Chapter 12: Master
On the outskirts of the Devil's Cry Prison, outside the empty desert lonely city, a large number of guards and cattle watching the drama soon gathered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Meng Tianyao stood at the front of the team, tears fell like rain in an instant, and quickly waved his hand and ordered: "Cut!"
With her order, the sharp sword light quickly slashed through the air, and the powerful aura of the Martial Sect rank enveloped Lu Zheng's body, making him unable to move.
said that it was too late, and that was fast, just at the second when the long knife was about to cut off Lu Zheng's head. The old radish cloud monster that had been unmoved suddenly jumped up, and with a slap of the execution guards of the martial arts rank, he slapped the execution guards of the martial sect rank away.
"Whoa!"
Like a broken doll, the execution guard flew all the way to Meng Qianyao's eyes, almost wiped her face, smashed on the city wall, and then fell.
Another guard, who was in charge of chopping off the head of the monster in the clouds, shouted, "Brother!"
Seeing this guard, he took out a compass-like object from his bosom and threw it at the monster in the clouds.
The collar on the neck of the monster in the cloud instantly flashed brightly, and circle after circle of ripples quickly spread out from the light, and the spirit ring was about to explode.
The figure in front of the monster in the cloud flashed, but it was Lu Zheng who stepped over and grabbed his fingers in the void.
Everyone was amazed, the spirit ring that killed the god and the Buddha was actually caught by Lu Zheng out of thin air!
The monster in the cloud silently turned its head to look at him, and withdrew its palm.
In the distance, Meng Qianyao's eyes widened and her mouth widened, and she didn't care about continuing to cry, so she picked up a mace with bared teeth and rushed over in person.
Zhou Fang was afraid that she would be injured, so he followed closely and rushed over.
The rest of the guards tried to help, but they were trampled to the ground by the animals that suddenly rushed up behind them.
Mo Zifeng stood at the back of the crowd, waved vigorously, and shouted movingly.
"Don't give the guards a chance to use the compass!"
"Brothers, the time has come to seize freedom! Kill the Great Demon King! Capture Meng Qianyao! There must be a key to her to untie the spirit ring!"
In an instant, the screams of the guards appeared for the first time in the Devil's Cry prison.
"It's the other way around! Zhou Fang, kill them all!" Meng Tianyao shouted.
Zhou Fang wanted to kill Meng Qianyao when he heard this, but he didn't worry about Meng Qianyao, who was dropping the chain at any time.
In hesitation, an iron chain jumped out, firmly locking Zhou Fang's whole body.
At the other end of the chain, Mo Zifeng squinted and smiled, and with a fierce force, he pulled Zhou Fang to the ground.
Zhou Fang's eyes were about to split, so he simply rolled over, and with the help of force, he rolled along the iron chain to Mo Zifeng's feet.
"You're dead!"
Zhou Fang spoke coldly, and suddenly threw out several compasses with lightning speed, surrounding Mo Zifeng's whole body.
Seeing this, the surrounding cattle hurriedly retreated.
Mo Zifeng was so good-natured, he flew up and swept all the compasses in two.
Zhou Fang couldn't believe it, but saw Mo Zifeng feel out a broken spirit ring from his arms, and his neck was empty.
Mo Zifeng smiled and said, "This spirit ring is quite delicate and dexterous, it's not in vain that I studied it for half a year, and finally cracked it, hehe." ”
"Hehe, your sister!"
Zhou Fang scolded loudly, and he couldn't care about Meng Qianyao's safety anymore, at this time, his whole mind was on how to tear Mo Zifeng.
Besides, Lu Zheng and the monster in the clouds, the freshly baked master and apprentice joined forces for the first time, and they actually had a very tacit understanding. One is responsible for fighting all the big and small monsters, and the other is responsible for untying the spirit rings of as many animals as possible and causing a disturbance.
The two were fighting happily, and suddenly saw Mo Zifeng jumping out from the side with half an iron chain in tow.
Mo Zifeng shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Run!"
Lu Zheng didn't know what to do, and when he looked back, Meng Tianyao was surrounded by more than a dozen animals, but her combat effectiveness was amazing, and she was not defeated for a while. And the Great Demon King Zhou Fang was even more miserable, hundreds of cattle picked him to fight alone.
The remaining guards and cattle were in a scuffle, and the battle was stalemate.
The monster in the cloud patted Lu Zheng on the shoulder, and also roared: "Go!"
The trio quickly flew away. Behind him came the cries of cattle and the shouts of the guards.
It's a pity that the cattle and the guards killed themselves, and no one wanted to let anyone go. It made Lu Zheng and the three of them fly thousands of miles smoothly and successfully escaped from the purgatory cave of the Devil's Cry Prison.
The three of them went all the way west, and soon flew out of the desert and came to a lively town.
The monster in the cloud let go of Lu Zheng's collar and couldn't help but teach a lesson.
"With your qualifications, you are only a two-star monk in your early twenties, and it is a shame to say it. ”
Shameful Lu Zheng: "......"
Mo Zifeng looked at this and that, and suddenly laughed.
Raising his head and breathing in the fresh air that he had not seen for a long time, Mo Zifeng took the lead in clenching his fists and left, saying: "The biggest riot in the history of the Ghost Cry Prison has occurred, and the real master behind it will definitely not give up. I advise you both to stay away as soon as possible. I'll go ahead of the curve if I have something to do. ”
Lu Zheng stopped Mo Zifeng and asked what to do with the animals that were still left in the Ghost Cry Prison.
Mo Zifeng laughed, patted his stomach, and laughed uncontrollably.
"Lu Zheng! I have made up my mind with your brother! Interesting enough, affectionate enough! Don't worry. After squashing in the stone prison together for half a year, I still have a lot of feelings for those brothers and friends. In this case the prison riot was attended by almost all the animals. According to the prison's consistent perverted and distorted style of acting, even if all the remaining animals were defeated, Zhou Fang and the others would not kill them all, at most they would only increase the punishment, squeeze more true qi essence, and explore more fun. ”
Looking at the back of Mo Zifeng leaving in a dashing manner, Lu Zheng was powerless to complain.
As the culprit who instigated all the animals to rebel together and take the opportunity to leave by himself, Lu Zheng really couldn't believe that this person actually had a lot of feelings for those so-called brothers and friends.
Yun Zhong blamed his apprentice for being stupid, and his heart was very uncomfortable. But if he said it, he didn't intend to take it back. Dang even said: "Although this Mo Zifeng behaves strangely, he is not a wicked person. ”
Lu Zheng remembered that Mo Zifeng had tried his best to save his life on the fighting platform, and he was immediately a little moved.
And this Lingwu Continent was originally a realm where the weak eat the strong, and he didn't think about it anymore.
At this time, a long sword with a cold and warm temperature was handed to Lu Zheng.
"Flowing Fire Sword!" Lu Zheng exclaimed. What the monster in the clouds handed him was actually the sword of the head that he had lost earlier.
"I see that you seem to have a soft spot for this sword, so I helped you get it back. ”
"Thank you!"
Lu Zheng's thanks were sincere, and he held the lost and recovered Flowing Fire Sword and checked it carefully.
The monster in the cloud frowned, and slapped Lu Zheng on the back of his head.
Lu Zheng was beaten and almost got angry, but he heard the monster in the cloud take the lead in asking: "My husband is a big man, since I am already your master, do you still want to admit it?"
Lu Zheng was a little constantly blindfolded, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the logic of the monster in the clouds. But in the face of the old man's serious and unusual chrysanthemum face, he nodded subconsciously, thinking: "True Qi cultivation is no better than others, if you want to improve, sooner or later you need a master." ”
Thinking of this, Lu Zheng took two steps back, knelt down on his knees, took out a cup of Xuequan iced tea from the space, and held it with both hands.
"Master, please have tea!"
The strange cloud squinted slightly, his eyes crossed with appreciation, and he immediately reached out to help Lu Zheng up, and drank the iced tea in one go.
"Although you and I are halfway masters and apprentices, but by mistake, we have buried pits together, fought together, and resisted the enemy together, but it is fate. In my lifetime, I will teach you what I know and learn one by one to help you reach the peak of the Lingwu Continent!"
In the last sentence, Lu Zheng was bragging when he was the master, but he was still moved in his heart.
"Thank you, Master! Lu Zheng will not lose Master's face!"
"Well, that's good. The monster in the cloud nodded, but the next second the topic changed, and his expression was very serious.
"Your qualifications are reluctant, and your cultivation is hard, but your cultivation is too low. Within three days of going out, I might have been dismembered by someone. ”
After that, the monster in the cloud lifted Lu Zheng's back collar and flew towards the deep mountains outside the town.