The strange babble amplified and the stench became stronger.
In the dark alley, rats were gnawing on flesh and blood, and next to the corpse lay a broken rabbit doll, stained with blood.
As we go deeper into Xicheng District, such tragic scenes occur one after another, with blood-stained wind chimes in the mud, crows resting on the corpses, and human lives like weeds.
It looks like a hell on earth, and all of this is the result of a strange invasion...
Lu Mo looked at it silently, his expression a little heavy, and he felt that the whispering in his ears was getting louder.
"Although Lao Mo has a bad temper, he is not a bad person." The female soldier next to her approached Lu Chen and whispered: "My name is Huang Qingyao."
Wearing black armor, she has an oval face, is heroic and energetic, and seems to be full of hope for everything.
"I didn't take it to heart, why didn't I see Commander Xu?" Lu Chen asked.
"Commander Xu has other tasks and will come back later." She stared at Lu Chen's face and said with a smile, "If the situation is not right, you can follow me."
"Thank you. I don't know the strength of this team yet." Lu Chen nodded and asked.
"I, Lao Mo and Xiao Lu are all in the Taoist realm, and the rest are in the bloodline and blood accumulation realms." Huang Qingyao pointed at the young man next to Lao Mo.
"That's Xiao Lu. Among the three of us, Lao Mo has the highest cultivation level and is at the second level of Dao Dharma Realm. Commander Xu is not here, so he will take command."
Lu Chen looked at Lao Mo's back and thought to himself that this team was much better than Commander Song's.
However, it is also understandable that if the strength is not strong enough, how could he be transferred to deal with the invasion of the mysterious realm in Toyama County.
Lao Mo was walking at the front of the team. Listening to the conversation between Huang Qingyao and Lu Chen behind him, he frowned and said to Xiao Lu next to him.
"Don't imitate Huang Qingyao from now on, just dream about climbing on the branches. The last word is to be down-to-earth and take one step at a time."
Xiao Lu was a simple and honest young man. He smiled and nodded slightly.
The straight long dragon moved forward quickly, but did not collide with the strange team. It was not until it traveled deep into the Xicheng District that something unexpected happened.
Under the low crimson clouds, on the collapsed buildings on both sides, twisted figures appeared one after another, staring at the team below with cold eyes.
Dense black shadows crowded the buildings on both sides. There was a continuous sound of breaking tiles, and the depressing atmosphere pressed towards the team like a tide.
The darkness was like dark clouds, with a strange wolf-shaped body with fishy saliva, and large pieces of tiles fell down and smashed under Lu Shen's feet.
At this time, several huge balls of flesh rolled down in a strange way, dividing the entire team into several sections, and the screams of the soldiers continued to sound.
Dozens of faces emerged from the fallen flesh and blood, wildly devouring the surrounding soldiers, like a sponge rapidly expanding when exposed to water.
"Everyone, form a military formation to fight!" Lao Mo pulled out the Mo Dao.
However, before everyone had time to react, more strange things jumped from the eaves and merged with the mass of flesh and blood, instantly cutting off the connection between the two teams.
As soon as the battle begins, the entire team falls into the opponent's trap.
"Damn it." Lao Mo's eyes were heavy and he was about to go over to support and defeat the flesh and blood that separated the team.
Tsk!
The dazzling black mist turned into a spear and shot out from the front. Old Mo raised his knife to fight and knocked the black spear away.
The spear crashed into the building next to it, causing a thunderous roar, tearing open a gap of nearly ten meters, and the ground turned into a dark swamp.
The green bricks under Lao Mo's feet shattered, and blood dropped from the tiger's mouth. He flicked his wrist, stabilized the trembling Mo Dao, and said in a low voice, "Evil Eye."
Directly in front of him was a towering attic, and on the top of that building stood a slender figure.
Lu Chen looked intently and saw a man with a mustache, a mouth with fangs on his left and right cheeks, and a Sichuan-shaped black mark between his eyebrows.
He stepped into the void, and black mist condensed under his feet, forming auspicious clouds, and he walked leisurely downwards.
"This man's name is Xie Yan, and he is Chen Qingshu's right-hand man." Huang Qingyao introduced from the side, his eyes a little solemn, "There is something wrong with his strength."
"Pretend, Huang Qingyao, Xiao Lu, go to the back." Lao Mo swung his Mo Dao and flew forward to chop.
However, Xie Yan was faster. He turned his head to avoid the tricky knife, and suddenly hit the opponent's abdomen with his right fist.
Bang... Lao Mo's body exploded, scattering sparks all over the sky. He quietly appeared behind the evil eye, and a fire lotus compressed to the extreme was released from the palm of his hand.
With a sneer, dazzling lightning danced at his fingertips, and thunder emerged out of thin air and suddenly bombarded Lao Mo.
Then there was a bang, fire and thunder intertwined, and he was crushed instantly, and Lao Mo flew backwards out of the smoke.
"Third level of Taoist realm, how strong are you?" Lao Mo coughed violently, and black mucus dripped from his fingertips, corroding the masonry.
He couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the Mo Dao. In the brief confrontation just now, he was completely at a disadvantage.
Black mist condensed behind the evil eye and turned into a huge chair. He sat on it, his mouth on his cheek opening and closing.
"In order to stop you, I swallowed two brothers, and then I reached the third level. What do you think, how should this account be settled?"
"It's too late for you to be happy because your cultivation level has skyrocketed." Lao Mo sneered, "After killing Chen Qingshu, we can settle the score slowly."
"You want to say that that little bitch Xu Hongyu attacked and killed General Chen?" Xie Yan held up his chin and said jokingly: "Why do you think we didn't make it this far?"
"What do you mean?" Lao Mo's expression condensed.
Xie Yan stretched out his hand just to guard the position of the general. His fist suddenly opened and he made a bang in his mouth, "In another quarter of an hour, your command will be like this."
"Huang Qingyao, Xiao Lu, let's join forces, and Lu Chen will lead the rest to support the isolated team." Lao Mo quickly issued an order.
Huang Qingyao's eyes were solemn. The gap between Taoism and Taoist realms was huge. They and the injured Lao Mo alone might not be able to defeat the Xie Yan, who was so powerful.
She was just thinking about how to fight this battle when she saw the young man next to her walking out. He didn't turn around, but went straight towards the evil eye.
Huang Qingyao subconsciously shouted: "Lu Chen, what are you doing?"
Lao Mo looked at the young man walking up and suddenly became furious, "I have forgotten what I just said. Get out of here right away, otherwise you won't get any evaluation."
Lu Shen paid no attention to the roaring Old Mo. He placed his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and the black gold sword quietly fell into his palm. His narrow eyes were like frost knives.
"Throughout this journey, you have never asked me about my strength. You all seem to think that I am a young master from a noble family who is here to take the credit."
Lu Chen glanced at Huang Qingyao and Xiao Lu, and finally looked at Lao Mo in front of him, and said with a smile: "Then, let's formally meet Lu Chen, the deputy commander of the Liangshan County Zhiguai Department.
"Strength, third level of Taoism."
Clang!
The black gold instrument sword was unsheathed, reflecting the cold light. The blade was slanted to the ground. Lu Chen walked towards the evil eye on the opposite side, "Leave this to me, you go to support the back."
On the way to Toyama County, Lu Chen used the last source seed to upgrade the true method of refining the sun to the third level.
Under the crimson light, the cold wind blew the corners of the young man's clothes. He stood tall and his expression became solemn.
"That knife?!" Lao Mo's pupils shrank and he stared at the black gold sword. He immediately walked back and left a message, "Sorry, please be more careful."
Although he felt sorry for Lu Chen, now was not the time to repent. He called Huang Qingyao and Xiao Lu and led the soldiers straight to the flesh-and-blood barrier and strangeness at the rear.
"Brother Lu is actually at the third level of Dao Dharma Realm?" Huang Qingyao was stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Young people from aristocratic families really misunderstood me."
Xiao Lu looked at Lu Chen's back and asked, "Will he be Xie Yan's opponent?"
"Whether it's true or not, I still need his help to withstand it." Lao Mo sighed, looking a little ashamed.
Lu Chen stood not far from the evil eye, "Can you tell me what's going on over there? Xu Hongyu is my examiner, I can't let her die."
"Boy, you are very arrogant." Xieyan suppressed his smile and said provocatively: "She is your assessor. What does she have to do with me? She would be better off dead."
"Then there's no need to talk." Lu Chen tilted his head and estimated that the time should be enough.
The heavy sword defeated the cold wind and drew an icy arc under the night sky. Lu Shen's sword emerged like a dragon and came to the evil eye in an instant.
"Rampant, Xuanshui Yin Lei!" Xie Yan stood up and advanced, pushing with both hands. The viscous black liquid turned into a barrier, with a large number of thunder flashing on it.
This yin thunder can block the magic, and as long as it is touched even slightly, it will be poured into the enemy's body, constantly destroying the meridians and bones. It is one of his magic tricks.
Judging from the way this kid fought, it was obvious that he was a fool. He actually hit the Yin Lei directly, and Xie Yan couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.
The dazzling Yin thunder leaped, Lu Chen looked calm, and with a flick of his right hand, the black gold sword shot out like lightning, breaking through the Yin thunder barrier and hitting the evil eye directly.
Then, he speeded up, his hands turned into pitch black, like fine glass, he pressed on the Yin Lei barrier and tore it apart with all his strength.
Then there was a tearing sound, and Xuanshui Yinlei was torn apart by him. He grabbed the handle of the instrument knife with his right hand, and golden flames spurted out from his lips and teeth.
The soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, his spine rotated like a dragon turning over, his sword ignited golden flames, and he swung his tail to attack the evil eye in an instant.
"Xuan Shui Yin Lei was torn apart by hands, how is this possible?!" Xie Yan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly condensed the spear with black mist to resist Lu Chen's attack.
The flaming blade hit the spear, the gun barrel cracked and broke, and the evil eye flew upside down like a cannonball, collapsing the attic in the rear. His face was full of shock.
Before he could react, the sharp sword pierced through the smoke and dust, grazing his face and sinking into the stone, like cutting soft tofu.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Lu Chen launched a series of attacks that almost knocked him out of breath. He couldn't help but feel frightened. Is this the third level of Taoist realm?
A fierce look appeared in his eyes, Xie Yan took a big breath, his skin overflowed with black mucus, and his whole body turned into black water and thunder.
He turned into sticky Yin thunder and wrapped around the black gold sword. The Yin thunder exploded loudly. Lu Chen exited the smoke and dust, and the blade threw off a large amount of black mucus.
And in the smoke and dust, the evil eye lost its human form and turned into a strange thing full of eyes, with a violent aura rising rapidly.
