at the figure going away, her cherry lips moved slightly, and she uttered an inaudible word: "That should be very interesting."

She had long been curious about Zhao Mang's unheard of behavior style.

What kind of mortal can be so unscrupulous!

she is looking forward to
When Zhao Mang's back disappeared at the end of the road, Bibi Dong kept her usual expression and walked out slowly.

Zhao Mang, who was alone, shuttled through the huge palace complex.

As he walked, he met more people, and Zhao Mang who was walking alone was also very eye-catching.

but
Because Zhao Mang, who was also wearing armor, had a natural expression and nodded to the other armored soldiers passing by, which caused the passers-by to also nod in response.

This kind of behavior as if he was in his own home once made the soldiers of the Wuhun Temple not suspicious because of the unfamiliarity.

Why?

A person who clearly knows that he will not burp will not panic, does not need to be prepared, and does not need to be cautious.

The only place that can bring these three states is home, right?
Since he is at home, it must be a very natural expression and behavior!

also at this time
A figure walking among the palaces, causing passers-by to salute frequently, appeared in the morning sun.

Seeing the figures scurrying around, Bibi Dong couldn't help secretly admiring them.

After a while, the soul power is gone, it depends on what you do! !

Since Zhao Mang himself is special, the source of this soul power will not be exposed, in fact, his body has absorbed the soul power!
"Ok?"

As Zhao Mang was walking, he met a man in soul master uniform in front of an imposing palace.

The handsome young man with smoky makeup was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhao Mang.

Immediately, he scolded with a cold face: "Is this where you came from, which team are you from, and who is your captain!"

Zhao Mang looked at the man who didn't know whether he was middle-aged or young, thought for a while and said, "I am the martial arts team, who are you?"

"you do not know me?"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but look astonished, frowned, and continued, "Martial arts team? When did it come out? Listen carefully, my name is Yueguan, the elder of Wuhun Palace!"

"You have to come with me, wander around, look no rules, find your captain, and you will know the consequences!"

"Moon Pass."

Zhao Mang mulled over a sentence, and immediately, the two spoke at the same time.

"You are the shemale elder of Chrysanthemum Wuhun!"

"Is that your name? I think you're in a hurry!"

For a moment, the two people facing each other had different expressions, Zhao Mang looked surprised, Yue Guan looked indifferent.

The latter was naturally uncomfortable with the stupefied person in front of him.

next second

A murderous aura emanated from Yueguan's eyebrows.

This is the first time he has been called a 'shemale'

Yueguan raised her hand, and with a finger, a yellow chrysanthemum petal appeared between her two fingers.

As the elder of Wuhundian, he naturally has a high position and weight.

It can be said that elders should not be humiliated!

"Here he comes, he is angry!"

Zhao Mang felt the strong wind blowing towards his face, looked at the petals in the opponent's hand, and secretly said excitedly.

Then he said sarcastically: "Why is it not fun, but to play with chrysanthemums, why don't you awaken the dog's tail grass?"

"Very well, I think you are impatient to live!"

Yue Guan looked determined to kill, flicked his fingers, and the petals between his fingers shot out towards Zhao Mang like sharp arrows.

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"Your starting gesture is too nasty!!"

Facing the incoming petals, Zhao Mang's black pupils shrank, but his mouth did not stop.

A flash of yellow light flashed across, directly embedded in Zhao Mang's armor.

puff! !

A blood arrow suddenly bloomed, dotted with stars, flying and falling, like crystal clear rubies, exuding a fragrance in the sun.

Flying upside down in mid-air, Zhao Mang bared his teeth and grinned ferociously, his originally black eyes turned into a bewitching red.

Blood red filled the entire eye socket, and the corners of the eyes were covered with blood lines.

pain!
There was severe pain from toes to scalp, it was heart-wrenching!
but
When Zhao Mang was trembling in pain, he felt a strange sense of relief. He understood that the bone marrow was reproducing blood, iterating blood, breaking out of cocoons and becoming butterflies!

The power of recklessness activates the animal instinct of creatures, threat-pain-dying-death, in this series of changes, the animal nature will dominate.

boom! !

After flying more than ten meters all the way, Zhao Mang bumped into a pillar, and fell into it impressively, causing gravel to fly.

"Um?!"

Yueguan looked at everything in front of her with a cold face, but was attracted by the strangeness in her vision.

The spilled blood actually disappeared!

With a flash of his figure, he turned into a shadow and walked forward, quickly arrived at Zhao Mang's place, raised his hand and knocked on the armor embedded in the pillar.

The armor immediately turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground, and there was nothing on the pillar!
(End of this chapter)

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