Chapter 43
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No matter how jealous and fearful he is of Cheng Yang, he must take action, otherwise the Cloud Piercing Fort will really become an empty city, does he really want him to conquer Luoshui Castle, which has 70,000 soldiers and many strong men with his bare hands? Not to mention that it is intolerable in his eyes, even in the eyes of the Forbidden Palace, it has become a complete joke.
At the moment of flying, Tan Long instantly crossed an indescribable feeling in his heart, his dignified third-order powerhouse, the castle lord who controlled the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, would be afraid of a young man who was only a second-order, if he hadn't experienced the current scene, he was afraid that he wouldn't even believe it if he said it, but the feeling of fear in his heart was so real, and the contradiction entangled all his emotions.
Cheng Yang stopped, turned around and looked up at Tan Long flying in, his black and white eyes were as clear as a pool of deep water. No one could see what the tiny point of light in the depths of his pupils was like the tip of a needle, and in just a moment of killing ten people in one step, in Cheng Yang's eyes, an esoteric prohibition that could be called a miracle had been arranged.
Limited to strength, Cheng Yang can't arrange a forbidden array as powerful as the Divine Punishment Prohibition, but his realm and understanding of the prohibition are completely preserved, so even under the current second-order power, Cheng Yang can easily arrange a powerful prohibition with countless unbelievable functions, as long as Cheng Yang is given enough time, the prohibition he arranges is even enough to trap a mid-level or even high-level powerhouse.
This is the main reason why Cheng Yang is only a second-order powerhouse, but he is fearless and calmly faces a higher-order powerhouse. Because he has too many means at his disposal, even if he doesn't use his own strength, he can easily solve the other party, and there are thousands of chasms in his heart, so he naturally shows his contempt for everything.
Cheng Yang's hand grasped it, and then slowly let go, and in a blink of an eye, the thousands of ghostly spirits the size of a needle's eye disappeared cleanly, they had entered the prohibition in Cheng Yang's eyes, although these dead soldiers were ordinary people, but thousands of dead ghosts would produce infinite resentment power, this is the instinct of ghosts, regardless of before and after death.
If there is no guidance, these negative emotions will slowly disappear and turn into the most original source of heaven and earth, and if they are guided and used, all the negative emotions will be superimposed, and even the strong will not be able to resist a powerful force, and the size of the power depends on the number of ghosts and the degree of use.
A strong person who can guide the use of soul-level skills is either a master at the spiritual level or a high-level powerhouse. And the strength has reached the point of a high-level powerhouse, and he doesn't bother to use this low-level soul skill at all.
Therefore, for Cheng Yang, there is no existence of his current means to peep through, in fact, even Cheng Yang himself does not have a clear idea of how to use the power of the ghost, he just has this feeling, no matter what, one more hole card is one more strength, even if he is the ultimate powerhouse.
The endless killing finally stopped, and more than half of the 10,000 soldiers had slept in another world, which was extremely small and only existed in Cheng Yang's eyes. This world is huge at the same time, and any strong person will be involuntarily amazed when he sees it.
Tan Long gently landed in front of Cheng Yang, the fat on his face twitched slightly, and he said slowly after half a sound: "You have broken the rules of the Forbidden Palace, so I must kill you, or, be killed by you." ”
Cheng Yang looked at him deeply and said, "Are you willing to be a chess piece?"
"I don't know...... Tan Long's eyes dimmed for a moment, "I don't want to die, but whether I die or not, it's not something I can control, just like now, I want to kill you, but I still can't control my life and death." ”
"Haha. He suddenly laughed wildly, "Are you saying it's ridiculous? I, Tan Long, as a castle lord and a third-order powerhouse, actually need you to control my life and death with a second-order powerhouse with no background, I really think it's ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous!"
He laughed wildly as he strode towards Cheng Yang, the blazing body protection divine light poured out on him, like a burning chariot of fire, rumbling towards Cheng Yang, on both sides of his body, the ground seemed to be rammed by an invisible heavy object, and two deep and long trenches appeared with the figure of the hurricane rushing!
With a whew, a bright flame burned in the trench.
Cheng Yang slowly greeted him, like a pedestrian on a walk, colliding with the rapidly approaching chariot!
There was no sound, the moment they collided, Cheng Yang pushed the flower spirit far away, and then the dazzling light rose to the maximum in an instant, and after a full minute, the figures in the two apertures slowly staggered by, facing away from each other several feet away.
Tan Long's body protection divine light had all been extinguished, and he turned around and looked at Cheng Yang as usual.
Cheng Yang also turned around, and two huge scars crisscrossed his face, one from his forehead to his mouth, and the other across the entire right cheek, the wound was deep and long, but there was no blood dripping out, and the white bones inside the muscles could be faintly seen.
Hua Ling half fell to the ground, half of his body had lost his intuition, and he only opened a pair of wonderful eyes, looking at Cheng Yang blankly. Those two scars appeared on Cheng Yang's face, but they seemed to have been cut on Hua Ling's heart, which instantly made Hua Ling feel a heart-rending pain.
Cheng Yang slowly raised his hand, as if he was unconscious and wiped two wounds with his fingers, and after a streamer flashed, the two wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were restored in just a moment.
"Holy Hand Restoration!" Tan Long looked at him and said slowly, "Are you really a second-order powerhouse?" After seeing that this was still a legendary skill, the fat castle lord suddenly lost his shock, and his eyes became empty.
Cheng Yang just looked at him quietly.
Tan Long seemed to want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, he only made an ugly expression, a little red suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then Yan Hong went all the way down, from the forehead across the entire face, then the throat, neck, chest, all the way to the lower abdomen, the stainless steel armor and leather lining and all the underwear cracked to the left and right sides at the same time, poof, the **** blood almost spurted out in a column, and immediately infected him into a bloody man.
Tan Long staggered for a moment, and finally couldn't stand his body, half-knelt on the ground, and gasped: "Why don't you kill me? Your attack just now could have cut me in half! If you hadn't temporarily withdrawn your hand, I wouldn't have left two scars on your face!"
"Because it's still useful to keep you. Cheng Yang looked at him and said.
Tan Long laughed miserably, and simply sat on the ground, blood still gushing out, but he didn't seem to realize it: "It's useful, you might as well kill me." Breaking the rules of the Temple of the Forbidden Limit, I don't know if you can live, anyway, I don't have any hope, and their messenger will give me death when he comes. ”
"You're also a strong man, why don't you resist?" Hua Ling said suddenly.
"Resistance?" Tan Long smiled bitterly, "Miss Hua, didn't your father tell you the fate of those castle lords after they rebelled? The end of the rebellion is that all of them were imprisoned by the Temple of Forbidden and nailed to the peach stake, and then cut open their chest and abdomen and let the beast bite and die in pain, I only saw that kind of death once, and I never want to see it a second time, do you want me to suffer the same fate? I might as well be more happy to be killed by a headlong crash." ”
Hua Ling's face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if the Forbidden Hall is irresistible, I will never be willing to be restrained, the world is so big, where can't I go?" I don't believe it, no matter how strong the Forbidden Hall is, it can still control the Fengyun Continent." ”
Tan Long was silent, just sighed silently, Miss Hua didn't know the danger of the Fengyun Continent, it wasn't that she angered the Forbidden Palace, she could just flee to another place, how could things be so simple, not to mention that she didn't know if she could escape at all, and she didn't know where to escape to calculate the sphere of influence of the Forbidden Palace, since the Forbidden Palace controlled the nine castles, then there must be checks and balances.
Of course, he was not willing to be a chess piece, the problem was that the chess piece did not have enough strength to escape the chess player.
It's just that these words can't be said to Cheng Yang and Hua Ling, and it's useless to say them. Cheng Yang and Hua Ling had no concept of the horror of the Forbidden Hall at all. Only the nine castle masters knew what a terrifying existence the Forbidden Hall was, and it was a force that could not be resisted at all.
Cheng Yang said lightly: "I don't care about the Forbidden Palace, now your life is in my hands, if you don't want to die immediately, then it's better to listen to me, you are still the castle master of the Cloud Castle, but you have to obey my orders." ”
"Everything today, the Temple of the Forbidden will know. Tan Long glared and said, "It's not impossible for you to let me listen to you, but what can you do to ensure that I won't be given death by the Forbidden Temple? If I am destined to die, why should I listen to you?"
Cheng Yang smiled faintly: "If you don't listen to me, you will die now, if you listen to me, then you may not die in the future, this is the guarantee I give you." ”
Tan Long tried his best to open his left eye to look at Cheng Yang, his right eye was already covered with blood and had to be closed, and only then did he say half-loudly: "Okay, you are the master of the Cloud Piercing Castle, my lord, at least I don't want to die now, ...... in the future." Hehe, Miss Hua is right, at least I still have two legs, I can still run, even if I can't run, I won't let the miscellaneous pieces of those forbidden temples imprison me to feed the dogs again!"
Cheng Yang nodded expressionlessly, if Tan Long was just blindly afraid of death and didn't dare to surrender, then the servility that represented the Temple of Forbidden had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and he really had to kill him, but that was not the situation that Cheng Yang wanted to see. He needs to control the Cloud Piercing Castle, but not personally, but to erect a puppet, obviously, Tan Long is a very suitable person
Originally, Cheng Yang's purpose was to get the map and leave, what does the Forbidden Hall and the Nine Castles have to do with him? Cheng Yang has never had any interest in things that have nothing to do with him.
But his intuition told Cheng Yang that he would deal with the Temple of Taboo, and it was very deep. This is not any strong skill, but a feeling obtained by relying on the realm, and there is no doubt about the correctness of this feeling, so before he has any understanding of the Forbidden Palace, Cheng Yang needs to have an entry point. ^_^
(Zilang Literature)