Invincible from the start

Chapter 357
Wouldn't it be nice to destroy him...

Fragrant...

These are just thoughts...

Su Heng looked at the movement in the depths, and squinted his eyes slightly. This thing came out too early at this time. Although it is a good thing to experience the monks in Shenzhou, it is a good thing to experience, after all, experience is experience. You have to take it step by step and cycle gradually. , can't come to the big one from the beginning, otherwise everyone will be unhappy.

One will feel unfulfilled, and the other will feel short and powerless...

The line of sight turned to the starry sky world again.

Outside Wangyue City, following Lin Qingran's loud roar, the cultivators who were surrounding Xie Chong subconsciously looked over. They looked at Lin Qingran together, touched their heads, and didn't understand what this guy was shouting.

Naturally, they would not listen to Lin Qingran's words and run into the city. They thought this man was very happy, but are you all fools?We all ran away, and then you stayed to brush these evil spirits?

Hehe, naive...

Others didn't believe it, but the few monks from Shenzhou who followed Lin Qingran believed it. They all knew that Lin Qingran was an aborigine here, and they also saw Lin Qingran's strength with their own eyes. I enjoyed the feeling of outputting silently under the crotch of the boss...

Now that they heard Lin Qingran's words, they looked at each other without any hesitation. After making eye contact, they turned around and ran into the city. The monks next to them saw these people running away, and they all laughed aloud. Some followers subconsciously followed ran into the city, but more people continued to stay where they were and bully the little evil spirits...

Finally, Lin Qingran's previous words came true. He warned everyone to retreat, because something powerful came out, and now, that thing finally came out.

The originally dense jungle suddenly seemed to be covered by a black mist, and the already dark green branches and leaves all became pitch black, and every branch became extremely dark. Fog is sweeping in.

Before, their cultivation base was very low, so they couldn't feel this movement, but now, at close range, they knew that something really came out.

However, their first thought was not to escape, but to pick up weapons and make a defensive posture...

This thing looks very powerful, if it is killed, it will be a large amount of soul income...

Basically everyone thinks so.

Lin Qingran was angry because these people didn't listen to his words and ran away before, but now that the crisis was coming, these people didn't run away, but stayed where they were, with excited smiles on everyone's face...

smiling excitedly...

Lin Qingran was dumbfounded, he didn't see it, what happened?Why are all monks like this now?In the past, as long as the monks sensed movement, they all ran extremely fast, but these people were not afraid at all...

These people should be different from themselves, they should be able to see different things, that's why there are so many strange behaviors, and they all like to call themselves and others aboriginal, does it mean that aboriginal means another race?Are they actually from another race?
These thoughts flashed through Lin Qingran's mind. Now, the problem came. In the depths of the jungle, the black mist had turned into a grimacing devil, showing a grimace, smiling ferociously at everyone, surrounded by countless black mist. The fog extends outside, with different distances in the middle, turning into countless black tentacles.

The entire outskirts of the jungle were also shrouded in a strange aura, and even the monks in Wangyue City were not alarmed. Many monks rushed up to the city wall, looked at this sudden appearance in shock, and made defensive postures one after another.

"This should be one of the eight commanders under the Four Kings..." A monk on the city wall recognized this thing.

The evil spirits were divided into four kings in the southeast, northwest, and among them, the northern king died in the palm of Wuming...

Each of the four kings had eight commanders, and these were named by them. After the death of the Northern King, the eight commanders fell apart. They lurked in the deep forest for fear of the slap falling from the sky. This time, the human monks slaughtered the evil spirits , There was too much commotion, and these evil spirits were finally alarmed. Seeing that the palm was not appearing, they finally dared to try to come out and try to approach Moon City.

They don't know how the palm appeared, but thinking that they haven't moved for so long, it should be some kind of coincidence, and they won't specifically target them, so the evil spirits plan to come out and take this opportunity to test it out. Destroy this Moon City.

Of course, the monks in Wangyue City don't know this. What they think is that if they join forces to solve this guy, they may attract more powerful guys. How can they deal with these more powerful guys with their current strength? What they have to do now It is to develop silently, and when everyone's strength has risen, they are launching a counterattack. What they have to do now is to endure and hide.

The rebuilding of Mochiyue City is not because they want to use this as their base camp from now on, but to attract creatures from all over the place, and to see how many creatures are left. If there are powerful evil spirits attacking, they will definitely abandon this place and hide away like before XZ.

Lin Qingran also recognized this evil spirit, he was one of the eight commanders under the Northern evil spirit king, and his strength was higher than him.

If they fight alone, maybe none of them can do anything to each other, but the powerful thing about these evil spirits is that they can fight in separate parts, use the soul as the attack method, create all kinds of illusions on people, make people addicted to it, and finally unknowingly die.

Therefore, even if he wanted to hold back these evil spirits, it was useless, he couldn't stop the evil spirit clones from attacking.

Although it was difficult, Lin Qingran had no choice. He had to hold this thing, so he took the initiative to move forward and shouted at the monks: "Run, I will hold him!"

At this moment, Lin Qingran felt that he was great, worthy of the position of city lord, and worthy of his own conscience. He believed that what he had done would be known and praised by people in the future. These people would also be grateful to him.

However, he soon discovered that after he finished shouting, no one ignored him...

Instead, those cultivators took the initiative to attack this powerful evil spirit...

Everyone looked excited and fearless...

Lin Qingran was dumbfounded again. If they didn't know the identity and origin of this thing before, these people's expressions of excitement would be understandable, but now, someone on the city wall has already shouted out the origin of this thing, but they actually chose to stay. Still continue to besiege this thing...

"What's going on in this world..."

Lin Qingran looked at these people silently. He realized that what he said before and his kindness were ignored by others. No one paid attention to him. There was no other way. In order to save thousands of lives, at this time, he could only use his status to suppress others.

No matter where you are from, no matter what your status is, you are in Wangyue City now, so you must listen to me.

"I am Lin Qingran, the lord of Wangyue City. Now I order everyone to return to the city and not to fight!"

Lin Qingran tore off his disguise and shouted loudly. This time, his words finally caused a commotion. All the monks on the city wall recognized him and shouted at City Lord Lin.

But some of the monks outside just looked over, gave him a slight glance, and then ignored him...

For the first time, he felt that the title of city lord was so useless...

No matter how much you complain, it's useless, the evil spirit has arrived!

As a burst of black mist descended, the entire sky above Wangyue City was darkened and covered by the black mist. In the layer of black mist, a grimace appeared with a ferocious smile.

Countless black mist turned into tentacles and attacked every monk.

The speed of the black mist was so fast that the monks outside the city couldn't stop it, and they died on the spot.

However, those monks were not afraid, they didn't even look sad, and launched a counterattack towards the black mist...

Lin Qingran couldn't understand these people. He clearly saw them chatting and laughing before. They should be friends or relatives who had a good relationship. Why did they still look indifferent when their relatives and friends died?Is human nature this bad now?

Lin Qingran doesn't understand, he is very anxious now, this black mist grimace is too strong, if this continues, these monks outside the city will die, but fortunately, they can be defended inside the city, because the patriarchs of the major forces are not weaker than him How much, it is definitely no problem to block this grimace, the only fear is that it will attract the attention of more powerful existences.

After thinking about a lot of things, Lin Qingran was not in the ink marks, and flew towards the grimace on his own initiative.

These people are not afraid of death, they can't be persuaded, and he has no intention of persuading him. He just hopes to attract more attention when he fights with this ghost. If they figure it out, they'd better escape quickly. In the city, don't die. Fortunately, many monks in the city have not come out before.

As soon as this idea came up, Lin Qingran saw a group of monks rushing out of Wangyue City suddenly, rushing towards that grimace one after another...

The few bosses sitting in Wangyue City never thought that someone would be sent to die, or this large batch, they were not prepared, and they were stupid for a while...

The monks in Shenzhou are naturally not fools. Knowing that this ghost thing is powerful, they ran out to die. Although it is not a real death, but not many people are willing to wait 100 years, but they discovered a benefit, that is, this ghost thing, every time they fight with it Sometimes, as long as the timing is right, you can grab a little soul power from the black mist.

This kind of soul power is naturally a good thing. If you collect more, you can exchange it for many treasures released by the emperor.

At the most critical moment, this thing is very powerful. The soul power obtained from it every time is far greater than the soul power of those little evil spirits who bullied outside the city before. I think it can be calculated with ten thousand words...

Although they can't do any harm to this ghost thing, just a little spark is enough...

With so many monks attacking at the same time, each of them scratched a little bit of sparks, this grimace is quite uncomfortable...

Lin Qingran saw so many monks rushing out outside the city, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this scene once again refreshed his cognition...

He was full of grief and anger, and he was almost killed by a tentacle of the black mist...

Lin Qingran was very sad, it was not a taste, and this evil face was also very uncomfortable. Normally, he would dismiss these ants and take care of them casually, but now, with so many ants gathered together, he could obviously feel the power of the soul in his body constantly reduce.

This soul power is its origin, which is equivalent to the blood essence of monks. The moves of these monks are very weird, and it seems that every attack can scrape a little soul power from it.

It is very irritable, and every time it slaps hard, it will kill a group of monks, but these people are not hesitating at all, and they are rushing towards it one after another, it is a little scared...

It suddenly didn't want to fight anymore and wanted to run, but there was an ant inside that was very powerful, its strength was not weaker than it, and it couldn't run even if it was entangled...

If it goes on like this, it feels like it will die...

Of course it doesn't want to die, there's no other way, it has no choice but to call for help helplessly...

Back then, the four kings of Xie Chong made a pact with each other. Even if they died, they could not invade their respective territories. Their territories would be inherited by the following eight commanders. If the eight leaders died, then the following Xie Chong would inherit. and so on.

The other three evil kings are not allowed to cross the boundary, unless one of the eight leaders is in danger and wants to take refuge in another evil king and sends out a call for help, that one can cross the boundary. Of course, crossing the boundary is just a simple matter. Take away the commander, but not take the opportunity to seize the territory.

This contract was established by the cooperation of death at the beginning, and they all made the soul oath, which cannot be violated.

This time, the grimacing black mist saw that something was wrong, so he took the initiative to choose an evil king to join him, and officially sent out a call for help.

After all, he turned to the evil king for help, so the commotion was naturally very loud. Lin Qingran could tell at a glance that this guy was asking for help. Moreover, it was likely to be a certain evil king, which also meant that, wait a minute, there will be a The evil king is coming!
Moon City is about to change!
Not only Lin Qingran, but also the big bosses of Wangyue City standing on the city wall were all panicked. When did they face an evil king head-on like this?

That grimace's evil plea for help was very effective, without giving the others extra time to think about the problem, a red light suddenly appeared above the black mist that shrouded Wangyue City, and another strange-looking grimace appeared.

This grimace is red, and its face is also very ferocious, with a strange smile on its face.

A red grimace appeared in the sky above Wangyue City, and a pair of bloody eyes seemed to be staring at everyone. The overwhelming power made people tremble with fear.

Run, give up Mochizuki City!
At this moment, this thought popped into the minds of the natives of Wangyue City.

And the monks from China are thinking, if this is scratched, the power of the soul will probably be more...

Su Heng, who was far away in Shenzhou, looked at everything in a daze. The previous thing was enough to destroy the balance, and now there is another more powerful one?
Before seeing the monks in Shenzhou happily using the power of the soul on the ghost face, he has not taken action because the situation is controllable. Now that the red ghost face has come out, the situation is really out of control.

(End of this chapter)