Chapter 132 Yan Qiu, Wu Ku!
A large jungle that grew like a monster suddenly appeared on this street, and on the top of this teahouse, a huge man-eating ghost flower grew.

The people who were still taking shelter in the streets and teahouses were frightened by this sudden scene and fled in all directions. Many unfortunate people had their bodies pierced by these growing plants, and countless blood dyed the street red...

"Bang!!!!"

The man-eating ghost flower opened its bloody mouth and bit down suddenly, smoke and dust rose up, and the whole teahouse was about to collapse! !
Originally, Yan Qiu wanted to kill this guy who suddenly appeared in an instant, but he didn't expect that Mu Yang was an experienced high-level magician. He completed the constellation in such a short time. With a flash of silver light on his body, he appeared hundreds of meters away.

Looking at Mu Yang in the distance, Yan Qiu frowned, and a hint of anger flashed across his face.

She slowly raised her hands, and the temperature around her dropped sharply. The water vapor in the air condensed into tiny ice crystals, surrounding her.

"Xue Ji's Cry!!"

Constellations appeared in the sky, forming a gorgeous blue palace of stars in an instant. Yan Qiu's low chanting, every word seemed to echo from the frozen abyss, filled with endless coldness.

Erupting in the wind and snow, with her order, countless sharp ice cones fell from the sky, like the wrath of gods, and pierced the ground fiercely. These ice cones were like meteors across the sky, carrying the power of destruction, as if the whole world was shrouded in ice and snow at this moment.

After completing the magic, the royal guard wizard must have noticed the abnormality here. Mu Yang was enveloped and locked by his own magic and was doomed to die.

Yan Qiu dodged and left in another direction, otherwise he would be entangled by the royal guard and couldn't leave...

Mu Yang looked at the countless ice cones falling from the sky with an ugly expression on his face. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This Yan Qiu was really a lunatic. Seeing that high-level magic couldn't kill him, the next person he raised his hand was Xinggong.

"Little Snow Girl, Little Thunder Spirit, Little Flame Princess, come out and help!!"

Mu Yang waved his hand, and three contract doors appeared instantly.

“Possessed!!”

The three little ones didn't realize what was happening yet, but because their dad needed them, they immediately rushed to Mu Yang's chest.

During these few months, not only Mu Yang's cultivation had improved, the summoning system had reached the third advanced level, and shadow, thunder and ice had reached the second advanced level. Little Snow Girl, Little Thunder Spirit and Little Flame Girl had also been cultivating hard in the contract space strengthened by Mu Yang, devouring soul seeds and spirit seeds.

Ample resources will not let the strength of the three little ones remain stagnant. The little Snow Girl has reached the level of a mid-level commander, the little Flame Girl will soon break through to become a great general, and the strongest little Thunder Spirit has even reached the level of a great commander.

The possession of the three little ones caused Mu Yang's aura to surge in an instant.

"Telekinetic Frenzy!!"

As early as the last time he fought against Luo Mian, Mu Yang discovered that he was still struggling when facing super-level magic. Once he was unable to dodge, he could only activate the life-saving defense scroll if he wanted to resist the super-level magic.

So Mu Yang immediately spent a large amount of money to strengthen all 249 stars of the space system, allowing the high-level space magic to reach the fourth level.

The mental frenzy centered on Mu Yang and swept towards the rapidly falling ice cone.

“Bang, bang, bang~~~~~~~!!!”

A large number of ice cones were destroyed and turned into ice crystals all over the sky, but a large number of ice cones still penetrated Mu Yang's mental power. Once they fell and bursts of ice flowers burst out, they might not be enough to pose a threat to Mu Yang, but a large number of civilians on the ground would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Multiple chants!!
"Silent Death Lightning-Thunderstorm!"

The three purple constellations instantly transformed into violent thunderbolts, roaring and thundering, turning one into a hundred, a hundred into a thousand, splitting into two branches and slashing at the ice cones in the air...

Under the bombardment of thunder, although there were two or three missiles that escaped the net and hit the crowd, bursting into blood-red ice flowers, the casualties at this time had been reduced to the lowest level.

Mu Yang also noticed Yan Qiu's departure. It seems that this madman still has some sense. However, Yan Qiu got the news that "the senior management was under house arrest". Why didn't he follow the original plot line and surrender to the Magic Association to save Saran like Mu He? !
At this time, a series of white figures appeared in the sky not far away. They were Sky Eagles! !

The imperial guards were already here, but Mu Yang had no intention of staying with them to interrogate or clean up the battlefield. With a flash of silver light on his body, he disappeared from the spot. Yan Qiu hadn't run far yet, so there was still a chance.

I just don't know what's going on with Sebastian.

……

outer city.

The ten high-level magician groups of the Southern Bank and a group of ancient capital guards were still cleaning up the tens of thousands of undead that had run in. Magic fluctuations continued everywhere...

The entire city was shrouded in a barrier. Although the drizzle had stopped, the sky beneath the barrier was still covered with dark clouds.

outside the city.

The undead came from the north. This place is southwest of the city, and there is a wide river that stretches for thousands of meters.

There was a small village on the bank of the river, but there were not many living people in the village at that time.

A wandering monk walked out of a thatched hut.

"Brother, what are you doing? We have no grudges in the past or the present, why are you killing my men?"

After the wandering monk came out, he looked around at the dead people in black robes, raised his eyebrows, and looked confused.

"Are you Wu Ku?" the middle-aged man opposite asked.

The wandering monk was stunned when he heard this, obviously not knowing how the person opposite him knew him?

"Brother, do you know Wu Ku?! What do you want from him??? We can talk about good things, but forget about trouble!"

However, Wu Ku did not admit that he was Wu Ku, but asked back.

"Forget it, we have to do it anyway!"

The image of the ascetic monk opposite was very similar to what Mu Yang described. Wu Ku did not directly answer his question, but it did not matter. He would talk about it after he defeated him.

The next moment, Sebastian's arms were covered with scales and turned into dragon claws...

Dragon Claw???

Wu Ku was shocked to see this, and when he was in Bo City, Mu He reported to Lord Saran that a humanoid monster, with hands transformed into dragon claws, had torn the wolf king and wolf cubs who had invaded Bo City into pieces.

Could it be the middle-aged man in front of me? !

Wu Ku was not good at fighting. Although he had some means to save his life, he had no desire to fight against the monster that could tear the monarch apart with its bare hands.

"My dear brother, as a pilgrim, I don't like fighting and killing. I just like to pray for the souls of the dead and help them to be reborn."

"We have never met before, so we probably don't have any hatred. Even if there is hatred, it can be resolved... Why don't you just pretend that you have never met me? Let's go our separate ways. Maybe next time we can sit together and discuss philosophy and talk about people..."

But before Wu Ku could finish his words, Sebastian's fist appeared in front of him with a gust of wind.

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(End of this chapter)

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