Chapter 825: Very busy

Name:Dragon Tamer Author:Chaos
"Ahhhhh!!!"

At this time, dozens of screams came from Huacheng, resounding sternly in the night sky, and they came from different corners, but the terrifying thing happened at the same time.

Sheng Shou Hua Chong frowned, his eyes staring coldly at this weird flower city.

After about a while, the eagle arhat flew out from inside. He solemnly bowed in front of the holy head Hua Chong, saying: "Our ascetic monks have lost another ninety people. An unknown foreign object was attacked, and I didn't see what it was doing."

"Continue searching!!" Sheng Shou Hua Chong has no feelings at all.

The night is darker, and the cold moon is desolate. For some reason, some strange phenomena can always be seen in this quiet and beautiful flower city.

Those flower seeds are sometimes like tiny eyes, staring at them all the time, observing their every move.

Those blooming branches are like pairs of slender hands, inadvertently blocking people's path, blocking people's sight, and even patting people on the shoulder inexplicably.

As for the little snakes, little worms, and poisonous dragons lying on the flower vines, the weird patterns on the backs form a charming face from time to time. When your eyes move to other places, they What a brilliant and evil smile!

This flower city array is obviously beautiful and romantic, but it is perilous and chilling.

Sure enough, the ascetic monks who were assigned to go out suffered a large number of deaths.

In this weird flower city, the force of asceticism does not seem to protect their lives. Even the god-child level Arhats will be teased by the things inside from time to time. There is no trace to catch, let alone these ascetic monks.

The ascetic monks are like a group of ignorant green moths, plunged into the dense forests with dangers. They are successively devoured by fierce flowers, webbed by huge spiders, and inexplicably given by rain and dew from trees. Wet the wings, and then struggled in despair in different places in the dense forest, dying in different ways and different pains.

One thousand ascetic monks, unknowingly there are only half left.

It is impossible to say that it is not anxious. Although Hua Chong did not regard these ascetics as his subordinates at all, they were just a group of tool slaves, but it took a lot of money and energy to train an ascetic. Not low!

"Let's go in and take a look, it's no way to go on like this." The Lord Zhizun said.

Hua Chongsheng nodded.

It seems that the opponent is not something that the ascetic monks below the level of the gods can deal with.

However, these ascetics are not considered to have made any contribution. They have narrowed the scope to a few areas, so the gods who came to only need to separately check the locations.

Hua Chongsheng assigned some personnel roughly, and he entered inside with an Arhat himself.

I wish Ming Lang is naturally with Zhi Shengzun.

Liushen also took a Luohan and went to the place where the flower seed trees are denser in Huacheng.

Beast God and Fragrant God walked aside, they were more confident in their own strength.

……

The fragrance is rich, the tidbits are all over the city, and the moonlight outlines the graceful figure of the wise master. I wish Minglang to follow her without any hassle. After looking at it a few more times, I secretly sighed in my heart, it’s no wonder that Liushen would covet this noble so much. The figure is really good, the bumps are wonderful.

Zhishengzun Mi Qingqian focused on the colorful little snakes, and the moonlight stretched out Zhu Minglang's figure, and the black shadows were also reflected on the wall of flowers in front of them, and the little snakes stretched out inexplicably. My neck...

This scene.

Seems to have known each other before.

The images that I saw many days ago appeared in the mind of the Lord Zhi. These images were concentrated on some cuts, either reflected on the tree trunk, or reflected on the dim wall, or reflected on his body, with Give yourself an invisible sense of oppression.

She rushed these fragments together quickly, and for a few moments she wanted to grasp the key point, and when she wanted to play the godslayer she was looking for, a pair of fangs slammed toward the cheek of the wise master. , All the thoughts of the Lord Zhizun are disrupted.

I wish Minglang took the poisonous snake one step faster, grabbed the snake’s neck with one hand, and then randomly threw it into the flowers.

"Why do you know the saint in a daze in such a dangerous place?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Think of something." The Sage Zhizun looked at Zhu Minglang who was standing beside him.

I wish Minglang a lot higher than the Sovereign Zhizhi, the Sovereign Zhizhi can only see his faint smile when he raises his eyes slightly. At this time, this person, this smile is just carrying the oblique moon, and there is no light source, but his eyes are It's dark and bright, as if it will release its glory!

The Master of Knowledge had a brief loss of consciousness.

Destiny!

In an instant, the Lord Zhizun caught the fate of the Zhu Sect Master, but she couldn't comprehend the meaning of this scene for a while!

"Knowing Lord, I am actually very dangerous, so don't stare at me in a daze." Zhu Minglang said.

The Sovereign Knowing woke up, his eyes flashed with shame, and he hurriedly explained: "I just happened to see the fate of Sect Master Zhu just now. It seems to be no less than some gods."

"Oh, the Lord UU Reading turned out to have forgotten me by the way, how about? I am the Son of Destiny?" Zhu Minglang smiled.

"I haven't seen it clearly for the time being the Son of Destiny, the fairy road is covered by mist, but the human road is very prosperous." Said the Lord Zhizun.

"What does the human journey mean?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.

"The house is full of children and grandchildren, and wives and concubines are in groups."

"???" Zhu Minglang didn't know how to respond to this question for a while.

This sentence, if you listen to it better, is Guangzong Yaozu, spreading branches and leaves for the Zhu family, perfect inheritance.

But worse, doesn’t it mean that he is a scum man! !

How could it be possible that I am a man who is so loyal to the ladies...you! !

"Of course, this is just your path. How to make a decision depends on Sect Master Zhu himself." Said the Lord Zhi.

"Oh oh oh, that is to say, I want to resist the temptations that this colorful world throws at me?" Zhu Minglang said.

"I wish the lord how to see this crisis-ridden Lost City?" The Lord Zhizun turned the topic back to his eyes.

In fact, the Sovereign Zhizun also saw part of this Sect Master Zhu’s immortal journey, but she did not intend to say it, because she gradually began to doubt some things.

Judging from the deduction of these foreseeable fragments, the god-killer was not only in this leadership congregation, but the Lord Zhizun had already deduced that the person was lurking by his side.

Therefore, this Sect Master Zhu, or even this Sect Master Zhu, is extremely suspicious.