river channel.
Middle road.
The black air spreading on the ground rose up and turned into a graceful figure in black clothes.
It was Lu Weiliang.
In front of her is the river, and on the opposite side of the river is the local domain.
"There is actually a small holy monument."
Lu Weiliang looked at a blue holy monument standing behind him. This holy monument was much smaller than the holy monument at the starting point, and its appearance was a little different from the big holy monument.
"What's the use of such a small thing?"
The big holy stele is what determines victory or defeat, so what is the role of this small holy stele?
Lu Weiliang touched the small blue holy monument, but it didn't respond at all.
There is also a similar small holy monument on the opposite side, but the opposite side is red.
"Kekeke..."
A burst of delicate laughter rang out, and the illusive phantom under the small red holy monument opposite gradually solidified, revealing the figure of the drunkard.
The person coming across the middle road turned out to be a drunken woman.
"It seems I'm lucky to meet someone whose cultivation level is not as high as mine."
After looking at Lu Weiliang, the drunk lady smiled.
"Really? Have you forgotten how embarrassed you were when you were entangled by my dark power just outside the Tianmen?"
Lu Weiliang sneered.
"Sister, you are right. Your power of darkness is indeed very difficult to deal with, but it doesn't mean that I can't solve it. It's just that it's too troublesome to solve. And I am just afraid of trouble. I didn't expect to give it to you. You have created this ridiculous illusion that I cannot solve. You think too highly of yourself and underestimate me."
The drunken lady was not angry either, and smiled lightly.
"Oh, they say that prison country killers kill people most cleanly, but I didn't expect that the three crimes of prison country are only to use words. Do you want to talk me to death with your words?"
Lu Weiliang mocked.
However, just as Lu Weiliang finished speaking, Lu Weiliang's pupils suddenly shrank, reflecting a silvery cold light.
call out!
Lu Weiliang's heart tightened, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough and clamped her fingers together to hold the silver-light hidden weapon in her hand.
Lu Weiliang took a closer look and saw that it was a silver needle.
"So fast, I almost got hit..."
Lu Weiliang's expression was finally no longer as casual as before. Drunkard was indeed the top killer in Prison Country. She didn't realize until the silver needle reached her eyes that it almost shot her through the eye.
Not only is it fast, it's also silent.
"Tsk tsk, it's not bad. I can actually find it, which makes me a little surprised."
The drunk lady clicked her tongue and said, not sure if it was intentional or not.
The most feared method of prison country killers is the art of assassination. Every time they take action, it is a killing move, which makes people unable to guard against it and they dare not slack off in the slightest.
"Really........"
A cold light flashed in Lu Weiliang's eyes.
"It seems that I really need to let you experience it, coming from the darkness..."
"Baptized."
.........
Bottom lane.
Jialoutian, who was on the bottom road, met Ouyang Zhou and Shan Meng on the opposite side.
"It's really you."
Ouyang Zhou didn't seem surprised at all when he saw that the person coming down the road was Jialoutian. He had personally experienced Jialoutian's fighting power. Unlike Lu Weiliang's difficulty and cunningness with the power of darkness, Jialoutian was the only one. Ouyang Zhou had long expected to encounter Jialoutian who gave him a headache with brute force.
"Actually, I don't really want to participate in the battle with you little guys, but I can't waste Lord Xiaotian's time, so I still have to solve it as soon as possible and end it as soon as possible."
Shanmeng said.
As the master of the Shan Dynasty, one of the four great dynasties, Shan Meng regarded Galutian and Ouyang Zhou as just juniors. He did not take them seriously at all, and his tone was full of disdain and contempt.
"Senior, you'd better be careful. There's a problem on the other side, it's very tricky."
Ouyang Zhou glanced sideways at Shan Meng and said.
"Boy, don't make excuses for your incompetence. If you can't win, just openly admit that you can't win. Can I still laugh at you?"
Shan Meng chuckled, thinking that Ouyang Zhou was scared, so he immediately taunted him.
"Yes, the boy is not strong enough, so he joined the seniors and wanted to learn a thing or two from them."
Ouyang Zhou was not angry at all, but said with a very humble expression.
"Haha, as the lord of the dynasty, I shouldn't have fought with you, but the matter has come to this, and I don't want to waste more time. Get out of the way and let me teach you how to maximize your power in the battle. Use your abilities.”
After being praised by Ouyang Zhou, Shan Meng suddenly looked like an expert and said.
Although he looked respectful in front of Xiaotian, like a servant, in front of Ouyang Zhou and Jialoutian, he showed off his "senior" airs to his heart's content.
There are many people like Shan Meng who kowtow to those with higher status and are arrogant than those with lower status. This is really annoying.
"Okay, senior, please."
Ouyang Zhou took the initiative to make room for Shan Meng, without reminding him anything, and just said calmly.
"In battle, it's all about striking first, you see..."
boom!
Shan Meng was halfway through his words, but before he could finish, a golden fist hit him hard in the stomach.
"Wori!"
Good guy, this punch almost knocked out the dinner Shan Meng had eaten yesterday. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he almost fell out.
Shan Meng swore that this was the first time he had encountered this kind of situation where he was slapped in the face halfway through his pretense.
Is this the fucking strength that a young man should have?
Could it be that some old monster is so full that he wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
Ouyang Zhou, on the other hand, covered his mouth with his hand and tried to suppress the twitching of the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was having a hard time suppressing his laughter.
"Just laugh your ass off, you can do it!"
Shan Meng said angrily.
"Senior has profound skills, how can I dare to compare with you?"
Ouyang Zhou said while suppressing a smile.
"Damn it, you kid tricked me just to see me embarrassed!"
Shanmeng, a person who has cultivated to the peak of Zhizun, is certainly not a fool. How could he not see that Ouyang Zhou knew the details of Jialoutian but deliberately did not tell him?
This makes it obvious that you want to see yourself make a fool of yourself!
The more Shan Meng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even had the urge to beat Ouyang Zhou first.
"Come on, you don't have to get angry. I told you at the beginning that this guy was a tough guy. You didn't believe it and you even scolded me. Isn't that what happened? I reminded you, but you didn't listen. This is Don’t blame me, why don’t you, senior, give me some face now, and how about we go together?”
Ouyang Zhou stopped his smile, raised his hands and said.
"..."
Shan Meng's face looked a little better now. For a person like him, face is the most important thing. He knew that Ouyang Zhou was trying to help him.
"Okay, then I will reluctantly join forces with a junior like you."
Shan Meng was not a ungrateful person. Since there were steps, he naturally followed them down. Shan Meng straightened his clothes and said with "reluctance" on his face.
