Chapter 1807: The Second Lord of Chaos (Part 1)
Chapter 1807 The Second Lord of Chaos (Part 1)
"Either don't do it, if you want to do it, you must be fully prepared." Zhang Yu said: "Wait, wait for Xiaoxie to come back."
"You mean, that little thing in the Heavenly Tomb?" Sun Yan asked.
Zhang Yu nodded: "With its strength of consciousness, it should be able to carry a chaotic body. In this way, our side is equivalent to having three quasi-chaotic masters. The three quasi-chaotic masters join forces, I don't believe that there is no life. Can stop it."
Although Sun Yan couldn't wait to get his revenge, he had already waited so long, and he didn't care about waiting a little longer.
And what Zhang Yu said makes sense, with the two of them alone, although there is a good chance of defeating Zong Wusheng, what if?
Zhou Wusheng's strength is not weak in the first place. After so many years of management, who knows how his strength has improved?
In addition, Hunmengtian is the site of Zushi Wusheng, so they rushed in rashly. What kind of traps would Zhan Wusheng set?
Take ten thousand steps back, even if they can defeat Zuji Wusheng, it doesn't mean that they can kill Zuji Wusheng, and Zuji Wusheng has to escape, so they may not be able to catch up.
Therefore, bringing Xiaoxie with you can also give you an extra layer of insurance.
Taking advantage of the time when Zhang Lu went to pick up Xiaoxie, Zhang Yu released the imprisonment of hundreds of thousands of puppets from the Heavenly Tomb, and then wiped away the tomb of death in their bodies.
In an instant, all the Heavenly Tomb puppets regained consciousness.
In a strange chaos, they looked at each other and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
After a few breaths, they slowly woke up and became excited.
"us…"
"We escaped from the tomb?"
"Hun Meng, this is Hun Meng!"
"Hahaha…"
Everyone was so excited that they lost their tempers, and they laughed wildly. There was too much sadness and joy in their laughter.
At this moment, Zhang Yu's voice sounded: "The King of Ten Thousand Layers will stay, and the others can leave."
With the improvement of his strength, Zhang Yu no longer needs a muddler under the ten thousand layers.
Without waiting for those people to react, Zhang Yu constructed a wormhole in an instant, sent all the turbulent masters under the ten thousand layers into the wormhole, and said: "Remember, I am the dean of the sky college and the master of the wilderness. !"
The voice fell, and all the muddlers under the ten thousand layers were sent out of the Dantian world.
The remaining kings of the Myriad Realm looked at Zhang Yu in shock, a little suspicious.
Zhang Yu lightly sent away hundreds of thousands of muddy controlers, including tens of thousands of nine-star muddy controlers. This method stunned all the kings of the Myriad Realm.
This strength completely subverted their cognition.
"Come here." Zhang Yu waved to a group of kings of the Myriad Realm.
The kings of the Myriad Realm hesitated for a while, but they finally flew towards Zhang Yu bravely, and finally stopped in front of Zhang Yu and Sun Yan, holding their breaths one by one, not daring to breathe.
"I think you've guessed it, yes, I rescued you from the Heavenly Tomb." Zhang Yu glanced at the crowd and said slowly, "My conditions are also very simple, from now on, you will work for the Sky Academy. Ji. After a period of filial piety, you will be freed. Do you have any opinions?"
"No, I have no opinion." Everyone shook their heads one after another. They who had seen Zhang Yu's methods would not dare to say half a word.
Zhang Yu smiled with satisfaction: "Very good."
These guys have stopped being interesting, at least much more interesting than the first King of Ten Thousand Realms he rescued before.
"In this case, I will give you a task first, go to the wilderness, maintain the order of the wilderness, and protect the safety of the Sky Academy." Zhang Yu said: "Specifically, you can follow the arrangements of the vice president of the Sky Academy."
After explaining the task, Zhang Yu directly sent the kings of the Myriad Realm out of the world of Dantian. He was not worried about these guys escaping, because he planted a ray of muddy power on these people, even if they fled to the ends of the earth, Zhang Yu can also find them.
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Wilderness.
Some time ago, Xiaoxie devoured the spirit of the hazy and made a lot of noise, but after that, the wilderness world gradually calmed down.
After finally spending a peaceful time, before everyone could relax completely, a terrifying aura swept across the wilderness without warning, awakening countless muddlers.
That is the breath of the Nine-Star Muddy Controler of the Thousand Layers Realm!
is so powerful that it suffocates countless people!
The breath just swept away, and then, over the barren city, dense figures appeared, like locusts, frantically squeezed out of a wormhole and flew out in all directions, each figure exuding an extremely terrifying aura , even the weakest, are eight-star giants.
At this moment, time seems to stand still.
Everyone stared at the sky above the deserted city, or felt the sky above the deserted city with their minds, and their breathing almost stopped.
"came back!"
"Hahaha... we're back!"
Insolent, arrogant laughter, or shouts full of excitement and excitement, echoed in the heaven and earth.
For a time, the entire wilderness world was stunned, and a panic surged in my heart.
Nine-star muddy master!
At least tens of thousands of nine-star muddy masters!
The rest are all eight-star giants!
The entire muddy eight-star giants and the nine-star muddy masters together are not as small as those who control the muddy sky above the barren city.
In the sky college, Zhang Haoran also changed his face greatly, looking solemnly at the dense figures in the sky: "What happened? How can there be so many nine-star muddy masters and eight-star giants?"
The breath of panic spread throughout the wilderness, and everyone felt that the end was coming.
But just when everyone was panicking, among the mysterious group of nine-star muddy masters and eight-star giants, a thousand-level realm nine-star muddy controler said: "Shut up! This is the wilderness world, and below is the sky. Academy! If you want to die, don't pull me!" Obviously, he had just released his mind and had already sensed the information of the wilderness.
With the violent roar of the Nine Stars of the Thousand Layers Realm, the voices of all the figures stopped abruptly, as if they were frightened.
Immediately afterwards, all the figures kept a low profile and then dispersed.
The powerhouses in the wilderness looked at each other, their minds filled with question marks.
"What's the situation?" Everyone was confused.
But everyone knows that this matter is absolutely inseparable from the dean.
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Chaos in the prehistoric world.
Zhang Yu said to Sun Yan: "You take a rest here first, and by the way, get familiar with this chaos. I'll go back when I go."
I saw Zhang Yu take a step on the soles of his feet, passed through a wormhole in an instant, and disappeared into the chaos of the prehistoric world.
The next moment, Zhang Yu's figure appeared in the Conferred God Realm.
After a few breaths, the figures of Zhang Lu and Xiaoxie also appeared in the Conferred God Realm.
"Don't! Master, there is still so much energy from the dead tomb, why are you driving me away! I want to go back, I want to go back!" Zhang Lu grabbed Xiao Xie, his whole body squirmed, as if he wanted to struggle.
Zhang Yu waved to Zhang Lu, who let go of Xiaoxie, and then the figure disappeared.
"How has the aura of the dead tomb been cleaned up?" Zhang Yu asked.
Xiaoxie fell to the ground and quickly got up. Seeing Zhang Yu's serious expression, he didn't dare to make trouble, and answered honestly: "Most of it has been cleaned up, but there is still a little bit left."
Although there is only a little bit left, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, of course Xiaoxie is unwilling to let it go.
"Okay, I don't need to worry about the remaining spirit of the dead tomb for the time being." Zhang Yu said: "Next, there is another thing that needs you."
Xiao Xie was in a hurry: "Don't, master, if there is anything, you can wait until I finish swallowing the spirit of the dead tomb!"
Zhang Yu said lightly: "Why, do you think that the spirit of the dead tomb is more attractive than being a quasi-Hunmeng Lord? If so, then I will send you back."
"The quasi-Hunmeng master?" Xiaoxie stopped talking all of a sudden, it looked at Zhang Yu in astonishment, excited and disbelieving, "You mean, can I become the quasi-Hunmeng master?"
If it can really become a quasi-Hunmeng Lord, it will also swallow the gas of the dead tomb of the fart!
No matter how strong the Infinite Creation Realm is, it is only the King of Ten Thousand Layers Realm.
Compared with the Infinite Creation Realm, isn't the quasi-Hun Meng Lord not fragrant?
"I was wrong. Master, I don't want the anger of the tomb of death." Xiaoxie immediately changed his face. One second, he was noisy to swallow the qi of the tomb of death, but he calmed down the next second, "I just Just kidding, what is the spirit of the dead tomb, what I hate the most is the spirit of the dead tomb!"
Looking at Xiaoxie's righteous words, as if he had an inseparable revenge with the spirit of the dead tomb, Zhang Yu's mouth twitched slightly.
This little thing is a bit of a punch!
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