Chapter 213: Restrictions

Lu Beichuan's words quickly spread out, and these words were undoubtedly a joke in everyone's ears.

You are a newly promoted commander, even if you have Gu Qianlan as a backer behind you, you can't fight with an old fox like Liu Shan who has been in business for many years.

After all, the latter is a Legendary Realm master, far from being comparable to a mid-stage Divine Spirit Realm junior.

For a while, Lu Beichuan also became a joke in this rebirth city.

"These guys are really hateful, they all tell you as a joke, especially that Liu Bai! This guy is such a nuisance! ”

In the city lord's mansion, Lu Beichuan sat calmly on the pillar of life and death, and the majestic aura around his body continued to be exhaled.

Lin Xiaowan on the side listened to what Mo Qing said, and couldn't help but be very annoyed, although it was not her who was laughing at her. can laugh at Lu Beichuan, that is also tantamount to laughing at her! After all, she is also a deputy commander, how can these guys be able to say.

"Some ridiculous words are nothing, it's just what you said before, I'm curious about what kind of confidence you have?"

Mo Qing's beautiful eyes were full of doubts, obviously she didn't believe Lu Beichuan.

It's time he's talking big.

"Hoo ......"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Lu Beichuan opened his eyes.

"My confidence must be beyond your imagination. Otherwise, how dare I say such a thing? ”

He chuckled lightly and set his gaze on Mo Qing.

Although Mo Qing is now a necromantic body, his body is still like a living person, and he obviously has a very special method to maintain it.

Not only her, but most of the people in this city of the dead have maintained their original appearance, and only a few are too seriously injured to change their appearance.

Mo Qing was a little stunned by his eyes, and subconsciously tightened his collar and protected his hands on his chest. I have to say that this deputy commander is still quite impressive.

"Sister Mo Qing, I think that the strength of your fallen people will not only not rise, but will continue to decline."

Hearing Lu Beichuan's question, Mo Qing was stunned at first, and then said.

"It's true, most of our current strength is lower than the strength we had before we were alive, and although the Necromantic Body can allow us to survive for a long time, it also limits the space for us to rise in strength."

Take her as an example, she was also a master of the Legendary Realm when she was alive, but after her fall, she fell to the late stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.

Not only that, but their strength will continue to decline, and if they have enough time, I am afraid that their strength will cease to exist and become an ordinary person.

"Oh? How could it be? That's kind of weird. ”

Lu Beichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, ordinary people are dead, that is, dead. But these ancient powerhouses, even if they fell, survived with the body of a necromancer in this Beicang battlefield, not to mention improving their strength, just the fact that their strength would continue to decline.

It's a very strange thing.

"Could it be because of this Beicang battlefield?"

This Beicang battlefield is very strange, and it is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Sister Mo Qing, can you come over and let me touch it?"

He wanted to test his guess, and maybe it turned out to be what he thought.

"Huh? You kid can't find death? I dare to tease my sister! ”

Hearing Lu Beichuan's words, Mo Qingqiao immediately had a little anger on her face, she is now a famous person, although that guy is not very willing.

"Forehead ......"

Lu Beichuan realized that what he said was wrong, and immediately smiled apologetically.

"Sister Mo Qing, you misunderstood, I think I may have a way to help you break the decline in strength, and even the inability to improve your strength. However, Xiao Wan and I are not necromancy, and we are very different from you. ”

After some explanation, Mo Qing still looked at him with suspicious eyes, he can blow out this kind of cowhide, perhaps, this Lu Beichuan is really a person who likes to talk big.

"Even the Grand Commander can't do anything about this, can you do it?"

"Whether it will work or not, I don't dare to guarantee it 100%, but if Sister Mo Qing is willing to give it a try, maybe I can find out the key points."

Originally, Mo Qing was unwilling, this kind of experiment was purely a waste of time. Even if you try, even the Great Commander can't do anything about it, and you Lu Beichuan can have this ability?

"Okay, then let you try, but you kid don't have any crooked thoughts, otherwise my sister and I won't let you go easily."

For the sake of Lu Beichuan being the junior of the Great Commander, Mo Qing reluctantly agreed to let him give it a try, anyway, he wouldn't lose anything if he tried it.

Lu Beichuan laughed twice, and then put a hand on Mo Qing's wrist.

A cold feeling came from his fingers, and now Mo Qing is a dead body, naturally there is no temperature that belongs to a living person.

A dark spiritual power transitioned from Lu Beichuan's fingers and flowed down Mo Qing's wrist towards the inside of her body. This kind of thing is extremely dangerous, if Lu Beichuan suddenly makes trouble at this time, Mo Qing has no choice.

It is precisely because of this that no one will easily let the spiritual power of others enter their body, unless they have absolute strength to crush it, otherwise, once that spiritual power explodes in their own body......

Mo Qing in front of him obviously chose to believe in Lu Beichuan, which would allow his spiritual power to enter his body.

However, just as Lu Beichuan's spiritual power entered her body, a strange feeling arose.

That spiritual power seemed to carry something special, constantly in her body, and there was some kind of fusion with the necromantic qi in her body.

Lu Beichuan carefully felt the bursts of sensation coming from the spiritual power, and when he came into contact with the necromantic qi that covered Mo Qing's entire body, a spiritual light seemed to appear in his head.

But he just didn't know how to grasp this aura, and faintly let him have a guess.

"Isn't it ......"

The dark spiritual power suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards the necromantic qi on Mo Qing's body, this impact was not that kind of fierce attack.

Rather, it is an extremely gentle, extremely gentle means to envelop a small cloud of necromantic qi, and then, like sulfuric acid, slowly erode this mass of necromantic qi.

"What are you doing, kid?"

Mo Qing's face changed, she was able to survive at the moment, relying on the necromantic qi in her body, if this necromantic qi was refined by Lu Beichuan, then her vitality would suddenly be much less.

When she just wanted to pull out her arm, she was forcefully pressed down by Lu Beichuan.

"Don't move, I seem to know why."

Lu Beichuan's sudden words made Mo Qing's action of pulling his arm stop abruptly.