Chapter 167: The Mind of Fighting Local Tyrants

The little zombie child has a heart, and he forgets everything when he hears the story. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Ming quietly retreated, looking for a place to hold Dou Kou in more than a dozen secret passages.

Walking through the prison cells, there are land gods, mountain gods, and river gods, all of which are small gods of low grade.

Near Yongan County, there are no mountains and rivers, let alone caves.

Therefore, most of the gods imprisoned here are loose officials of the ninth and eighth ranks, and many of them are meritorious gods, and their own combat effectiveness is not strong.

In fact, this is also normal, if it is placed in Mount Tai and other Wuyue holy places, the mountain gods there even have the title of emperor.

For example, Huang Feihu, the Emperor of Dongyue, the Emperor of Nanyue, the Emperor of Zhongyue, Wen Ping, the Emperor of Beiyue, Cui Ying, and the Emperor Jiang Xiong of Xiyue, are all existences in the period of the gods, and the Nether is just an incarnation.

"Little Wolf Mountain, mountain god Song Xi, it's not this. Pure Water River, Hebo Zhang Xian, this is not either! Wu Ming searched one by one, and finally found the target in a prison cell: "Yongan County Chenghuang Dou Kou, yes, it's you!" ”

Finding the statue of Dou Kou, Wu Ming hurriedly reached out to knock on it, and shouted: "Wake up, Dou Kou Chenghuang, wake up quickly!" ”

Shaken by Wu Ming for a while, Dou Kou's idol slowly revived and turned into a middle-aged man: "Who are you, what do you want me to do?" ”

Dou Kou was tied with chains, but his appearance was the same as the portrait given by Song Tao, which made Wu Ming recognize it at a glance.

recognized this person as Dou Kou, Wu Ming didn't hide it, and said: "I am the Yang Patrol Envoy of the Netherworld, Song Tao, the county god of Qingshan County, who was very urgent after discovering that you were missing, and specially asked me to come to you." ”

"Song Tao, my virtuous brother, I knew you wouldn't forget me!" Hearing Song Tao's name, Dou Kou's tears gathered, which can be described as a mixture of joy and sorrow.

However, after the joy, Dou Kou made another mistake and said: "Liu Yu broke up my ghost body, so that I could only cling to the idol so that I would not turn into ashes." If you want to save me, you'll have to take the idol out, and I'm afraid it's hard to do! ”

"Your idol is heavy?"

Wu Ming asked rhetorically, but Dou Kou waved his hand and explained: "The statue is not heavy, but my soul body has been scattered, and the strength of the ghost immortal has come to naught, and the iron rope on my body can't break free at all!" These iron cables were specially created for us by Liu Yu to collect cold iron from the underworld, and I can't go anywhere without breaking free from the chains! ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming hurriedly looked towards the chain and found that the end of the chain went straight to the bottom, and he didn't know where it was buried.

Stretched out his hand and tried it, the iron chain did not move at all, faintly seemed to weigh more than ten thousand jun, and it did not look like an ordinary product at all.

"Don't try it, this cold iron chain is extraordinary, and it is difficult to cut through ordinary immortal-level blades. If you really want to save me, hurry up and go back and tell Song Tao and let him think of a way again! "Dou Kou is also a person who cherishes his life, and his attitude is even more anxious than Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was very helpless when he heard it, it was easy to leave, but it was difficult to come in.

This time, he accidentally bumped into the zombie princess, and he was led by a little zombie to be able to enter here.

Next time, it will be difficult for him to sacrifice his hue, or he will not be able to hit his luck.

"The promise given by Song Tao is to lend the Black Tower to me for three hundred years, and the official position of this eight-rank sun patrol envoy. It seems that I should have earned it, but Liu Yu's strength is so strong, this benefit is not easy to take! The only thing I rely on now is the Black Tower given to me by Song Tao, plus a chance for Hanubis to be resurrected, is this deal worth it? Hearing that he was going to do it again, Wu Ming didn't want to care about it a little.

Dou Kou has lived for half his life, and he has been a county god in Yong'an County for many years, and he soon saw Wu Ming's hesitation, so he said: "You save me, I will never let you save in vain." I don't ask about the benefits that Song Tao gave you, as long as you can rescue me, I am willing to give you my weapon! ”

"Weapon, what level?" As soon as he heard that it was beneficial, Wu Ming's attitude immediately changed.

You must know that under the test of Zhou Sheng's illusion, Wu Ming didn't care about anything, only one word "greed" did not pass.

At this time, relying on the fact that there was still a chance to resurrect, Wu Ming suddenly felt a little moved.

Seeing Wu Ming's two completely different reactions, Dou Kou scolded his mother in distress, gritted his teeth and said: "I have a pair of judge's pens, although the grade is not high, but it is also a new immortal product. You get me out, this judge's pen is yours, I mean what I say! ”

"Judge's pen!" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and said, "I've heard of this thing, but I can't use it!" ”

The underlying meaning of not using it is dissatisfaction.

Dou Kou's face turned a little dark, and he had the intention to scold Wu Ming directly, but it was related to his own safety, so he could only swallow his anger: "A pair of judge's pens can already reflect my sincerity, what else do you want?" Well, I have a secret here, and if you agree after hearing it, you can take your weapon and come back again. If you don't agree, if I don't say it, you don't have to worry about my business. ”

Wu Ming was resolute when he heard this, and he didn't want to say anything, so he said vaguely: "You say it, if you can agree, I will definitely not refuse!" ”

"Liu Yu used to be a traitor to the Heavenly Master Dao, and before the rebellion, he took away a Dragon and Tiger Great Dan, as well as a precious Dan Fang. And after I was imprisoned here, I once tried to travel with my spirit, and found that this dungeon is built very thick, and I am afraid there is a lower level! Dou Kou's words are unknown, but they give people more room for association.

Wu Ming wanted to ask in detail, but before he could speak, there was a burst of scolding outside.

"Heavenly Master, you still dare to come!"

"Why don't you dare, the things of our Heavenly Master Dao, no matter how long it takes, are ours and we have to take them back. And you should die, Liu Yu is already fierce and auspicious at this time, and the elders of my Heavenly Master Dao will not let him rush back! ”

Accompanied by a question and an answer, the sound of battle followed.

Dou Kou's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly said to Wu Ming: "The people of the Heavenly Master Dao, there must be immortal soldiers in their hands, you hurry up and tell them, let these people come to save me!" ”

"The bad guys of the Heavenly Master Dao are here again, and the baby is going to kill them!"

Without waiting for Wu Ming to agree, the little zombie suddenly ran through the tunnel, obviously going to fight outside.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming didn't stay anymore and hurriedly went outside.

When I got outside, I saw four members of the Heavenly Master Dao, fighting with the ten golden armor corpses, and the two sides were fighting fiercely.

"Mother, I'm going to kill them!" The little zombie turned blue and roared angrily to join the warband.

The zombie princess hurriedly stopped it, held the little zombie in her arms, and hurriedly whispered to comfort her.

Wu Ming stood outside the dungeon and looked towards the battle group not far away.

Four Heavenly Master Dao disciples, holding four treasures, namely the treasure mirror, the copper seal, the jade ruler, and the long flag, knocked the ten golden armor corpses into the disadvantage.

"Awesome!" Every Heavenly Master Dao disciple is one against two, and Wu Ming, who is watching, nodded secretly.

In particular, the four magic weapons of the other party brought up a burst of immortal light, exuding infinite might.

Wu Ming saw with his own eyes that a golden armor corpse was swept by the jade ruler and was bounced out like an electric shock, and it took a long time to struggle to stand up. And the leader who held the copper seal, as soon as he printed it, he brought up an illusory mountain and suppressed the zombies who were hit.

"You disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao, apart from relying on the power of the magic weapon, what else can you do!"

"Haha, you're right, our Heavenly Master doesn't say much goodbye, it's just that there are many Ascended Ancestors. Every ancestor who ascends to the upper realm will leave a magic weapon behind, and I want to see if you, a flying corpse, can take my Wanshan seal! As the leader of the Taoist spoke, the copper seal in his hand was punched out.

The copper seal that flew out, and the phantom of a big mountain emerged behind it, roaring with the sound of breaking wind.

The zombie princess was just about to dodge, but the little zombie she was holding in her arms couldn't bear it anymore, and she jumped out and threw a punch.

"Fall!" Seeing the little zombie rushing towards him, the Taoist led by him flashed with joy, and pointed at the copper seal.

In the next second, the copper seal crashed down, colliding directly with the little zombie's fist, emitting a piercing sonic boom.

The sound of the sonic boom sent a wave of air, and the shaking surface of the lake trembled slightly.

The little zombie showed a painful look on his face, and the bones on his right arm that punched him had been obviously broken, and he obviously suffered a loss.

"Dabao, does it hurt?" With tears in her eyes, the zombie princess hugged the little zombie.

The little zombie who was being held shook his head vigorously, and said crisply: "Mom doesn't cry, baby doesn't hurt!" ”

"It doesn't hurt, you'll hurt later!" The leader of the Daoist did not give up, and the second seal hit quickly again.

The bronze seal in the hand of the Taoist priest is the magic weapon of a ascending patriarch, expanding the phantom of thousands of mountains.

This time, the copper seal was called, and it was no longer a single mountain phantom, but two mountains superimposed on each other.

The two mountains are stacked on top of each other, and although they are not as big as the real peaks, they are also hundreds of meters in size. With the blessing of the Taoist priest, it covered half of the sky, and it fell with a bang.

The ground shook and the whole lake seemed to have been burst, and the water rushed up several meters high.

The zombie princess who dodged past looked at the copper seal with a look full of fear.

After all, she had only just entered the level of flying corpses, and she had barely stepped into the threshold of the immortal character. With her current strength, if she receives a blow from an immortal weapon with her bare hands, even if the Taoist can't exert the full power of the immortal weapon, she is in danger of being injured.

"Evil obstacles, the four of us senior brothers have brought four immortal weapons to subdue you, you are proud enough!" After the blow, the Taoist priest at the head sneered, and the confidence of the famous sect was undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, the other three Taoist priests also relied on the power of the immortal weapon to beat the ten golden-armored corpses back again and again.

It seems that if you wait until others deal with these golden-armored zombies, it may be the end of the zombie princess.

"With my strength, facing the golden armor corpse head-on, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even protect myself. And these four Taoist priests are not very old, and they have immortal weapons in their hands, but they can do one against three. You know, this is only the inheritance of the four great heavenly masters, and this intermediate mission world is too difficult to mix!

If you calculate it like this, the low-level task world is the destination of **silk, and everyone is a starting line. The world of intermediate missions is the battlefield of the second generation, and it is difficult for people with bad backgrounds to get ahead. In the world of advanced missions, the people who compete have become a generation of achievements and fame, fighting in all aspects. And the top world is a trendsetter of the times, and only then is it qualified to shake it! Looking at this group of losers wielding immortal weapons, Wu Ming felt that he was poor like beggars.

Perhaps, this is the difference between a regular background and a wild road.

Wu Ming, a wild man, has to rely on himself for everything, just like the second generation of farmers who have struggled all his life and can't afford to buy a house in Beijing.

And these big faction heirs are the rich second generation who were born with a golden key.

I drive a BMW car around the market all day long, and in the dead of night, I will gently shake my head and say, "This is not what I want!" ”

"The further you go, the bigger the gap. Resources, exercises, and magic weapons are all in the hands of others. It seems that I, a poor peasant, would not be able to be the master of my house if I didn't fight the local tyrants and divide the land! Wu Ming's eyes gradually cooled, and he looked at this group of rich second generations, flashing with a strange light. (To be continued.) )