Chapter 49 The News of Lu Chen

The top of Chiyang Mountain.

"interesting."

Looking at the changing light curtain, Ping Yuan smiled instead of anger: "It's getting more and more interesting."

Qinghan's teasing voice resounded: "You can still laugh at this time?"

"Some blood food delivered to the door, how can the deity be unhappy."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, and stretched out a picture with his fingers. In the picture was the scene of Nan Huaiqin and other special operations team fighters entering the secret realm.

Ping Yuan murmured to himself: "Ten thousand years later, people in this world will be so weak?"

"Is the cave state the pinnacle of these people?"

The middle-aged man sneered, shook his head slowly, his eyes were full of compassion: "Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Qinghan, can you see it?" Ping Yuan's eyes were strange and his expression was excited: "This world is already ruined, and we need you and me to rebuild the world."

Qinghan's tone was extremely cold: "What you mean by reorganization is to turn this world into your demon country, and turn all the people in this city into the blood in your belly?"

"Isn't it?"

Ping Yuan shrugged slightly: "Ping Yuan will pull out these bad roots for the world, get rid of those dross, and get rid of those useless people. The spiritual power in this world will naturally be abundant."

The red-clothed woman's voice was extremely cold, and she said sharply: "People like you are monsters, and it is the shame of my monster clan."

"shame?"

Ping Yuan smiled disdainfully, and said sarcastically, "You really think your demon clan is something good?"

"Boom, boom."

The middle-aged man tapped the table with his fingertips, and the white light floating in the air trembled.

"You wait to order those spirit monster soldiers in Outer Mountain to warm up their hands first, and then eat the blood of these scum after the deity finishes dealing with Lu Chen."

The bright white light swayed up and down, as if nodding.

In the next moment, the white light spot disappeared on the top of Chiyang Mountain.

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The divine light in Lu Chen's eyes slowly extinguished, and the starry sky in his eyes returned to normal.

"That's enough."

Looking at the clouds and mist in the mountains, the young Taoist seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The fire was still crackling, and the light of the fire wiped away the dark night in front of several people.

Some chopped off mountain beasts were placed on the fire, sizzling.

Li Zheng stared at the scorching and bubbling meat in a daze.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the more ghosts and dangers there will be.

The skinny boy is no longer in the mood to drain traffic to his dilapidated online store.

Staring at the flames, Du Xingheng was dazed, sensed something was wrong, raised his head suddenly, and asked in doubt: "Why did the loud noise outside the mountain stop?"

Lu Chen glanced at the outer mountain: "The isolation formation of the outer mountain has been breached."

"Breakthrough?!"

This sentence seemed to be Li Zheng, who looked depressed, suddenly raised his head, his expression a little excited: "Then we are waiting for them here?"

Lu Chen looked at the growing ferociousness at the foot of the mountain from the air, and shook his head slightly: "It's too late."

When Ping Yuan is not around, the monsters at the foot of the mountain may form their own battalions and attack each other.

But now that the demon king is awake, just like Tie Luo Snake Demon said, they are nothing but Ping Yuan's servants.

As Qing Han said, Ping Yuan is recovering his strength.

However, it would take at least two days to wipe out the monsters at the foot of Chiyang Mountain and break through the isolation formation.

At that time, they will inevitably die.

Lu Chen didn't think that the Golden Dragon and Tiger Core in his body could kill an immortal Tianyuan Realm demon king who blocked the secrets of heaven.

After thinking for a while, the young Taoist flicked his fingers and completely shielded the surroundings of several people with a blind eye.

His fingertips left a line of small characters on the grass beside him.

The nanoscale drone behind him sent all of this back to the central system.

Just as he raised his hand to wipe away the writing marks, Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, and his figure suddenly jumped up.

"Chong!!"

Just as the young Taoist soared into the air, a paper figurine arm as thin as a cicada's wing slashed at the position where Lu Chen was sitting just now.

The splashing sparks are extremely dazzling in the dark night.

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Signal reception inside the car.

"Tomorrow..."

Qin Ping, who was a little tired from guarding the center console all the time, suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the small words under the young Taoist priest's hands, his pupils continued to dilate.

Finally, the short-haired girl with an extremely shocked expression came back to her senses and tapped the emergency call button on the communication system.

"Notify Team Leader Nan that there is something wrong with Lu Chen!"

The girl's roar echoed in the receiving car.

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Secret realm.

Nan Huaiqin, who led the charge, and the head attack team led by two masters, marched forward indomitably.

But more and more monsters, spirits, and beasts came from all directions, fearless of death.

The big man in camouflage who had been following the sixty-year-old man covered his earphones, "Leader, we need to slow down, the follow-up troops have widened the gap."

"How far is it to reach the foot of the mountain?"

Nan Huaiqin casually shook a blood wolf that was rushing to death.

"Twenty kilometers."

The man in camouflage looked at the distance on the bracelet: "We avoided the sea of ​​poisonous insects during this trip."

"What about hot weapons?"

"Still gathering, it is estimated that they will be the last batch to enter the secret realm." The camouflage man paused, and continued: "These monsters have shown a lot of intelligence. If they enter the hot weapon ahead of time, there may be accidents."

"These beasts!"

A cold light flashed in Nan Huaiqin's eyes, and his whole body's spiritual power shook, killing all the monsters around him.

"Ding, ding, ding...!"

The radio headset Nan Huaiqin was wearing kept flickering.

"what?!!"

Hearing the woman's shout in the earphones, the sixtieth old man stopped abruptly, his eyes full of shock.

After a while, Nan Huaiqin came back to his senses, jumped up with one foot on the ground, cleared all the monsters within a radius of ten meters, and said with a thunderous voice: "The vanguard troops retreat, clear the entrance to the secret realm!"

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On Chiyang Mountain.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp sound of metal and iron, and a series of sparks exploded.

The Tang Dao in Chen Qilin's hand slashed heavily on the paper figurine's arm. The Tang Dao that cut monsters like melons and vegetables left only a shallow mark on the paper figurine's arm, which was as thin as paper.

Lu Chen pinched the seal with his hand, and the ground under the feet of Du Xingheng and the three of them rippled, engulfing them.

Another two strings of sparks collapsed.

Four half-meter-tall crimson paper figurines all showed up. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the paper figurines' strange smiling faces showed a humanized dejected expression.

With a soft sound, the three of them were spit out by the ground.

Looking at the weird paper figurine in front of her, Kong Linger's pretty face turned pale, and she murmured, "Is this also a ghost?"

There was a cold light in Lu Chen's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "It's just Xiaoxiao's sorcery."

"Hey hey hey~..."

Amidst the weird laughter, the four crimson paper figurines continued to enlarge, and the intense evil spirit suppressed the fire to an extremely low level.

Among the four paper figurines, there is a paper figurine with a different head crown, which seems to be the leader.

The eyes of the leader of the paper figurine slightly lit up with cinnabar.

Amidst the weird smirks, the four paper figurines jumped towards Lu Chen and the others, but they avoided Kong Linger.

Tang saber and fist blade raised high against the paper figurine.

But the paper figurine is like pouring gold and iron, and has no fear of swords at all.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest was filled with the sound of gold and iron.

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In the distance, Meng An watched the paper figurine rush forward with extremely hot eyes.

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  This is definitely not the slow progress of the plot, but everything that happens now plays an important role in the ending of the final stage.Very important!

  
 
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