Chapter 14: The Tide of Beasts
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Chapter 14: The Tide of Beasts
Cold Cry Soul waved his hand and said don't make fun of me, what's there to congratulate on this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Haha, because the cold weeping soul of the past is back. Zhan Zhu said with a smile.
Where are we going......, stinking rascal? Meng Xinchen blushed.
Let's go back. Cold Crying Soul said.
Okay, go back, every day I feel that this trial forest is full of monsters. Yang Xiaohan said weakly.
Nangong Yu pursed his lips and pretended to look disdainful and said Xiao Hanzi, you are a rat.
Damn, Xiao Yuzi, I'll fight with you. After Yang Xiaohan finished speaking, he wanted to pounce on Nangong Yu. But when he found a chestnut hitting him on the head, he didn't dare to speak when he saw that it was a cold crying soul.
Don't make a fuss, although I only know now that this is not the depths of the Trial Forest, but maybe there are some powerful demon beasts!
Ga......
When Yang Xiaohan heard Leng Weeping Soul say this, he was stunned in his heart, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, after all, it was the first time he had entered the trial danger.
After a few seconds, Nangong Yu and Zhanzhu both kept laughing.
Xiao Hanzi, you're so funny, haha~ No, let me rest for a while. Nangong Yu lay on the ground and kept smashing the ground.
Okay, you dare to make fun of me, hum~ Tell you that even if the demon beast comes now, I won't be afraid. Saying that, Yang Xiaohan and Nangong Yu got into a mess.
The cold weeping soul also smiled evilly on the side, dear, let's go, let's go back, Zhanzhu let's go.
Okay, by the way, when are you going to go to the Heavenly Realm?" Zhan Zhu asked.
Actually, I don't know very well, I think it may be difficult for me to protect myself with my strength, so let it go first, and the master reminded me that it is important to improve my strength quickly, but comprehension is even more important. Leng Weeping Soul said thoughtfully.
Okay, then I'll play with you here. Zhan Zhu said with a smile.
Good brother. Cold Crying Soul said.
Don't talk nonsense to me, I am with you because of my promise, and because I am trying to defeat you, I am not your brother. Zhanzhu said.
After listening to Zhanzhu's words, Leng Weeping Soul looked at Meng Xinchen in his arms, who stuck out his tongue, and Leng Weeping Soul shrugged his shoulders.
Some things are still not broken, and I know very well what my position in Zhanzhu's heart is for the cold crying soul, but I don't know what to say.
Brother Soul, wait for us, don't call us if you leave. Nangong Yu left Yang Xiaohan and said.
It's just that, so ruthless. Yang Xiaohan also echoed.
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Soon, Leng Weeping Soul and the others returned to Violet City, and after resting for a few days, they went to Violet Academy to let Meng Xinchen move to the City Lord's Mansion to live.
One day, early in the morning.
Leng Weeping Soul came to the small courtyard of the Han City Lord, and after seeing the Han City Lord, he smiled and said Uncle Han, I want you to fight today.
The Han City Lord said with interest~ You actually want to use the strength of the sixth-order Martial King to fight against the strength of my sixth-order Martial Emperor, you have thought about it.
Eh~ No, I want to see if I can fight with the strength of the first-order Martial Emperor and cry coldly.
Okay, I'll compare with the leaders of the younger generation of my Great Qin Dynasty. Han City Lord said.
Uncle Han, don't torture the boy, you can call me cry in the future, it sounds comfortable. Cold Crying Soul said.
The Han City Lord nodded, so he stood with his hands in his hands, and the momentum of the first-order Martial Emperor came to the surface.
Leng Weeping Soul stood on the ground without changing his color, and slowly pulled out his treasure-level long knife black blade, quickly slashed out a sword qi, and quickly attacked the Han City Lord.
The performance of the cold weeping soul surprised the Han City Lord, the strong martial king who pounced had already been overwhelmed by the momentum, and even vomited blood, but he didn't have time to think about it, his hands condensed the cyan spiritual power, and directly crushed this black knife qi.
Hey~ Your destructive power is very strong!!I feel that you are not spiritual power, Han City Lord wondered.
Hey...... The cold weeping soul smiled and did not speak, but kept wielding the sword qi.
Since you don't say it, then I won't ask more Many people have their own secrets, and the martial artist is very taboo for others to ask about his secrets, and the right hand of the Han City Lord is constantly defending, and he does not intend to attack the cold weeping soul.
Uncle Han, I'm going to go all out, be careful. Cold Crying Soul Reminder.
Okay, you let the horses come. Han City Lord said with a smile.
Cold Weeping Soul's knife technique at this time was relatively simple and neat, and the moves were deadly, but they were all rejected by the Han City Lord one by one, and the result was the same no matter where the attack was. Han City Lord's feet seemed to be rooted, and he didn't move even a minute, not even the slightest.
After a long time, the cold weeping soul stopped attacking and said that he would not fight, anyway, he couldn't break it, Uncle Han, how about letting the kid pick you up with a move, how about using the strength of the peak of the first-order martial emperor?
Okay, but you're going to have to catch it. Han City Lord said.
Leng Weeping Soul put on a defensive posture and said Uncle Han, come on.
The Han City Lord condensed the spiritual power into his fist, and the spiritual pressure around him made the cold weeping soul feel like a 10,000-pound boulder on his back, but he was still very happy in his heart, fortunately, the old immortal master often abused himself with the spiritual pressure of the Martial Emperor when he had nothing to do, so that he could resist the spiritual pressure of the sixth-order Martial Emperor at most, but he could resist it without the slightest resistance.
Not much to say, the fist was in front of him, and the cold weeping soul gathered the spiritual energy of the whole body in his arms, forming a cross-shaped defense.
I saw that the figure of the cold weeping soul ejected out directly, and the whole body flew out upside down for about a hundred feet, and finally hit the wall of the courtyard, and the herringbone hole was immediately visible.
When the city lord of Han saw this scene, suddenly a sentence echoed in his ears, if there is something wrong with the cold weeping soul in Ziluo, you will come to see me. When I thought of the words of the protector, my heart trembled.
Han City Lord flew outside the courtyard and said, "My little ancestor!!Are you okay?"
The weeping soul slowly stood up, smiled, and fainted after a mouthful of blood spurted out. Fortunately, with the help of the Han City Lord, he may have fallen out of individual internal injuries.
The lord of Han City helped Leng Wai to his room, asked his subordinates to fetch the Healing Pill, and began to use his spiritual power to prepare to heal his injuries.
When the spiritual power of the Han City Lord entered the body of the Cold Weeping Soul, a powerful repulsive force appeared, scattering all the spiritual power.
Han City Lord looked puzzled, thinking that the things in this kid's body were really weird, so let him recover by himself
After a few hours, the cold weeping soul woke up and shook his head and said, Where is this?
What do you think? A reproachful tone sounded, as if the little daughter-in-law was angry.
My dear, wasn't I competing with Uncle Han just now? Why are you here?
Meng Xinchen said angrily hum~ You have been asleep for several hours, and you really think that your strength can compete with the first-class master of the Martial Emperor.
Sobbing Soul smiled bitterly Okay, dear, don't make trouble, I don't want to try how many pounds and taels I have!
Meng Xinchen said angrily, if you are hungry, I'll go get you something to eat.
A little cold cry soul said.
On the other side, the Han City Lord was in the courtyard, and when he was worried about the cold weeping soul, at this time, a guard hurriedly ran to the Han City Lord to report it
What's the matter, what's the matter, tell me quickly. Han City Lord said impatiently.
According to the city lord of Lanxi City, which is closest to the Trial Forest, the first- and second-order demon beasts around the Trial Forest have been active recently, and it is very likely that there will be a beast tide in half a month. Said the guard.
Who said that the beast tide has not broken out for decades. Why is it breaking out now?" said the Han City Lord.
I don't know, in short, it was He Hu, the city lord of Lanxi City, who said it, by the way, this is He Hu's handwritten letter. Said the guard.
After reading the letter, the lord of Han City said that you should now write a message and pass it to Emperor Qin with a thousand miles of flying eagles, so that the emperor can decide this matter.
It was the guard who said.
Alright, you step aside. Han City Lord said. However, I thought in my heart that although the first-order and second-order demon beasts were not very strong for people with the strength of military generals, the beast tide was not so simple, and it had to be well defended.
The next day, Leng Weeping Soul still came to the courtyard of the Han City Lord, but when he saw the herringbone hole in the wall, he still couldn't help but think in his heart that the gap between the Martial Emperor and the Martial King was like a moat, insurmountable.
Yo, crying soul, you're here, your injuries are healed, I'm sorry, I started a little hard yesterday. Han City Lord said.
It's okay, come back today. Cold Weeping Soul didn't care.
The Han City Lord was shocked, mainly because he was afraid that he would be killed by mistake, but it was not fun.
What's wrong, Uncle Han. Cold Crying Soul said.
Weeping soul, there is going to be a meeting today, and you will come later, I will wait for you in the council hall, this is a big deal. After speaking, the city lord of Han hurriedly left.
Leng Weeping Soul didn't react, thinking that it was because the Han City Lord disliked his strength was too low, but he still didn't think much about it, and called Zhanzhu, because Meng Xinchen was studying at Violet Academy.
On the way, Zhan Zhu said to me, what are you doing in the past, with your strength, even if something happens, it's useless.
When the cold weeping soul heard it, he was not happy to say that I depend, how to say, I am also the deputy city lord of Ziluo City.
...... Zhanzhu was speechless.
Soon took Zhanzhu and came to the conference hall, looking at more than a dozen people sitting scattered, all of them were a group of old foxes, and the first feeling for the cold crying soul was like this.
Except for the strength of the four people sitting on either side of the Han City Lord, the others were all between the sixth-order martial kings and the ninth-order martial kings. Although it seems that the strength lineup is not strong, it is definitely not weak, after all, there are many cities in the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is necessary to send masters to sit in charge.
As soon as he walked into the council hall, what made Leng Weeping Soul very annoyed was that no one called him. Only the lord of Han Cheng asked the cold weeping soul to sit next to him.
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