Chapter 194 Challenge

Zhila! !

White and purple lightning burst out from Wu Chong's palm, and there was only a 'bang' sound. The palm mixed with the power of thunder directly crushed the mummy's head into black ash.

"Master, my subordinates found the bandits who offended my Mingjian Villa." Just as he killed one, another one appeared next to him. This mummy looks similar to the mummy just now, both wearing the clothes of Famous Sword Villa. He also retains the way he spoke during his lifetime, which is an inheritance of memory.

Trigger the mechanism when you turn back?

Wu Chong did not respond, but ignored the mummy next to him and prepared to push the door open and go out.

When he walked to the door, the door he came in from earlier turned into a wall.

At the same time, a rope fell from the roof, trying to wrap around Wu Chong's head. Under his feet, a pair of withered corpse hands stretched out and grabbed Wu Chong's feet, preventing him from leaving.

The strong smell of pollution began to fill the entire room.

If it were a warrior from Daqi, this would definitely have caused pollution and caused internal and external troubles.

But Wu Chong took a deep breath of comfort.

Within his body, Feng Chen’s still-contaminated demonic power came to life. Terrifying power burst out from his body.

The violent pollution power revived from Wu Chong's body like a storm, and his strength, which was originally limited to the Qi training realm, surged again. The number of sword control skills he majored in increased again, from twenty-seven to seventy-two, and violent bloody sword energy burst out from his body.

The man in the middle was even more like a peerless demon, flying away the mummies that were close to him.

Such a strong smell of pollution made the mummies on the opposite side pause.

Their simple minds couldn't figure out what was going on, why the prey that was supposed to be hunted had the aura of the wild god that was stronger than them.

"Thanks."

Wu Chong regained his strength and punched him.

With this power, Wu Chong didn't bother to search one by one.

No matter how you change, I will break it with one punch.

underfoot.

The ground in Crock Village shook, and even the sky above shook. There was only a 'click' sound, and the world was broken open by him like a mirror with brute force. The mummies who were about to surround him and kill him disappeared in the aftermath.

Breaking the mirror, Wu Chong saw a dark mirror.

The mirror was lying on the ground with a slight crack on it. Not far away, bandits from Crock Village, which had been lost for a long time, were piled up on one side. They looked like they were starving to death. Elsewhere, there are also fine iron cars lost by Ma Runan and Mingjian Villa.

This is the real world.

The place we entered earlier was transformed by this mirror. What is borrowed is the so-called "Aragami" power.

"Find someone to bring Jingtie back."

Wu Chong looked at Bu Kuang and the others who had just come to their senses and were still a little confused in their eyes. He walked over and picked up the mirror on the ground.

This mirror is the pollutant that eats away at this place.

Wu Chong didn't know if there was anyone behind him, and he didn't bother to care. Now that he had broken open the place, the things belonged to him.

The harvest was good, the sealed demon power was revived again, and the demon power in the body became active. With his current image, when he walks into the world of Daqi, others will know that he is a proper demon without asking!

However, this situation began to be suppressed again with the shattering of the mirror world.

There is still no way to practice demon skills in this world.

This is the root problem.

The surging demon power in Wu Chong was pushed back into his body under the influence of the world. However, the revived demon power did not disappear again, but was deposited in his body, as if he was sleeping. To mobilize, Wu Chong needs to take the initiative to awaken him.

The power is still there, but there is no way to increase it. It is considered a one-time power.

"The demonic power of drawing human skin is enough."

Wu Chong was very satisfied with this harvest.

After giving Bu Kuang and the others a few instructions, they left first.

The incident in Crock Village is definitely more than what it seems. If this level of 'power of the wild god' appeared in a small village that no one paid attention to, the person behind it must have a bigger plan. Wu Chong and the others were involved for no reason.

Wu Chong didn't ask about these things and didn't bother to take care of them.

After returning this time, he planned to retreat and paint some human skins, at least to solve the manpower problem. With enough subordinates, you can do more things and plunder more resources. If it is the same as the previous twenty-eight states, his foundation building materials have already been collected.

"How did we get out?"

Tong Fei, who came back to his senses, looked at the pace next to him, his eyes still a little dull.

Their two disciples were even more embarrassed, and two of them were already foaming at the mouth beside them. The scene before was so exciting that they almost didn't carry them away.

"Don't think about it, go back and ask someone to move things."

My gait is better and I have almost recovered.

"You guys, go rescue the unconscious person over there." Bu Kuang gave each of the two still shivering disciples a kick, then stood up and went to save the person.

Tong Fei, who had calmed down, also followed.

Famous Sword Villa.

As soon as Wu Chong came back, he found a lot of people gathered around Mingjian Villa. After thinking for a while, I remembered that today seemed to be the day when some deadly sword came to challenge me.

"You finally came."

At the entrance of Famous Sword Villa, Deathly Sword Yan Nineteen holds a sword in her arms, her head slightly lowered, looking like a peerless swordsman.

Second grade?

Gu Longfan?

"Draw your sword."

Yan Shijiu's figure flashed and blocked the main entrance of Huizhuang. The sword in his hand shone coldly in the sunlight.

"The famous sword Qiushui weighs three taels."

"Let's play while we're at it."

Before Yan Shijiu finished speaking, he saw a slap coming towards him.

Yan Jiujiu, who was introducing his sword, was startled and quickly tried to avoid it. At the same time, he used deadly sword skills to kill the enemy.

The idea is good.

But this slap was too fast.

It was almost as soon as Yan Jiu's thoughts were finished when he was slapped on the face.

Yan Jiujiu, who had not recovered his senses, was slapped away by Wu Chong in front of everyone. The sword he had introduced cautiously a second ago was thrown away from his hands and thrown to the wall next to him, and people followed him. It rolled into the ditch beside the villa like a rag doll, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Wu Chong, who had finished whipping the man casually, didn't care about those watching the excitement outside and went back to the village directly.

If it were before, Wu Chong wouldn't mind performing as an elder. Go through the process of supporting a junior, but now, he has just surrendered a pollutant, and the 'Aragami Power' in his body has not completely disappeared. If it gets out of control, his identity as a monster will be exposed. Under such circumstances, how can one bother to pay attention to this deadly sword?

With just one slap, the man who wanted to make a name for himself was knocked away with his life-threatening sword.

With his current strength, which is infinitely close to that of foundation building, in terms of martial arts, he has surpassed the martial soul realm and reached the golden god realm. To beat a fledgling Death Sword with this kind of strength is no different from beating a child.