Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 623 718 Saint Wu Yun (IV)

Of course, it wasn’t that kind of service, just the ordinary fanning and leg massage.

early morning.

Luo Youzhen opened his eyes and looked around quietly. At this moment, there was silence all around except for the beautiful figure in front of the cage, wearing black tights and with a long sword at her waist.

At this time, the other party was sitting cross-legged, apparently practicing.

Can he escape? Looking at the other person's back, Luo Youzhen asked himself.

Not to mention whether it is possible to escape without disturbing the demon king, and even if you run away, what is the use?
"Ugh……"

Luo Youzhen sat in the cage and sighed.

How did the demon race come from? No one knows this question.

But in the distant past, there were no monsters in this world.

Or rather, very rare.

There is a saying that the fundamental source of the creation of the demon race and the transformation of animals into demons comes from another world, and that world is hidden within this world. It is an extremely vast hidden place that is no different from the real world.

This is also known as the "narrow world".

Of course, this is what other universes say. Simply put, the narrow world is a reflection of the main world, a world that is extremely similar to the present world, but completely different.

The aura leaked from that world here infected this world and also caused some changes in the animals in this world.

Of course, this is just speculation by some monks in this world and there is no particularly strong basis for it.

Luo Youzhen did not sleep all night, and Hu Meiniang also woke up very early.

The man named Luo was quite well behaved that night and had no intention of running away.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that Wu Yun sat up from the big bed in the village chief's house. He stretched and looked at the sun outside the window.

The dazzling sun made him a little angry, so he raised his hand and shot a bright beam at the sun in the sky.

A moment later, the world fell into darkness.

Of course, Wu Yun didn’t really destroy the Sun, he just made it offline temporarily.

He does this kind of thing often.

Speaking of which, this kind of ancient style low-level martial arts world is really not fun:

The scenery is not good, and it is bare everywhere. Because people live off the mountains and water, there are actually very few trees near human settlements.

Because most of them were cut down and used.

And most of the monsters here are ugly...well, not really ugly.

As for artificial scenery, there is no need to mention it. In a world with this level of technology, those ingenious buildings are definitely impossible to create.

There was no need to even think about sky gardens, floating cities, or giant cities on mountaintops. It was almost impossible for cities of this level to exist here, because everything in this world was really backward, very backward.

The various magic weapons look mysterious, but not even a little bit of the technology of these magic weapons has been used on a large scale in people's livelihood.

Of course, although it's not so fun, people like Wu Yun are the most suitable for finding joy in adversity. No matter what kind of world he is in, he can always find some ways to entertain himself.

For example, murder, arson, torture, killing...

Ahem, for example, playing with your phone, just playing with your phone.

I play with my phone during the day, at night, or while riding a horse.

He lowered his head, took out a black square box, and pressed things on it.

This is how his actions appeared to the other people accompanying him.

He took out a square, thin black box and started playing with it in his hands, pressing it here and there, and from time to time it would make an inexplicable weird laugh.

Sometimes, Wu Yun's subordinates would think that their boss was possessed by some evil magic. Or, in other words, he was practicing some evil magic, which caused him to be so strange.

It's just so weird.

This was the common view of everyone in the group.

In the morning, after breakfast, it was actually almost noon. Only at this time, after Wu Yun had finished breakfast and was served by the women of the village chief's family, did he lead his troops to leave the village.

When she left, Hu Meiniang gave some money to everyone in the village as compensation for occupying their homes and time, which deeply moved the villagers.

Three hours passed again. In the afternoon, on a mountain road with few people.

"Beast! Give me my brother back!!!"

Accompanied by a roar, several dark shadows rushed down from the mountains on both sides of the mountain road and attacked the team below.

laugh--! !

Blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere.

In an instant, this mountain road turned into a bloody battlefield.

However, the Jinyiwei were still dressed neatly and had not even drawn their weapons.

They reined in their horses and stopped, looking indifferently at the scattered body parts on the ground and a figure struggling against something.

An inexplicable force wrapped around Wang Xu's body and lifted him up.

A huge force was squeezing his chest, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

He waved his hands and scratched his chest, as if trying to pull something away from his chest, but there was nothing on his chest except his clothes and his own hands.

His fingernails were covered in blood, his own flesh and blood.

The long sword hanging at the waist was slowly pulled out of the scabbard and floated right in front of Wang Xu.

The knife seemed to have its own will. It began to fly slowly in front of Huang Xu like a living thing.

Then, it came in front of Huang Xu and pressed the blade against his neck.

Wang Xu's eyes were wide open and his mouth was open, as if he wanted to shout, but he was unable to utter any substantial sound.

He could only open his mouth wide and let out an extremely desperate, silent cry.

It was a precious sword, the most valuable thing on Wang Xu's person.

This sword accompanied him through more than a dozen seasons and ended the lives of countless enemies.

And now, his life will end under this sword.

"enough!"

A roar came from not far away. It was a voice that Wang Xu was very familiar with, because that was exactly the purpose of his visit today.

He came here this time just for this matter. If it can be accomplished, it will be worth it even if he dies.

But unfortunately, he didn't do it.

The several heroes who came with him were all killed by the woman in black.

His mind was beginning to blur and the scenery before his eyes became blurry.

He knew that he was probably going to die.

"Lord Luo..., Xu... is ashamed of you..."

He turned his head with difficulty towards the prison van, but he couldn't even see the blurry scenery as a large amount of blood mist obscured his vision.

"I've said enough!!!"

The roar in the prison van seemed to have some effect.

The strange force that lifted Wang Xu up suddenly disappeared, and Wang Xu's body fell from mid-air like a broken sack, and landed heavily on the compacted official road.

His body was shaking on the ground, with two tear marks at the corners of his eyes.

The precious sword at his waist was stuck on his neck, and dark red blood was flowing out from the wound on his neck.

However, after a while, his body suddenly floated up again.

It was thrown down the slope beside the official road like garbage.

Hu Meiniang narrowed her eyes and looked at the large pool of blood on the ground. She snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to it.

"ridiculous."

She looked at the dying "hero" and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)