Dragon Tamer Chapter 528: Consequences of failure

The few in Zhulin obviously didn't realize that they were stepping into other people's paintings. They seemed to hesitate, hesitating whether to start with Nan Lingsha's side.

Zhu Minglang’s approach is different.

How can I wait for others to do it? I really have the courage of a bear heart and a leopard, even his own people dare to provoke him, he wants to see who is not long-eyed!

"In this forest, even if it is destroyed, it will not affect the college, right?" Zhu Minglang asked specially.

Nan Lingsha nodded.

I wish Minglang geared up and jumped off the platform.

Walking towards the sneaky figures, Zhu Minglang's eyes have slowly glowed with crimson light.

"Who are you?" Linnei, a man in a turban asked.

There is a rat pattern on this person's headscarf, revealing a bit of treacherous temperament, including this man's whole person is also enveloped by a dark atmosphere.

I have to admit that their hidden skills are quite high. When Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha started talking, they didn't notice their existence.

"Mouse despise Taoist temple?" Zhu Minglang saw the rat pattern headscarf of the opponent, and quickly recognized this force.

"Since we know it is us, if we still don’t hand over the cultivation results, we know our Taoist behavior style, we should not annoy us. Believe it or not, I will now let the people under my hand slaughter all the students of this academy. Now, all the female students are sold to the prostitute!" said the dark man in the rat-print turban.

"You haven't done this kind of thing less. It's so notorious. How did the people in Lichuan allow you to roam about this land?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, while I'm still a little patient, let the veil **** take out the fruit..." The rat-patterned turban man pointed at Nan Lingsha on the high platform angrily.

Zhu Minglang frowned, his mind moved, and a sharp cold front passed across the bamboo forest, like an unremarkable cold wind, but soon the tall bamboos were cut apart in a neat section.

"Huh, scare someone, this is what you can do..."

"Boss, your hand!"

The man in the rat-patterned turban looked down and found that his hand did not know when it was gone!

An intact palm fell on the ground, and the arm of the man in the rat-patterned turban turned into a cut like bamboo when it reached the wrist. It took a few seconds for blood to gush out from the wrist incision. .

"My hand! My hand!!!"

The man in the rat-print turban screamed in horror at this time, and his dark face was covered with pain.

"Be a good man in your next life." Zhu Minglang said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, a red sword flicked across the bamboo forest. There was no shadow of the sword, no sword edge, but the entire lush bamboo forest fell backwards, and the tough bamboo body was directly pressed. Broke! !

The anger is like a mountain and a sea, but the people of the Taoist Temple have not yet reacted, they are like grass and mustards that are lifted into the air by the invisible sword power. In mid-air, their bodies are continuously torn Turn on, blood spills!

Zhu Minglang didn't show mercy, he scorned the Taoist temple, a group of people who were not as good as the Demon Cult, what's more, they dare to use the academy as a threat, which simply violated Zhu Minglang's bottom line!

The bamboo forest is in a mess, and the four people of the Shu Mi Taoist Temple have only a piece of debris left. The half-length rat-print turban man slumped on the ground like a puddle of mud. He stared at Zhu Minglang painfully and grimly, and the whole person was dark It's like a wicked rat!

"It provokes us...you all have to be buried, our Taoist temple, our Taoist temple..." The rat-patterned headscarf man died before he could spit out his last words.

These people also have the power of a monarch, but facing Zhu Minglang now, they are indeed like a group of miscellaneous rats, easily trampled to death.

As for their Taoism, it is indeed an existence that many well-known decent sects dare not easily provoke.

It’s not how terrifying their strength is, but their means of revenge, sinister and vicious. As long as they can be disgusting to people, they will spare no effort to do it. Once there was a master-level figure who was despised by the mouse. The Taoist people committed suicide in torture.

Zhu Minglang naturally knows their "heroic deeds", but is it easy to provoke him?

……

After solving the garbage, Zhu Minglang returned to the high platform.

Those swaying bamboos slowly melted away at this time and turned into drops of thick ink.

The steps at the foot and the tall towers and pavilions in front of them are all strangely transformed into delicate lines at this moment. The background rendered by the thick black ink and the color difference between shades and shades are quietly scattered like clouds and become hazy. The hazy ink mist...

The ink mist dismissed, Zhu Minglang heard the birdsong, saw the crisp bamboo leaves, and the swaying bamboo shadows. Not far away, a few male and female students were walking by with a smile, a giant dragon spreading its wings and flying further. Some sounds of falling into the water of Fengdi Waterfall also came.

I wish Minglang wake up like a dream, no matter how real the forest in the painting is, it will eventually lack real vitality~IndoMTL.com~ But it is easy for people to ignore these details and lose themselves completely in the painting.

The bamboo forest is still lush and verdant, the gentle wind carries the fragrance of flowers, and the blood stains of the Taoist Temple of Rats have not infested this peaceful bamboo forest.

Nan Lingsha kneaded the rice paper in front of her into a ball, and threw it in the basket at random. You can see a little blood red seeping through the thin rice paper, as bright as paint.

"This mouse has been instigated by others and has been around the academy for some time." Nan Lingsha said.

"What is the result of cultivation, is it important?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Consolidate the king-level cultivation base."

"Are you breaking through to the king level?" Zhu Minglang looked at Nan Lingsha in surprise.

"We didn't break through this saying. Once the cultivation base is accumulated, it will naturally reach the next level." Nan Lingsha said lightly.

"..."

Zhu Minglang remembered what Zhu Xuehen said to herself.

It seems that the ladies are indeed talented!

"What did Li Yunzi tell you about Jielongmen?" Nan Lingsha asked.

"She is also in the detection stage." Zhu Minglang roughly described a bit.

"Oh, she didn't tell you..." Nan Lingsha's tone was cold and mocking.

"Tell me what?" Zhu Minglang puzzled.

"If Jielongmen is a test of the world, what are the consequences of failure, have you thought about it?" Nan Lingsha asked.

If the creatures fail to ascend, they may lose their bodies.

What about the failure of the world ascension?

"The world we inhabit will also be annihilated?" Zhu Minglang said in astonishment.

Nan Lingsha shook her head.

She took out her paintbrush and randomly drew stars, bright moon, and sun on a new piece of rice paper...

After a while, she said faintly: "What is more terrifying than annihilation is the destruction and torture of a long time."