Chapter 215 Evil Invasion
The sword shadow flew and turned into a sword light and slashed at the black corpse Nuo.

Lu Zhongyu made fat red, his body was shining brightly, and his aura was rising steadily.

The lion fought the rabbit with all its strength, and before that, he did not forget to bless himself with the flying star entrainment technique, the star blessing of the star-pattern vest, and the natal magic weapon of the star-gathering technique.

"Chong!"

The flying sword slashed at the body of the black corpse Nuo, and instead of the expected scene of the sword piercing into the flesh, a burst of sparks splashed, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

At the collision point, there are more spider web cracks.

There is black air overflowing from the cracks, exuding the unique color of corpse air in the field of vision of the air-watching technique.

A corpse odor that had fermented for an unknown number of years gushed out from the crack.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong shot out a palm thunder, and the thunder and lightning hit it, immediately igniting the black air, but soon the thunder fire was extinguished by more corpse air, and then several thunder and lightning struck, but was expelled by the black corpse. Flexibly flashed.

The ground trembled, and the black corpse Nuo rushed to Lu Zhong at a speed that did not match his body shape.

It raised its body slightly, then swung its two wheels and slapped its hands, making grunting noises, its arms danced afterimages, and slapped him frantically.

But these attacks were all blocked by the two Jiaoling flags.

The price paid was only half of Jiao Ling's bleakness.

"Good baby!" Lu Zhong secretly praised.

After seeing the black corpse Nuo erupt for a while, he fell into a short-term weak state.

He activated the star mirror and punched a large crack in its body surface, more corpse aura gushed out from it, so when he raised his hand, a purple flame popped out.

As soon as Ziyou Jihuo landed on Heixie Nuo, it immediately ignited the corpse aura on his body.

In an instant, it turned into a torch.

"Aww!" There was a constant scream in the mouth, which was like a human voice but mixed with a beast's roar.

No longer able to resist.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Liu Yu was shocked.

How could he not know that the real Lu in front of him just released Yanghuo, and if he bumped into this kind of monk, even if he had great means, he would be restrained by Yanghuo.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the decline of the magic way is not accidental.

Yang Qi talisman, thunder method, and Yang fire are all means to restrain demon cultivation.

And these methods all came from that immortal preaching.

Since then, the evil way and the leftist way have become worse day by day.

With a plop, Liu Yu fell to his knees and shouted:
"Senior, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

When he said this, an accident happened on the side of the black corpse Nuo, and all the flames on the surface of his body sank into his body, and then more black air burst out, and a palpitating breath gushed out.

The strength has been raised from the early stage of alchemy to the level comparable to the middle stage of alchemy.

It roared as if in relief.

The next moment, without the slightest warning, it exploded instantly.

Turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Lu Zhong.

"Hahaha, I knew you were not that simple!" Liu Yu got up from the ground, no longer had the appearance of kneeling and begging for mercy before, with a fierce look in his eyes, and hurriedly urged the afterimage in his hand.

"Kill him for me!"

It's like a strong wind is coming!

The black corpse Nuo, wrapped in black air, no longer looks like a human hand, but like a beast's claws. All five fingers are black sharp nails that are about a foot long, and a claw can tear the incoming mirror into pieces.

"Shhhhh!"

The left and right claws move together, interweaving like a web of claw shadows.

Lv Zhongyi was not afraid, and fought with Chi Yang's sword with his left and right hands.

For a while, the sound of iron hammering was as dense as drums.

Occasionally, there was a claw wind or sword light leaking out, and when it fell to the ruins aside, it was a burst of dust, especially the sword light transformed by Chi Yang's Fa sword, and the stone pillar that had stood for an unknown number of years was cut by it.

Immediately turned into two pieces, the section is as smooth as a mirror.

In just a few breaths, this place has changed drastically.

"Ow!"

Hei Zong Nuo screamed, three fingers were cut off from his left palm, and he turned into a black cloud and rolled back.

"That's all!" Lu Zhong scattered his two swords, his face still calm.

Although I don't know what happened to the black corpse Nuo, which caused its aura to soar to be similar to that of the middle stage of alchemy, but its strength does not seem to be equal to the realm. Brother Dan is still far behind.

He walked forward slowly and walked towards Liu Yu.

When the latter saw this, his back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

"Go up, why don't you go up!" Liu Yu urged the afterimage in his hands again and again, and ordered to the black corpse Nuo. Seeing that it was afraid of Lu Zhong and dared not go forward, it became angry and kicked several times.

Unexpectedly, it aroused the fierceness of the black corpse Nuo.

Turning around, he bit off Liu Yu's head with one bite, and immediately had a headless body spurting blood.

With a roll of the tongue, the afterimage was rolled into the mouth.

With another slap, there was only a blood mist left on the spot.

Immediately, he raised his head and took a breath.

The blood mist poured into the mouth of the black corpse Nuo.

Its breath immediately recovered a lot.

He also saw the wound on his left palm squirming, the three fingers that had been chopped off by Lu Zhong recovered as before.

"Roar!"

Hei Zong Nuo roared and turned into a flying arrow.

Quickly rushed towards the outside of Fangshi.

Lu Zhong was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that this evil thing was a bit spiritual, and he thought he was going to rush over to fight him, but he turned around and ran away.

"But, can you escape?"

Hei Corpse Nuo couldn't rush out more than a hundred feet, and suddenly felt a burst of energy locking himself.

Lu Zhong's long-awaited First Wood Lightning Technique accurately predicted that it would appear ten feet in front of it.

The thunder and lightning void condensed, and there was an extra swamp of lightning.

The roar lasted for a while before dissipating.

When the thunder light dissipated, there was only a puff of white ash falling on the spot.

Several Zhuji who came from a distance after hearing the news, saw this astonishing scene, their faces were dumbfounded, and the shock on their expressions couldn't be stopped no matter what.

The Ye brothers and sisters were also in the crowd, witnessing the "monster" being killed.

Seeing that Confucian scholar slowly transforming into Lu Zhong's appearance, his face suddenly turned pale.

Where did they think that they seriously dereliction of duty.

Lu Zhong glanced at the two of them indifferently. He didn't want to comment on the siblings, but he must report to Changchungu afterwards, otherwise he would stay by his side and be tired by them sooner or later.

"Excavate the ruins here, and explore the Liushui Cave in the Lost Soul Forest, and hand over the results to me in three days."

Leave this sentence lightly.

Lu Zhong took Liu Yu's storage bag away, turned and left.

……

Three days later.

As a result of the excavation of the ruins, even if monks who specialize in escaping from the ground were sent to explore the ground thirty feet deep, they could only be described as fruitless, and nothing related to the barbarians could be found.

It seems that the appearance of the black corpse Nuo was just an accident.

As for the Lost Soul Forest Liushui Cave.

Lu Zhong looked at the word "missing" marked in vermilion in the report, and couldn't help frowning.

The Ye brothers and sisters who were in charge of scouting the direction of the Flowing Water Cave took the initiative to invite Ying. They were somewhat responsible for the disciples of the Nascent Soul Sect. They wanted to make up for their mistakes, but after the two led the team into the Lost Soul Forest, there was no news. When it came out, it seemed that it had just evaporated.

A group of twelve people was still led by Changchun Gu Zhuji, who was good at fighting skills.

Not even a little news came out.

It means that the Ye brothers and sisters are very likely to have encountered enemies in the Dandan stage.

Tapping the table with his knuckles, Lu Zhong decided to put the matter aside.

The relevant records of the Forest of Lost Souls can only be described by the word weird. Even if you bring people into this kind of place, it is dangerous.

After half a year, Changchun Gu Jiedan came over.

It's never too late to think long term.

After closing the file in his hand, Lu Zhong turned his gaze to the corner table, on which was a storage bag.

Collecting storage bags has become his habit.

Liu Yu is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he is still a demon cultivator with a shady status.

As expected, there was nothing good in his storage bag. All he had was more than a thousand spirit stones, a few worn-out low-level magical artifacts, some stolen goods from ill-gotten sources, and materials used to practice magic skills.

Before, Lu Zhong just glanced at it roughly.

"Let's check again." He thought to himself.

He casually condensed a layer of spiritual cover, poured out the contents of the storage bag, and then counted one thing as the other, and crushed it into fine powder with all his strength.

I never thought about it, but I found it.

It's a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing, hidden in a piece of human skin. Judging from the texture, it is obviously made of some kind of skin. It is filled with insect-like cursive characters, which are the fonts used by barbarians.

The embarrassing thing is that he doesn't know this kind of writing.

"..." Lu Zhong.

After pondering for a while, he turned around and went to the lobby, and ordered the maid to call a late-stage foundation-building monk. This person is a captain of the fleet and is now taking over from the Ye brothers and sisters to manage Ningwufang City.

"I've seen Senior Lu, what's your order?" Si Huandou asked with his hands clasped.

Lu Zhong took a few characters from that piece of paper, picked up a pen to write on the white paper, handed it to Si Huandou with a flick of his finger, and said, "Go and ask if anyone in Fangshi can recognize this type of font. If so, bring it to me." Come here."

When Si Huandou saw the handwriting on the paper, hesitation flashed across his face.

This scene, being seen by Lu Zhong, thought that it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

"You recognize this font?"

"To tell you the truth, senior, I do know how to write insects and flowers." Si Huandou said truthfully.

He was born in Fang City, a border city bordering the barbarians. Before he became the captain of a spaceship, he made a living as an interpreter for others.Trading with the barbarians is very profitable, so even if the border is raging, the secret smuggling business between the two tribes has never stopped, so there is a great need for translation.

It is precisely because of this business that Si Huandou has survived many times in order to gather enough foundation building resources.

Of course, he won't say it.

Privately trading with the barbarians is a capital offense in Changchun Valley, and once found out, you will definitely die.

The reason why Si Huandou admitted that he knew the barbarian insect flower language was because he wanted to use this to climb up the big tree of Lu Zhong.He also witnessed the scene of the extermination of the black corpse Nuo that day.

Naturally, he knows that the real Lu in front of him is the one who has mastered the thunder method.

The future is immeasurable.

If you can stand by as a backer, you may not have the possibility of forming alchemy in the future.

In the hall, Lu Zhong took a deep look at this person, guessing Si Huandou's idea of ​​professing to have mastered the insect flower text, couldn't help but smiled, and threw out a small jade bottle.

"Inside is the Grass Spirit Pill. Using the Tongwen Dictionary as a model, give me a translation of the Chonghuawen."

When Si Huandou heard the word "Cao Ling Pill", he couldn't help but get excited. This kind of elixir, which is suitable for monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, is not easy to get at all.

Often as soon as it appears, it will immediately cause looting.

It was intercepted by those families, sect monks, or big chambers of commerce who received the news in advance.

For a casual cultivator like him, if he wants to obtain a suitable elixir, he can basically only spend a lot of money to buy it, or work hard to complete the reward issued by the big forces in exchange for credit.

This is why his cultivation has been stagnant at the late stage of foundation establishment.

After taking the jade bottle, there were three grass spirit pills lying in it.

Si Huandou took a closer look and found that there were actually several cloud-like pill patterns on it, and his heart became even more excited.

The elixir with elixir pattern is often the high-quality elixir. Although the effect is not equal to the top-grade elixir, it is half or more effective than the middle-grade elixir.

If he can get more, he has the confidence to break through to the fake alchemy realm.

This thigh hug is right!

"Yes, I can translate the dictionary tomorrow!" Si Huandou clasped his hands, and his body was much lower than before, his tone of excitement could not be concealed, and he promised firmly.

"Don't make mistakes, get back when you're done." Lu Zhong waved his hand.

"Junior farewell!"

After Si Huandou finished speaking, he backed out of the lobby.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Lu Zhong couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Si Huandou, on the other hand, has learned a lot about patting beards and slipping horses.

Sure enough, he could cultivate to the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

None of them are simple people.

It is expected that the Ye brothers and sisters should also have their merits, but they are still trapped in the Liushui Cave of the Lost Soul Forest, and there must be something strange in it.

The answer may lie on that piece of parchment.

……

In the middle of the night, the alarm bell rang loudly!
Lu Zhong came out of the quiet room and found that the shield of Fangshi was opening, and in the process of forming a circle, strands of colorful spiritual light shone out, illuminating the misty night sky.

Seeing Si Huandou dispatching orders in the hall, he asked him:

"What happened?"

"Returning to the seniors, the monks who were on guard outside the Lost Soul Forest just now received a message that a large number of evil things are rushing towards the square city. The younger generation decided to open the big formation, and is currently dispatching manpower and summoning the monks in the square city to resist the invasion of evil things. " Si Huandou said calmly, with no panic on his expression.

While the two of them were talking, a magical light lit up outside.

Under the command of the law enforcement team members, the monks formed a formation and were casting their spells.

The monks in the border city are different from the monks in the mainland. Almost all of them are good fighters. Only in this way can they make a living in the dangerous border city.

Er, the aurora technique exploded.

But there is a true foundation builder who wants to use this technique to illuminate the night sky.

In an instant, the night sky was as bright as day.

Floating in mid-air, dense black shadows all over the sky revealed his figure.

Both have a body like smoke, with a skull-bone surface condensed on the head, and their strength ranges from one to two levels. The attack method is to spew black light, and its power is not inferior to spells.

"put!"

Someone under the shield is calling the shots and launching a counterattack.

The crowd, who were ready to go, immediately released the spell being guided according to the order.

"Bang bang bang!"

The spell passed through the shield and shot at the black shadows in the air, knocking them down in large swaths, but before everyone cheered, the large vacancy created by the spell was filled by more black shadows.

Lu Zhong realized the seriousness of the situation.

Just for a moment, he sensed the aura of an evil creature hidden in the group of evil creatures, not inferior to the black corpse Nuo.

There are three enough.

This was discovered by him, and he didn't know how many were hidden in the dark.

On the side, Si Huandou looked solemn.

"Continue to mobilize manpower and let all the monks in the workshop fulfill their obligations. It counts as many evil things as they can kill!" Lu Zhong retracted his gaze and instructed Si Huandou.

Considering that Fangshi's protective shield is not inferior to Zongmen's mountain protection array, it is estimated that it can last for a long time.

He decided not to act in a hurry, and was going to investigate first, maybe he could find something.

"Senior Lu!" Si Huandou called to stop Lu Zhong at this moment, presented a jade slip, and said, "Your Tongwen Dictionary has been translated, senior, please look it up."

"I have a heart." Lu Zhong said with satisfaction.

Putting aside the thought of probing, he immersed his consciousness into the jade slip.

(End of this chapter)

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