Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 492: Eighty-one Lines of Prison

Deep in the darkness.

In the mysterious chaotic black soil, the sloppy black shadow that was originally striding away suddenly turned around and looked at the black hoe, with some doubts on his face.

He seemed to have forgotten something important.

"Is this still a trap set by the saints?"

he mused.

Logically speaking, he was tricked by the saints and trapped in the chaotic black soil deep in the darkness of Xuwei. He should not have the idea of ​​digging the chaotic black soil.

Digging out the chaotic black soil and escaping from trouble are two different things.

Not to be confused.

The most important thing is, why did he want to dig the Chaos Black Soil?

He really didn't think about what the purpose of digging the chaotic black soil was. Was there something hidden under the chaotic black soil?
This is possible.

But why did he forget it after he regained consciousness? For a being of his level, it is impossible for him to forget it...

But he did forget.

Could it be that the saints had teamed up to trick him, and then set up a trap to influence his will? To make him think that digging the chaotic black soil was his own behavior when his mind was confused?
and so.

He couldn't confirm it now.

Was digging the chaotic black soil his own will or was it because of the trap set by the saints that influenced his will?

At this time, he thought for a moment and walked back, picked up the black hoe and examined it.

This hoe is not simple, it is very hard and not an ordinary object.

But here's the thing.

Where did this hoe come from?
If he voluntarily dug the chaotic black soil, he should not have a hoe on him. And how could he, a dignified earth master, carry a hoe with him?
Although he is a local, he is not an old farmer.

It seems that this should be the hoe thrown to him by the saints...

"hateful!"

Tu Bo sneered, as if he finally understood.

However, he could not help but get furious. This was a blatant humiliation from the saints. He could not help but shout, "None of these guys are good. They made me work as a digger for more than a thousand years..."

"After I escape, I will wash the Holy Path with blood to avenge the thousand-year-old hatred."

Tu Bo said angrily.

An extremely terrifying aura burst out from his whole body.

At this moment, he suddenly threw away his hoe and flew out to pursue the faint sound of the cow. This sound contained a mysterious power that could guide him back from the darkness of Xuwei. The depths of the darkness of Xuwei were so terrifying that even he would get lost and could not find the way back...

Moo——

In the chaotic black soil, there was a faint sound of cows mooing.

Tu Bo listened carefully while chasing after him at a high speed. After a moment, he laughed up to the sky and said, "Haha, the Holy Sky actually collapsed..."

"Great job!"

Tu Bo laughed endlessly, and the aura from his body was spreading wildly.

Although the terrifying aura emanating from him disturbed the chaotic black soil, it could not break through it. Therefore, even he could only walk back step by step, unable to break through the layers of space and fly.

The sound of cows mooing was intermittent.

Tu Bo kept chasing after the sound of the cow, his steps getting faster and faster.

boom!
After a moment, Tu Bo punched out, and the chaotic black soil was immediately shattered, causing the surroundings to shake. Then, he saw a holy tablet buried in the chaotic black soil in front of him, with four big characters "Drawing the Ground as a Prison" written on it.

Each of the large characters exudes terrifying holy power.

The four holy forces intertwined to form a huge prison, trapping Tu Bo inside.

But at this time, Tu Bo had already regained consciousness, so he would not be trapped by the "prison made of a line drawn on the ground" of the Legalist sage. The "prison made of a line drawn on the ground" of the Legalist sage could only trap Tu Bo when he was confused, but not when he was awake.

Besides, the saints have already retired, and the holy monuments they left behind are not as powerful as before.

Boom, boom, boom—Tu Bo punched out one after another.

Each punch was extremely powerful, almost enough to break through the space of the chaotic black soil. If it were in the Zhou Dynasty, each punch of Tu Bo could flatten a towering mountain.

click -

After Tu Bo threw the ninth punch, cracks appeared on the sacred tablet of "Drawing the Ground as a Prison". After Tu Bo threw the tenth punch, the sacred tablet of "Drawing the Ground as a Prison" shattered instantly...

Tu Bo had an extremely sturdy body, with muscles bulging like mountains.

His face was firm and angular, like a knife, with thick black hair draped behind him. His dark eyes, like the stars in the sky, burst out with a sharp aura like steel, which seemed to be able to penetrate the world.

Like a giant walking back from ancient times.

His every move exuded a terrifying aura that could destroy the world, and his body contained explosive and terrifying power.

The power can break the sky.

And a strong aura of laws emanates from him at all times, as if he can control everything in the world.

However, it is difficult to control the chaotic black soil.

This chaotic black soil looks like mud, but its essence does not seem to be mud.

This made Tu Bo unable to tell what the chaotic black soil was. It had an unreal feeling, as if it was somewhere between reality and illusion...

When Tu Bo broke the "prison made of drawn ground", he was still in prison afterwards.

It's still like "drawing a circle on the ground to make a prison".

boom!
boom!
Tu Bo's huge body pushed forward all the way like a giant bulldozer.

Smash everything with your fist.

Unstoppable!

However, what he didn't expect was that after he smashed the second "Drawing on the Ground Prison", there were still "Drawing on the Ground Prison" behind him, all of which were set up by the saints of the Legalist School, and it seemed that there was no end. At this time, he had already smashed the seventh "Drawing on the Ground Prison", which made him stunned and furious at the same time.

Although these "prisons drawn on the ground" could not really trap him, they could make him feel sick.

What do these lines of “drawing on the ground to form a prison” mean?
Didn't they say that he, a great Tubo, was a prisoner?

"Ha ha--"

He laughed wildly in rage.

If it weren't for Tu Bo, how could Sheng Zhou have overthrown Gui Shang so quickly?

It can even be said that he was the first to overthrow the ghost merchants!
If it weren't for Tubo's efforts to turn the tide, it would take at least ten years, or even longer, for the Holy Week to overthrow the Ghost Merchants...

wrong!

If it weren't for him.

In other words, he stood firmly beside the Ghost Emperor.

It is still unclear whether Holy Week will still exist.

The disciples were treacherous and broke their promises. The more Tu Bo thought about it, the angrier he became. A terrible rage burned in his heart. At this moment, the terrifying law of earth burst out from his body, as if layers of continents were emerging around him...

"what--"

Not long after, Tu Bo roared to the sky.

This was already the fifty-ninth "prison drawn on the ground" that he had shattered. How many "prisons drawn on the ground" had the Legalist sage set up?
boom!
Article 71.

boom!
"Eighty-one!"

At this time, Tu Bo gritted his teeth and veins bulged on his forehead.

He had never imagined that the Legalist sage would set up eighty-one "lines of prison" to humiliate him. In his rage, the three thousand feet of thick black hair behind him danced wildly in the chaotic black soil, making a sound like thunder.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife.

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PS: Thanks to “夏清.q” for the reward!

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