Chapter 87: The Seven-Day Difficulty (1)
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This time, it was the jade fan of one of the ghost kings, but when he was secretly observing the movement of the last train of the soul, he also found Wen Zhong wandering on the Huangquan Road by the way.
What he didn't expect was that the owner of the last train, who was agile, was going directly to Wen Zhong.
didn't say a word, and went straight to the killer.
The jade fan's complexion changed in an instant, and when he was about to make a move, he stood still again. Because he found that the six-day tribulation contained in Wen Zhong's body was the calamity of the Heavenly Dao, and no one could interfere with it.
If you make a move, or interfere, you will definitely be implicated, and you will suffer the same calamity, and the calamity is also related to your own strength level. If the jade fan makes a move, it will be damaged by the Heavenly Tribulation with ten times the strength of the ghost king, which is not what the jade fan wants.
Right now, this evil boy dares to provoke Wen Zhong at this time, wouldn't he want to anger the Heavenly Dao...... The jade fan also figured it out in an instant, the other party does not belong to the people of his own plane, he must not know the rules of this plane, although he is under the same heavenly dao, but the calamity is different, and he can't help but silently mourn for him in the bottom of his heart.
If this person dies under the Heavenly Tribulation, he has nothing to do with the Netherworld, and it is better to negotiate with the plane where he is located.
After the jade fan figured out all the joints, he transmitted everything he saw in front of him back to the Ghost Gate, and then silently hid in the void, observing the battle below.
It all came so fast.
How could Wen Zhong not see the other party's movements, that kind of scalp explosion, Wen Zhong had to guard against it.
After all, he didn't know anyone, and Wen Zhong was on guard in his heart. Just when the opponent attacked quickly, he also took out the oil-paper umbrella in an instant, and instantly blocked the opponent's attack.
Although he didn't suffer much damage, Wen Zhong was extremely annoyed in his heart.
"You're sick, aren't you?" Wen Zhong was obviously angered by the other party, and with his other hand, he also took out a peachwood sword, pointing at the other party from afar, ready to be tough with the other party.
And this evil young man was obviously a little stunned, this kid blocked his attack! And when he was bound to hit a blow, the other party turned out to be like no one, still alive.
In his mind, the young man scolded at the stunning beauties in the system: "Waste, didn't you say a 100% success rate? ”
"Master, the system seems to be interfered with, but it can be confirmed that the other party's strength is very weak, not a little ghost, and the system level is also very low...... Not enough to be threatened......"
"So what's going on?" The young man was obviously a little anxious, after all, he was chasing and killing others on someone else's territory.
"The other party is likely to have a protective treasure, the master should not keep his hands, just break out directly to defeat the enemy."
The momentary exchange was swift, and the young man quickly regained his smile, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.
"Huh...... It seems that I underestimated you. The young man laughed evilly, and his expression returned to normal in an instant: "An imbecile existence, a low-level existence, is worthy of being an existence that can be selected by the system......"
Wen Zhong's posture that was about to attack was a little stagnant, because he heard this evil young man actually say the existence of the system, and ...... It seems that he knows a lot about the system and can see through himself.
"Another person who knows the system?" Wen Zhong was horrified...... On the surface, he was silent, standing calmly and looking at each other: "Who are you?" ”
"It's okay to tell you......" The evil young man smiled happily, but his hands were constantly gathering strength: "I'll give you a few more seconds to breathe, remember, my name is Zihe...... It's specifically to ask for your lowly life, and as for the imbecile intelligent life form in your body, I will also collect it...... Ahahaha......"
"Spirit!"
After speaking, he roared angrily, and instantly rushed towards Wen Zhong, his hand flashing with a demonic purple color again, and slammed into Wen Zhong's head.
"Is the system an intelligent life organism?" It was the first time Wen Zhong had heard anything else.
At this moment, his thoughts were interrupted, and the young man named Zihe attacked so fast that he could barely see a human figure, so he came to Wen Zhong's eyes.
'Bang! ’
The purple brilliance spread, like an explosion of light, and all of it hit the oil-paper umbrella in an instant. The tattered oil-paper umbrella that seemed to be crumbling resisted all of this strange force.
Although Wen Zhong used the oil-paper umbrella to defend against the opponent's attack, he was still knocked away by the huge force. I suddenly understood in my heart that my strength was not on the same level as the other party, and I was shot away so easily, at least a big level behind.
And the other party's power is also very strange, and it seems that he is born to restrain his soul power.
Bang!
Wen Zhong, who was thrown up high, fell to the ground in an instant, the soul power in his body was extremely chaotic, and his eyes were closed and motionless.
"Sure enough, like a weak chicken." Zihe is very satisfied with his own strength, the power of condensation, but the existence of the same level difference in seconds. Zihe's own level is in a big difference, Wen Zhong's strength is not as good as that of a little ghost, and the difference in the level of the two is too big.
Zihe also underestimated Wen Zhong before, thinking that one blow could kill him, but who knew that it would be fine.
This time, he condensed the power of his own divine soul, specializing in the power of the soul and the power of the ghost in the netherworld, such a huge amount of energy, even if it is against the existence of the strength of the Yin soldiers, it can also fight.
Zihe sneered and walked forward step by step, although he wondered why Wen Zhong's soul body did not collapse, but he didn't take it to heart after all. Hurriedly summoned the system and prepared to collect the low-level intelligent lifeforms in Wen Zhong's body.
Since Wen Zhong landed, he almost fainted. Feeling the unknown purple energy that was destroying everywhere in his body, he tried to run the stagnant soul power, but the soul power was swallowed by the purple energy and could not do anything.
Wen Zhong was very uncomfortable, and wanted to convert the power of the ghost to resist, but it was still difficult to operate. Wen Zhong finally tried to operate the power of the soul, only to find that it seemed that the power of the soul could be operated in the body.
Quickly convert all the remaining soul power into the power of the soul, and then resist the purple energy step by step.
While paying attention to the inside and paying attention to the movement outside, this young man named Zihe is obviously coming to the system in his body, and it seems that this system is not unique...... It seems that they can still devour each other.
No wonder when he saw this evil young man, the feeling of life and death crisis arose spontaneously, an unprecedented feeling, which made Wen Zhong take precautions in advance.
It turned out that this young man was the source of the crisis.
"Master, to get the other party's system, you have to put your hand on the other party's head...... Then I'll take care of the rest! ”
Zihe approached Wen Zhong while listening to the prompts in his mind, and then pressed his hand on Wen Zhong's head, which was lying motionless on the ground.
"It's not good, master, the other party is not dead......"
The system prompt rang through Zihe's mind, but it was too late.
As soon as Zihe's palm touched Wen Zhong's forehead, the whole person was shocked, and then he saw Wen Zhong's little face lying on the ground, followed by a big palm pressed on Zihe's face who was half-squatting on the ground.
"Hmm...... It's not even dead...... What monsters? Zihe exclaimed, wanting to speak, but was covered by a hand that covered his face, squeaking, and the other hand was also held in Wen Zhong's arms.
For a while, he struggled and couldn't move.
Wen Zhong used the power of the soul with all his might, and it seemed that this power just restrained Zihe to death.
Wen Zhong licked his scarlet tongue, a little blushing at Zihe's equipment, especially the last train of the soul...... Wen Zhong didn't care so much, and he grabbed Zihe's neck vigorously.
For a while, no one can help anyone.
"Yike...... You dare to scare me, do you know who I am? Zihe was embarrassed and angry, he didn't expect that his poor strength would be on Wen Zhong, who was less than the strength of a little ghost, and he couldn't please him, and he was suppressed by strange forces.
"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, provoke Lao Tzu, bah......" Wen Zhong is now riding on the other party, and a mouthful of phlegm turned into soul power spit on the other party's face: "Don't think about leaving......"
Since the other party knows that his system exists, why not destroy him? Zihe was exporting a large amount of soul power to resist, wanting to break free, Wen Zhong was also exporting soul power to suppress, and the two competed with each other, both of them were trying to output soul power, resisting each other and canceling each other.
In this way, no one can be distracted to shoot.
"Drive Lao Tzu to hit him, leave me alone......" Zihe roared in his mind, where had he been so humiliated, and directly ordered the system to remotely control the last train to hit Wenzhong.
"Master?" The system obviously did not dare to do anything to hurt her master.
"Hurry up, now none of us can move, if you hit him, he will die!" Zihe can't manage that much.
"Boom~~~"
"Buzz ......"
It seemed to be the sound of dry thunder, and it sounded like the sound of a car motor, these two sounds were mixed together, Zihe didn't pay attention, and Wen Zhong didn't notice either, and now Wen Zhong was trying to distract himself from using his most skilled "Soul Handwriting Immortal Method" to attack Zihe.
"Click~~~"
Just as the last train of the soul was about to hit Wen Zhong after it started, a black lightning bolt swept through the sunless day, like a crack, cutting through the white sky of the underworld.
Immediately after, a black cloud gathered, straight at the place where Wen Zhong and Zihe were fighting.
Zihe, who was pressed to the ground, obviously saw that a large cloud floating over, and suddenly his eyes were round and terrified, and he squeaked and wanted to struggle to walk, but Wen Zhong had already locked him on the ground, and if he wanted to escape, he could only suppress his soul power first.
"How can there be a soul calamity?"
"How can there be a soul calamity?"
Zihe was manic in her heart, asking herself more than once, and constantly asking the system, but the system couldn't answer, and she couldn't explore how this soul tribulation appeared.
In this scene now, the system doesn't know whether to drive into Wenzhong or not......