My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 510 Resistance

The East Garden of the Feng'an City Lord's Mansion.

On the corridor outside the door, Lu Liang sat behind a long desk, lost in thought.

Accompanied by the sound of subtle footsteps, a scholar in white clothes with a strange and fake smile appeared in the withered bamboo forest at the edge of the courtyard.

  King Wuyou!

Lu's whole body trembled, and the spiritual power in his body became restless.

"Master, don't be impulsive." Lu Shisan, who was sitting opposite, quickly stood up to dissuade him: "King Wuyou is easy to kill, but if you kill one, you will be entangled by countless clones of King Wuyou."

"If we really do that, we will really fall into the trap set by the Lord of Qingyang City!"

After saying that, he waved his hands quickly without waiting for Lu Liang to respond.

Immediately, a black-armored ghost soldier suddenly appeared beside Li Wuyou. He kicked the other party out of the courtyard and rushed out as well.

Accompanied by the sound of fighting that was getting farther and farther away, the ghost soldier and Li Wuyou quickly disappeared away from the City Lord's Mansion.

Lu Liang's face trembled, and he clenched his fist fiercely: "Damn you old bastard Xiao!"

After a long while, he regained his composure and asked, "Any news about the group of ghost soldiers that were sent away using Huangquan Ferry?"

Lu Shisan shook his head grimly: "There are 108 people in the 12 groups, and there is no news at all."

"Not even one?" Lu Liang couldn't believe it.

Lu Shisan nodded with a serious expression: "I'm afraid he was either intercepted by Qingyang City or killed by King Wuyou."

"Has Feng'an City become an isolated city that people can enter but cannot leave?" Lu Liang's face was gloomy.

Lu Shisan nodded with an unpleasant expression: "With the Dongji Changsheng Sutra, most of the people in the city have already mastered the Three Paths Curse."

"But the aura of the Forgotten River brought by the Three Paths Curse can only temporarily drive away King Wuyou, but it cannot stop him from killing."

"I'm afraid that only the might of the Yin God can drive it away. We can only delay time as much as possible and wait for the city lord."

"If we encounter it before then, we can only try our best to let the ghost soldiers lead it away."

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by the sound of dead branches and leaves breaking, the white-clothed scholar Li Wuyou appeared again.

Lu Liang stood up with an unpleasant expression on his face: "If I can lure away one or two people, can I lure away thousands or tens of thousands?"

"I'm afraid my aura has been specially marked by Qingyang City. Even if I don't take any action, this thing will keep coming to me."

"How long can the 20,000 ghost soldiers of the Qianren Camp help me delay?"

“It is better to fight for life than to wait for death in fear.”

……

Ten days later, Feng'an City.

A palm-sized dry burdock leaf fluttered in the wind, flew over the city wall, and swirled down on the deserted street.

On the west gate wall.

The pale green flames fell from the sky like meteors.

  boom!

A pit with a diameter of three meters appeared on the hard bluestone ground, and Li Wuyou, dressed in white, was lying in the middle of the pit.

His head fell limply on his left shoulder, his limbs were twisted and broken like a knot, his chest was sunken, and his whole body was seriously injured.

But even so, it still had a smile on its face and kept twitching and struggling.

The pale green Yin Fire roared, and Li Wuyou, who was trapped in it, was like a wax figure, slowly melting into thick blood, dripping onto the ground.

Lu Liang staggered back two steps, leaned against the city wall, and sat down: "This Wuyou King is becoming more and more difficult to kill. Old Ghost Xiao really deserves to die."

Lu Shisan also sat against the city wall with a dusty face: "Master, please don't rush to scold the Lord of Qingyang City."

"Can you turn down the Yin Fire so that the monster dies more slowly and I can catch my breath more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Wuyou, who had been twitching and struggling just now, suddenly stopped moving, and then turned into ashes with a puff.

"This thing can actually understand human language?" Lu Liang was so angry that he laughed: "Uncle Thirteen, you can't blame me for this. He blew it up himself."

Lu Shisan couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Old Ghost Xiao really deserves to die!"

Before the two of them could recover, a figure in white appeared in front of them again.

"This damn thing wants to tire us to death." Lu Liang looked helpless, and tried to stand up by supporting himself with his hands on the wall behind him.

But when he saw Li Wuyou's figure clearly, he was suddenly frozen in place as if he were under a spell.

At this moment, Li Wuyou was still dressed in white, with a strange fake smile on his face. The difference was that there were wisps of bright red smoke lingering around him. The smoke seemed soft and weak, but when it swept across the bluestone slabs at his feet, the tough city wall that could withstand the bombardment of the secret method was instantly turned into powder!

  Divine fetus Dharma image? !

Lu Liang's pupils shrank and he felt his whole body tense.

That red smoke was clearly a sight that only appeared when there was a Dharmakaya energy.

The newly appeared strange demon King Wuyou already possesses the power that only the divine fetus and the Yin spirit have.

This is a fundamental difference in strength. Even if he gathered the power of 20,000 Yin soldiers, he still couldn't resist!

Lu Liang smiled bitterly and sat down dejectedly on the ground: "Uncle Thirteen, I'm afraid we can't defend Feng'an City."

  boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a black smoke came across the sky like a cannonball.

King Wuyou, who was not far away, was hit by the black smoke. His upper body seemed to be made of black sand and was shattered without any resistance. The broken part of his waist and abdomen was scarlet, like burning charcoal.

Lu Liang was stunned and quickly got up to look towards the source of the black smoke.

In the distant sky, two figures, one black and one red, kept colliding. Every time they collided, energy splashed and the aftermath swept across, and large patches of clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated.

"Is it that Mr. Lu?" Lu Shisan couldn't help but widen his eyes: "How could he fight back and forth with King Wuyou?"

"Haha! Now our Feng'an City is saved!"

……

Chen Mu, who was regarded as a savior by Lu Shisan, was in a tough battle.

After fighting for more than 20 days, he killed 73 Li Wuyous in succession. The opponent became stronger and stronger, and every time he struck, there was a Dharma Qi accompanying him.

If he had not used dozens of strange monsters to complete the Five Dragon Sutra, he would have been eaten by Li Wuyou long ago.

At this moment, he was in mid-air, with his right fist raised behind him, and his whole body was like a fully drawn longbow.

Five dragon shadows flashed behind him, and a layer of black light suddenly appeared on the surface of his right fist.

Immediately, he appeared behind Li Wuyou as if he had teleported.

Five Dragon Dharma Images!

  hold head high!

With a loud bang, Chen Mu punched out.

  boom!

The air suddenly exploded, and Li Wuyou flew out like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the ground with a bang.

Rocks collapsed, soil splashed, and a huge pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared.

Li Wuyou was lying at the bottom of the pit. Through the huge hole in his chest, one could even clearly see his broken spine and half of his missing heart.

After taking a look at the fake smile on the other person's face that never changed, Chen Mu quickly jumped onto the city wall.

The first thing he saw was Li Wuyou, who had only half of his body left, and he suddenly felt panicked.

  There is more than one of this damn thing?

Listen!

The moment the secret technique was activated, the entire scene of half the city suddenly appeared in his mind.

Then he discovered that in the streets and alleys, Li Wuyou, with some strong and some weak aura, were wandering around.

Chen Mu's face twitched violently.

Just one Li Wuyou was enough to make him run for his life. If all these Li Wuyous joined hands and rushed forward...

If I had known this earlier, I would have not returned to Feng'an City!

"Which direction is the nearest Wangchuan River?" Chen Mu hurriedly turned around and asked Lu Liang.

He had verified it many times on the way here. Li Wuyou was afraid of the aura of the Wangchuan River. He guessed that as long as he could hide near the Wangchuan River, he would most likely be able to get rid of Li Wuyou's entanglement.

But before Lu Liang could answer, the feeling of being stared at by countless malicious eyes appeared again.

Then he discovered that countless Li Wuyou slowly turned around and looked at the city wall where he was standing.

Li Wuyou, who was in the big pit outside the city, stopped struggling. Puffs of bright red smoke gushed out from his wound, and his powerful aura rapidly decreased.

  And those Li Wuyous in the city who originally had weak breath, were like inflated balloons, and their auras quickly increased!

The next moment, these Li Wuyous who looked exactly the same jumped onto the roof one after another, and rushed towards Chen Mu with their clothes ruffled.

Chen Mu: “…”

  No, I just asked for directions. I didn't intend to do anything to you. Why the hell are you all coming for me?

Damn it!

(End of this chapter)