Chapter 231: Surrender
On the barren tomb, Lu Jun smiled faintly, the dimensional anchor is really useful.
Unless Asharia's spatial attainment surpasses him, he can forcibly break through the confinement effect and activate the teleportation scroll.
Taking advantage of the stunned stunned sister of the black silk cheongsam, the mother behind her did not waste a good opportunity.
The tall and plump body of the ghost god overflowed with wisps of gray-white evil qi, all of which poured into the body of the woman in front of him who was captured by its arms.
Click, click!
Asharia's pretty face changed drastically, and a large area of gray and white in the spiritual world spread, and it actually sealed the layers of nebulae and galaxies.
The talent of the Devil's Soul is Kuntu, the pupil of the ordinary rock demon can only petrify the body, and the pupil of Medusa, which is truly mixed with the ability of the cursed mind, is aimed at the soul.
This is not over, the netherworld cave above the head of the demon mother suddenly expanded, and the layers of cobwebs of the curse well fell, and the black and red silk threads were entwined in the sky.
Buzz!
Under Asharia's resentful and ashamed eyes, her limbs and body were bound to death.
Whether it is the white and slender lotus arms, or the slender and plump thighs, the soft flesh is strangled, and the breasts are fuller, and the round buttocks are more straight and attractive.
Immediately after, the Night Thunder Dream Beast knocked the Night Knight back to the dimensional plane, and the lightning flashed and came to her.
The black and white huge and sturdy lion body was majestic, casting a large shadow over the sky and the sun, and the dark thunder aura was tyrannical.
Its long, narrow deer pupils were as deep as a black hole, and the dim and transparent nightmare glow flowed and pierced deep into Asharia's heart.
Hmm, Asharia snorted, and the spirit world was covered with a dull and gloomy sheen in addition to the gray-white petrified texture.
The three-foot-tall white-clothed female ghost stood behind Lu Jun like a small hill, carrying Asariya.
The mother bowed her head respectfully and said, "Master, your prey has been captured. ”
The process was swift, and Atharia was subdued in a matter of time between the Rabbit and the Rabbit.
Lu Jun glanced at the black silk woman with a blushing face, if it weren't for the inconvenience of the space system to be exposed, the height would be coupled with a layer of space constraints.
It can be said that his means of control are becoming more and more watertight, preventing the subdued from struggling.
Due to the battle of the high-level mage, the master of this place was disturbed, and the commander-level corpse retainer in the depths awakened.
Thundered! The grave shook violently.
The earth roared and shook, and dense cracks spread.
Thousands of rotting corpses emerged from the ground in a radius of several kilometers of ravines, plate after plate uplifted.
Lu Jun's face did not change, and now ordinary little commanders have long been ignored, if he dares to make a move against him, he doesn't mind slaughtering another leader tribe.
Anyway, the spirit in his white tiger pendant was empty and very lacking.
Next to her, Asaria looked aggrieved when she saw this scene, if the commander of the corpse broke out before she was captured, then she could still help her.
It's a pity that his strength is too weak and he was defeated in an instant.
Lu Jun didn't move, the Night Thunder Dream Beast stood in front of him, staring coldly at the corpse of the fleshy mound slowly crawling out of the deep pit in the center, dozens of meters high, like a hill.
To his surprise, the corpse of the meat mound did not make a rash move, but a huge ancient bronze mirror with a human height on his head.
Soon, under Lu Jun's gaze, the blurred bronze mirror reflected a graceful figure.
It's the Queen of the Nine Shadows!
The fairy in a white dress of the palace had a resentful temperament, and looked at Lu Jun with a smile:
"Childe is superb, and he easily subdued the Holy Maiden of Parthenon, I originally wanted to wait for you to lose both, but I underestimated it."
Lu Jun's face was solemn, he clenched the totem bead in his arms, he had expected it in his heart, and said calmly: "Which one of the Eight Directions Dead Monarch are you, and what do you want." ”
The Nine Shadows smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just telling you one thing......"
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The cemetery was deserted, the corpses of the fleshy mounds fell into a deep sleep, and all the rotting corpses shrank into the cemetery.
Lu Jun's face was indifferent, the matter of the Nine Shadows was very simple, and he directly said that the Dead Monarch of the Eight Directions would invade the ancient capital.
It also told him how to enter the abyss and prevent the ancient king's recovery.
"Is this an invitation to enter the urn, to find a suitable physical body for the remnant soul stored on the ancient king's robe, and to target me?"
His mind turned, and he gained insight into the source of the information about the original Inquisition.
The Queen of the Nine Shadows didn't care who the ancient king was, all she needed was a symbol of supreme existence that could unite the scattered empire of the undead.
Originally, the ancient king fell in the Holy City, and the Nine Shadows Queen secretly stared at Mo Fan.
Looking forward to Mo Fan's death and entering the abyss and becoming the new Hades King, it will be very helpful to him.
However, Lu Jun shook his head, just to see who has the highest means, Ding Yumian is the main soul of the Seven Realms, and the white tiger pendant is in his hand.
Moreover...... He glanced at the white-haired boy next to him who had been knocked unconscious by the death quake.
Is the light system semi-disaster? According to the strong restraint of the light system against the undead, it may not be impossible to act as a third backhand.
As for the imminent death caused by the problem of the origin of the body, this will be discussed later.
Lu Jun decided to take Weixi back with him, whether it is current or future, the value of this son is very high, and he will not lose money if he saves it.
Besides, it is inhumane to let a simple young man in the forbidden area of the undead in the barren mountains and mountains.
Seeing that Jiuyou didn't turn back and leave, Asharia couldn't help but feel hatred, this woman had long known that Lu Jun was squatting on the side, but she didn't tell herself.
She took a few deep breaths to calm her mood, which was nothing more than a king and a loser.
"It's a big deal, use the Dark Angel Holy Soul!"
Asaria secretly made up her mind, just by using her cultivation, she would not be able to reach the strength of the forbidden spell, at most the combat power of the top position.
For this reason, her hole cards are exposed, and she is afraid that she will not be allowed by the Holy City, and even the identity of Wentai's adopted daughter may not be able to shelter her.
It cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.
It just so happened that at this time, Lu Jun even broke Asariya's fighting spirit.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden don't need to panic, I just need you to verify Salang's identity, and the ancient capital will let her go afterwards." ”
"After all, I don't want to risk angering the Parthenon to hurt you."
"As for fighting, of course I believe that you have hole cards to turn the tables, but I also brought the totem snake, with your well-informed, you should know about the Hangzhou snake, right?"
When the words fell, Asariya's face changed several times, and finally showed a charming smile: "I said who is the same age but so powerful, it turns out to be Lu Jun who is scheduled to be the captain of the Huaxia Mansion." ”
Now she really didn't have the heart to resist, before coming to Jiuzhou, she had carefully collected relevant information.
The latest major event is undoubtedly the plague in the top city of Hangzhou, and it has collided with the heat of this year's war of national capital.
Lu Jun entered her field of vision, and the only surviving ancient totem snake in Jiuzhou also knew a little about it.
Asaria was secretly frightened, and now that she looked at her face, she felt that this person was unfathomable, far beyond the rumors.
It's just that she still has to participate in this year's battle of the national government, which is difficult to bear.
"It's fine." Asaria secretly cheered up: "When I refine the Dark Stone and contract with the Dark Sword Master, the outcome is not yet known." ”
On the other side, Lu Jun woke up the white-haired boy Weixi.
(End of chapter)