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Chapter 385 The Conqueror of Zhuwulong

Zhu Wulong panicked.

And has panicked for many days.

It took more than 180 years to bid for the identity of one of the four protagonists, which is of course very good.

And having gone through 100 years of experience in the second round of the competition world, he thought he would not be forced to become another person by the memory of Zhu Wulong, who would destroy the spiritual defense he had built.

This is also the reason why he dared to make a move.

Among the four protagonists, Chen Xuanzang is the one with the cleanest foundation, but it is a pity that he is locked by the privileged dog.

The second is Sun Wukong. Although he came from 500 years ago, his 500 years of experience were all spent in a seal, which is equivalent to a "young man" without much experience.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong's bidding price was pushed too high, and Zhu Wulong's capital was not enough.

The rest of Zhuwulong and Sha Wujing had similar final transaction prices, both of which were more than 180 years old.

When he came down to be the lord of the mountain and ruled thousands of demons, demons and ghosts, he discovered that... because of the touching operation of the predecessor, all his cultivation bases have been crippled, and now he is a useless person... How can this be broken?

Not only that, Zhu Wulong also noticed that his body was undergoing an inevitable reversal.

The grayish-white skin is changing to the yellow color of normal people, and the purple pupils are getting darker, and they are about to completely turn into black.

All kinds of signs belonging to the evil corpse are gradually disappearing from Zhuwulong's body.

Instead, it is the state of ordinary people.

At this time, Zhuwulong not only lost his cultivation, but also worried that his identity would be seen through, or the magic weapon protection on his body would be penetrated by evil spirits, and he would be directly transformed into a primitive evil corpse with no thoughts or thoughts.

"My lord! You haven't come to look for my concubine for several months."

"Could it be that being a concubine is no longer attractive to you?" Wearing a cool dancer's dress with a string of silver bells on her feet, the concubine who had just finished dancing asked Zhu Wulong aggrievedly. asked coquettishly.

This concubine not only has a pretty face, but also has a particularly hot figure.

The most important thing is that ordinary women only have two advantages, but she has three... three!

Zhu Wulong really wanted to feel what it was like to break through the original worldview and values ​​and try some new content.

But he dared not.

For a concubine who could easily squeeze an iron rod into an iron ball, it was quite normal for her fragile body to be cut into two pieces.

Evil corpses are born strong and strong, even newborns have a grip strength of a hundred catties.

And it increases rapidly with age.

"This king will have a breakthrough in his cultivation in the near future, so he needs to cultivate his spirit and retreat for a while."

"I have neglected my concubine, don't be offended by my concubine." Zhu Wulong said after consideration according to his memory, the original habit.

But the concubine said: "What breakthrough did your majesty make, that you still need to suffer so much?"

"It's better to directly use troops against Qu Zhi!"

"A massacre, a blood sacrifice of more than 10 people, will definitely allow the king to break through smoothly."

"Isn't it better than this kind of suffering?"

The cold sweat on Zhu Wulong's forehead was about to come out.

Evil Corpse people mostly use not static exercises, but dynamic exercises... and it is the most brutal and brutal kind.

A large number of killings were set off, the dead bodies were piled up, and then sacrificed to the evil heavens.

Evil Heaven will send down a 'reward', injecting a large amount of evil energy into the sacrificer's body to help him improve his cultivation.

Therefore, in the high mountain country, there are almost no 'end of life' and wasted corpses.

All the corpses have become nutrients for cultivation.

Even the "salaries" allocated by the imperial court to civil and military officials are corpses of different quality and quantity.

"This matter... you don't understand!"

"When you reach this king's level of cultivation, you will know the difficulties." Zhu Wulong could only choose to continue to evade.

Originally, Zhuwulong was the strongest in Gaoshan Kingdom. If he went up to the realm of cultivation, there was something unique about him, and he could still scare people for the time being.

In recent months, Zhu Wulong has used such an excuse to perfunctory batch after batch of people who tempted him.

It's just that such tricks can be done once and again, and cannot be repeated over and over again.

If you continue, sooner or later you will be completely exposed.

"No way!"

"I have to escape!"

"Damn! What kind of shit world is this?"

"In the last world, I became the magic king of the magic world. Now here, I can't even perform the most basic fireball technique."

"Trash magic, waste your life, change the world, it's useless at all." Zhu Wulong cursed in his heart.

It's just that he didn't look far enough after all.

In fact, if Cao Zhe had the same experience as him... then he would definitely find a way to transform magic into arcane magic that can be cast across the world, or simply overthrow it and start over again, turning it into a "witchcraft" that belongs to itself. of.

It will never be restricted to die in the original framework.

"Cultivate immortals! I want to cultivate immortals!"

"Only by cultivating immortality can you attribute all cultivation to yourself. Although there are places where spells can borrow the energy of heaven and earth, but in comparison, it is much more applicable than mages." Zhu Wulong searched for the "message" about cultivating immortals in his memory. Records, even more bitterness and hatred.

He has the method of cultivating immortals, but this world has long been unable to cultivate immortals.

"Only Datang... may be able to cultivate immortality."

"So I must escape from the Alpine Kingdom before being exposed."

"Then after the body is completely transformed into a human race, enter the territory of the Tang Dynasty." Zhu Wulong constructed the entire plan, and then further refined the details.

At this moment, Zhuwulong didn't know that there were already two figures sitting on the beam of the main hall.

Cao Zhe was still the same, dressed in a blue long gown, his hair was casually fixed behind his head with a hairpin, and there was no extra decoration on his body except the jade pendant around his waist.

But Sun Wukong has to dress up much more fancy.

Cao Zhe used the armor condensed with evil spirits, arm guards, boots, hats, and fully armed equipment on his body to achieve a full range of defense.

Prevent him from being transformed by the evil tide and turning into a monster.

"This Zhuwulong...somewhat beyond my expectation."

"His strength seems to have collapsed and shrunk to a certain point for some reason, as if he was hiding in the face of 'danger', waiting for the opportunity to regain his body."

"That is to say, the Zhuwulong in front of me only fused part of the memory of the original Zhuwulong, but did not get all of him. The fused Zhuwulong has the possibility of being swallowed in reverse again."

"Of course, it's not surprising."

"The strange thing is, since the original Zhuwulong has such abilities, why did he shrink back when he merged for the first time?"

"Is it intentional?" Cao Zhe jumped off the beam and walked to Zhu Wulong's side.

He stretched out his hand and pierced Zhu Wulong's brain.

Zhu Wulong, together with the concubines, maids and other people in the hall, did not notice it at all.

It's like Cao Zhe doesn't exist at all.

In Zhuwulong's mind, the real Zhuwulong, all the power and part of the soul, collapsed and shrank, and at the tip of Cao Zhe's finger, a strong resistance broke out.

At the same time, a voice shook and rushed towards Cao Zhe.

"Go away! Don't bother me, otherwise I won't be polite." The arrogant threat was actually full of guilt.

Chapter 386 Puzzle

If resistance worked, there would be no hooligans.

The real Zhuwulong, who was hidden, couldn't resist Cao Zhe's forcible detention at all. He couldn't even make a real voice, sending a "help" to the outside world.

In this deteriorating world, Cao Zhe may not be invincible yet.

But "Zhuwulong" can never bear the word "enemy" of Cao Zhe.

After catching the hidden 'real' Zhuwulong, Cao Zhe didn't leave, but stood in the hall and tortured him.

Completely treat all those demons, ghosts, and strong corpses around them as nothing.

At less than one level, even if Cao Zhe stood beside them calmly, they would not be able to see Cao Zhe at all... unless Cao Zhe took the initiative to expose it and wanted them to see it.

"Tell me first!"

"What are you hiding?" Cao Zhe asked Zhu Wulong.

"Bastard, I am the dignified Lord of the High Mountain, Zhu Wulong, one of the 72 Lords of the Lingshan Bodhisattva, why should I hide?" Zhu Wulong said stubbornly.

Cao Zhe didn't talk nonsense, the yin and yang energy on his fingertips swirled freely, turning into countless tiny blades, scratching back and forth on the small ball of Zhu Wulong's soul.

Under the premise of guaranteeing not to harm the source of his soul, make him feel absolutely extraordinary pain.

"You can continue to be stubborn. I have studied various methods of soul training. Incidentally... I also have some experience on how to brew the soul. It's just that I am kind-hearted, and I didn't have the opportunity to practice it before. If you give me this opportunity , Let me do an actual test and accumulate some experimental data, maybe I will thank you or maybe." Cao Zhe said gently, gently rubbing the small ball of soul with his fingertips.

A huge amount of evil energy erupted from that small group of souls.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a ferocious, burly and tall evil spirit, about to swell and explode, and grabbed Cao Zhe in the palm of his backhand, violently changing the current unfavorable situation.

Cao Zhe was not in a hurry, and elegantly stretched out a finger, and tapped the knuckles in the space twice.

But in an instant, reality shattered like an illusory mirror.

The inflated soul, the tall evil ghost, were forcibly transformed from reality into falsehood.

In the instant confrontation of spells, Zhu Wulong was crushed and completely defeated!

Zhuwulong, who was pinched in his hand again, became much weaker.

The strength obtained through the sacrifice flow may be very fast and convenient, but it lacks the process of self-cultivation and hard work. If it is not really amazing, then this lack of foundation is a catastrophe.

It is not very convenient for Cao Zhe, a warrior with the same strength as Zhuwulong, to manipulate the reality and "play" it.

But Zhu Wulong...he is not a real genius, so he is doomed to be seen through by Cao Zhe at a glance, and then he will take advantage of it.

A series of fine grids began to cover Zhuwulong's soul point, squeezing and shrinking repeatedly.

The needles made of evil spirit pierced through the fine holes in the grid bit by bit, and then penetrated deeper.

These operations are guaranteed to be very painful... the pain that penetrates the soul.

But it won't really break Zhuwulong's soul.

"Let me go!"

"Let me go!"

"I'll say anything!"

"I've said it all!" Zhu Wulong succumbed.

His perseverance is not as tenacious as he imagined.

"Okay! Tell me, I'll listen. If you need to explain in detail, I will ask." Cao Zhe stopped.

Torturing Zhuwulong's soul is just to achieve his goal.

Rather than Cao Zhe's own hobbies.

He is not a pervert, how could he be interested in this kind of thing?

"What... what did I say, me?" Zhu Wulong asked with a trembling voice.

Cao Zhe exerted a little force with his fingertips, but Zhu Wulong's soul inflated like a balloon that could be inflated at any time, always on the verge of collapse.

"Ah! Yes! I know! I know what to say! Why should I hide? Yes, why should I hide."

"I'll say it! I'll say it! This is what Guan Evil Bodhisattva told me!"

"The Bodhisattva told me a year ago that the world is going to undergo a huge change. When there are foreign souls who try to take me away, let me bear it for a while." Zhuwulong said hastily.

It's just that when he confessed the 'truth', he himself didn't realize that there was an illusory rope turned into evil spirit, which was strangling to the core of his soul.

If Cao Zhe hadn't cut it off for him casually, his soul would have been torn apart by this illusory rope of evil spirit, and his soul would have been scattered.