I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 174
Jiuwei and Zhong Lingge are connected mentally, and they can understand and fight from their minds without much manipulation. When they cooperate most tacitly, the human and the fox spirit are almost one, and their hearts can move at will without any hesitation.

As long as Zhong Lingge thinks of a certain attack, Jiuwei will do it at the same time.After finishing one person, Kyuubi immediately pounced on the female cultivator who was covering her bloody eyes and screaming in pain, destroying the small bell above her head.

On the other side, Lan Siyue cut off a person's neck with one real blow. The remaining soul and the last trace of life were crushed by the sword energy, leaving no chance of survival.

Seeing this, the female disciple who wielded the knife was already timid, and desperately began to beg for mercy loudly: "I know I was wrong! Fellow Taoist, please have mercy! I was just following the orders of Master and Senior Sister, and it was not from my original intention. Please forgive me. One life!"

Lan Siyue looked calm and slashed her heart and soul with a sword. Watching her crash to the ground, she coldly sheathed her sword and cast a spell to clean up the blood above.

"If I had known it was a mistake, why would I have to go to this point?"

"Well said! It's a pity that I lost."

Zhong Lingge was a step too late. He had just been distracted and let Jiuwei swallow the sound attack bell first. However, he started a few breaths too late and lost to Lan Siyue.

"Hey, I'll buy you the next drink!"

"Ah."

"Siyue, you won't order anything expensive, right?"

"will not."

"That's fine, that's fine. What do you want to drink? I'll go to town to buy it in a moment."

"Nine turns away from the soul and drunkenness."

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Zhong Lingge's face almost collapsed.Jiuzhuan Lihunzui is one of the most expensive spiritual wines in the lower realm. A small amount will definitely be released before the auction in Golden Bird City, but people who are addicted to alcohol will definitely compete for it, and the price will definitely remain higher than usual.

"Okay, okay, it turns out you are such a Siyue!"

"Ah."

Lan Siyue lowered her eyes and suppressed the smile. Using flower spirit stones to tease Ling Ge was the most fun. She had discovered it a long time ago!

Zhong Lingge pouted and muttered, "How expensive is this wine?" while using his consciousness to quietly move four storage bags, pretending to pick them up casually and look at the contents inside.

"Hi! As expected of a Shuiyue Sect disciple! So rich!"

Zhong Lingge gave Lan Siyue's trophies to her, and happily moved her trophies into the storage bag. The Danfengyan storage bag alone was enough to buy a large pot of Jiuzhuan Lihun Drunk!

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Clean it up and change the place." Lan Siyue carefully eliminated the traces and auras of the fight, especially the two of them. Not even a trace was left behind.

Flying far into the wilderness, the two of them randomly found a place at the foot of a mountain to set up a formation to rest. The night was getting darker, and the lights on the distant city were brilliant and dreamy, like a mirage appearing in the mountains.

"It's so beautiful." Zhong Lingge jumped up to the treetops and looked out. From a distance, the illuminated city looked like a golden bird about to fly high into the sky.

Lan Siyue woke up from her trance and jumped up to stand beside her. However, within a short breath, their expressions both changed.

A spiritual light that came from nowhere came down with a devastating momentum, and there was a loud bang. It was impossible to see clearly what happened. The two of them were hit by the residual power of the huge waves and had to hide in the array.

The loud noise penetrated the barrier and made the eardrums hurt.

Zhong Lingge endured the bright light and squinted her eyes to look over. Jinque City was burning. I wonder if it was an illusion. She seemed to be able to hear the screams of the people inside through the loud noise.

After an unknown amount of time, the bright light and loud noise finally faded away. Zhong Lingge rubbed his ears and stood up, feeling a dull pain in his chest. "It seems to be the aura of True Lord Fangqi."

"She's attacking the city? Why?"

Lan Siyue Jianjian stood up, his bones all aching.

"Have you gone crazy because of love? Have your mood collapsed? Have you become obsessed?" Zhong Lingge knew that she was extreme, but he didn't know that she would be so extreme.

Thinking about it, in the original text, it seems that this true monarch also became a madman in one day, and killed all the major clans to avoid her, forcing everyone to secretly discuss getting rid of her to calm the chaos in the lower domain.

"How could the dignified True Lord of Divine Transformation be so fragile?" Lan Siyue really couldn't believe that a good True Lord could become so angry because of a man. "There must be a ghost in here."

"Hey, when you said that, I suddenly remembered something." Zhong Lingge drank a few mouthfuls of spiritual wine, handed the flask to Lan Siyue, and then talked about Jin Yanlie's poisoning a few days ago.

Jin Yanlie must have been poisoned by Huanshen Powder near the southwest. After the end of the new secret realm, he happened to encounter her refining the Golden Pattern Pill, which catalyzed the poisonous attack.

She was thinking at that time that the person who could poison Jin Yanlie was either the True Monarch of God Transformation or the person closest to him.

"Is it possible that the person who poisoned him is both close to him and also the true king of the gods?"

"Zhenjun Fangqi? Is Jin Yanlie one of her subordinates?"

Lan Siyue is not surprised. There are many high-level female cultivators in the world who support male pets. However, Jin Yanlie's identity is a bit special, and he died in such a strange way. It is indeed strange that the Jin family has not had an attack for so long.

Zhong Lingge thought for a while and then said: "Huanshen Powder is only useful for monks above Nascent Soul. Maybe she was contaminated with it when she was poisoned, and this time she had an attack when she was stimulated."

"It's possible." Lan Siyue was not interested in other people's love affairs. She only felt that Fang Qi's behavior was hateful. "Destroying a city in a fit of rage shows how innocent the people inside are."

"Yes, this city lord is still hers, and there are Shuiyue Sect disciples inside. It seems that he is really crazy." Zhong Lingge sighed. There are very few people who can survive the angry attack of the transformed god. Especially low-level monks.

In the distant sky, several auras of spirit transformation slowly approached, as well as the auras of countless Yuanying monks. The movement here alarmed the entire lower domain, and all the people from the big clans came.

A communication talisman flew closer. Zhong Lingge waved his hand and felt Hu Jiufei's aura, feeling a little at ease.

"Jiu Fei is almost here. When she arrives, let's go take a look around the city together."

Zhong Lingge was afraid of surviving the disaster. If she hadn't been flattered by the manager at that time, or if she had just shamelessly moved in first, she would have lost her whole body even if she didn't die, her muscles and Dantian would be damaged, and her future would be ruined.

A madman's casual blow can cause devastating damage to countless creatures. If such a person survives for one more day, it will be a big threat to the lower realm.

She could think of this, and so could the real Lord Transformation God and Zhenren Yuanying who came.

"I hope they can quickly deal with True Lord Fangqi. We can go into the city to have a look and help if we can."

"it is good."

Lan Siyue nodded in agreement. What she admired most about Ling Ge and her friends was that, like her, they never showed good intentions, but they were also never so indifferent as to ignore the suffering of innocent creatures.

While the two were talking, a black figure with an imperial weapon flew from a distance. The slim and slender figure was thinner than before, and more like an unsheathed weapon. It was sharp, sharp and confident.

"Lingge, Siyue, long time no see."

Hu Jiufei stood on the flying magic weapon, his clear eyes filled with tears, but his smile was brighter than the bright moon at this moment.

(End of this chapter)