Chapter 625: Talking about the Collapse (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Wu Chong was too lazy to care.
Situ Yu didn't make a move when he asked for help before, and the protagonist had to force him more, and he would only ask for help when he felt the danger. In this way, he could harvest the origin of the world, so as soon as this group of people came out, he chose to stand by and watch.
It was just a simple twist on their perception to make them think that there was no one there.
That's all.
Wu Chong, dressed in black, walked slowly past Sun Wuji's corpse, and he didn't even look at it.
An enemy who once wanted to destroy the concept of human immortals can't be regarded as his own person because of his distorted memory. If Wu Chong let go of the modification of their cognition now, I am afraid that these people will immediately turn back. So from the very beginning, Wu Chong positioned them as consumables.
The whole person is immortal, except for himself, everyone else can die.
I just don't know if Situ Yu will collapse after knowing that these 'loyal' brothers and sisters are here like this.
After controlling these people, Wu Chong stretched out his right hand.
The twisted vortex reappeared, and his palm seemed to have become the core of the gravitational pull of the heavens, and the nebula under this gravitational force was the nebula, spinning and spreading. Soon everyone around was enveloped in it.
After a few moments, Wu Chong withdrew his right hand and returned to the carriage.
"Let's keep walking."
"Yes!"
Everyone, including Aunt Leng, came to their senses.
They have also become members of the Human Immortal Temple.
One Sun Wuji died, and there were seven or eight more subordinates, this is still the ruthlessness of the Donghua Sword Saint just now, otherwise there are more people.
Situ Yu was not so smooth over there, she was chased and killed by the female assassin all the way, and suffered several injuries on her body. He also thought about fighting back halfway, but the strength that was empowered made him have no way to fight with the strong people in the same realm, and he gained nothing from resisting several times except for injuring himself.
In this way, it was only after escaping the canyon area that the female assassin gave up.
Looking at Situ Yu who was far away, the female assassin glared at him fiercely and returned unwillingly.
By the time she got back to her place, the female assassin was dumbfounded.
The battle here has ended, the collapsed goods have also been cleaned up, and as for the King of Xining and the Donghua Sword Saint, they are all gone. Aunt Leng didn't leave any marks either, which was completely different from what she expected at the beginning.
"Sun Wuji?"
The female assassin searched around carefully, and found a large figure among the corpses of a group of minions.
Judging by the wound, he should have been stabbed to death with a dagger.
Just as the female assassin was about to examine further, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance. The female assassin's face changed, and she quickly escaped into the mountains and forests, choosing to hide.
This place is too close to the City of Fish Tears, and it is very likely that such a big movement before will attract the masters of the imperial court.
A squad of cavalrymen dressed in pitch-black ghost faces rushed over.
The man in the lead tugged at the reins, sat on his horse and glanced at the corpses on the ground, his eyes paused slightly when he saw Sun Wuji. But that's it, these cavalrymen didn't mean to dismount at all, and after confirming that everyone was dead, the man at the head ripped off his mask.
"It's over."
As he spoke, the man took out his sword and picked at Sun Wuji's corpse.
These people are cautious to avoid the possibility of direct contact with poisoning.
"It's the handiwork of those thieves."
The person next to him also took off his mask, and it turned out to be Situ Yu's acquaintance, Li Weiwei, the young master of the Li family. During the time that Situ Yu left, the Li family completely took refuge in the county guard's mansion, and now Li Weiwei has joined the city lord's mansion and become a small flag officer. In a peaceful era, it will definitely not be so simple, but now there are signs of chaos in all parts of the world, and in this case, the county guard Situ Jiangnan will naturally not stick to the rules.
"Report it, if a big man dies, it must not be easy to kill him."
"Can't these demon masters settle down!
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One of the cavalrymen couldn't help but curse.
They are all peace-loving people, but they have been forced to get involved in the ambitions of some people, and now there is no guarantee of a peaceful life. For these troublesome rogues and thieves, naturally they will not have a good face.
After checking around again, and after making sure that there were no living mouths, they turned and left.
On the side of the tree, the female assassin breathed a sigh of relief.
In this group of cavalry just now, there was a person who was very dangerous, and it was precisely because she sensed this person's aura that she hid.
"Aunt Leng doesn't know what's going on......"
After confirming that she was safe, she began to worry about Aunt Leng's safety again.
The carriage moved slowly.
Wu Chong didn't set a fixed direction for them, but just asked them to follow Situ Yu slowly.
With his divine sense, Situ Yu's escape route was naturally clear.
With no one to guide him, Situ Yu quickly got lost, he went off course, hid in a small town, and began to treat his wounds.
"I used to only care about the realm, but now it seems that the realm alone is not enough, and I have too little experience in fighting with people."
Situ Yu constantly summed up the experience of this fight.
Senior Brother and King Xining He is not worried, each of these people is stronger than him, and even he can run away, these people must have no problem.
Capital.
The Holy City of the Imperial Family.
In a dimly lit room, two men sat opposite each other, the oil lamp on the table in front of them pulsing slowly.
"Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to take a step back?"
The man dressed in black on the left threw a chess piece into the brazier on the table and said in a deep voice.
Inside the brazier, the chess pieces were slowly ignited.
It's a 'car' word.
"It's a pity that the world is reincarnated once every three hundred years, which is a rule set by the first generation of valley masters. I'd love to help you, but it's irreversible......" The man on the other side reached into the brazier and picked up the half-burned chess piece.
As if he couldn't feel the temperature, his hand gently extinguished the flames above.
"The general trend, heh!"
The man in black sneered.
"What is the general trend? It's not the will of those of us yet. ”
After speaking, the man in black flipped the chessboard and said to the man who was still kneeling.
"It's not that simple. Something ......."
"Something?"
The kneeling man shook his head, but didn't explain much.
This attitude seemed to the man in black to be the alley, and he walked to the door, and the light shone down, revealing the dragon pattern on his black dress.
This man in black turned out to be the current saint.
"Since you don't give you a way to live, let's play a game and see if you die or I live!"
With that, he walked out the door.
The back drifted away a little bit, leaving only the man in the room still kneeling there, still playing with the half-burned chess piece in his hand, and the beating candlelight pulled his shadow to the elder, as if the whole person had fallen into darkness......