He quickly raised his sword in front of him.
The black energy emitted by the Death Claw was constantly in conflict with the sword's will, and the powerful force made Xie Changliu keep retreating.
At this moment, Xu Zimo picked up the evil spirit hammer next to him.
He swung the hammer and hit it hard. Azure Ghost King wanted to dodge, but the chain was swinging faster and faster.
Although he narrowly dodged the hammer's blow, Xu Zimo pulled the iron chain upwards. After the iron chain circled around, it wrapped around the neck of Azure Ghost King.
"You..." As soon as Tianqing Ghost King said one word, he saw Xu Zimo swinging the iron chain and spinning fiercely in the void.
Occasionally, he would fall wildly on the ground a few times.
Azure Ghost King grabbed the chain around his neck with both hands and tried to escape. Unfortunately, the strength of his own weapons made it difficult for him to escape.
He was surrounded by imperial power, and was dragged and thrown wildly several times. He forcefully pulled the chain over, put his feet on the ground, and tried to snatch the chain away.
It's a pity that in terms of strength, how can he compare with Xu Zimo.
"Save me," Azure Ghost King couldn't care about anything else at this time, and quickly called for help from several other ghost kings.
The ghost kings, who originally had the mentality of watching a show, also felt something was wrong.
The Kasaya Ghost King took his cassock back, then threw it out again, wrapped up the Azure Ghost King who was being thrown to the ground, and forcibly dragged him back.
Xu Zimo looked at the death hammer in his hand and smiled: "This is quite fun."
Azure Ghost King stood still and asked with an embarrassed expression: "Who are you? Who sent you here."
"You have too many questions," Xu Zimo looked back at the giant tree in Rihua City.
He said calmly: "And I'm not here to fight with you ghosts."
Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu looked at each other, and the two quickly climbed up the giant tree.
"Stop him," the sixteen ghost kings jumped into the air at the same time, a powerful storm of power surging.
After locking Xu Zimo, sixteen people came together to kill him.
"Go away," Xu Zimo shouted coldly.
Ba Ying drew his sword on his own, with unparalleled power, and his sword intent stretched across the void.
The thick back of the knife was slapped downwards, and there was a "boom" sound, carrying the rules of the wind.
All the ghost kings were knocked away.
When the sixteen people stood firm on the ground, they looked up and saw that Xu Zimo and the others had long since disappeared.
And several people from the God Clan took advantage of the chaos just now and ran away.
This is losing his wife and losing his troops.
"Damn it," Youdu Ghost King shouted angrily.
"This person is very powerful," the calm Ghost King analyzed calmly.
"When this kind of existence appears in our ghost clan, it's time to investigate it carefully."
"How could it appear out of thin air, but there is no time now," said the Ghost King of Youdu.
"Rihua City is important. We must gain something before the protoss army comes."
Several other ghost kings nodded immediately.
"Go up, maybe you'll meet them up there."
The sixteen ghost kings followed the ghost army and climbed up the giant tree.
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After climbing up the giant tree, Xu Zimo just realized the vastness of this place.
From the outside, it looks like a tree.
But after entering, there is a feeling that I am only in this mountain and do not know the true face of Lushan Mountain.
This is like a city, and it is a city within a city.
The number of branches this giant tree has is the number of floors of the tower. The steps paved with green leaves lead to the tower.
Logically speaking, with all 100,000 ghost clan troops pouring in here, this city should be very lively.
But after the two came in, they didn't see any living beings. All they could see were ancient ruins, which collapsed in front of them.
It is ironic that Rihua City, where the Wood God is located, has no chance of survival.
Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu were ready to walk around and take a look.
Walking along the main street of the ruined city, within ten minutes, the two of them came across a large hall that had not completely collapsed.
But this hall is also crumbling.
"Introduction," the plaque in the main hall has been broken into two halves, and the only half of the plaque has only these two words.
An old man was sitting cross-legged in the main hall. There were flames burning around him, and these flames were actually burning the kettle in front of him.
The old man didn't stop until the kettle boiled.
With a wave of his right hand, three clean teacups flew over from nowhere.
"It's great to have friends from far away," the old man said with a smile.
"Two friends are here, why not have a drink."
Xu Zimo and the other two did not hide, and walked out generously.
"What is this, old man?" Xie Changliu asked curiously.
"I have almost forgotten my name. I only remember that one hundred thousand years ago, someone called me the Wine Saint," the old man said with a smile.
He tasted the tea and then spat it out.
He shook his head and said, "It doesn't taste right, it's a little worse."
"Wine Saint," Xu Zimo looked at each other and asked, "Senior, are you here to look for the Flower of Death too?"
"Flower of Death? Never heard of it," the old man shook his head.
Said: "I heard that there is a fog sea tree in Rihua City, which is the best material for making wine.
So I came here specifically to look for it, but I didn't expect that it would be a hundred thousand years in this trap. "
"One hundred thousand years?" Xie Changliu said in surprise.
"You can't get out."
"I've seen people trapped for millions of years if they can't get out," the old man said with a smile.
"You have to learn to get used to it, we are all the same now."
"Old man, have you ever seen the Flower of Death? It's just like this," Xu Zimo took out the Flower of Death he had obtained before and asked.
"You call this flower the flower of death," the old man shook his head and laughed.
"Senior, have you seen it before?" Xie Changliu also asked.
"There are two times every year when this kind of flower blooms everywhere here," the Wine Master replied.
"This kind of flower is very domineering. When they appear, they will wipe out all living creatures here.
So you see now, there is no living thing except us old guys. "
"Then I wonder where I can find that kind of flower?" Xie Changliu asked again.
"I don't know, it depends on your luck," the old man said, shaking his head.
"Are you looking for the Flower of Death, or do you still don't want to give up?" Xu Zimo looked at Xie Changliu and asked.
"Want to exchange the Flower of Death and the Netherworld for your wife's ghost?"
Xie Changliu nodded and did not deny it.
"I told you, unless the Lord of the Dead..."
Xu Zimo was interrupted halfway through his words.
“As long as there is a chance, I want to try it.
Otherwise, as you said, if I go to the Netherworld, I will know that I will die without rebirth. "
Xu Zimo didn't argue. After all, he also wanted to go to the Netherworld to see his old friend.
"Does the old man know about Mu Shen Jumang?" Xu Zimo turned around and asked again.
(End of chapter)
