Chapter 102: Zhao Wucheng [Three Watches]

After Zhao Wucheng experienced what happened last time, he had a trace of real fear for Wang Le in his heart.

He had been thinking all these days that he must not be able to provoke this bastard again before he left completely, otherwise he would die a miserable death.

At this time, as soon as Wang Le let himself out, he stood quietly aside and waited for the dispatch.

Wang Le looked at Zhao Wucheng, suddenly raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a spiritual aura went straight to the other party's body.

That aura didn't enter, Zhao Wucheng was suddenly shocked, and fell to the ground on the spot

Wang Le's subordinates didn't stop, and shot out more than ten spiritual qi in a row, directly drilling into the opponent's body.

Zhao Wucheng's screams became stronger and stronger, like killing a pig.

Wang Le frowned and looked at Zhao Wucheng who was rolling on the ground.

"What are you doing, get up. ”

Zhao Wucheng was stunned for a moment, hurriedly got up, checked his body back and forth, and found that there was no pain as he imagined.

Wang Le grabbed the two insects in the nearby formation from the air and operated them under Zhao Wucheng's gaze.

When one of the bugs was successfully killed, Zhao Wucheng was stunned.

"There is only one left for each formation, and it can be completed in four hours. Wang Le left a sentence lightly.

"What?" When Zhao Wucheng heard this, he came back to his senses from his stunned state, and immediately said angrily: "You let Lao Tzu out, that's what you do?"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt a tremor all over his body, and then there was a tearing sensation everywhere in the spirit body, and Zhao Wucheng immediately remembered that what this bastard had just planted in his body was actually this kind of prohibition.

"Damn! careless!" Zhao Wucheng scolded in pain, grinning in pain!

Soon, he raised his hand and surrendered on the spot.

"I'll do it again, in four hours!" Wang Le looked at him coldly.

"Guarantee to complete the task!" Zhao Wucheng felt the tearing sensation in his body fade, changed his previous attitude, and directly patted his chest to guarantee.

Wang Le turned around and walked upstairs, he didn't care about the ninety-nine in Zhao Wucheng's heart, every time he let Zhao Wucheng come out, he would plant a ban in the other party's body, and this prohibition would be buried deep in Zhao Wucheng's body over time.

Even if Zhao Wucheng wanted to clear it, the longer the time passed, the deeper the prohibition was buried, and the more difficult it was to find.

Wang Le wanted to go up to observe the situation at night in this desert.

"He's up! Is this bastard really going up?" Zhao Wucheng came to the staircase with a huff, hid in the corner and poked his head out, and looked upstairs.

did not imagine the scene of Wang Le sticking out his head from the upper floor and looking down, Zhao Wucheng breathed a sigh of relief, so he scolded on the spot, and greeted Wang Le's ancestors for the eighteenth generation within three minutes.

Until he was tired of scolding, Zhao Wucheng began to observe around and turn around, and he didn't look at those few formations and the insects in the formation.

He, Uncle Zhao, a dignified generation of great monks, once played the role of the elder of the sect, and the people who supported him were lined up outside the city from the Yunhai Sect, how could he bend down to look at these insects.

Not to mention that these bugs seem to be mentally retarded, and after a while, a few of them hit their heads and broke their blood.

Uncle Zhao despises them!

Zhao Wucheng looked around, and then came to the door, his eyes looking at the large dark night outside, his eyes dripping.

"Now that bastard isn't here, it's a good chance to escape!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"That bastard Ying Ming I, how could he be so confused and leave Uncle Zhao here alone?"

"Did he think that Lao Tzu would be willing to give in? I, Uncle Zhao, would be the kind of person who gave in to the evil forces?"

"It doesn't look dangerous from the outside, take advantage of the fact that I'm running away now, the high ground is wide, that bastard won't be able to find me!"

"Well, that's it, there's only one chance!"

The more Zhao Wucheng thought about it, the more he felt reasonable, the more he felt right, he took one foot in his heart, and slowly moved towards the sand outside, while staring at the staircase inside the tower.

"I'm so worried! I'm so nervous! Is this the bastard's trick?"

Until Zhao Wucheng stood outside the tower with his whole person, he was a little dreamy and unbelievable, and he actually came out like this?

Soon, Zhao Wucheng's face showed ecstasy, he snickered silently, turned around and ran towards the darkness ahead.

Suddenly, a large swarm of light came from the depths of the sky, followed by a stream of flames descending, with madness and exaggeration, towards the vast expanse of desert below.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

......

The entire desert, which had been silent and peaceful, was blasted open by the raging fire, and the flames spread and burned, and a dense rain of fire fell one after another in the sky.

Zhao Wucheng watched this scene with his mouth wide open, a little suspicious that he was dreaming, until a fire burned around him, and his entire spirit body seemed to be collapsing, and a rapidly shaking transparency appeared.

Zhao Wucheng covered his cheeks and screamed, his tongue straightened and trembled in his mouth, and the entire spirit body floated directly and rushed back towards the tower.

On the third floor of the tower, Wang Le frowned when he heard the screams below, and ignored it, but continued to stare at the desert in front of him, observing the changes in the entire desert.

He wanted to try to figure out whether the anomaly in this desert was a result of the formation or a natural phenomenon.

If it is a formation, then the vision that happened must be traceable, and in such a large area, this formation can still have such a powerful force, and it has lasted for hundreds of years, so what realm has this Ran Di reached.

Wang Le's heart was shocked!

If the mutation here is a natural phenomenon, then does this belong to the boundary of Wanyun City, and the creatures in this forbidden land have never appeared in Wanyun City, is it clear that this place has become a land of its own?

If this is no longer part of the realm of Wanyun City, then where are they now?

After passing through this desert, I am afraid that it is not far from the main burial chamber.

But Wang Le didn't know if it was the main tomb.

He remembered Tai Shangqing's words again.

What the hell happened here, what the hell is this place.

......

More than three hours later.

Zhao Wucheng sat at the door a little tired, looking at the airborne fire, and the desert in front of him was burned by the raging flames, he suddenly felt tired.

Zhao Wucheng was a little depressed and full of confusion about his life.

He felt that he could not go back to the past, and he was no longer happy.

Now, he is still a breeder, which is simply an insult to his life.

He remembered the days when he was by Wang Le's side.

He tried his best to gain Wang Le's trust, in order to paralyze him, and then let him relax, take the opportunity to kill the other party, and run away if he couldn't kill him.

However, why did he do this kind of deceitful, frightening, surviving on the tip of the knife, and facing such a powerful, ordinary, handsome bastard.

He was about to lose his sight of himself.

I miss the days in Yunhai Sect before, there were people to worship, and I didn't have to think about it.

Now, he was caught by Wang Le and reduced to a prisoner, living this humiliating life, and he didn't know when he would be a head.

Zhao Wucheng thought about it and shed tears of discouragement.

"Uncle Zhao is so tired, and his life is so hard......"