Chapter 183: Dangerous and abnormal

Before the corpse could speak, the man's threat had already exited.

"If you want to survive, you'd better be honest. ”

The bulging eyes glowed with extreme coldness, and the corpse field looked at him with his head held high, as if a poisonous snake was spitting out letters and looking at him, he had no doubt that if he didn't do what he said, he would die a miserable death.

The corpse was fierce, and only a cold and fierce look scared him all over.

His lips squirmed, but he didn't spit out a word for a long time. It's amazing.

"Alright. ”

No longer bothering with the corpse, the bamboo pole man turned around and looked at Liang Meng with a very sly smile.

"Hall Master, now let's make a deal. ”

"Deal?"

"I know you came to Delirium to find something, I can give it to you. ”

"What about the conditions?"

I didn't expect Liang Meng to be so direct, and the bamboo pole man couldn't help but bow his head and smile. It's just that the laughter is really flattering.

Liang Meng really wanted to plug his ears with cotton.

"The hall master is really straightforward. It's impressive. ”

Roll your eyes at the hypocritical flattery of the bamboo pole man. A big man, how to grind and chirp when he speaks.

"Don't say those false words. What do you want from me?"

"I want to know how to break the spell of the Library. ”

The charm of the library pavilion?

"You are the people of the Spirit Race. ”

You, of course, are referring to the bamboo pole man and the veiled woman.

"Yes. ”

Liang Meng asked for sure. The bamboo pole man admitted it simply.

"Hmph~~" Liang Meng snorted coldly. "If you want to save the ghost, it's up to you?"

Although he once jokingly questioned him in front of Yun Xuchen. But Liang Meng believed that Yun Xuchen's words were not exaggerated in the slightest.

Not to mention the Library Pavilion, it is the door of Yunmeng Hall, how can it be so easy to enter.

Liang Meng's sneering words not only made the bamboo pole man frown when he heard it. Even the veiled woman, who had been sitting in the chair as if she had been isolated, stood up after hearing Liang Meng's words.

Take a few steps forward and stand side by side with the bamboo pole man.

With her head lowered, Liang Meng couldn't see the emotion in her eyes.

"Won't the hall master?"

"Wishful thinking!"

The bamboo pole man was not annoyed by Liang Meng's refusal, but reminded Liang Meng in a casual tone.

"Hall Master, then I can't give you what you want. The cemetery will be buried forever under the sand. ”

The bamboo pole man's semi-threatening words made Liang Meng's body freeze suddenly. How could she have forgotten the purpose of her coming to the city?

Seeing Liang Meng's hesitation, the bamboo pole man took a step closer, and the smile on his ugly and thin face was full of wrinkles.

"Whether the tomb city can be saved, whether the tomb city lord and all the people in the tomb city can come back to life or not, it all depends on the thought of the hall master. ”

Liang Meng raised his head slightly, looked at the bamboo pole man with an evil and confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and snorted unceremoniously.

The eyes of the man looking at the bamboo pole were full of contempt.

"You're wrong, I have another way. ”

"Oh?"

"Kill you. I can get the keys too. ”

As soon as Liang Meng's words fell, the bamboo pole man erupted into a loud burst of laughter. Mao Mu didn't hold back, shouted angrily and raised his hand to cover his ears tightly.

"Since the hall master is so bent on going his own way, then don't blame us. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps back with his feet, his arms slowly spreading in front of him, looking like he was ready to fight.

Liang Meng retreated slightly with one leg, bowed slightly, and stared at the two people in front of him with sharp eyes, ready to fight.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mao Mu suddenly rushed out from behind Liang Meng and stretched out his arm to block in front of Liang Meng.

In his hand, he still clutched the rock sugar gourd with two left.

Liang Meng's eyes were darkened by the tall body of the wood. Only then did he remember that there was another person beside him, and the corners of his eyes jumped twice.

I forgot about Miki just now, and at this moment I just thought that if Miki was by his side, he would have to take care of him.

I was originally 1:2, and the odds of winning were not very big, plus a stupid wood, I was basically 052.

"Oak wood, go and stand at the door. I will not call you, and you will not be allowed to come in. ”

Liang Meng tore the wood away from him, and ordered the wood in a serious tone with his eyebrows and eyes.

Mao Mu shrunk his neck by Liang Meng's roar, but he was not obedient. Instead, he pinched his waist with both hands and said confidently.

"I'm going to protect you. ”

"Be careful!"

The bamboo pole man and the water lady saw Liang Meng's concern for the wood, and the two glanced at each other, and instantly reached a tacit understanding that they could use the wood to contain Liang Meng.

Without warning, Shui Niang took the lead. The palm of his hand was wrapped in dangerous flames and slapped towards the wood.

Liang Meng's eyes widened, he couldn't care about gentleness, and one hand pulled the placket of the wood and threw him directly out of the door. One hand against the menacing flames.

Shui Niang is different from the bamboo pole man, she has nothing to get from Liang Meng. What is the method of lifting the suppression spell of the Library Pavilion, it is far less important to her than killing Liang Meng.

So there was no mercy. For Shang Liang Meng, he was completely ruthless.

Liang Meng was able to dodge the flames, but Shui Niang's attack was fierce, and Liang Meng was at a disadvantage at the beginning because of the wood, and it was even more difficult to parry at this time.

Liang Meng hesitated at his feet, was slapped in the chest by Shui Niang, and his body retreated fiercely, if it wasn't for the door of the house, Liang Meng would definitely fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The chest churned violently, and the bloody breath between his lips and teeth was instantly filled.

Seeing that Liang Meng was injured, Mao Mu was about to step forward with a loud shout, but was tightly restrained by the guards at the door.

Maomu's face turned red, and he kicked his hands and feet hard. All four of the guards barely held him down.

Where are you willing to give Liang Meng half a breath of time, the flames on Shui Niang's side have not stopped, and the overwhelming sword rain of bamboo pole men over there is shooting head-on again.

Liang Meng's chest hurt badly, and his organs seemed to have entered a meat grinder. Gritting his teeth, he straightened up, and in a hurry, Liang Meng only had time to raise his arm to knock the sword rain to the ground with a few spiritual powers.

Unfortunately, a few fish slipped through the net and cut Liang Meng's arm and cheek. Blood beads poured out instantly, and Liang Meng raised his hand and wiped a handful on his face, full of sticky and greasy blood in his palm.

No longer underestimating the enemy, Liang Meng stabilized his body and concentrated, biting his fingers to urge the Chixuan Sword Seal, and his fingers drew a few spells in the air very quickly.

A few spells went down, and the charms flew towards the two of them.

The two of them flickered, and their shots were swift, and they were not injured by the charm.

The corpse was pitiful, he was already frightened by the scene of the fight in front of him. The spell flew straight at him, and he could only sit in his chair like a fool, watching the spell shoot at him.

The water lady who was still in love with him the day before was also a different person, and watched coldly as the spell shook the corpse to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The wailing was only halfway through the vomit, and then he fainted uselessly.

The fight continues, and it becomes more and more intense and dangerous.