Chapter 39

"Do not change your nature?"

Moore sneered, and locked Li Zheng a little harder: "Why did I change it?"

"Because you inferior people changed?"

The black eyes were extremely disdainful.

The young Taoist priest with a mahogany sword in his hand slowly walked to the front.

"Damn it, what are you doing?!" Moore yelled in shock, "Go back!"

Lu Chen turned a deaf ear to the black man's hysteria, and still walked forward slowly.

"Stop, now!"

The black Moore became more and more hysterical, the saber in his hand gradually approached the teenager's main artery, and he roared emotionally on the verge of collapse: "I told you to stop, Bitch!"

Lu Chen made no response, and continued walking forward with his head bowed.

Moore, with a ferocious expression, pressed the blade firmly against Li Zheng's neck, and the muscles on his face were trembling: "If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him now!"

A bloodstain was wiped out by the saber on the skinny boy's neck. The sharp pain made Li Zheng frowned and his face turned pale.

The bloodstains stopped Lu Chen's footsteps, and the old road shoes stopped on a barren land.

In the tugging just now, the prince's seal in Li Zheng's hand fell to the ground, because Chen Qilin and the others were staring at him, and Moore kept backing away, not daring to rush forward.

At this moment, Meiyu was not far from Lu Chen's feet.

Lu Chen bent down to pick up the prince's seal on the ground with great interest, and carefully played with it in his hands. He couldn't help but nodded and said in admiration: "It is indeed a piece of beautiful jade."

"It's a pity, such a beautiful jade will see blood today, I'm afraid it will be contaminated with evil spirits"

Lu Chen sighed for no reason.

"I warn you, don't try to play tricks."

Moore's fierce light and blood stains were extremely ferocious, and he roared: "If you don't want him to die, put Yu down!"

As he said that, the black man pressed his wrist with a fierce look on his face.

"What about after letting go?"

The young Taoist didn't refute, but asked without raising his head, as if he was thinking.

Seeing Lu Chen's compromise, Moore's face became more ferocious, and he sneered: "Then you all leave the valley and give up the game with your bracelets!"

Ichiro Matsushima showed a strange look on his face. He really didn't expect Moore to think about Meng An's bounty even at this time. He froze the samurai sword in Rin's hand and his eyes were hot.

"Greedy, narrow-minded, violent, you still miss these in such a situation..."

Lu Chen chuckled lightly, and his voice was cold for a moment: "Son of the foreign race, you deserve to die."

"What do you want to do?!!"

Hearing Lu Chen's laughter, Moore felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, and he couldn't help but increase his grip on the boy, gritted his teeth and said, "I warn you not to move around, otherwise, I can't guarantee his safety! "

"What do I want to do?"

Lu Chen sneered: "Son of a different race."

Lu Chen, who was holding a sword in one hand and jade in the other, slowly raised his head, looking at the fierce black Moore, his eyes flickered coldly, and his voice was like a valley: "Do you still remember everything just now?"

"Just now……"

Hearing this, Moore visibly shook his body, and the mottled valley in front of him suddenly went dark, and the five ghosts that had disappeared before his eyes reappeared in front of him again, and rushed towards him with a grinning grin.

"No, don't come here!"

The intense fear made the black man subconsciously want to escape, and his arms loosened involuntarily.

Lu Chen, who stood upright like a pine and cypress, frowned suddenly, and the ground under his feet rippled in a circle.

The young Taoist priest who was standing in front of everyone disappeared in full view!
Earth escape!

The anxious man who witnessed this scene only felt that something was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

The skinny young man who was also absent-minded only felt a spark passing from the corner of his eye.

The young Taoist priest in tattered Taoist robe appeared out of nowhere in front of the two of them, raising the mahogany long sword in his hand, and the Swiss army knife in the hand of the black Moore was cut off by Qi Gen.

The blade brushed across Matsushima Ichiro's face, leaving a shallow bloodstain, which penetrated deeply into the cliff behind him.

At that moment, Matsushima Ichiro seemed to see his eyes from the blade forged of fine steel.

A wooden sword cuts through steel? !
The impact of this scene was far greater than when Lu Chen killed the snake demon with a single sword.

Even though Tieluo Snake Demon is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he is still made of flesh and blood, but this is a refined steel knife.

Chen Qilin could only feel the Qilin's true blood trembling on his chest, and his pitch-black eyes were filled with shock.

How many secrets did Lu Chen hide that he didn't know.

The black Moore only felt his eyes blur, and his eyes returned to normal, but Li Zheng in front of him disappeared, and then a mahogany sword was tapped on his neck.

Looking at the Swiss Army Knife in his hand that was cut off by Qi Gen, the black Moore did not doubt the sharpness of the mahogany sword in front of him. Cold sweat continued to flow down his temples, and his black Adam's apple was rolling hard.

The point of the sharp sword touched Moore's jaw, and the blade raised Moore's head slightly.

Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, and said softly, "Do you know what I'm going to do now?"

"No, you can't kill me!"

Panting heavily, Moore slowly raised the holographic bracelet on his right hand, and the distress page on it was already lit up: "Now I have withdrawn from the competition, I am now a legal alien citizen, protected by law, you can't kill me!"

"Killing me is breaking the law!"

"It is to split the friendship between the two ethnic groups!"

"No one here can kill me. Even if I break the law, I have to go back to my hometown. Only there can I be punished. You can't!"

The face of Li Zheng, who had escaped from the sky, changed. Moore was right. He who gave up the game was indeed protected by law.

"Oh?"

Lu Chen pondered and smiled, looking at the black man in front of him playing with taste: "Do you really think that no one here can kill you?"

Moore resisted the edge of the mahogany sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, I have legal protection!"

The young Taoist smiled helplessly, raised his chin, and his eyes were stern: "Moore, what is that?"

Moore felt a chill rushing towards his back, and looked back, the five ghosts of women were standing behind him, with stern smiles on their faces.

And in front of him is no longer the kind of darkness, but the devastated valley, that is to say, the five ghosts in front of him are not illusions!

"Ah, don't come here!"

Moore screamed, only feeling that his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but knelt down on the ground.

"Son of a foreign race, it's not that poor people can't kill you."

Lu Chen withdrew his long sword, and the pressure of the celestial masters around him was overwhelming, and the divine voice rolled out in his mouth: "The poor Taoist just thinks that killing you will dirty the sword in his hand."

"No, no, you stay away, I don't know you, I don't know you!!!"

Seeing the ghosts approaching, Moore looked at Lu Chen with despair, and begged, "Help, save me, please, save me!"

Looking at Moore who was pleading, Lu Chen looked coldly: "Yizu, do you still remember what I told you back then?"

"It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come."

The black man huddled on the ground shaking like chaff, roaring: "No, no, no!!"

The young Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he looked at the five grievances and said indifferently: "If you have grievances, you will revenge, if you have revenge, you will revenge."

The five innocent souls rushed towards Moore almost at the same time.

"what!!!"

A piercing scream echoed in the valley, it was extremely shrill, and it made people feel hairy.

Moore scratched himself hard, blood dripping down to the bone.

The bloody black man struggled back and forth as if he had gone mad.

"Boom, boom, boom...!"

Moore, a black man covered in blood, kept hitting the rock with his head until his skull collapsed and he didn't know how to stop.

The valley was filled with the dull sound of skulls hitting rocks.

The entire valley was full of blood and limbs and organs that fell on the ground.

Everything is extremely shocking.

Li Zheng and Kong Ling'er couldn't help turning their heads, not wanting to look any further.

The tragedy lasted for 10 minutes.

Moore fell to the ground, trembled a few times, and was completely lifeless.

The pitch-black body has been continuously mutilated, with a deep pit in the skull, mutilated facial features, eyes turned into bloody holes, all ten fingers broken off, and limbs twisted into a strange shape.

His whole body was covered in wounds, and even his soul no longer existed.

The grievances with five paths but karma suspended above Moore's body, weeping endlessly, and the resentment on his body was constantly fading.

In the distance, a bright white light flickered.

The evil spirit scattered in the valley slowly gathers under the control of the white light spot, and sneaks towards the five innocent souls.

Under the attack of the evil spirit, the innocent soul radiated a faint red light.

Wronged souls are changing into ghosts!

"presumptuous!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Lu Chen frowned, and the palm of his hand shone with lightning, shattering the connection between the wronged soul and the evil spirit.

The mahogany sword in his hand shot out suddenly, firmly nailing the bright white light spot in the air.

The young Taoist turned around and looked at the top of Chiyang Mountain, and his voice was like a bell: "Your Excellency has watched this show for a long time, and now you still want to force five poor women to stay, isn't it unreasonable?"

After saying that, Lu Chen's eyes shone brightly, and the white spot under the mahogany sword shattered.

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