On the same spot, Yue Qingchen, caught in the dragnet, looked around, with some thoughts in his eyes.
This heavenly and earthly net was made using the techniques of the War Master.
It is conceivable that there is indeed a connection between that woman and the War Lord.
"Little Master, those girls really look familiar..." Cang Ming couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "It's really not my fault that I'm so lustful! I'm here, in front of the statue of the War Lord, with my whole life.
I swear by my marriage!"
Yue Qingchen said casually: "If you are single for ten thousand years, you don't need to talk about the word 'marriage'."
Cang Ming: "..."
Not very offensive, but very insulting!!
boom!
Yue Qingchen took a step back and raised her hand casually.
With just a few clicks of his hands, he was able to untie this dragnet effortlessly.
Cang Ming looked at Yue Qingchen's movements and was very surprised.
Yue Qingchen glanced around, then took a step forward and continued to walk forward step by step, getting closer and closer to the statue of the War Lord...
This statue is dozens of feet tall.
The sculpture is very realistic, majestic and full of courage!
However……
There was a strange power on this statue, which made Yue Qingchen couldn't help but want to confirm it further.
As Yue Qingchen got closer to the statue, the blood that Yue Qingchen carried with him suddenly burst out again.
A low cry came from his mouth.
"Master, there is the smell of rotting corpses here!!"
Cang Ming retorted almost subconsciously!
"Nonsense, this is the statue of the War Lord, don't insult the War Lord here!"
Even if Cang Ming is just a wisp of soul.
Right now, he was completely angry.
The anger poured down, and it was about to hit Xiaoxue.
Xiaoxue was so frightened that he couldn't help but run behind Yue Qingchen.
"Master, master, this old pervert is so scary!"
Cang Ming: "You insulted the statue of War Lord, I will fight with you..."
…
"Okay." Seeing that Cang Ming was about to fight with Xiao Xue angrily, Yue Qingchen frowned and stopped them.
She looked at the statue carefully for a long time, raised her head, and looked at Ryuji Absolutely.
At this moment, there was a hint of seriousness in Long Sijue's eyes.
There is danger in Yue Qingchen's eyes——
"Xiao Xue is right. There is indeed the smell of rotting corpses on this statue."
"What?" Cang Ming was shocked and suddenly stopped moving. "How could it be? Don't the people here worship the War Lord as a god, and even offer sacrifices to him?"
Yue Qingchen was silent.
Long Sijue stretched out his hand, brushed up his long sleeves, and a force fell on the statue.
But when he saw the statue, a strong light suddenly jumped out.
The next moment, a phantom appeared on the statue.
Phantom is born.
Yue Qingchen and others all took a step back.
All he saw was that the phantom was a handsome figure wearing a battle armor and a helmet, fully armed.
He is suspended in mid-air.
Even though it is just a phantom, it exudes the aura of an innate king.
It makes people dare not ignore it.
"Your Majesty Zhan Zun..." Looking at the illusory figure, Cang Ming's voice dropped.
"Your Majesty Zhan Zun, what happened?"
"Little master, this is really Your Majesty the War Lord!"
"It turns out that Lord War really has a trace of consciousness left here!"
There was a hint of anxiety and crying in Cang Ming's voice.
Yue Qingchen squinted her eyes and looked at the phantom.
As time passed, his face became colder and colder.