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Chapter two thousand eight hundred and ninety-four red robe monk

Liu Qing wanted to ask more questions, but Tang Zhen obviously didn't want to explain anymore.

There is no need to say much when it comes to extraordinary things. Just point it out and you will understand what you can understand. It is useless to say anything about what you cannot understand.

Comprehension is indeed a talent, and not everyone has it.

Everyone who seeks fairness in this world actually harbors resentment and resentment, but they don’t know that among all sentient beings in heaven, their own existence is extremely humble.

The world of mortals does not fall in love with passionate people, and everything will be in vain for a hundred years. If you want to be free and comfortable, you can only seek immortality through transcendence.

Only monks exist in this world, pursuing immortality and trying to escape the cycle of fate.

If we really get to that point, we won't emphasize fairness, because it's just a joke.

Liu Qing believed that he had a good understanding, so he became the Ghost King and had considerable strength.

At this moment, I was secretly depressed. Why was my understanding so low that I could not see through the true nature of the phantom formation?

But then I thought about it, it was because Tang Zhen's methods were too strong, not because he was too stupid.

In fact, everyone was kept in the dark, and no one saw through it at all. It was only because of Tang Zhen's reminder that he suddenly realized it.

In the next time, continue to follow Tang Zhen.

After knowing that this was the real world, Liu Qing observed more carefully, wanting to see what was different.

She entered the illusion more than once, but because she thought it was a lie, she never paid any attention to it.

Looking at the surrounding environment now, it turns out that something is very wrong.

Although there is scorched earth everywhere, the earth is too real to be a virtual illusion.

"If this is not an illusion, what world would it be? Is it the Ancient God Continent?"

Liu Qing secretly guessed in her heart that she had never been to the Ancient God Continent and didn't know what the environment was like there.

At this moment, Liu Qing's expression suddenly changed and she stared at a certain area in front of her.

In the open space in front, there are more than a dozen figures standing, and you can tell by their aura that they are not weak.

One of the figures made Liu Qing gnash her teeth with hatred. It was the purple-bearded demon king who used the thunder to blast her.

I was surprised and happy in my heart. I had been looking for the Purple Bearded Demon King for so long, but I didn't expect to meet him here unexpectedly.

Although he wanted to kill the Purple Beard Demon King, Liu Qing had enough sense and would never act rashly.

Especially when following Tang Zhen, you must stay calm and don't forget your identity.

The monks around the Purple Beard Demon King also made Liu Qing fearful, knowing that he could never be a match for a group of enemies.

After calming down and observing carefully, Liu Qing discovered something was wrong again.

Including the purple-bearded demon king, the expressions of more than a dozen figures were very stiff, with extreme unwillingness hidden in their eyes.

It's as if... someone has taken control of his freedom and turned him into a puppet!

Realizing this, Liu Qing was startled again and looked at the figure in the center of the team.

It was a slender and tall monk, wearing a red robe and looking like a bamboo pole.

His appearance is extremely strange. His face is half a meter long, like an inverted triangle.

The nose was long and curved, covered with red spots, and the lips were so red that they seemed to be smeared with blood.

The slender eyes moved around, and the mouth kept opening and closing, as if talking to himself.

Liu Qing also noticed that slender red lines stretched out from the waist of the red-robed monk.

The red thread was wrapped around the purple-bearded demon king and other monks, constantly squirming like living creatures, absorbing some things from time to time and sending them into the bodies of the red-robed monks.

Liu Qing was able to confirm that this strange red-robed monk controlled the purple-bearded demon king and other monks.

"No wonder the Purple Beard Demon King never shows up. It turns out that he is being controlled by someone and has become incapable of controlling himself!"

This thought flashed through Liu Qing's heart, and she became deeply afraid of that strange red-robed monk.

Being able to control so many high-level monks shows that the red-robed monks are extremely powerful and that they are absolutely no match for them.

Liu Qing was secretly glad in her heart that she did not meet this guy during her search for the Purple Bearded Demon King.

Once it falls into the hands of the other party, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But at the same time, another thought arose in his mind, causing Liu Qing to subconsciously look at Tang Zhen.

He entered the illusion formation on purpose and went straight here. Was it just for the red-robed monks?

Before she could think about it carefully, she saw Tang Zhen walking forward, instantly closing the distance between him and the enemy.

At the same time, the red-robed monk saw Tang Zhen and his expression became a little solemn.

He had not sensed it before, but Tang Zhen and Liu Qing suddenly appeared, which can already explain the problem.

The red-robed monk narrowed his slender eyes and looked at Tang Zhen and the two of them up and down, his cold gaze like a cold poisonous snake swimming over his body.

The purple-bearded demon king, who was controlled by the red thread, looked at Liu Qing with wide eyes, his bloodshot eyes widened.

He seemed to want to struggle, but was unable to do so. He could only convey information through his eyes.

Liu Qing understood the other party's eyes and actually hoped that she would take action and kill him directly!

This made Liu Qing even more surprised. She secretly wondered what happened to the Purple Beard Demon King, and he was forced to ask the enemy to kill him?

Maybe he knew in his heart that Liu Qing would never let him go if given the chance?

Just when she and the purple-bearded demon king were looking at each other, the monk in red robe suddenly asked Tang Zhen: "Human, who are you?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the red-robed monk spoke again: "The unmarked aura on his body must come from Demon Eater City, from that damn place!"

"Why, I feel something is wrong?"

"Me too, I have to be careful!"

"You think...could this be our goal?"

"Do we have a mission goal? That's just a guess, and the master didn't mention it!"

In a short period of time, incomprehensible words kept coming out of the red-robed monk's mouth.

It was as if a large group of people were gathering inside him, having a heated debate.

Such a strange scene made Liu Qing's scalp numb.

She had a vague feeling that there might really be a group of monks hidden inside the red-robed monk.

Because every time the other party said a word, a strange aura came out of his body, but in a short period of time, there were already more than a dozen similar auras.

The bodies of those monks controlled by the red thread, including the Purple Bearded Demon King, rapidly changed.

Their bodies quickly grew taller, as if a ball of mud had been forcibly elongated, becoming more and more similar to the appearance of the red-robed monks.

Not only his body, but his face also changed, being twisted and pulled by invisible forces, replicating the appearance of the red-robed monk.

The various sounds that had previously come out of the mouths of the red-robed monks were now heard again in these monks' mouths, but they became extremely weird, like hysterical moans of despair.

"Kill me...please!"

The purple-bearded demon king's body also changed, but he stared at Liu Qing with bulging eyes and let out a short plea.

But in an instant, his plea was replaced by wild laughter and a painful wail.

Those eyes were flashing with indescribable madness, still staring at Liu Qing.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking bloody and cold, like a playful and naughty child who had discovered a funny ant.

Fear arose in Liu Qing's heart, and her whole body was trembling slightly. She was sure that the other party could easily kill her.

If Tang Zhen hadn't been here, Liu Qing might have turned around and fled as far as he could.

If you hesitate even a little, you will definitely die!

But Tang Zhen is here, so it is absolutely impossible for Liu Qing to escape from here, whether she wants to or not.

With just one thought, Tang Zhen could activate the iron ring around her neck and burn her to ashes.

If you run away, you will definitely die, but if you stay, there is still a chance of survival!

Because Tang Zhen is here, with him.

"Fight!"

Feeling the increasingly terrifying aura of the red-robed monk, Liu Qing bit her silver teeth and prepared to fight tooth and nail.

"Noisy!"

Tang Zhen said softly, and then snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the already formed red-robed monks instantly turned into ashes waving all over the sky.


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