Chapter 184 Tradition of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect
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San Nong Xian Ren
Chapter 184 The Tradition of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect
"Muchen!"
Ning Rongrong didn't break free from Mu Chen's embrace like Shui Binger did, and looked at Mu Chen silently with affectionate eyes.
"Go to the side to rest first, and leave the rest to me." Mu Chen said lightly.
"En." Ning Rongrong nodded, Ning Rongrong would never refuse Mu Chen's orders.
Mu Chen scanned the surroundings, and said in a crisp voice: "Everyone, come back."
Meng Yiran, Dugu Yan, Xue Ke, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Jiang Zhu, Dai Mubai and others all retreated from the front.
"Why don't you fight?"
The eleven Shrek monsters, plus the retreat of Dugu Yan, Ye Leng Leng, and Shui Yue'er, made the monk Zhang Er, the soul master of the Wuhun Hall, puzzled and couldn't figure out what the other party was up to.
"These people are miserable." Ma Hongjun said with a smile.
"That's right, if Boss Mu makes a move, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die." Oscar agreed with a smile.
"No matter what the other party's idea is, this task must be completed. Let's go together."
"That's right, a quick fight. Let's go together."
"on!"
The soul masters of Wuhun Hall approached Mu Chen and the others one by one.
Looking back at Mu Chen, a pink rune lit up on his forehead.
"Soul bone?"
The soul master of Wuhun Hall was startled.
Head Soul Bone · Eye of Slaying
A strange wave spread towards the surroundings.The soul masters who looked at each other with Mu Chen's eyes were stunned and stopped in place, motionless.
Their souls and consciousness entered another strange space.
There, the sky is red.
There, the clouds are red.
There, blood flowed like a river.
Countless corpses lay on the ground, and there was no end in sight.There is no vitality, as if a great war has just come to an end.The entire battlefield exudes a very strong killing atmosphere.
"anyone there?"
"is there anybody?"
"How did I appear here?"
They exist alone in each singular space.Apart from them, there were no living creatures in the entire battlefield.
"what!"
A scream came from their mouths.
This battlefield, which seems to have stopped fighting, implies a deadly killing intent.The killing energy began to seep into their condensed bodies, and the bodies of some weak soul masters were torn into countless pieces by the killing energy.
咻
Suddenly, the ground began to soften.The blood-stained ground turned into a sea of blood.Without waiting for some soul masters to recover slowly, the mutation reappeared.
The corpses that were originally suspended in the sea came back to life one by one.Many of them obviously lost half of their faces, and some corpses had no lower body, exposing the internal organs in their stomachs.However, he was able to survive.Stretch out your hands and feet towards them, or bite them with your teeth, and start attacking them.
Call ~
A soul master from the Wuhun Hall, his eyes were full of horror, he looked at Mu Chen with fear, and said in shock: "What a weird soul bone and soul skill."
Among the soul masters dispatched by the Wuhun Temple this time, there are not many soul masters with strong spiritual power.Relying on their mental strength, they broke free from the control of the Eye of Killing.Even so, as an illusion-type soul master, they still looked at Mu Chen with great fear.
Although they broke free from the control of the illusion just now, there was only a few seconds in between.But at that moment just now, if Muchen attacked them, they would definitely die.In a master's fight, life and death are in a short moment.
"died?"
"Bleeding from the seven orifices?"
Poison Douluo and Unrivaled Dragon Snake looked at everything in front of them in shock.
Among the hundreds of people touched by Wuhundian, only a dozen or so could stand in place in the end.Many people had their lives wiped out by Mu Chen without anyone noticing just now.All the seven orifices were bleeding, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.It was as if before he died, he saw something very terrifying.
"It seems that I have to make a move."
A voice resounded from the sky, and then a black shadow descended from the sky and slowly landed on the ground.
He is a man.A man in black armor.Exuding a black evil spirit all over his body, he looked like a ghost at first glance.
"Ghost Douluo! Ghost!"
Poison Douluo's eyes narrowed, looking around.Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo in Wuhundian can form a martial soul fusion skill, since Ghost Douluo appeared, presumably Chrysanthemum Douluo must also be here.
"It seems that I have to make a move."
A voice sounded, and a beam of light enveloped Mu Chen.
People followed the reputation, and it turned out to be Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
咚
A figure fell to the ground and landed beside Mu Chen.
He has white hair, sharp eyes, and stands proudly.Like a sword that has not been unsheathed, the aura of the sword is overwhelming.
"Sword Daochen Heart!"
Ghost Douluo's expression sank.
"Grandson-in-law, leave him to me!" Jian Daochen said calmly.
"Son-in-law-to-be? Are you talking to me?" Mu Chen frowned.
"Nonsense, besides you, who else is qualified to be my grandson-in-law." Jian Daochen said lightly.
"Uh~ that senior, did you have some misunderstanding?" Muchen said.
"Misunderstanding? Could there be any misunderstanding. Rongrong called me Grandpa Jian, you are Rongrong's future husband, and I called you grandson-in-law, is there something wrong?" Jian Daochen asked heartily.
"Senior...you may have misunderstood." Mu Chen smiled wryly.
"Muchen, although I can't beat you, I know some things. You have seen Rongrong's back, right?" Jian Daochen asked heartily.
"Yeah." Muchen nodded.
In order to help Ning Rongrong beat her body, Ning Rongrong once exposed her back and only wore two pieces of clothing that covered her private parts, and asked Mu Chen to beat her body with a whip.
Zao Wou-ki, Flender, Liu Erlong and others all know this point.
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a tradition unknown to outsiders. Whoever looks at a woman's back will be her future husband." Jian Daochen said solemnly.
"what?"
"what?"
Muchen and Ning Rongrong looked shocked.
"Grandpa Jian, does our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have this tradition? Why don't I know." Ning Rongrong asked questioningly.
"Not before, but now. Do you think so, Fengzhi?" Jian Daochen glanced sideways at Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, obviously also shocked by his Uncle Jian's words.Noticing people's focused eyes, he finally nodded.
"Uh!"
Mu Chen felt a wry smile in his heart.
Mu Chen is not stupid, judging from the expressions and tone of the people just now, Jian Daochen Xin and Ning Fengzhi are relying on him, Mu Chen.In order to bring Mu Chen and Ning Rongrong together, so that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could be tied to Mu Chen, Jian Dao Chenxin did not hesitate to fabricate a tradition out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
"Muchen!"
Ning Rongrong didn't break free from Mu Chen's embrace like Shui Binger did, and looked at Mu Chen silently with affectionate eyes.
"Go to the side to rest first, and leave the rest to me." Mu Chen said lightly.
"En." Ning Rongrong nodded, Ning Rongrong would never refuse Mu Chen's orders.
Mu Chen scanned the surroundings, and said in a crisp voice: "Everyone, come back."
Meng Yiran, Dugu Yan, Xue Ke, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Jiang Zhu, Dai Mubai and others all retreated from the front.
"Why don't you fight?"
The eleven Shrek monsters, plus the retreat of Dugu Yan, Ye Leng Leng, and Shui Yue'er, made the monk Zhang Er, the soul master of the Wuhun Hall, puzzled and couldn't figure out what the other party was up to.
"These people are miserable." Ma Hongjun said with a smile.
"That's right, if Boss Mu makes a move, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die." Oscar agreed with a smile.
"No matter what the other party's idea is, this task must be completed. Let's go together."
"That's right, a quick fight. Let's go together."
"on!"
The soul masters of Wuhun Hall approached Mu Chen and the others one by one.
Looking back at Mu Chen, a pink rune lit up on his forehead.
"Soul bone?"
The soul master of Wuhun Hall was startled.
Head Soul Bone · Eye of Slaying
A strange wave spread towards the surroundings.The soul masters who looked at each other with Mu Chen's eyes were stunned and stopped in place, motionless.
Their souls and consciousness entered another strange space.
There, the sky is red.
There, the clouds are red.
There, blood flowed like a river.
Countless corpses lay on the ground, and there was no end in sight.There is no vitality, as if a great war has just come to an end.The entire battlefield exudes a very strong killing atmosphere.
"anyone there?"
"is there anybody?"
"How did I appear here?"
They exist alone in each singular space.Apart from them, there were no living creatures in the entire battlefield.
"what!"
A scream came from their mouths.
This battlefield, which seems to have stopped fighting, implies a deadly killing intent.The killing energy began to seep into their condensed bodies, and the bodies of some weak soul masters were torn into countless pieces by the killing energy.
咻
Suddenly, the ground began to soften.The blood-stained ground turned into a sea of blood.Without waiting for some soul masters to recover slowly, the mutation reappeared.
The corpses that were originally suspended in the sea came back to life one by one.Many of them obviously lost half of their faces, and some corpses had no lower body, exposing the internal organs in their stomachs.However, he was able to survive.Stretch out your hands and feet towards them, or bite them with your teeth, and start attacking them.
Call ~
A soul master from the Wuhun Hall, his eyes were full of horror, he looked at Mu Chen with fear, and said in shock: "What a weird soul bone and soul skill."
Among the soul masters dispatched by the Wuhun Temple this time, there are not many soul masters with strong spiritual power.Relying on their mental strength, they broke free from the control of the Eye of Killing.Even so, as an illusion-type soul master, they still looked at Mu Chen with great fear.
Although they broke free from the control of the illusion just now, there was only a few seconds in between.But at that moment just now, if Muchen attacked them, they would definitely die.In a master's fight, life and death are in a short moment.
"died?"
"Bleeding from the seven orifices?"
Poison Douluo and Unrivaled Dragon Snake looked at everything in front of them in shock.
Among the hundreds of people touched by Wuhundian, only a dozen or so could stand in place in the end.Many people had their lives wiped out by Mu Chen without anyone noticing just now.All the seven orifices were bleeding, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.It was as if before he died, he saw something very terrifying.
"It seems that I have to make a move."
A voice resounded from the sky, and then a black shadow descended from the sky and slowly landed on the ground.
He is a man.A man in black armor.Exuding a black evil spirit all over his body, he looked like a ghost at first glance.
"Ghost Douluo! Ghost!"
Poison Douluo's eyes narrowed, looking around.Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo in Wuhundian can form a martial soul fusion skill, since Ghost Douluo appeared, presumably Chrysanthemum Douluo must also be here.
"It seems that I have to make a move."
A voice sounded, and a beam of light enveloped Mu Chen.
People followed the reputation, and it turned out to be Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
咚
A figure fell to the ground and landed beside Mu Chen.
He has white hair, sharp eyes, and stands proudly.Like a sword that has not been unsheathed, the aura of the sword is overwhelming.
"Sword Daochen Heart!"
Ghost Douluo's expression sank.
"Grandson-in-law, leave him to me!" Jian Daochen said calmly.
"Son-in-law-to-be? Are you talking to me?" Mu Chen frowned.
"Nonsense, besides you, who else is qualified to be my grandson-in-law." Jian Daochen said lightly.
"Uh~ that senior, did you have some misunderstanding?" Muchen said.
"Misunderstanding? Could there be any misunderstanding. Rongrong called me Grandpa Jian, you are Rongrong's future husband, and I called you grandson-in-law, is there something wrong?" Jian Daochen asked heartily.
"Senior...you may have misunderstood." Mu Chen smiled wryly.
"Muchen, although I can't beat you, I know some things. You have seen Rongrong's back, right?" Jian Daochen asked heartily.
"Yeah." Muchen nodded.
In order to help Ning Rongrong beat her body, Ning Rongrong once exposed her back and only wore two pieces of clothing that covered her private parts, and asked Mu Chen to beat her body with a whip.
Zao Wou-ki, Flender, Liu Erlong and others all know this point.
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a tradition unknown to outsiders. Whoever looks at a woman's back will be her future husband." Jian Daochen said solemnly.
"what?"
"what?"
Muchen and Ning Rongrong looked shocked.
"Grandpa Jian, does our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have this tradition? Why don't I know." Ning Rongrong asked questioningly.
"Not before, but now. Do you think so, Fengzhi?" Jian Daochen glanced sideways at Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, obviously also shocked by his Uncle Jian's words.Noticing people's focused eyes, he finally nodded.
"Uh!"
Mu Chen felt a wry smile in his heart.
Mu Chen is not stupid, judging from the expressions and tone of the people just now, Jian Daochen Xin and Ning Fengzhi are relying on him, Mu Chen.In order to bring Mu Chen and Ning Rongrong together, so that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could be tied to Mu Chen, Jian Dao Chenxin did not hesitate to fabricate a tradition out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
