Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 560 Maze ()

"The brave human race dares to break into the dungeon without permission. If you don't get caught quickly, I, the leader, can spare your life."

Lan Mu was riding on top of the colorful jellyfish and scolded him harshly.

A ninth-level shark, a ninth-level colorful jellyfish, and ten seventh- to eighth-level shark protectors surrounded Zhuzhu.

It seemed like a certain defeat, but Zhuzhu killed him with one sword.

Her guess was indeed correct. There was indeed something wrong with the leader of the Sharman tribe.

Otherwise, as a ninth-level demon, he is also a powerful overlord in the outside world of immortality. He also knows that there is a passage to the outside world, but he chooses to stay in this slap space and become a small leader with only more than 10,000 sharks.

At that time, she became suspicious of their leader after listening to Lan Ming's story.

What makes a ninth-level shark who has lived a colorful life in the world of immortality willing to stay in this small space?

Either this shark's lifespan is short and there is no hope of advancement, and he wants to live a peaceful life here but is dying, or there is something wrong with his cultivation or his foundation and soul are seriously damaged and there is no hope of cultivation.

Looking at it now, his body is so weak. The spiritual energy in his body is mixed. His spiritual veins are floating around his body. He is full of bloody evil energy. His soul is wrapped in a lot of resentment. It is obvious that judging from his cultivation level, he still has a lot of longevity, but he has given up. She felt like she was old and tired.

At first glance, it seems that he has taken a shortcut in his cultivation, either using yin to replenish yang, or absorbing the cultivation of other mermaids and monsters for his own use.

If he took too many shortcuts, he would suffer backlash. The spiritual energy in his body would be unstable and unstable, and too many impurities would block his spiritual veins, causing his spiritual energy to not flow smoothly. The inability to move his spiritual energy would have a great impact in battle. Even if he has a ninth-level cultivator, However, it has at most the combat power of a mid to late eighth level shark.

And because his spiritual veins are severely blocked, there should be no hope for him to advance in this life, unless he is willing to abandon his cultivation and practice again, which is obviously impossible now.

The leader of the sharks, the demon pet Colorful Jellyfish, was influenced and helped by his master, and his cultivation level was even more unstable than that of his master. It seemed that he was forced to use a large number of demon pills from other monsters to push the Colorful Jellyfish's cultivation to the ninth level.

The spiritual energy in the whole body of the demon was flowing wildly, but it was forced to be suppressed in the Dantian and slowly refined. However, the spiritual energy that was forced into the body was not cultivated by oneself. Even though it worked hard to refine and suppress it, the spiritual energy in the whole body was still boiling. Continuously, on the verge of being leaked at any time.

This is a walking spiritual energy bomb!

So Zhuzhu's sword deliberately avoided the colorful jellyfish.

Although she wanted to make a big move to attract Lord Ziyuan, she had no idea of ​​hurting the enemy by a thousand and damaging herself by a thousand.

In Lan Mu's opinion, the other party ignored his warning and swung a mediocre sword at him, which was an insult to him.

He was only at Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivation level, which was equivalent to the seventh level peak of their demon race, but he dared to ignore his warning and swing his sword at him.

Lan Mu also had murderous intentions.

He raised his hand and held out his trident to greet him. The ten guardians always obeyed the leader's orders, and immediately followed him when they saw him moving.

None of the mermaids paid any attention to the ordinary sword swung by Zhuzhu.

However, he did not expect that something unexpected would happen in the next breath.

The human female cultivator's sword actually cut off one of the prongs of Lan Mu's trident. The sharp sword intent wrapped around the long sword and it still continued unabated.

Lan Mu's expression immediately changed, he quickly threw away the remaining weapon in his hand, and pulled a guardian who was following behind him to block the sword.

"leader……"

The protector who was used to block the sword spat out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs. He turned around reluctantly and asked his leader, "Why - what -?"

They are both his protectors and the scoundrels who secretly help him do all the evil things so that he can look clean and continue to be respected by other sharks. They will perform their duties for him and be the first to rush to help him when in danger. Why? Also use it to block the sword.

At this moment, Lan Mu was completely focused on the female cultivator across from him, and he was too lazy to answer the questions of his almost dead subordinate.

They are his men, shouldn't they die for him?

It was the human female cultivator opposite who made his heart palpitate. She only lost a ninth-level magic weapon and a seventh-level guardian in one move.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

Yes, even if he didn't block the sword with his men, he wouldn't have died based on his cultivation, but he would have suffered some injuries.

He almost hurt him with just one sword strike. This female cultivator was too terrifying.

She must not be allowed to escape alive, otherwise the entire Sun City will not be saved.

"Come together and kill this woman."

Lan Mu called the remaining nine guardians to fight with him. He didn't believe that so many sharks couldn't kill a human female cultivator whose cultivation level was not as high as theirs.

The nine guardians looked at their companions who had just died in silence without an answer from their leader, and dispersed in a tacit agreement to fight at a distance from their leader.

It is better to die at the hands of the enemy than to die at the hands of your own leader. At least you don't have to be so heartbroken when you die.

Seeing the nine subordinates who were about eight feet away from him, Lan Mu gritted his teeth and endured it. He would deal with the female cultivator first, and then deal with them.

I have a few things to do today and it’s a bit short. I’ll revise and add more tomorrow.