Situ Hao was a little embarrassed to dodge the splashed rubble, and he was speechless for a while, and the words that were originally questioning were also forcibly held back by him, and the language was reorganized.

He thought that Luo Sheng was just an acquired martial artist, even if he awakened his bloodline, he would not be strong, who knew that after Luo Sheng wielded the incense burner, he was like a bulldozer, effortlessly emptying the weirdness of the entire square.

He knew that he was not Luo Sheng's opponent at all, so under the effect of the desire to survive, he chose to shut up.

Not far away, Long Jiu and Rabbit Jiu's faces turned a little red, and they tried to hold back their smiles, but they immediately became a little worried.

Luo Sheng's combat power, except for the two people who were stalemate on the high platform, everyone else was probably not his opponent.

"Were you angry that you were trying to fight me?" Luo Sheng asked with interest.

As he spoke, he picked up a saber and slashed the strangeness brought by Tuoba Wujie one by one.

Unlike the spirit zombies that can be killed by ordinary headshots or through the heart, the weirdness brought by Tuoba is more inclined to the side of ghosts, and the combat power is stronger and more weird.

Situ Hao looked at Luo Sheng, who was busy in the square, and then looked at the huge incense burner, thought about it seriously, and sighed.

With his innate early stage of cultivation, even if he used all his internal strength, he couldn't lift an incense burner weighing two or three thousand catties, but Luo Sheng could carry the incense burner and wield it, which was a bit too big.

The second awakening of this bloodline can be equivalent to the cultivation of the late congenital stage, and the flesh is hard, which can't help but make him a little envious and jealous.

Soon, Luo Sheng cleaned up all the half-dead weirdness in the square, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

His movements were a little slower, and most of the soul energy brought to him by ordinary zombies was below ten points, and only the weird soul energy brought by Tuoba Wuzhang provided more soul energy, about between twenty and twenty-five points.

There were still some long-armed zombies left in the square, but the speed of these zombies was too fast and flexible, and it was difficult for Rasheng to chase them, so he gave up for the time being.

[Soul Energy: 1326]

This is an unprecedented number, most of which are provided by the weirdness brought by Tuoba Wuzhang, but although the number of ordinary zombies is large, the combat power is too weak, and the protection ability is low, and a lot of them were wiped out without waiting for Luo Xian's hand.

After doing all this, he looked at Situ Hao, who was still silent, and pouted: "Do you want to ask Situ Lie's news?" ”

The atmosphere froze for a while, and Situ Hao's hand holding the white jade sword clenched violently, staring at Luo Sheng: "What about Uncle Lie?" ”

Not far away, Long Jiu and Rabbit Jiu pricked up their ears to listen.

Luo Sheng smiled: "Since I'm here, I'm not worried about the other party coming to the door, what do you say?" ”

"No, it can't be!" Situ Hao frowned: "With your ability, it is impossible to hurt Uncle Lie!" ”

Is the combat effectiveness really still a few layers lower? No wonder I always feel that the attacks of the two people are a little unfinished, in order to capture themselves alive?

Thinking of this, Luo Sheng whispered, "Why did you arrest me?" ”

"Of course it's for ......" Situ Hao stretched out his voice, and after mentioning Luo Sheng's appetite, his tone instantly became turbulent: "Death!" ”

He broke out and targeted the black part of Luo Sheng that was not wrapped in the golden body.

Situ Hao was observing when Luo Sheng was fighting, although Luo Sheng's combat power was amazing and his defense was superb, he never used the black part to take damage, so these places must be his cover doors!

At this time, as soon as he made a move, it was a black spot with the bottom of a bowl on Luo Sheng's chest that he was aiming at.

The white jade sword shone brightly, and its internal force was swallowed, like a white python across the sky, pecking at Luo Sheng's chest.

"Do you think I'm going to be defenseless of you?" Luo Sheng sneered, took off the iron pickaxe from his waist without hurrying, and met the white jade sword without a moment's notice.

While!

There was a crisp and piercing crashing sound, and the tip of the sword and the tip of the iron pickaxe collided with each other, and the iron pickaxe was sharp, bending the sword.

"My sword is a magic weapon, and I couldn't cut your pickaxe?"

Situ Hao was surprised, but his movements did not stop, and he flew out upside down like a feather with the help of the shock force, and with a grip in his left hand, a swarthy iron bead appeared in his hand, ready to be thrown towards Luo Sheng.

That iron ball will explode!

Luo Sheng was shocked, if he accepted the explosion at such a close distance, he would definitely be injured!

Thinking of this, he suddenly poured all his internal force into the iron pickaxe, made the iron pickaxe light, and smashed it towards Situ Hao.

The iron pickaxe, which was instilled by internal force, exuded a misty black glow, and it was impossible to see it clearly if you didn't look carefully.

Situ Hao was in the air, and when he saw a strange iron pickaxe flying in the air, he instilled internal force into the iron pickaxe with one hand, and held a white jade sword across his chest with the other, blocking the iron pickaxe.

While!

The iron pickaxe slammed into the white jade sword, and a huge force came.

A sneer appeared on Situ Hao's face, ready to repeat his old tricks, and flew backwards with strength.

Suddenly, the black light on the iron pickaxe touched his hands along the white jade sword, and Situ Hao's movements suddenly froze, lying in the air, and his hands made a mining motion.

"What kind of demon is this!"

Situ Hao's eyes were about to split, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the uncontrollable movements of his body made him extremely frightened.

But what scared him even more was the thunder bead in his hand.

The thunder bead filled with internal force finally reached the reaction time and exploded.

Bang!

In the splash of iron pieces, Situ Hao's face was unwilling, and he fell to the ground, leaving only the last sentence:

"I haven't woken up yet, I can't die in ......"

His body was charred and blackened, scattered on the ground, and it was impossible to see his true face.

Only the white jade sword remained intact in place, but it also dimmed a lot.

Luo Sheng picked up the white jade sword and iron pickaxe, thought about it, and lifted Situ Hao's charred black coat.

In his arms was a somewhat torn palm-sized bag.

I don't know if the space inside is damaged, Luo Sheng checked the storage bag in his hand, a little lucky.

His frontal combat ability is undoubtedly much stronger than Situ Hao's internal skills, but he has not cultivated his body martial arts, and his speed is quite different, and if the other party wants to escape or fly a kite, he doesn't have a good way.

Fortunately, Situ Hao was arrogant, he didn't know his strength, and he was devoured by the Thunder Bead, so he died.

Luo Sheng knew the luck component in this, Long Jiu and Rabbit Jiu didn't know, and the eyes looking at him at this time changed a little.

A soul energy burst out of Situ Hao's corpse and flowed into Luo Sheng's body.

The martial artists of the Innate Realm can really provide soul energy, and Luo Sheng looked at Long Jiu thoughtfully.

None of these people have any good intentions for him......

Thinking of this, Luo Sheng held an iron pickaxe and walked towards the two of them step by step.

The weight of the iron pickaxe has become a little lighter, and it is estimated that the mysterious power inside will disappear after a dozen more uses.

Rabbit Jiu subconsciously wanted to retreat, Long Jiu was a little calmer, and barely squeezed out some smiles: "Situ Hao is to blame, we don't interfere with river water, not to mention, I also gave you a blood tonic pill!" ”

Seeing Luo Sheng's steps forward, the two couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"I remember that there was also a middle-aged aunt named Mao Rabbit who had been chasing me." Luo Sheng said.

Long Jiu frowned invisibly, his body kept retreating, and said, "I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this, Lord Mao Rabbit is here for you to join the imperial court and do things for the imperial court." ”

Luo Sheng sighed secretly, if Long Jiu was so careful, it would be difficult for him to kill.

After a pause, Luo Sheng said: "But her behavior has brought me great panic, how do you think this should be solved?" ”

Lord Mao Rabbit hasn't come back until now, so it's not certain whose actions caused damage to whom, right?

Long Jiu was speechless in his heart, but he still took out two bottles of Blood Replenishing Pill from his arms and threw them to Luo Sheng, saying, "One bottle of ten Blood Replenishing Pills, this is hard currency, it should be enough." ”

Luo Sheng caught it, but his face was a little angry: "You look down on your Lord Mao Rabbit, is the killing of Lord Mao Rabbit only worth two bottles of blood tonic pills?" ”

Long Jiu's face froze suddenly, and he took out a bottle of Blood Replenishing Pill from the storage bag and said, "This is the last bottle." ”

Luo Sheng quietly took it into his arms and continued: "It stands to reason that I helped the imperial court solve so many weirdness, and I should also be rewarded." ”

"You're blackmailing!" Long Jiu finally couldn't help but change his face: "I don't have any pills anymore!" ”

While!

The white jade sword and the iron pickaxe collided, making a crisp bang, and Luo Sheng raised his eyebrows: "I think your storage bag is good." ”

Long Jiu thought of Situ Hao's bizarre death just now, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "You are not born with internal strength, and you can't use the storage bag, it's not necessary, right?" ”

While!

While!

Luo Sheng didn't speak, and moved forward in silence, the weapon between his hands rattling.

Long Jiu finally couldn't help but change color, took out the storage bag from his arms, and threw it to Luo Sheng.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Luo Sheng knew that Long Jiu was afraid of the force that made Situ Hao uncontrollable.

He didn't know that the power was brought by the iron pickaxe, and he was afraid that he thought it was his own awakened ability.

Luo Sheng took the storage bag, the corners of his eyes finally eased a little, he glanced at it, and wanted to continue to blackmail, oh no, it was to get a reward from the imperial court.

The knife in Long Jiu's hand and the jade pendant on his chest look extraordinary, and Rabbit Jiu should also have a blood tonic pill in his hand.

But if you continue to speak, will you be suspected by the other party?

If you're greedy for money, wouldn't it be better to just kill them?

When Luo Sheng was touching his chin and pinching the proportions, there was a sudden change on the high platform.

Perhaps seeing the endless army of bloody eyes, Chen Guifu, whose face was gradually pale, gradually became anxious, and suddenly raised the altar in his hand, guiding all the fanatical believers into the mouth of the giant python on the altar, and at the same time instilling the divine power of the city god.

This time, instead of spitting out the snake's tail, the power poured into the altar below.

Little by little, the altar lit up, and soon, it was all over the altar.

The altar floated into the air, and the giant python with two wings on its back and two horns on its head suddenly floated into the air, and a high dragon roar sounded, full of majesty.

"Humble mortal, you have succeeded in pleasing the great dragon god, and you can make a request to the great dragon god that does not exceed your energy."

Inside the light mask, Tuoba Wuji's face became cloudy, but the bloody eyes in his sleeves no longer appeared, and he quietly watched Chen Guifu make a request.