Chapter 397: Erosion
"What are you guys doing? Why don't you go to the front mountain and assemble together!" The leader of the Black Dragon Sect shouted, but no one among the five people replied, only Mo Yiyue was the first to react, turned around and returned the same way, and the four of them followed closely and also turned back in the direction from Tongtian Gorge.
This group of people saw that the posture was gathered in the front mountain to arrest five people, and now that the five people were in it, they were not even discovered.
"The two Lords of Wind Chasing and Blood Fury have arrived, and now they are in a rage in front of the mountain. One of the cultists came back from the front mountain and whispered to the leader.
He was a little prepared, his steps quickened, and he waved for everyone to hurry up.
At this moment, in the front mountain, in addition to the Black Dragon Sect members who were frozen into sculptures by Mo Yiyue with Xuan Bing, there were more than a dozen Black Dragon Sect disciples surrounding them.
And in the middle of this group of people, there are two people in white robes, and Mo Yiyue knows in her heart that these two people should be the wind chasers and blood anger in that person's mouth.
Before the little leader could speak, one of the two took the lead in asking, "Did you see any suspicious people when you came?"
"Suspicious people...... We didn't see any suspicious people when we came. After looking around, the little leader replied in the affirmative.
Hawkeye reported that there were five people in the group, and they had indeed entered the mountain and had not left. The other of the two seemed to be puzzled by this.
"Could it be that they can also use spells like invisibility, that can slip out of our noses?"
A group of five people......
"Wait!" the little leader seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at Mo Yiyue and the others.
"These five are from the patrol, and before they came, they happened to be called by me. "There can't be such a coincidence in the world, can you......
Wind Chasing and Blood Fury glanced at each other, and a moment of silence made the atmosphere tense suddenly.
"Raise your head and let me see. The cold voice came out of the two mouths, Mo Yiyue slowly raised his head, his eyes had changed to the color of lake blue, and the huge ice dragon suddenly rose from behind him, except for the five people, the same ice blue mark appeared under the feet of everyone present, and the frost began to spread from under their feet, once it reached half of the body, it would become an ice sculpture like the crimson fang.
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"Ah~!" The heart-rending scream suddenly came from the stone cave where Wu Rihou was, and Xuan Minggong's steps gradually slowed down, he knew that Wu Ri Hou had already begun to experiment with Mu Yuncheng.
He doesn't understand Wurihou's preferences as well as Sabo, and he doesn't understand why Wurihou can find pleasure from such torture, an enemy like Mu Yuncheng, killing him is the most direct and appropriate way. Moreover, he also admired Mu Yuncheng for being a young hero, and if he could, he would prefer to ask Wuri Hou to give him a happy and direct way to die.
"Don't go over, Wuri doesn't like others to disturb him at this time. Zhao Tianlan didn't know when he appeared beside him. Xuan Ming Gong looked at him sideways, didn't say a word, and then turned to leave.
This Zhao Tianlan's body style is really peculiar, he has already approached him and he didn't even notice it. And his ability to escape from the well-guarded Imperial Army camp also shows that his skills are extraordinary.
At this moment, Mu Yuncheng was locked in a fine steel chain on the stone wall covered with forbidden arts, and his hands and feet were tied to an iron chain and buckled to the steel pile nailed into the stone wall.
His feet and hands were each clasped with a magic crystal, which continued to eat away at his body.
There were also thunder fires that shot out from time to time from the thunder array laid by Sabo, hitting Mu Yuncheng's body, bursting out with countless sparks.
At this moment, Wuri seemed to be very nervous, and the folding fan in his hand was not unfolded, but kept pinching it in his hand, quietly watching all this.
Sabo beside him saw Di Jing's anxiety, so he comforted him and said: "My lord don't worry, this thunder fire is to restrain the condensation of righteous qi in Mu Yuncheng's body, every time I split it, it is like scattering his power once, this magic breath can be one step closer, at this speed, in two more days, this Mu Yuncheng will become what you want." He looked at Mu Yuncheng proudly, as if looking at a proud work, Mu Yuncheng's hands and feet had begun to shrink and shriveled, and the original pink nails had begun to become black and sharp, and after a while, his whole body would be infected by the demonic qi at all, and he would completely become a slave of the demon clan.
Mu Yuncheng could feel that his consciousness began to become more and more blurred, and many scenes of killing began to appear in his mind, starting from Jiangzhou City, then to Liuren Mountain, followed by Cangzhou, Jiuli, and Zhongzhou...... Those who died at their own hands began to appear in front of them, they stretched out their hands, struggled to tear their clothes, and their shriveled and thin hands clutched at their faces and arms, and they hurt hard.
He didn't know how to resist, he just stood still and let them entangle.
"These are the people who died at your hands, and the chivalry you practice is just an excuse for you to kill. You are no different from the bloodthirsty devils, but each his own master. A voice kept echoing in Mu Yuncheng's head, accompanied by countless noisy sounds that disturbed his mind.
"I'm the devil, I'm the devil......" Mu Yuncheng, who was tied to the stone wall, no longer let out a miserable cry, but let out an intermittent moan. Emperor Jing looked at Sabo in surprise, and saw Sabo raise his hand, and a puff of black smoke flew out from his fingers, went around Mu Yuncheng's side, and slowly lifted his jaw.
He gradually raised his head, his eyes were suddenly covered with bright red bloodshots, and his face was extremely haggard, as if something had instantly sucked up his original essence.
"It's a nightmare, and the negative energy inside him is starting to kick in. Sabo raised his wand with both hands, and the four magic stones suddenly shone brightly, and the faint purple light instantly illuminated the entire stone room, reflecting Mu Yuncheng's appearance very strangely.
"Mu Yuncheng, do you remember me!"
A familiar voice was stern and clear, and it suddenly caught Mu Yuncheng's attention.
Instead of paying attention to the ghosts around him, he began to look around for the source of the sound.
"As the new Sword Saint, you don't take the common people in the world as your own responsibility, you go to the danger to save your companions, and sacrifice all beings for small righteousness, I really misjudged you!" A golden light ran through the ground, mixed with the wails of countless ghosts, and the surroundings instantly became pure.
The golden light dissipated, and it was Qianji Mountain that appeared in front of Mu Yuncheng.
"Master, Master......" Seeing Qianji Mountain, Mu Yuncheng could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and slowly knelt on the ground. "Yun Cheng knows that he is useless, he has the high hopes of the master, and he is ashamed of the common people. Now he is half-human and half-ghost, and he will be corrupted by this demonic energy and become the slave of others. Yun Cheng only begged Master once in the end, hoping that you could personally send me on the road, and also save me from this purgatory-like **** suffering. ”
"I thought you had changed after such a long period of training, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly! You want to die, but you don't read the name of the Sword Saint and be tarnished by you, for hundreds of years in the Great Wilderness, all the previous Sword Saints are heroes among people. When Mu Long was about to die, he was still able to die with all the masters of the Chiyou clan with his own strength; Mu Wuwu was imprisoned in Youzhou for 17 years, and the humiliation he suffered was a hundred times higher than yours, he was still able to be indomitable, lying on his salary and tasting courage, creating such a shocking mastery as the Six Swords of Tianxiao, and finally escaping; Mu Duanchao relied on a proud Tianjun, killed countless masters of the demon clan, cut off his evil thoughts of encroaching on the Great Wilderness, and trapped the demons of Youzhou with the Nine Secluded Demon Sword Array for a hundred years. They are all the ancestors of your Mu family, and they are all sword saints elected by the people of the Great Wilderness, but none of them are as cowering, cowardly and stupid as you. Before I met you, the old man had never planned to accept apprentices in his life, but he was afraid of meeting a stubborn person like you, and I really hate myself now why I didn't strangle you to death in the first place, and I can save the notoriety of being a disciple!"
Mu Yuncheng was very ashamed when he heard this, "Master, it is Yun Cheng who is not angry, and he has insulted himself and his master, Yun Cheng knows that he is wrong." But now Yun Cheng really can't think of any way to escape, once the demonic qi enters his heart, Yun Cheng will really have to be a tiger Fu Yi and bear the notoriety of eternity. ”