The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1830: The Horcrux

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Xingdu, the surrounding Yin Qi is more intense and still does no harm to the human body.

Tang Zheng has not carefully observed all around, and a roar has exploded.

"Who are you?"

A row of mountains and seas is coming, the ground is crunching.

Tang Zheng looked up and showed a look of surprise. This man was very tall, even wearing a ghost mask. It was exactly the same as the ghost mask he had seen before, but it was much smaller.

Tang Zheng is not afraid, but instead looks up and down at each other and asks, "Are you the capital city master?"

"Who are you, and why can I send my spell formation to come to the capital city?" The city master Xingshi asked, guilty.

Tang Zheng suddenly realized, pointing to the left and right, said: "It turns out that this is the capital city, then I have to turn around carefully."

Seeing Tang Zheng didn't take him in the eye at all, the lord of the city was furious and roared, "Seeking death, I will do you all."

Boom!

A jet of black gas spewed out of him, instantly occupying all directions, blocking Tang Zheng's path.

"Roar!"

The black gas turned into a grim ghost, opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and bite frantically towards Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng ’s eyes were not well, with a little finger, and fell on the head of the grim ghost ’s head. The ghost ’s head snapped and stopped abruptly.

The ghost head struggled to growl, but to no avail.

"Deep fried!"

Tang Zheng spit out a word lightly. When the voice fell, the ghost's head exploded and turned black.

The city master was flabbergasted and saw Tang Zheng as if he had entered the unmanned state, and stepped towards him step by step.

He shouted: "Horoscope, kill!"

A mysterious force stirred up. Tang Zheng looked around the power and saw a ball in the hands of the city master, but there were many holes on the surface, and the hole shone with a glimmer of light, as if a sound came out of it.

"Is this the Horcrux?"

The city owner said triumphantly: "Exactly, as long as you have a soul, you will definitely die."

Tang Zheng didn't take it seriously, and said, "Oh, then I happened to see you, please."

The city master looked at Tang Zheng like a fool. This man dared to let him do it first, so entrusted, he really didn't know how to write dead words.

However, this is exactly what the city owner wants.

"Kill!"

The city lord roared, the Horcrux flew up, and the light was great. Then tentacles were drilled out of the one by one small holes, flying in the air, exuding a mysterious power.

Tang Zheng was stunned, and finally noticed a little clue, saying: "It turns out that this Horcrux is a special Magical Treasure to deal with soul."

"Haha, you know it's too late now." The lord laughed.

Tang Zheng shrugged: "It's not too late."

He reached out and grabbed the Horcrux, and when those tentacles flew, it made Divine Soul shake, as if they also fluttered with the swing, leaving the body.

This is for ordinary people, or Cultivator in general, Tang Zheng is a god. How strong is his Divine Soul, and can it be shaken by the Horcrux.

Tang Zheng's hand passed through the tentacles and caught the Horcrux directly in the expression of the city master.

The lord of the city was shocked, incredible, exclaimed: "Impossible, impossible! How can you do it? The Horcrux can collect the souls of all things in the world, how come your souls are not separated?"

Tang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it works so well, then I will accept it."

Tang Zheng's hand shrunk back, and he thrust directly into his pocket.

"No!"

The lord of the city had been occupied by horror. He shouted hysterically, but to no avail. Suddenly, his cry stopped abruptly, rolling his eyes in despair.

"Ah, my Horcrux-"

The city master stared at Tang Zheng ’s clothes pocket horribly. When the Horcrux was put in, his induction with the Horcrux was completely cut off.

The Horcrux is no longer his Magical Treasure.

In the meantime, he even lost a treasure, which is so horrible and ironic.

He finally realized that he had kicked the iron plate. This man seemed to be indifferent, but he could break his teleport spell formation and easily take away his Horcrux. His strength is beyond doubt.

He rises up to resist and may not be the opponent of the other party.

The biggest reliance of the city master is to attack and control the soul. Now, this method is not effective for this person, so his reliance is naturally useless.

Tang Zheng looked at the lost man and sat directly on the chair next to him, patted the chair next to him, and said lightly, "Come, sit down."

The city lord lowered his head in frustration and sat sullenly.

If the ghosts in the city of Venu see this scene, they will be shocked. The city lord is the landlord of the city of Venu, and he is still angry with a stranger and dare not resist.

At this moment, the city lord did not dare to resist, the other party gave him a feeling of unpredictability, as if facing the Protoss.

But he immediately rejected this idea. How could this person be a Protoss? He was clearly human.

"Don't let your head down, get up and answer my question." Tang Zheng patted the shoulder of the lord, and the lord shuddered, almost sliding down from the chair.

The city master raised his head tremblingly and stared at Tang Zheng, but he didn't see any clues. He asked humbly, "Who are you? This is the place where people die, not where you are a living person." "

"Come all here, you answer my question first." Tang Zheng was not right.

"What's the problem?"

"Why are you collecting the power of faith?"

"What?" The lord of the city popped up from the chair and exclaimed: "Who said you collect the power of faith? You are a blood-spitting person."

"What do you do with such a big reaction? Am I spitting blood? You do n’t see this clearly."

One finger on Tang Zheng's body, two Yuanmu bottles flew up slowly.

The city master was shocked and screamed: "That's mine."

However, Yuan Mu Ping has fallen into the hands of Tang Zheng, and the city master grabbed an empty space and stared at Yuan Mu Ping, stunned.

"This is not yours, this is mine." Tang Zheng put the Yuanmu bottle into his pocket and said, "Here I admit that I haven't wronged you."

The city lord suddenly raised his head, staring at Tang Zheng scorchingly, and said, "I answer you, everyone in the world knows the importance of the power of faith. If you have the power of faith, you can do more with less."

"Oh, the power of faith must cooperate with Tianshen tactics to make the most of it. So you have a Tianshen tactic?" Tang Zheng asked with interest.

Citylord's eyelids jumped sharply, and Yankou denied: "I haven't, the gods' tactics have long disappeared."

"Haha, your mouth is not right, then I will promote your collection of the power of faith, and believe that the Protoss will definitely be interested in you." Tang Zheng threatened blatantly.

The city master asked cautiously: "Are n’t you a Protoss?"

Tang Zheng's mouth twitched an intriguing smile, and said inexplicably: "They are not worthy."

His!

The city master took a breath. Since ancient times, he has never seen anyone so bold, even daring to openly say such a big deal.

This is really my own life.