Chapter Eighty-Three: Maharaja
"Master, I'm sorry, although they are not as powerful as me alone, they defeated me with a formation formation!" Bi Shui came to Liu Changqing's side ashamedly and said. Three rays of light appeared on the opposite side, and three clouds of hazy smoke floated in the air, and the faces of the people inside could not be seen clearly, but the strong coercion made Liu Changqing and Bai Lian'er almost suffocate, Liu Changqing's whole body was a little better, but Bai Lian'er was forced to take two steps back, if it wasn't for Liu Changqing reaching out and grabbing it, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.
"Lian'er, you go back to the Three Realms first!" Liu Changqing said softly to Bai Lian'er, who nodded obediently and disappeared in a flash.
"You, who are you, why, why are you making such a fuss in the Throat Mansion?" a low voice came from one of the three clouds of smoke, but he actually stuttered a little, as if he rarely spoke.
"Hmph, as long as you hand over Sisi, we'll leave immediately!" Liu Changqing straightened his waist and said loudly.
"It turned out to be for her, you guys are late, she has already been sent away. The cloud of smoke said, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a seventh-level demon beast, it's not enough to see!"
Liu Changqing was anxious, "Where was Sisi sent?"
"Hehe, young man, isn't it a bit too much? You have demolished almost all of us here, and expect us to tell you her whereabouts? It's so delusional!" came a cold voice from another cloud of smoke, "Since you're here, let's stay!"
The three clouds of smoke formed a strange formation in mid-air, rushing towards Liu Changqing and Bishui, and the powerful pressure drove the surrounding air, forming a hurricane dozens of feet high, rolling up the surrounding ruins and broken walls, and a figure with a long tail, covered with scales, snake-headed human hands, and holding a long flute in his arms appeared in the three clouds of smoke. They are neither monsters nor humans!
Liu Changqing was shocked, how could these three monsters be somewhat similar to the snake-headed monster he rescued in the dungeon?
He was not allowed to think about it, and the powerful hurricane swept in, rolling Liu Changqing and Bi Shui in it, and brought them into the air, accompanied by flying sand and stones, the flutes in the hands of the three monsters made a whining sound, and the Bi Shui Qiang beside him couldn't fly in the air, and staggered as if he was drunk. Liu Changqing immediately understood, no wonder he was not the opponent of the three monsters, it turned out that the sound of this flute actually had the effect of shocking the soul!
Liu Changqing pretended to be invincible, and also fell from mid-air, and one of the three monsters immediately rushed towards him, reaching out and grabbing him.
Liu Changqing was about to perform the immobilization technique, but as soon as his waist tightened, a dark iron chain wrapped around his waist and dragged him out: "You save my life, I save your life, the two of us are even!"
But it was the snake-headed monster who shook out the black chains and saved him.
Liu Changqing stood still, glanced at the monster, and felt more and more that he was similar to the three monsters above.
"Isn't that weird? As you might have guessed, I have half of the Rubber's blood, and my mother is human!" said the snake-headed monster with a wry smile.
Liu Changqing nodded, although he saved himself, he couldn't fully believe it, if he wanted to break the flute sound that shocked the soul, he had to break the sound with his voice, but unfortunately the heaven-shaking drum was not there, if he was, he would immediately break the flute with the great array of ten thousand beasts!
However, Liu Changqing still has a heartless roar, which has a comparable effect. Liu Changqing took a deep breath, and the spiritual power circulated rapidly in his body, and then spewed out from his mouth: "Roar!"
The hurricane raging in the distance was paused in the roar, and the faint sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and the blue water bolt immediately came to its senses, and the blue water arrow shot out from its mouth, and the hurricane and all the items contained in the hurricane all emitted green smoke, and they were soon corroded! The depressed blue water roared angrily and rushed towards the three monsters, attacking unscrupulously. The anger in his chest was finally vented, and if it weren't for the nasty sound of the flute, he wouldn't have been so aggrieved and beaten.
"You say they're all from the Rubbing Gara clan?" Breaking the soul-shattering sound of the flute, Liu Changqing asked the snake-headed monster next to him.
"Yes, it's them!" the snake-headed monster's eyes lit up with rage, as if it was going to eat them.
"You have a grudge against them, why did they keep you in the dungeon?" Liu Changqing continued to ask, this matter had to be clarified, which determined whether he could trust this snake-headed monster or not.
"Yes, I have a feud with them, and they killed my mother! I said that my mother's existence had disgraced their Mahagogara clan! So I secretly killed one of their people, and I was arrested and thrown into a dungeon. They promised that only I could hold the dungeon, kill the people who broke into it, and they would let me go!" said the snake-headed monster viciously.
Liu Changqing felt that what he said didn't seem to be false, "Okay, I'll help you get revenge, you help me save people!"
"Okay, deal!" the snake-headed monster immediately rushed forward and swung a long black chain at a man of the Rubbing Throat Garo clan. The long black chain that bound him became the best weapon at this time, and it stabbed straight away like a poisonous snake.
Liu Changqing's palm flipped over, a broken knife appeared in his hand, his feet kicked the ground hard, like an arrow soaring into the sky, and his hands clenched the sea chopping knife and slashed down at the last Moyu Garo tribesman! At this time, he was facing a person who was refining the void realm, so he was naturally careless, so he took out the most powerful treasure.
The body of the sea slashing knife hummed, emitting an earth-shattering sword, shining half of the sky, and heading straight for the Namo Throat Gara tribe. The Namo Throat Garo people were finally moved, originally he didn't put Liu Changqing, a mid-stage cultivator of the Transformation Gods, in his eyes, but when he saw a huge sword of nearly twenty zhang slashing towards him, he exclaimed: "Holy Knife!"
Almost instinctively, his body exploded, turned into wisps of black smoke and escaped, dozens of zhang away, he appeared in shock, looked at Liu Changqing in horror, and shouted: "Where did you get this holy knife?"
Boom! The sword fell on the open ground, and a ravine 100 zhang long and a few zhang wide immediately appeared on the ground, and it was bottomless.
Where does Liu Changqing care what kind of holy knife is not a holy knife, seeing that the knife missed, he immediately urged all the spiritual power, and another knife slashed away! This knife almost drained the spiritual power of his whole body, and the sword actually let out a roar, turning into a two-headed giant Jiao, tearing the void, and viciously pounced on the Namo Throat Garo tribesmen!
The man was furious and sneered: "Fortunately, your cultivation is low, if you are in the Refining Void Realm like me, I'm afraid I will only have to escape." Garo's tail!" The long tail dragged behind him swept over, and actually slashed the sword of the sea knife with his flesh!
The Maharaja clan possessed two treasures, one was the Soul Flute they were holding, and the other was their Gara Tail. In particular, the tail of the Gara is very sensitive and hard, far surpassing the demon beasts of the same level! Although they are not demon beasts, their bodies have the power of demon beasts, the weirdness of ghosts, and the cunning of humans, so they rank third in the ghost clan.
But Liu Changqing had the lesson of the last time, and his right hand suddenly formed a mark that puzzled the people of the Murphy Garo tribe, "Heaven and earth are imprisoned, draw the earth as a prison, and seal it!" The spiritual power stored in the Three Realms did not need money to pour out, and the Worm Throat Garo tribesman only felt that the spiritual power of his body was stagnant, and he was shocked, and hurriedly twisted his body, trying to avoid it, but who knew that his body could not move a bit!
The two-headed Jiao transformed by the sea cutting knife had already fallen viciously on his body, blasting him out, flying hundreds of feet, and shattering dozens of buildings before stopping. There was a wound several feet long in front of his chest, the blood was pouring out, and even the back was scarred, and this knife actually cut through his body!
Of course, Liu Changqing was not happy, the other party's cultivation was much higher than him, and after casting the immobilization seal, he was counterattacked, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and secretly said that it was a pity. However, it is proud that the mid-stage cultivator of the Transformation Realm was able to seriously injure the cultivator of the Void Realm.
"Ah——, you are looking for death!" The Maharagara tribe looked down at the wounds on his body, his face was full of disbelief, he was actually injured by a god stage monk human, this is a great shame, all along, human beings are just the fodder of their ghost clan's captivity, they can wantonly turn them into an army of ghosts, open up the territory, even if they are the lowest level of the Mahagogara clan, they can't let the human race, the lowest race, be desecrated!
Anyone who can kill this person will get a Rubbing Throat Aid Card!" The voice of the Friction Throat Garo tribe spread throughout the Ghost Snake City, making hundreds of thousands of monks and millions of ghosts all boiling, that is the Friction Throat Gallop Aid Card, which can let the Friction Throat Gallo clan help complete a thing, anything can be, and you can also exchange the Gallop card for treasures, which is a rare opportunity!
Dozens of monks and ghosts all rushed to the Throat Mansion, and with red eyes one by one, Liu Changqing completely turned into that glittering galloping card!
There were only three of the ten god-transforming monk servants who were sent out, and each of them was injured, and they returned to Liu Changqing's side, and they were included in the Three Realms by him, without the formation composed of three Rubbing Throat Jialuo people, Bi Shui Jian obviously had the upper hand, and the opponent was forced to hurry, seeing that his companion was injured, he was slightly distracted, and Bi Shui Ji seized the opportunity, grabbed with his sharp claws, and tore in half!
At this moment, it happened that the seriously injured Mahagogara tribe gave the order, and when he saw this, he immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke and fled. With the Throat Chase Order, this human has become the target of public criticism, and he doesn't need to worry about it. In addition, the Moyu Garo tribesmen, who were fighting with the snake-headed monsters, also fled when they saw this, but countless monks and ghosts had already rushed in and began to besiege Liu Changqing.
Among them, there are monks in the early, middle, and late stages of the transformation of gods, and even monks in the Yuan Infant stage who have come to join in the fun, as well as many ghost things such as ghost kings, ghost generals, and ghost kings, which are dense and fly like locusts.