Prime Minister Zhang, who was out of danger, covered the pain in his arm, retreated behind the crowd, came to the front of the Imperial Preceptor, and said, "Wu Lu, if you have to wait a long time, our people are almost dead."

"Wait." The Imperial Master who was teasing the cricket didn't turn around, he just said one word lightly.

"Wait?" Prime Minister Zhang asked doubtfully, "Wait for what?"

"It's almost like you're dead."

"Are we almost dead?" Prime Minister Zhang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I want to turn this place into a place of purgatory."

"A place of purgatory?" Prime Minister Zhang frowned, "You want to kill the entire city?"

"Not counting killing, I just want to plant some corpse insects on them, and then slowly transform them into the so-called Land of Paradise."

"Purgatory and bliss, what are you doing? You let a few people rule a group of living dead?"

"A widow?" Wu Lu smiled: "Since you call yourself a widow, I'll let the whole city leave you alive."

"Leave me alone alive? Didn't you allow me to live forever?"

"Longevity? There is a price to pay for longevity."

"What price?"

"Being planted with corpse insects by the real person."

"Corpse worm? You, you want me to become half human and half corpse?"

"Why not?"

"Young people should not become the kind of people who are neither human nor ghosts."

"I want to live forever but don't want to pay the price. How can there be such a free good thing in this world?"

Prime Minister Zhang suddenly remembered something and said, "My family has been feeling very weird recently. Did you plant corpse insects for them?"

"Those who are close to the water first get the moon. Since they are your family members, I will definitely think of them first."

"You, you..." Prime Minister Zhang stared angrily, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I can do whatever I want, why do I have to tell you?" Wang Lu smiled sarcastically at him.

"I, I..." Prime Minister Zhang clutched his chest, panting as if he couldn't catch his breath.

"Old man, please don't die. If you die, no one will sit on the Chu throne."

While the two were talking, a shout suddenly came from the crowd. Wherever the shout passed, a golden light flashed, and a large number of people fell down.

"Rogue cultivators?" Wu Lu looked at the familiar spiritual energy fluctuations in front of him and frowned: "Didn't we finish killing the rogue cultivators that day? Why did another one come in? He seemed to have a good cultivation level, and he actually practiced Qi at the eighth level."

"Xiang Fei?" King Chu Huai cried with joy when he saw that the woman who helped him turned out to be his recently named Xiang Fei. But soon, he discovered that the woman only had one arm.

"Xiang Fei? Your hand?"

The woman's expression did not change, and she only nodded to King Chu Huai, and then shouted to Wang Yi: "Fourth sister says hello to the cousin on behalf of the eldest brother."

"Fourth sister?" Wang Yi was stunned for a while, the blurry figure in his mind overlapped with the girl in front of him, and he suddenly became very excited, "Are you the youngest daughter of the Four Slugs?"

"It's me, cousin."

"Didn't you go up the mountain to practice with Bo'er?"

"My cousin asked my fourth sister to go down the mountain to say hello to my cousin."

"Okay." Wang Yi's old face had a smile blooming like a flower.

"Fourth sister will fight off the thieves first, and then have a long chat with my cousin."

"Okay, be careful."

King Huai of Chu looked at the graceful girl who had disappeared into the crowd and held a sword with suspicion on his face, "Master Wang, is this a child of your clan?"

"Yes." Wang Yi said proudly: "She is the seedling who was spotted by the fairy together with Quan Zi."

"Disciple of the Immortal Sect?" King Chu Huai secretly pinched his thigh. It hurt. It hurt very much. It hurt more than the wound on his arm.

But, why, she is exactly the same as Xiang Fei, the only difference is that this girl has one arm.

Wang Shuya didn't want to take action and expose her identity to the Wang family, but she really had no choice this time. If she didn't take action, the Wang family would definitely be destroyed.

She also knew that facing the foundation-building monks would undoubtedly be a soft blow, but she had no choice, even if it was to cherish the memory of her departed cousin.

"Metallic aura?"

Wang Lu looked at the girl rushing forward in the crowd and frowned, but he was not in a hurry to take action. Anyway, the more people died, the better it would be for him.

In an instant, a large number of people on Prime Minister Zhang's side, who seemed to have the numerical advantage, had fallen, and almost no one could catch her every move.

"Wang Lu, do you really want to watch all my people die here?" Prime Minister Zhang was on pins and needles as he watched the girl heading towards him.

"No hurry, wait for someone." Wang Lu looked at the street on the left and said lightly: "Here we come."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man and a woman walked side by side on the street.

"Master."

"Okay, okay, you're back."

"Um."

"How did things go?"

"Let him escape."

"Escaped?" Wang Lu patted the woman's shoulder and said: "Rumeng, if you escape, just run away. Don't take it to heart. Master also knows that that kid is troublesome."

"Thank you, Master, for your concern." Rumeng and Dead Face were waiting aside.

"Did you see that woman? What are your chances of winning?"

"Back to Master, she and the disciple are both at the eighth level of Qi training. If the disciple doesn't use corpse slaves, he will definitely not be his match."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Wang Lu nodded and said, "Rumeng, why don't you go find him and practice your moves?"

"Okay." After Rumeng said, she rushed forward with a dead look on her face.

"Don't worry, the corpse slave stays here."

"Master?" Rumeng asked doubtfully: "Without the help of corpse slaves, my disciple will be defeated if he doesn't have time for a cup of tea."

"Don't worry, I'm here, I can't watch you die." Wang Lu said with a smile: "I also want to see how far you have mastered the Corpse Evil and Turbid Yin Technique."

"Yes." Rumeng nodded and said nothing more. Then he saw her raise her hand and a cloud of white mist spurted out from his palm. When it fell into the air, it gradually formed an ordinary tiger beast.

Big and small white tigers.

"go!"

She groaned, reached out and patted the white tiger, and as if it had been given a soul, it let out a roar and rushed towards Wang Shuya in the crowd?

"Demon magic?" Wang Shuya frowned, naturally he would not believe that it was a real tiger beast.

Qi Ran Sword Qi!

Wang Shuya circulated the metal spiritual energy, jumped into the air, and slashed with her single sword. A golden sword energy flew out from the sword and slashed at the white tiger beast in the void.

Everything happens naturally and naturally.

However, the two forces did not collide in the air as expected, and they exploded with incomparable stamina.

On the contrary, the white tiger suddenly seemed frightened and rushed towards Rumeng.

"Rumeng, what are you doing?" Wang Lu was confused. When he was about to speak again, he saw the dead face next to him suddenly hugging him.

"This?" Wang Lu tried his best to break free, but found that he couldn't break free from the iron-like embrace. ""

"Like a dream?"

Ru Meng stared at Wang Lu and suddenly shouted angrily: "Wang Dalu, you also have today."

After saying that, he waved the white tiger in his hand and rushed towards Wang Lu.

"Damn bitch, you actually want to kill me?" Wang Dalu panicked, and the cage he was playing with crickets fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

"Ayo!"

Then Wang Dalu let out a scream, and he was wrapped in the white tiger that turned into white mist.

"This?" Wang Shuya was about to take action when she saw this scene. She was stunned for a while and said: "Rumeng, your master is too vulnerable, isn't it? You're saying this before I take action?"

Rumeng shook his head and said: "He is in the foundation building stage."

"Why are you so vulnerable in this foundation building stage? Even weaker than my master." Wang Shuya said again: "I have agreed in advance that I will take half of the spirit stone. I won't take it...what's wrong with you?"

"The corpse bug in my body has broken out...ah yo..." Rumeng just finished speaking, she let out a painful groan, and then she knelt down on the ground, covering her chest, breathing heavily, "Quick, swing quickly sword."

Even if Ru Meng didn't say anything, Wang Shuya would not hesitate. She waved her hand and struck out a golden sword energy.

"Jie Jie Jie, Rumeng little bitch, you are still too young." Wang Lu's strange laughter came from the white mist, and then, the white mist seemed to have encountered a whale sucking water, and was sucked by Wang Lu Inhaled into the body.

Looking at the flying golden sword energy, Wang Lusi did not hesitate, grabbed the dead man's face next to her, and threw it towards the golden sword energy.

There was a "ding" sound.

The dead man's face fell from the air, making a thumping sound.

Rumeng, who was huddled aside, looked as pale as paper, with countless blood leaking from the corners of his mouth.

The corpse slave's backlash was almost the same as his own injuries.

"Hahaha, Rumeng, Rumeng, you actually colluded with outsiders to kill me as a teacher, but you don't know that the corpse worms in your body and the corpse worms left on your brother's body can be used as a teacher. controlling."

"Don't mention my brother." Rumeng roared, resisting the heart-wrenching pain in her body, and made an almost inarticulate voice.

"Rumeng, I have told you how many times I have told you that you really cannot blame me for your brother's death. Besides, you should be grateful to me for giving your brother an immortal body."

"I, said, no, allowed, to mention, my, brother, brother." Rumeng stood up straight despite the stinging pain all over her body, her teeth almost making a buzzing sound.

When Wang Lu saw her shouting out each word, he felt a little dazed for a moment. When did his disciple become so strong?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that my master is still too soft-hearted towards you, so soft-hearted that you don't even know how powerful the corpse bug is."

After Wang Lu finished speaking, he saw him move his fingers, slightly opened his mouth, and recited an incomprehensible spell, and then saw him point his finger at Rumeng in the distance.

"The storm is rising."

As these four words fell, Rumeng felt as if she had been hit hard. She fell to the ground and let out a shrill scream.

Wang Shuya came back to her senses and didn't care about Ru Meng who was rolling on the ground. She mobilized the metal aura in her body, extended it to the sword, and slowly struck in the direction of Wang Lu.

Qi Ran Sword Qi!

When Wang Lu saw this, he recalled the dead man's face and went up to resist.

But what he didn't expect was that the dead man's face, which had already been flying towards the golden sword energy, suddenly turned around and punched him.

"What's going on?" Wang Lu frowned, pinched his fingers slightly, and used his spiritual consciousness to enter the body of the dead man's face, mobilizing the corpse worms. However, he suddenly discovered that although the corpse worms could be mobilized, the dead body was not immune to the corpse worms.

Controlled.

He tried to mobilize the corpse bugs in Ru Meng's body again, but was shocked to find that the corpse bugs that could communicate with his spiritual consciousness a second ago had lost contact intermittently, and the next second, these weak corpse bugs

Contact means the annihilation of the bottom.
Chapter completed!