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Chapter 145 Dark Night (Part [-])
In late autumn, the climate at night is particularly cold.

The cold wind howled, blowing against the houses on the street and rattling non-stop.

The witch cultivators patrolling the city wall unconsciously wrapped their robes tightly. They didn't feel cold after living overseas for a long time, but the quiet and oppressive atmosphere made them feel a little uncomfortable.

Wutong is a member of the Jumang tribe, but he is just one of the ordinary members. He is in his twenties this year. Because of his good talent, after years of training, he already has the strength of a peak warrior in the second tripod, which is comparable to the consummation of the liquid condensation period among monks. realm.

And it's not too far away from the Sanding Warrior, and he can be regarded as one of the elites of the younger generation of the Jumang tribe.

So this time he got the opportunity to fight with the tribe team, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to make some contributions, so as to get rewards from the tribe. It would be best if he could get some precious medicinal pill rewards, which would allow him to successfully break through to Sanding Warrior In that case, his status in the tribe would be greatly improved.

"The eastern part of Wei State has been occupied by our Wu Clan, and the rest of the west bank of the Wei River will belong to our Wu Clan sooner or later."

"The countries along the coast will all become the territory of our witch clan."

"Overseas is too barren, and the environment is harsh, and sea beasts invade from time to time. The inland is where we should live. When everything settles down, I must take my grandma to enjoy the blessings together."

Standing on the city wall, looking at the row upon row of houses in the county, a smile appeared on Wutong's dark face, he touched the totem tattooed on the left side of his face, and remembered what the priest said before the battle, the Wu clan has already It's been too long, it's time to rise up!He couldn't help but feel a little bit of excitement in his heart.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly passed away. Before Wutong could react, he was taken off the city wall and landed in a remote corner of the city.

Everything was done in an instant, without anyone noticing.

Wu Tong suddenly became angry, and immediately wanted to get up, but after turning on the energy in his body, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move all over his body, let alone getting up to fight, even getting up was impossible matter.

"who are you?"

Wu Tong hissed and roared, but the sound he made was as thin as a mosquito.

His face instantly became even uglier.

Wu Tong could even clearly see the obvious mocking expression on the face of the man in black opposite him. At the same time, the other party's indifferent voice sounded,
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your life is in my hands now."

"Tell me, where is your prison?"

prison?

Wu Tong was shocked, and immediately understood that the other party was probably an inland monk who had come to rescue their companions.

He looked at the other party up and down, although he was wearing a black robe and could not see the night very clearly, but Wu Tong still found that the other party's face was very young, such a young monk dared to break into the county town alone, Wu Tong also Can't help admiring each other's courage.

"I advise you to let me go and let you leave as soon as possible. Now that the entire county has been occupied by us, do you know who we are? We are members of the Jumang tribe of the Wu tribe. Our tribal warriors are here. There are no less than a thousand people, and there are leaders and great wizards among them, once you are discovered, you will not even have a chance to escape."

Wu Tong opened his mouth slowly, full of threats.

But to Wutong's surprise, when he heard the words "Jumang tribe", the other party didn't even blink his eyes, as if he didn't care at all.

"Where is your prison? I'll ask again." The man in black on the other side spoke again. Although the speed of his speech did not change, Wu Tong could tell that the other party was already a little impatient.

"Do you think I'll tell you? The people of the Jumang tribe are all the people of Lord Wushen, and there are no cowards. Even if you kill me, I won't..."

Before Wu Tong could finish his words, he was kicked out violently and hit a wall not far away. The energy in Wu Tong's body was sealed and he couldn't protect his body at all. The severe pain hit his heart. His face turned pale all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the man in black followed closely, and before he could say anything, an incomparably majestic spiritual force rushed into his mind crazily, as if overwhelming, his whole head was buzzing, suddenly He became confused and confused, looking at the man in black in front of him, his eyes and vision gradually became blurred, and his whole mind fell into chaos.

He didn't know what happened next.

……

"Where is your tribal prison?"

After stunned the other party with the power of his consciousness, Gu Cheng asked again.

In fact, if he had learned some soul-searching secret technique, the process would be simpler, and he could search everything directly without even asking questions.

However, Gu Cheng is a cultivator of the real alchemy stage after all. Even if the power of spiritual consciousness is not his strong point, it is still much stronger than a warrior of the second tripod. Under the frantic sweep of Gu Cheng's spiritual consciousness, the warrior of the second tripod quickly completely lost his self-thinking Only the most basic instincts remain.

"To the east of the city." Wu Tong replied in a daze.

"How many guards are there in the prison?"

"There are more than [-] guards, and the great wizard Hulu sits in the town personally."

"Have you ever met a man named Tan Wu?"

"I have not seen."

Afterwards, Gu Cheng questioned some more questions, some Wutong knew about it, and some Wutong didn't.

But as long as Wu Tong knew about it, under the guidance of Gu Cheng's spiritual sense, Wu Tong would tell it.

The only thing that gave Gu Cheng a headache was that Wu Tong didn't know where Tan Wu was, and when Gu Cheng described Tan Wu's appearance, Wu Tong had no impression at all.

This made Gu Cheng a little depressed.

"Didn't Tan Wu come here?"

"Or he was captured, it's just that this person has never seen it... that's also a possibility."

"No matter what, since we're here, we still have to look for it before we can rest assured." A cold light flashed in Gu Cheng's eyes, and he finally made a quick decision.

Glancing at Wu Tong who was lying on the ground in front of him, Gu Cheng's expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his right hand, a dazzling sword glow burst out and shot directly forward.

Then Gu Cheng turned his head around, his figure flickered, and hurried towards the prison.

Wu Tong's mind was tilted, and he collapsed on the ground completely. The scarlet blood slowly flowed out from his neck and flowed on the ground, staining a large area red. He probably never imagined that many of his wishes and ambitions had not yet been fulfilled. Just like that, he died in a daze.

Life is like that sometimes.

Everything was unexpected.

(End of this chapter)