Chapter 190: The Soul of the Mansion Revives
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Su Tianzheng's eyes were a little jealous, "His ability also belongs to the spiritual department." The ability of the spirit wash is proficient in soul power. He named his ability Soul because he was able to cast all of the spells and abilities on Soul. ”
"Damn, aren't abilities focused on one area? How did this old thing's ability cover so much? Can he still call this an ability? ”
I looked at Jenforth in the distance speechlessly.
"His ability has changed, he is a special existence, and his strength is much stronger than that of monks of the same level, and it is precisely because of this that my father has been suppressed all these years."
Su Tianzheng's face was not good-looking, "My father's death." It has nothing to do with him. ”
"Smack," I patted Su Tianzheng on the shoulder, "You are now the leader of the big forces, you are very talented, and one day you will be able to do what you want." ”
Seeing that Su Tianzheng and I looked familiar, Jenfus frowned slightly, and did not make another move, his eyes flashed, he regained his calm, and the aura around him was all constricted, like a peaceful little old man.
"President?" There were four figures standing beside Jenforth, each of whom coordinated an array.
"It's not now, they can't become the climate, and when this happens, none of them can run away, this time it's a crisis. Forcing all the forces in New York City to pour out of the nest, this is not our chance! ”
Jenfus's eyes twinkled, "As long as we catch them all, New York City will be our own." ”
But he said that I had a brief chat with Su Tianzheng, and then followed Su Tianzheng to his sphere of influence.
The number of Su Tianzheng's forces is about 5,000, and all of them are ghost generals. And the existence of the ghost king level. There were about 15 people.
Su Tianzheng was followed by a long-haired young man, who was no stranger to me. It's Ah Hong.
When I first came to New York, when I saw Ah Hong, he was just the peak of the first-class ghost general, but I didn't expect that after a while, he would become the ghost king.
The most outrageous improvement is still Su Tianzheng, this guy has his father's inheritance, coupled with the background of a big force, and his current strength is even incomprehensible to me.
I noticed that some familiar faces were missing, such as the day when I met Su Jian, some monks openly defied Su Jian's orders. And now, those people are gone.
I looked at Su Tianzheng thoughtfully, and couldn't help but sigh, it is really a thunderous method, Su Tianzheng is compared to his father, but his strength is not comparable. Everything else is blue.
Su Tianzheng's wife Fang Biqiong was also there, he stood beside Ah Hong, followed Su Tianzheng closely, and looked at him so gently no matter when. No matter what happened, she only had Su Tianzheng in her eyes.
Su Tianzheng stood quietly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, Ah Hong was guarding, and thousands of elite troops were entrenched behind him, as if he had the demeanor of an emperor and a general.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was in a trance, not long ago, Su Tianzheng was still a cowardly and fearful weak boy, I didn't expect that he would have such achievements now.
When the major forces saw that I was taken away by Su Tianzheng, they no longer paid attention to me, and turned their attention back to the new World Trade Center building.
I glanced briefly at the scene and found an acquaintance, a young man in a baseball cap, who was standing with a group of monks in formal clothes, and he happened to meet my gaze when I looked over.
His gaze was a little jealous, a little resentful, and he was almost killed by me that day on the roof of the Empire State Building.
"Rambo?" I muttered in my heart, my face was expressionless, I looked at him, and then stopped paying attention.
It was a well-dressed old man beside him who intrigued me, he gave me a sense of danger, and his strength was absolutely extraordinary.
Mechanics seem to be very particular about dressing, preferring to wear formal clothes such as suits, with the exception of Rambo, of course. They seem to be born nobles, and their every move is very elegant.
There were hundreds of mechanics present, they were a very special group, obviously there were no energy fluctuations on their bodies, but no monks dared to approach, and the monks looked at them with fear in their eyes.
"Roar," a low roar came to my ears from afar as I surveyed the scene.
"Huh? This roar! "I raised my eyebrows, it was the cry of a wolf!
I followed the cry and saw a large field of giant wolves in a remote corner, their fur shiny black and their eyes shining with bloodthirsty eyes.
They are very large, with a height of 4 meters on all fours, and the body length is even more terrifying, reaching 8 meters, and a head is the size of a millstone.
The leader of the giant wolf is snow-white, and the hair is very pure, without a trace of flaw, which is perfect. He was extraordinarily huge, more than twice the size of an ordinary giant wolf, and he was accompanied by four pure black giant wolves.
"A giant wolf with spirituality?" I squinted my eyes, these giant wolves are very low-key, obviously very strong, but they only occupy a remote position.
"Roar," the snow-white wolf noticed my gaze and turned his head to meet me.
A murderous aura erupted from the giant wolf's bloody eyes, almost devouring my mind.
"It's so strong!" My pupils constricted, this giant wolf, at least a high-grade ghost king!
I hurriedly retracted my mind, there are too many strong people here, I don't have the capital to be rampant, there are more than 20 ghost kings mixed in the scattered cultivation alone.
I turned my gaze away from the monks and looked out wider.
We are in the midst of a shield that is supposed to be artificially activated, primarily to occupy the best part of the new World Trade Center, which is accessible only to the most powerful, and which divides the position.
The entire shield is circular, and the center of the circle is the new World Trade Center, and the dense monks are distributed along the building, enclosing the huge space.
"Whoa," thunder and lightning erupted from time to time in the building, illuminating the dark space, a scene of the coming of the apocalypse.
"Su Tianzheng, what are the chains wrapped around the new World Trade Center for?" I asked Su Tianzheng curiously.
Su Tianzheng's face tightened, "That was the seal that some of our big forces worked together to set up when New York City had just fallen. ”
"Seals?"
I looked at the chains that connected the heavens and the earth in amazement, was this a seal? Damn, isn't this a bunch of fools? Seal a building? Neurotic!
"Why seal the new World Trade Center?" My face was full of confusion.
"It's not just a building." Su Tianzheng was silent for a while and said.
"It's not a building, it's a monster?" I rolled my eyes.
"It's a monster," Su Tianzheng nodded, "As long as the new World Trade Center receives the watering of the heavenly thunder, it will be able to wake up from its slumber." ”
"Damn, the thunder waters? The building wakes up? "Nima, Su Tianzheng, are you sure you're not kidding me?
Su Tianzheng looked up at the new World Trade Center, "Don't think I'm lying to you, the capital of the dead is a ghost city, and it is impossible for a human world to exist, while New York City is a human city, and the two cities are completely exclusive." "Chastity trombone.
"If the capital of the dead wants to go against the sky, it must come to the human world, and defy the sky in the human world. The small dimension where the City of the Dead is located cannot provide the laws needed to defy the sky, nor can it make the City of the Undead reach the level of defying the sky. ”
Su Tianzheng explained to me, "The spatial crack between the City of the Undead and the human world is too small to allow the entire city to pass through, so the new World Trade Center needs to open the spatial crack." ”
"So the first step you took to stop the undead capital from going against the sky is to seal the new World Trade Center so that the spatial rift cannot be opened?"
I asked out loud.?" Yes, that's it, it's just that our seals don't seem to be enough, after all, the Capital of the Dead has been planning for more than 2,000 years, and I think they should have expected us to seal the mansion. ”
Su Tianzheng frowned.
"Bang," Su Tianzheng's voice had just fallen, and a shocking explosion suddenly came from the bottom of the building.
After the explosion, a blood-colored liquid suddenly appeared at the bottom of the new World Trade Center building, and the blood-colored liquid seeped out of the foundation and spread rapidly to the top of the floor.
"Roar!" At the same time, a terrifying roar was heard from the building, and the sound was terrifying.
"Oh no, the soul of the mansion has been revived!"
Su Tianzheng's face changed greatly.