Chapter Eighty-Three: A Hand
In a corner of the garden of the Himefu, although the sky has not yet dawned, the servants have already started a new day's work.
A servant who was sweeping the floor suddenly felt a shadow in front of him, and when he turned around, he found that his world was beginning to spin.
A familiar headless corpse was staying in place, and next to the corpse, a two-meter-tall monster was standing silently.
"Am I dead?"
The last of the servant's consciousness dissipated.
"Help, there's a monster killing someone!!"
However, other servants witnessed the scene and shouted as they ran.
Soon, the entire Ji Mansion was awakened, and the guards guarded according to their own demarcated areas under the leadership of their respective commanders.
"Huh?"
A surprised voice sounded in the darkness, as if surprised by the reaction of the Himefu, but the voice fell silent again, as if it had never appeared.
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Ji Wusheng felt a little strange today, as a Ji Mansion with tens of thousands of slaves suddenly became quiet.
Ji Wusheng looked at Heng Lan, who was sleeping heavily on the bed, and a trace of bad speculation flashed in his eyes.
Then Ji Wusheng opened the door, but unexpectedly found a layer of fog outside the door.
The scene in front of him overlapped with the picture of Ji Wusheng's memory.
"Is that you?"
Ji Wusheng couldn't help but have a bad guess.
In the fog, everything seems to be in a silent space, and even the flowers, birds and insects are silent.
Ji Wusheng looked at the house behind him that was already far away, and there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.
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And outside the Ji Mansion, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and several humanoid monsters were wantonly killing, just like the last time the Ji Mansion "Fu Bo" committed murder.
However, the difference this time was that Madame Blue Butterfly's guards were in command, as if they had expected it, so the battle did not show a scene of collapse at the touch of a button.
The armed guards were armed with spears more than two meters long, blocking the monster from a distance, while the archers on the tower continued to shoot at the monster, and for a time they were evenly matched.
But this time there were not only strange people who invaded Jifu, but also a team of strange warriors who carried out surprise attacks from time to time, eroding the defense system of Jifu little by little.
If there is no strong action, once all the guards of the Himefu fall, then the entire Himefu will be reduced to hell on earth.
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And in the city lord's mansion in Ji City, the city lord looked at the long sword exposed on his chest in disbelief, and then he looked at the familiar back behind him with a puzzled expression.
"Why, Peng'er, you can't wait to inherit the family's power?"
Yang Peng tightened the hilt of the sword he was holding and said with a disdainful expression: "What kind of thing is the family, how can there be the power in the hand!"
"You know what? I've had enough of this life of groveling, and I'm going to be the true master of this world!"
"The real master, why?" the city lord suddenly felt a little amused, for more than twenty years, he didn't seem to know anything about his son.
"Just rely on the reward given to me by the Ghost King of the Other World!"
"What?
The city lord's face changed instantly, but before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Peng pull out the long sword in his hand without hesitation.
The city lord only felt that all the strength in his body was withdrawn, and his body fell to the ground weakly, and his eyes gradually closed and he was silent.
"Come on! Ji Mansion defected to the Evil Moon Sect and betrayed the entire Ji City, and now go with me to quell the chaos!"
"Yes!"
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At this time, Ji Wusheng was walking aimlessly in a fog, and this time the picture reminded him of the strange scene he had encountered in the inner courtyard of Lady Blue Butterfly before.
This terrifying feeling of incomprehension, inability to escape, and inability to break free once frightened him.
But now it's different.
Ji Wusheng felt the warmth emanating from the treasure jade on his chest, and his heart was still full of a little expectation.
In terms of ontological strength, he has already stood at the top of the Gufeng Dynasty, although he doesn't know the strength of the human king, but according to the realm of the grandmaster, he may only be several times stronger.
It's amazing, it's ten times more powerful.
However, with the current attributes of Ji Wusheng, coupled with the bonus of the eleventh-level Black Tiger's heart, it is far beyond the realm of the grandmaster.
Therefore, Ji Wusheng was not worried about any danger he encountered now, on the contrary, he was full of curiosity about this strange phenomenon.
"Is it a fantasy?"
Ji Wusheng looked around carefully, and thought of it with some uncertainty.
I don't know how long it took for a room with a light on to appear in front of him.
"I heard that our Lord will come to this world in the near future!"
As soon as he approached this room, Ji Wusheng could hear a sentence and quickly held his breath.
"Great, after tens of thousands of years, I can finally bathe in the luster of my lord"
Another voice, a little excited, said.
"It's just that this time, my lord needs the blood of millions of ants to cross time and space, I don't know how they are prepared?"
"Don't worry, what's the use of keeping them if you can't do this little thing!"
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The more Ji Wusheng listened to it, the more wrong it became, feeling that he had encountered some kind of cult organization, and hurriedly stretched out a finger to poke the window paper open, wanting to see who was inside.
Being able to open his mouth and take the lives of millions of people is a great deal.
However, when Ji Wusheng saw everything in front of him clearly, he felt that his body suddenly became cold.
I saw that in the room, two skeleton shelves were sitting quietly on chairs, and there were two cups of steaming tea on the wooden table in front of them.
"What the hell..."
Even if Ji Wusheng was prepared, he still made a big jump.
The skull can talk and drink tea, which is simply unbelievable.
At this moment, four green rays of light suddenly burst out from the four hollow eye sockets of the two skeletons.
Ji Wusheng suddenly felt that his body couldn't move, as if he had been hit by the immobilization technique.
The two skeletons stood up, removed two bones from their bodies as daggers, and then slowly walked towards Ji Wusheng.
Ji Wusheng's face changed dramatically in an instant.
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At this time, it was a mess in the Ji Mansion, most of the guards had scars on their bodies, and there were many corpses on the ground dressed as slaves.
As the side of the Ji Mansion, he still fell into the disadvantage in this raid.
The guards, under the command of the masters of the inner courtyard, retreated step by step, abandoning most of the houses and defending only the key ones.
"Resist must resist!"
In the midst of this battle, a weak but determined voice rang out.
The spirits of the guards were lifted.
Since that night, Ji Wusheng has equipped him with a team of elite guards to protect her safety.
At this critical moment, Xiaoqiu did not choose to escape, but quickly put the elite in his hand into the overall defensive battle.
Let the overall precarious line of defense become stable.
But the intruders on the opposite side were too strong, and the defense line soon became dangerous again.
At this time, the unknown intruder on the opposite side seemed to be feeling a little impatient, and a huge one with a height of more than five meters appeared in front of everyone.
I saw this strange monster holding a huge chain iron ball.
Just waved it lightly, and saw the guards around him swept away.
The powerful force unleashed a gust of wind that swayed the rest of the others from side to side.
And this monster didn't stop at all, and in Xiaoqiu's desperate eyes, it smashed the huge iron ball directly into the room behind her.
In this room lived her master, Ji Wusheng.
Xiaoqiu closed her eyes in despair, sat down on the ground, and covered her ears as if appointed, not daring to look and listen.
"Boom"
There was a sound of houses collapsing, and I saw that the room where Ji Wusheng lived was turned into a pile of ruins.
"No!"
Xiaoqiu burst into tears of despair.
At this moment, a slender palm suddenly stretched out from the ruins.