So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 207: Eradication
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A shocking change in the mirage has not had time to spread across the islands, and the Liangyange fleet has already encircled and killed Yuanlou's belonging.
The first thing that suffered was the stronghold lurking in the small town of Fan Country. The noise was so loud that mortals were confused, thinking that the trading house (Liangyan Pavilion) and the wine shop (opened by Yuanlou) were fighting each other.
Yuanlou is hidden too deep, and there are more places that are not exposed in a city than Liang Yange has explored in advance.
Yuanlou is a malignant tumor, and it is also a behemoth that makes people unable to see the real body. Layers of people are ruthlessly controlled by those under their jurisdiction. From monks to mortals, they have no choice but to work for Yuanlou.
For this fierce battle, how many people have been prepared for it, but they didn't expect it to be so ferocious.
The flames fluttered along the eaves, and the blood was puffing up the nose. The corpses lying all around, scared the people on the street to scream and evade.
The monk Liang Yange stood in mid-air with a talisman in his hand, firmly locked in the area where he was besieged. There was no end to the fight in the formation, and the swords of various spells appeared endlessly. Sometimes people from the Yuanlou stood out from the siege and were exhausted. The magic repair who was waiting for work outside cut off the first level with a single knife, destroying the Jindan of Yuan Ying.
"Happy! Haha, really happy!"
The magic cultivators got red eyes, and the people in the Yuanlou were even more vicious. Even if they couldn't escape, they vowed to fight for death.
"In the Central Plains all day long scrupulous about this, avoiding that, it is better to kill these rats and pat clothes and leave!" Someone yelled roughly.
In this foreign country, people look and dress differently, and the houses and houses are also very different from the Central Plains. The only thing in common is the trembling figure and the fearful eyes when encountering a terrible scene.
"Slap."
The magic repair who spoke just now stumbled somehow.
"Who dares to plot--"
The magic repair who jumped up from the ground, said half of his roar, choked in his throat, and said: "Master Chen..."
"You talk too much."
Chen He is standing in the formation. The Qian Fei robe has a special style, very similar to the costumes of the people on the nearby islands. This color is too bright, ordinary people will not pick it to wear, but the lining is still in the shape of a boy. The appearance of Chen He is surprisingly fit.
This crimson dress has no unevenness, it is so red that it is even slightly pearlescent.
Such an eye-catching appearance made Chen He even if he didn't move, some crazy killers rushed in with weapons, and spells were thrown here without money.
A layer of invisible flames shrouded Chen He's side. These attacks couldn't reach the corners of his robe. Only the aura flashed slightly and occasionally a layer of faint purple light appeared, so fast that people thought it was an illusion.
Three feet of blood splattered on his side, fighting for days, he walked leisurely in the courtyard, his expression cold.
Occasionally, when I flicked my sleeves and raised my hands, it was the people of Yuanlou who fell down on the spot.
The robe is not stained, nor is it half murderous, but just a glance away, and a single sentence with no emotion, let everyone subconsciously avoid it, and don’t want to look directly-Young Master Chen is getting more terrible. Seeing to get closer to his brother.
No, no, it's more powerful than the Gorefiend, because Shi Feng usually doesn't bother to pay attention to these subordinates, but Chen He is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes, and he doesn't care about anything.
"Yes, my subordinates have talked a lot." Mo Xiu buried his head, not daring to show the slightest color, lest he be dissatisfied with Chen He.
This group of demons from Yuzhou always makes other people from the Central Plains who come with them sympathize and envy. The former is because they don’t have a hard-to-talk Demon Venerable, and their lives are much better with a more difficult-to-talk Demon Venerable family. The latter is because Chen He always inadvertently misses some benefits to Shi Feng’s subordinates. Today Regarding the deficiency of pointing exercises, tomorrow will be another rare method. If he doesn't like it, don't even think about the benefits.
Venerable Guiming had a cruel temperament for refining his soul for pleasure, and his subordinates were all trembling, daring to be angry and not daring to speak. When Shi Feng came, they turned their heads faster than anyone else.
Chen He had been the leader of the demons for hundreds of years in his previous life. He knows that half of the people in this world are only interested in profit, and the other half want face and master the skills. He is perfect.
The bright red infested the ground.
The small courtyard has been searched all over the place, and the magic repairs of good organs carefully explore every corner.
"Master Chen, there is a secret road behind the warehouse, and traces of someone escaping were found."
"Chasing."
Chen He walked slowly back and forth inside and outside the house expressionlessly, stopped next to a fallen corpse, suddenly raised his hand to the void, and the corpse was immediately pulled up by an invisible force. Hung swayingly in the air.
"You still want to pretend to be dead?" Chen He snorted coldly, and his palm Zhenyuan reminded him. The "corpse" immediately twitched, and hurriedly covered his neck with his hands and let out a stern cry.
"Spare me, I just entered the Yuan Tower, I didn't do anything, I don't know anything!"
The secret road behind the house has been forcibly broken open, Chen He moved his mind, and randomly sent a puppet in the Nascent Soul Stage to chase him in.
This kind of puppet, refined by Shi Feng in his early years, used to serve as a servant, was grind to the manipulation method by his brother, and he used it very smoothly. Now he takes four or five with him wherever he goes.
Things like secret roads may be used by the people of Yuanlou to escape, or they may be traps under the rags of dead fish.
The screaming guy saw Chen He and didn't go in, his bulging eyes turned in a panic, and he blurted out: "Don't go in! That's a dead end, there is poisoned water at the end, and there is no help."
Chen He moved his gaze to him.
"Really, really!" The man was trembling with his eyes full of chills, and said bitterly, "An order was passed down a month ago, saying that he would...abandon this place, not many. The Japanese are quietly gone, and only those who cannot be trusted on weekdays are left, and we low-level monks who are of little use are here on standby."
Chen He counted silently in his heart.
It has been less than seven days since he got back the blue jade ball. The mirage incident happened at the end of the sea market. From this point of view, Bo Yuntian had already abandoned the Yuanlou power, transferred some henchmen and powerful subordinates, hidden Secretly waiting for the opportunity to wait and see, avoiding the plot of the limelight.
Unfortunately, no matter how good it is, I didn't count that I would be eaten by a big fish.
Chen He smiled silently, full of mockery.
This expression made everyone whisper in their hearts again, and the unlucky ghost who pretended to be dead was even crying out for bad luck. With so many strongholds in the Yuanlou, spread over the islands of the East China Sea, how could he meet such a evil star?
At this time, a daring magic repairer who followed the secret path ran out to report:
"This secret road was blocked by someone, and it was just opened up. At the end, there is a mechanism that sprays poisonous water!"
"Where does it lead?"
"A bay on the shore."
After listening, Chen He walked straight into the secret road.
The guy who was dragged in by the invisible force desperately begged for mercy: "Senior, I'm telling the truth, what else do you want to know, I know everything, and I can't say enough."
The secret path is very long, but for a monk, it can come to an end in a blink of an eye.
I saw piles of **** filling up the secret passage, piercing through the middle, sea breeze constantly filling in, corrosion marks on the ground, and a pool of black poisonous water.
The puppet was nowhere to be seen, only a light golden pebble lying in the corner.
Chen He stretched out his hand and exerted spiritual power. The pebbles rolled a few times before turning into a puppet again, standing stiff behind Chen He.
The people in the Yuanlou begged for mercy, but their eyes flashed with surprise and deep greed--there are many people in the cultivation world who practice puppets to serve as servants, but it takes too much spiritual energy to drive them, and ordinary monks use them. Sorry, besides, a vivid puppet is easy to make, and there are not many that can be used as combat power.
This puppet, equivalent to the cultivation base of the Yuan Ying period, is a life-saving weapon.
"You just said that you just entered the Yuan Tower, and you don’t know anything. Would you tell me a secret?"
"Uh, the villain is good at snooping, so--"
"Lian Yuanlou's principal here knows the secret road used to escape, this is just entering Yuanlou?" Chen He said sarcastically.
Not waiting for the person to argue, Chen He threw the person into the poisonous water.
The stern and miserable howl made the monks who followed in shock.
The man knew the power of poisoned water, and immediately abandoned his helpless body. Yuan Ying escaped, trying to escape with a **** light, but he hit the light purple Zhenyuan who sealed the entire secret road. .
This true essence seemed to be able to swallow everything, the blood and light quickly melted away, and the Yuan Ying screamed and was forced to be exposed in full view.
Immediately, a demonic cultivator used the Soul Confinement Technique, which firmly held the Yuan Ying and dragged it to Chen He.
"Now what you say has a certain degree of credibility." Chen He said lightly.
Yuan Ying kept trembling.
Chen He immediately ordered: "Clean up this place and tell the people outside Liangyan Pavilion how to withdraw. Let's go."
"Here, Master Chen, shall we not chase?" Someone pointed to the bay outside and asked.
"The lives of the people in the Yuanlou are in the hands of their respective bosses. The one or two who ran away did not dare to show their faces. If the person above them died, they would be happier than us." Chen He said coldly.
The key lies with Bo Yuntian.
Yuanlou was destroyed, and those who were unpredictable took the opportunity to leave. As long as there is no news from Bo Yuntian, no one will come to help Yuanlou.
The same situation also occurred in every stronghold in Yuanlou. Liang Yange and the Central Plains Demon Xiu made a concerted effort, but the loss was pitiful, because the truly capable people in these strongholds had already left.
Leave the ruins, making mortals frightened, not knowing what happened.
Yuanlou's power on the bright side was wiped out completely.
It just so happened that the incident of the mirage made a lot of noise. The monks and beasts heard Shen Yubai’s ability to cross the sky and the sea. They were shocked. No one would dare to say anything. Even Madam Liang’s real body of the beast Openly muttered.
It was Zhan Yuanqiu who looked at Chen He who had returned from Shi Shiran, saw that he was full of coldness, awe-inspiring power, and captured a "live mouth" to come back for questioning. Zhan Yuanqiu felt cold and took a step back subconsciously.
——Seven days ago, Chen He was still like a teenager with a simple personality, this will change again!
"National Teacher?"
When Chen He saw Zhan Yuanqiu, he nodded at him with good temper.
——Venerable Li Yan is patient and tolerant towards his capable subordinates.
This time, Zhan Yuanqiu was very scared. He remembered that last time Chen He saw that his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He was full of picky and disgust (senior brother appreciates this person). Last time, his expression was dark and faint. With the meaning of becoming angry (recovering memory), now it has become "trustworthy" and "optimistic"?
The junior of the blood demon, can you have a certainty? How does this make people get along with him? !