Chapter 0785: The Drought of the Nine Demons of the Kui Clan!
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Wu Ming fixed his eyes and slowly walked out from behind the idiot monk.
Originally, this disguised was the same as an ordinary corpse, but now, Wu Ming has discovered his existence, and there is no need for him to continue to hide.
But I saw a burst of earth-colored light surging around him.
When the light disappeared, what appeared in front of Wu Ming's eyes was a strange thing.
In appearance, he looks like a human, with a head, two arms and two legs, but on closer inspection, his body looks like a rock, and is covered with dense cracked fine lines.
After revealing his true nature, the air around him became extremely dry.
Wu Ming clearly felt that the water vapor in the air was instantly dispersed.
Those earthy yellow eyes stared at Wu Ming, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, as if he could drop the slag at any time.
Drymath!
Wu Ming suddenly exclaimed in his heart.
When it comes to the Dry Fish, it is also necessary to carefully introduce the specific classification of the Kui Gang corpses.
In the human world, no matter what race it is, its existence is reasonable, and it must be supported by spiritual power, which refers to natural spiritual power.
For example, the demon clan must have the demon qi as the root, and the beast clan must have the beast yuan power, and the same is true for human cultivation.
The Kuilu clan can refine the corpse with the help of corpse qi, which is a secret method of the Kuilu clan, in fact, the Kuilu clan also exists based on the basic spiritual power of the natural world.
In general, there are so many kinds of corpses in the Kuilu clan.
Dry, Water, Corpse, Thunder, Wind, Fire, Gold, Wood, and Spirit.
It can be seen that the corpse is only one of them.
Only a real corpse can refine a corpse with the help of corpse qi.
As for the others, although they are Lu, they do not have the ability to refine corpses, and their inheritance only relies on reproduction, however, the reproduction ability of the Kuilu clan is extremely poor, so in every period, every kind of Lu that can exist at the same time in the Kuilu clan, that is, there are so many, and some are even in a single line.
The ancients had a saying that as soon as the drought fish came out, the heavens and the earth dried up, there was no drop of water in a radius of thousands of miles, the grass and trees were withered, and people and animals were lifeless, which only described the harm of the drought to mortals.
For cultivators, running out of water is not a big deal, but the strength of the drought is quite strong.
The one in front of him, Wu Ming could conclude from his feelings alone that this was a drought king.
In other words, among the current Kui clan, no matter how many Drought Clans there are, the strength of this one is probably the strongest.
The Drought King and Wu Ming looked at each other from a distance.
"Yes, yes, the best among the people, Wu Ming, I have heard of your prestige a long time ago."
"I've won the prize, and I'm honored to see the legendary Drought King today."
"Haha, hahahaha, now you and I are fellow travelers, I believe that in the near future, when you make great contributions to your clan and conquer the human race, you will be the human emperor of the human race."
Wu Ming smiled dryly: "Giggles, human emperor, it sounds pretty good." β
"Okay, the king doesn't say much, tonight, it's up to you, Yuntian City is broken, and the clan can sweep Yuntian Province, and at that time, the end of the Shenwu Empire will not be far away."
"Thank you for your trust, if it's okay, I'll go."
The Drought King stared at Wu Ming and nodded slowly, "Well, I wish you all the best." β
Wu Ming glanced at the Drought King, and by the way, he also looked at the obsessive monk, and then, he turned around and returned to Yuntian City with Xiao Hei and Lei Yan.
When Wu Ming walked away, the idiot monk came to the side of the Drought King.
"He's a weird guy, I can't trust him."
The King of the Drought Devil looked at the obsessive monk.
"Haven't you been with him all the time?"
The idiot monk frowned and said, "Hey, that's right, but I don't seem to have really understood him, and he is a ...... person, how to say it, it's a mystery." β
"Hehehe, it's a bit interesting to make the human beings of my clan's spirits can't see through it."
The idiot monk smiled awkwardly and said, "He ...... person." Sometimes cold-blooded and cruel, sometimes very benevolent, sometimes people dare not look at it directly, sometimes very naΓ―ve, the king of Lu made fun of me, in the spirit, I am really nothing. β
The Drought King sneered, "Giggles, since you can't trust this person, why bother with it? β
The idiot monk smiled smugly: "He? Hmph, it's just a chess piece. β
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Wu Ming did not return from the original road in Xicheng, he calculated the time, although he could not see the sun, but he could also be sure that it should be just sunset, and there were still several hours before late at night.
There was nothing to do, Wu Ming took Xiao Hei and slowly walked towards Nancheng.
Cloud Sky City is so huge, it is easy to say from west to south, and it is at least dozens of miles to walk.
If you run and cultivate, you will be there in a blink of an eye for dozens of miles, but now, Wu Ming took Xiao Hei and walked slowly step by step, just like a mortal.
It was not a pleasant feeling for them to walk past the disgusting and horrible corpses, and to hear the incessant roars of the corpses.
Wu Ming just wants Xiao Hei and Lei Yan to get used to it, and at the same time, he also wants to get used to it.
Many people can't figure out Wu Ming's thoughts, and they can't understand some of the things he did, but it's actually very simple, everything Wu Ming does is completely purposeful.
For now, the reason why he chose to walk slowly was to adapt to the environment of the Kuilu tribe.
The ultimate battle with the Kui clan is inevitable, and when the time comes, you will feel nauseous and even frightened when you look at your opponent, what are the chances of winning?
Long story short.
In Nancheng, Wu Ming took Xiao Hei Lei Yan and took more than two hours to come to the outside of the city protection array in Nancheng.
The Great Protective Array has been operating, and a large number of masters have gathered in the city.
Among them are the people brought by Mu Yuanxiong, and the original garrison of Nancheng, and even tens of thousands of masters from Leiyin Temple and Ten Thousand Buddha Temple.
Mu Yuanfeng, the third son of Mu Tianzheng, the prince of Mu, is the head of the Nancheng guard, at this moment, Mu Yuanfeng and Mu Yuanxiong are at the head of Nancheng City, and there are at least hundreds of masters around them.
"Big brother, then Wu Ming is really here." Everyone stood proudly at the head of the city, and they could see the figure that appeared outside the large protective array. Mu Yuanfeng stared at Wu Ming in the distance and said to Mu Yuanxiong.
"Hmph, he can walk in the camp of the Kui clan, his ability is not small."
"Big brother, what should I do, do you want to let him in?"
Mu Yuanxiong stroked the long hair on his chest with one hand, and seemed to be a little undecided.
Garo Buddha muttered beside him: "Amitabha, this person is insidious and vicious, cold-blooded and easy to kill, don't forget the son, Canglong Zhenren died in his hands and it is not clear, this sorrow, can not be just forgotten." β
"Yes, you can't let him into the city, hum, it's better to destroy this troll by the hands of the Kuilu clan."
"Wait, wait, look, he, he, how did he get through the moat?"