Chapter 450 The City Lord was killed in vain
. The man originally wanted to curse, but when he saw Zhang Baiqiang's hammer flashing with a faint rune light, he immediately did not dare to move forward and just cursed in a low voice.
Zhang Baiqiang did not hit him, but faced the corpse of the Gannan Demon Envoy and silently took off his hat to show respect.
Some people took off their hats and bowed, while others disapproved, but they did not utter any words of ridicule.
In the Wucurse Road base and the Styx battle just now, they saw with their own eyes how the demon-suppressing soldiers fought bloody battles.
If you hadn't witnessed this kind of battle with your own eyes, it would be difficult to imagine how brutal it was.
No matter what, they are trying their best to protect the country. Even though they know that the possibility of failure is extremely high and they may die in the battle, they are still brave enough to die and still persist in working hard.
Mr. Ping took a deep breath and said, "Well, people cannot be resurrected after death. Let's dig out the back garden of the City of Wasted Death to help them out!" "
Let's go!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Someone soon turned around and followed.
The Gannan Demon Suppressor is already dead, no matter how much I look at him, I can't bring him back to life.
I looked at Zhang Sanfen and asked softly: "Boss, what should I do?"
The Gannan Demon Suppressor is an A-level master.
Even he died here, which shows that the danger of Wusi City is definitely beyond our imagination.
Also, where is the other demon-suppressing envoy?
Where is the elite team of Buddha's Fury?
Zhang Sanfen said softly: "The arrow is on the string, we have to shoot it."
"We have come this far, we have no retreat!"
"Let's go!"
Dong Yi whispered: "Are you still following them?
" It's nearby, but it's obscured by black fog and we can't see it for the time being.
Now that we have arrived near the City of Fusi, there is actually no need for us to follow Mr. Ping and others.
After all, we’re not really here to make a fortune.
But Zhang Sanfen said: "Keep following him!"
"Where he is going is also where we are going!"
Zhang Sanfen had already spoken, and none of us had any objection, and we each followed him.
This time the atmosphere in the team was obviously much more depressing.
For this group of demon-suppressing soldiers who came to make a fortune, they suddenly found a demon-suppressing envoy who died in battle, which made everyone murmur in their hearts.
Even the A-level masters died here, and the group of B-level and C-level masters like myself are really nothing.
Everyone has woken up from the shock of the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass and Blood Soul Stone everywhere.
To be honest, everyone just wants to make a quick buck and get out of this hellish place quickly.
Fortunately, this so-called back garden was not big, and everyone quickly followed Mr. Ping to their destination.
After running all the way, everyone was on tenterhooks. Now everyone finally saw the earth-centered soul-melting grass that could be picked, and everyone suddenly became excited.
Mr. Ping whispered: "Use the yin and yang compass to measure the range! Don't go near places where the yin energy is too strong! Don't pick!" "
Everyone, move faster! Try to compress the time within twenty minutes!"
Everyone was already holding back their excitement. When Huo saw the place, everyone began to take out tools and prepare to pick the Earth Core Soul Melting Grass.
Mr. Ping is right, most of the plants in this area are earth-centered soul-melting grass.
It is said to be grass, but it is actually something similar to roots.
Because it grows in darkness, Earth Core Soul Melting Grass does not need photosynthesis, so it does not need leaves at all.
I am very particular when digging this thing, just like digging for earthworms, pulling the Earth Core Soul Melting Grass out of the rock.
The more parts you can pull out, the better the quality will be.
If the middle earth is torn apart, the special medicinal properties of the earth core soul-melting grass will evaporate along with the wound. If it is not stored properly, it will soon become a piece of waste grass, which looks empty but has no effect.
I vaguely remember that at many trade fairs, people used discarded Earth Core Soul Melting Grass to pretend to be good ones to cheat.
Every time the fraud is committed, the number is in the millions.
That's a bit far gone.
Anyway, I saw the exorcists all starting to lower their heads and clanking together with their tools.
In the quiet night, I didn't know how far the sound spread, let alone whether there were any evil spirits patrolling here.
After all, it is the back garden of the city of futile death.
We did not dig for the Earth Core Soul Melting Grass, but quickly walked around in circles with our respective weapons.
Soon I heard a low whistle from Zhang Sanfen. I immediately turned around and ran towards his location quickly.
Then under the faint fluorescent light, I saw another corpse.
This is a monk wearing cassocks and a solemn appearance.
He sat there with a heavy Zen staff on his knees.
It was precisely because of this heavy Zen staff as a counterweight that the corpse was still in a sitting position, instead of falling to the ground like the Gannan Demon Suppressor.
The monk's cassock has lost its red color, and the Buddhist inscriptions on it are dim, even invisible after being invaded by black energy.
But even though he was dead, he still looked calm and seemed to accept his death peacefully.
I glanced at Zhang Sanfen and couldn't help but say: "Buddha's Wrath Squad!"
The Fo's Wrath Squad was created based on the Buddhist monks of Shaolin Temple.
Every Buddhist monk is a master carefully selected by Shaolin Temple.
Their Dharma is superb, and their methods of subduing demons are also unique.
In terms of strength, almost every Dharma monk has reached level B.
The leader, Master Wuxing, is known as the number one Dharma monk in Buddhism, and his strength is not much worse than that of the demon-suppressing envoys from all over the world.
I have seen information about Master Wu Xing, so I know that this sitting Dharma monk is not him.
He should be a member of the Buddha's Fury Team. But even so, the death of this Buddhist monk still shocked me greatly.
Why do they have to have an out-of-body experience?
And why did everyone lose their souls, leaving only a body?
What happened in the City of Wasted Death?
Zhang Sanfen flipped his wrist and said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong!"
"Old He, follow me!"
He jumped a few times and arrived in front of Mr. Ping who was digging the soul-melting grass in the center of the earth.
Mr. Ping was suddenly startled, and then he became furious: "Mr. Zhang! What do you mean!"
"Everyone's time is precious! If you don't dig the Earth Core Soul Melting Grass..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Sanfen had already grabbed Mr. Ping's collar, and with a slight exertion on his right arm, Mr. Ping was instantly thrown heavily to the ground!
I was dumbfounded and said in my heart that the boss is awesome!
Zhang Sanfen is indeed powerful.
Mr. Ping is a Class B, but in the hands of Zhang Sanfen, he couldn't even block his face and was knocked to the ground directly.
Mr. Ping groaned and tried to resist, but Zhang Sanfen slapped him twice on the cheek.
This guy calmed down instantly.
He roared in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang! Do you want to take advantage of others?"
Zhang Sanfen stared at him indifferently, threw the earth-centered soul-melting grass he dug aside, and said: "Now I ask, You answer."
"If you dare to say one wrong word, I will destroy your three souls and seven souls, believe it or not!"
"Where is the city lord who died in vain?"
Mr. Ping's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "I don't know what you are talking about. What..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Sanfen exerted slight force on his wrist, and the guy's throat was immediately pressed to death, making him unable to even breathe.
Zhang Sanfen said in a deep voice: "The passage from the Falling God Abyss can go directly from the Curseless Road base to the back garden of Fushou City!" "
If we go from here, the demon-suppressing soldiers only need to march for a day and a night to get there. It's so secretive How did you know about a passage?"
"Don't tell me that you saved a demon-suppressing soldier and then learned about this road. Even if it is a lie, it has to be a bit technical!"
"Even the demon-suppressing soldier doesn't Maybe you know about falling into the abyss of the gods!"
Mr. Ping's face turned red and his limbs were constantly struggling.
It wasn't until he was about to be strangled to death by Zhang Sanfen that Zhang Sanfen finally relaxed a little.
Mr. Ping said quickly: "I say! I say!"
"The Lord of the City of Wasted Death is in disarray! He is crazy, he wants to destroy the City of Wasted Death!" "
But he can't defeat the believers of the old god, so he tried to find a way to kill him. It's a drag on the water!"
"You ask me where the city lord who died in vain is, I don't know! I just want to get some good things from here, I don't want to get involved in these bad things!"
"You are from the Secret Bureau, right? No. Kill me!"
"I have done nothing to disgrace the Secret Bureau!"
Zhang Sanfen sneered and said, "Which direction is the city of vain death?"
Mr. Ping pointed out his hand and said quickly: "Use the Yin-Yang compass to calculate! The one with the heaviest Yin Qi is The direction is to the City of Wasted Death!"
"Sir, sir, don't go to the City of Wasted Death! The Old God and the Lord of Wasted Death City are fighting equally, let's not get involved!" "
Hurry up and get some benefits now, everyone returns to Middle-earth! Even if it's heaven Even if it collapses, the demon-suppressing soldiers from the Middle Earth will hold it up! It's not our turn to die!"
"Going to the City of Wasted Death now is just asking for death!"
Zhang Sanfen released the hand that was strangling his neck and adjusted his collar for him. , sneered: "Looking for death?"
"If you don't look for death now, you will definitely die in the future!"
"Go away! Because you didn't collude to kill the city lord in vain, and you didn't take action against the exorcists in Middle-earth, I won't kill you!"
"Get it! Enough benefits, get out of here!"
Mr. Ping quickly got up as if he had received an amnesty, and gathered together the earth-centered soul-melting grass he dug out.
He looked at Zhang Sanfen in awe, never expecting that there was such a master in his team.
Zhang Sanfen turned around and glared at him, then saw Mr. Ping running away like a frightened rabbit.
Zhang Baiqiang appeared quietly from the darkness, and said quickly: "Wangsicheng is fighting with the believers of the old god?" "
Captain, what is going on?"
Zhang Sanfen looked up into the darkness and said in a deep voice: " It’s in vain that the city lord and the old god are not from the same group! He should have gone through the journey of asking questions and achieved S-level.”
Everyone around him was shocked.
S level.
Those who have reached this level are called immortals in the fairyland.
Among the old gods, they can also be called gods.
Even in Fengdu, only Emperor Fengdu had reached this level, and even King Yama was just short of it.
Logically speaking, the evil ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell are all corroded by resentment. There is only resentment, only killing, and full of hostility in their hearts.
How can such a being survive the journey of questioning one's heart?
They don't have a heart of their own at all!
But the city lord died in vain, but he is about to go through the journey of questioning his heart and become a true S-class!
No one knows what his beliefs are, but one thing is certain. People who become S-class and go through the journey of questioning their hearts will never become believers of the old gods!
Because this kind of strong person is extremely firm in his heart and only believes in his own beliefs and will not be disturbed by the so-called soul pollution.
That's right, thinking about what the Prison Master Zeng Xing said before, the City Master who died in vain must have fallen out with the old gods.
Maybe he knew that he couldn't defeat the old gods, so he chose to use the power of Middle-earth to kill the city lord in vain!
I just don’t know how he persuaded Middle-earth to send strong men to the City of Wasted Death.
Is there a reason why China has to come?
I glanced at Zhang Sanfen. If there was really a reason why China had to come, the boss must know it!
(End of chapter)