Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Genuine King Wu Divine Spear (Subscription Requested)
In She Lang's memory, the mountain god Wu Wang Shen is already an unattainable figure, and the realm lord and god are even more unattainable.
Control more than 10,000 Realm Lord Temples......
What's that concept?
The county emperor?
Or the Emperor of the Palace?
In the entire Luchuan Mansion combined, is there 10,000 realm master temples?
She Lang was numb.
If the human being who was able to control the weird just now was only evenly matched, then the ...... in front of him He had no doubt that if he dared to resist, the other party would be able to pinch himself to death in minutes like pinching an ant to death with a single thought!
The gap is too big!
It's bigger than the gap between him and Lord Wu Wangshen!
It was so big that his legs and feet trembled consciously, and he couldn't resist at all.
"That's right. Be obedient and let me be well! β
Chen Jingle smiled and stretched out his hand and pressed it on She Lang's head.
Seventy-two Earthshattering Techniques β
Dementors!
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After noticing She Lang's disappearance, Lin Nan immediately connected to the command center.
Hurriedly said: "Tell me where 088 is now!" β
The tone on the other end of the phone was obviously hesitant: "Captain Lin, the instrument shows the target location, right next to you......"
"Next to me? No way! β
Lin Nan's first reaction was to veto.
He had all his senses, but he didn't find any trace of She Lang. With the other party's current state of running out of oil and lamps, even if he casts the technique of breath concealment, it is impossible to hide his perception.
"Do you mean...... On it?! β
Lin Nan raised his head suddenly.
But there was nothing to see in the sky but the stars.
However, Lin Nan is sure that if 088 was really taken away, then the current position is definitely above his head.
However, in the next second, the other end of the phone suddenly said: "Captain Lin, the target signal has disappeared......"
Gone?
That is, the target has already been eliminated?
Lin Nan's eyes widened, he didn't hold back for a while, and scolded a dirty word: "Grass!" β
The fist is hard.
Aggrieved!
In addition to grievances, or grievances!
Seeing that he was successfully contained, the other party was stunned and took people away from the crack in the coffin, can he be more shameless?
I'm so angry that I'm about to have a heart attack!
At the same time, it is more shocking and afraid.
If you guessed correctly, it is estimated that the mysterious being made a move.
Unlike Zhong Yun and Li Yaoguo, Lin Nan has never had contact with that mysterious existence, and all impressions can only be understood from the words of colleagues. You can't say you have doubts about the specific strength of the other party, at least if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it's hard to draw conclusions.
But now I see it.
Not only did he see it, but he was also taken aback, if the target of the other party's shot was him, it was estimated that it would be cold at this time.
Thinking of this, Lin Nanhou was terrified, and his heartbeat was several times faster than usual.
"I'm Cai Quan, what's the situation?"
The other end of the phone spoke again, but it was Cai Quan who sensed that something was wrong and took the microphone.
Lin Nan was silent for two seconds before he said in a dry tone: "The target has been robbed, I suspect ......"
He didn't say anything, but Cai Quan already understood, and was also silent for two seconds before saying, "I know, it's okay if you're fine, let's withdraw." β
I'm in trouble!
Lin Nan really wanted to reply to such a sentence.
I was really depressed, I fought for a long time, but my head was robbed, and Nima was outrageous!
You said you are so capable, why didn't you make a move earlier?
Oh, dare to watch the play all the time?
I'm a B-level trickster, and there are people with heads and faces in the entire Luchuan, and I can't be humiliated if I can kill them!
"If I can't beat it, I'll give you two punches."
Lin Nan covered his faintly aching heart, angry, and kicked off a waist-thick tree next to him, but he didn't dare to look at the sky above his head, and hurriedly left.
Tsunagawa Command Center.
Cai Quan closed the call, pinched his swollen eyebrows, and sighed: "Damn, what's this called!" β
I feel that the mysterious being's recent style of acting is becoming more and more flamboyant.
Could it be that the other party has something new to rely on?
Or do you simply think that the people in his Luchuan Bureau are easy to bully?
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Soul dementor, the magic power given by the blind box of the realm master temple.
It can be used to capture the soul of the target and search for memories. It sounds a bit vicious, but it's actually very vicious.
Normally, the party that reads the memory, the field of consciousness is more or less affected. It can range from a splitting headache to dementia.
High in the sky,
Chen Jingle pressed his big hand on She Lang's head, closed his eyes, read all his memories, and finally got the content he wanted after eliminating useless relevant information such as fooling believers.
"I see......"
He muttered under his breath.
She Lang, an antique monster, although his knowledge is limited, has lived for hundreds of years, and he has listened to the sermons of the local mountain gods, and has come into contact with some secrets that Chen Jingle does not know in this era.
Even if you look at the leopard in the tube, you can more or less confirm some conjectures.
For example, before the weird recovery, there was indeed weirdness. But not as much as you think.
At that time, institutions such as the Yin Division of the Hades should still be in normal operation, and after the death of mortals, they were basically extradited to the Hades, and only in some special circumstances would they stay in the yang world.
As for when Hades was gone, it's not clear.
In this regard, Chen Jingle has a general conjecture in his heart, but he needs more information to prove it.
Gods also exist.
At least there are mountain gods and realm masters. There are realm lords in Nanlan Village, and there are also in other places.
This is what She Lang learned from the mouth of King Wu.
If there is a realm master, then naturally there are city emperors and other immortals. This is Chen Jingle's personal inference.
At that time, Haikang was quite peaceful.
And those who stay in the yang world, who are law-abiding, will basically be protected by individual mountain gods and river gods with good reputations, and practice silently. Most of the other evildoers were killed by Taoist monks and mages from all walks of life.
Regarding how the human cultivators at that time dealt with the weird, She Lang did not mention this information in his memory. After all, he was just a wild day trip, with limited knowledge, and he had never been sealed.
I have only heard from other people that the cultivators who have entered the world and walked are very powerful.
What's more, the fear he remembered when facing the catastrophe and the approach of death made Chen Jingle frown. Although it was only for a moment, it still affected his mind, but fortunately, this trace of fear was eliminated in time.
I couldn't help but shake my head:
"Trouble! It seems that this soul dementorship will be used less in the future! β
This supernatural power requires a lot of spiritual power from the caster, otherwise it is easy to be polluted by other people's spiritual worlds. After all, you never know what's hidden inside until you open the box.
Once the degree of influence is too severe, it will produce demons.
Now that he has obtained the information he wants, She Lang naturally has no value.
Chen Jingle glanced at the wild sun tour in his hand, whose face was distorted by soul dementorship, in vain to steal the position of the righteous god, and wiped it out casually.
She Lang's eyes widened.
I didn't understand until I died, the gods of heaven and earth had obviously disappeared, even a small mountain god like King Wu was no exception, why did a terrifying existence that could control ten thousand realm main temples suddenly appear?
Is this what people can do?
Could it be that he is the emperor of the capital of the world?
Or is it the Jade Emperor's own son?!
If that's the case, you won't die unjustly.
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[After some hard work, you have succeeded in eliminating the wild sun tour.] γ
[You have obtained the Wu King's Spear.] γ
You have obtained the Snake Scale Armor. γ
You have gained 1,000 Incense Points. γ
Open the game, and the system prompt will sound in time.
The corners of Chen Jingle's mouth rose slightly.
And what surprised him was: "The magic weapon rewarded this time is actually genuine!" β
You must know that the various realm master systems that have been obtained before are basically marked with the (pseudo) character behind them, which means that they are not genuine in the ontology.
However, this time, the Wu Wang spear and snake scale armor did not have a forgery mark.
Hiss~
"Yes, the god of King Wu of Nanlan Village is the local mountain god given by the lord of Nanlan Village, and it is not the same as the god of King Wu in other places, and it is unique. The weapon he used, although not of high grade, was indeed genuine. β
Chen Jingle suddenly became more and more happy.
If he hadn't appeared, when She Lang's guy succeeded in stealing the mountain god position of King Wu, it was estimated that these two magic weapons would have fallen into the hands of the other party.
Fortunately, the beard was successfully intercepted!
Even the genuine product used by the mountain god is half as strong as the snake sword he has now.
The snake scale armor is also good, compared to the Hades robe that cost 3,000 incense points and was exchanged from the mall, it is not inferior at all.
It seems that this wave has indeed been earned!
As for the 1,000 incense points, it doesn't matter, he now relies on the incense of many realm master temples every day, and his income is already very considerable.
Of course, no matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is meat.
Anyway, if you can open a blind box in the Realm Lord Temple, if you are lucky enough to open a new magical power, it will be more than 1,000 points of incense.
That's SchrΓΆdinger's 1000 points!
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Looking at Nanlan Village not far away.
Chen Jingle shook his head secretly.
The villagers may not know that the god Wu Wangshen they have in mind is actually a fake, and it has been made by someone.
Fortunately, the next time Wu Wang Zhentong was elected, it was ten years later.
No one knows what it will be like. Maybe a new mountain god will be born, and I can't say for sure.
Less than 500 meters away from here in the east, is the Chaohai Palace dedicated to Mazu Niangniang.
Let's go goodbye another day.
The belief in this great god is spread all over the coast and even in Southeast Asia.
Chen Jingle looked down at the river flowing slowly under his feet.
Nandu River, also known as "Qinglei Water", is their mother river for Haikang people. It is because of this river that the hinterland of the peninsula is not so short of water.
The memories of the hometown of the Bactrian people are often inseparable from villages, ferries, rice fields, birdsong, blue sky, white clouds, thunderstorms, and they cannot bypass a river that flows from the edge of the village.
"A big river ~ wide waves ~"
This is an indelible gene engraved in the depths of the soul of the Great Xia people.
The Nandu River in the eyes of Haikang people has witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties in the old Sanlei area from ancient times to the present, and also witnessed the rapid changes of Haikang in the development of the new era.
Nandu River Dam, Nandu Bridge, Nandu Railway Bridge......
This section of Nanlan Village, which is close to the mouth of the sea, is also the widest part of the entire river, with a width of more than 200 meters and villages on both banks.
Looking at the river slowly flowing into the sea, for some reason, Chen Jingle suddenly had a sense of whim.
Plop, plop, plop......
The heart beats stronger than ever!
"Why is that?"
Chen Jingle covered his heart and frowned.
It doesn't seem to be a bad thing, but I can't talk about it specifically, and I can't grasp that trace of inspiration.
He stared at the river and fell into thought.
River, Sea, Nandu River, Mother River...... Mother River?
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration!
"I see...... This isγMy chance?! β
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