Leveling Up and Becoming Undefeatable
264. CH 264: Only Ghosts Will Worry About You!
Chapter 264 - Only Ghosts Will Worry About You!
As Li Wenzong rose to become the Internal Supervisor Minister, he began to secretly train his own troops.
Although he was only in charge of the civilian officials, he was still clear that this was a world ruled by military power and might. No one can change this fact. If he wanted to remain in his current position for a few more years, he would have to have his own army.
The Flowing Sand had stood for twenty years now.
They had completed countless tasks for Li Wenzong in these twenty years, allowing him to sit in the position of head supervisor in a stable manner.
Sure oes…
Sometimes they disappoint him.
But they never let him down like they did a few days ago.
Therefore Li Wenzong was upset. This irritation had surpassed the time when Qiu Badao was killed, basically touching the scale of the reverse.
It was mostly because of those words of warning.
Within Heavenly Sword City, he was considered the highest authority except for the Emperor. There might be some very strong people about but Luo Tian was a nobody. He did not have a strong status or background since Li Wenzong had investigated all eighteen generations of the Luo family.
He was nothing more than a hick from a remote village.
Since someone wanted to protect Luo Tian, then Li Wenzong wanted to kill him even more to slap the face of the person behind the scenes.
Therefore, he had Mo Long who was undergoing closed door seclusion to get out.
Mo Long, the Flowing Sand King.
He was a powerful expert that Li Wenzong had personally groomed. In twenty years of something Flowing Sand, he had never failed a single mission. This was the reason why he was known as the Flowing Sand King.
Night time .
Mo Long carried a small army of Flowing Sand members towards the Spectral Forbidden Grounds which was about 800 kilometers away from Heavenly Sword City.
At the entrance to the Spectral Forbidden Grounds, Mo Long hesitated for a moment before shouting: "Come in!"
There were signs of doubt from the people behind him.
One of them said: "Head, this place is the Spectral Forbidden Grounds. Even experts in the Profound Ancestral realm would not dare to randomly enter without a good reason. What if that person isn't inside? Isn't it too risky for us to just walk in? ”
"Religion . We are not afraid of death, but our death must be for a worthy cause. ”
“If we just walk in and the deceased soul of the demon race involves us, I fear it will be difficult for us to escape. ”
“It is still fine if we talk about the soul of the deceased demon race. Did you guys forget that there is a demon race called the Bloodfiend Sovereign? His primordial spirit was still inside. Despite having suffered a serious injury, it has been 10,000 years so who knows if it has recovered or not. If it had recovered, not to mention the Profound Ancestor, even an expert at the Profound Realm would not be its opponent. Head, how about we just wait for him outside? ”
“We can sit and wait. If he was there, he would naturally die upon coming out. If he's not there, our group doesn't have to take risks. ”
The group echoed their agreement.
Mo Long's eyes turned serious as his brows formed a faint frown. Looking at the gloomy entrance and the demonic energy that was constantly flowing out, his heart showed some hesitation. As his group said – what would they do if the child was not inside?
A few moments later …
Mo Long shouted: "Create a formation and wait for him to come out!"
"Yes!"
Some dark figures darted. Each of their locations was extremely hidden and in a strange place.
This was their Flowing Sand killing formation!
Everyone's eyes locked onto the entrance. As long as someone came out of that place, they would be slaughtered immediately!
Mo Long stepped closer and looked at the entrance. The inky dark demon energy looked like it wanted to devour everything from heaven and earth. He then stopped and suddenly jumped up and disappeared from that place. Even his aura drifted away with the wind and could not be felt anymore.
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Inside the forbidden page.
Wang Jinke half lay on the ground. It was unknown where he found a long piece of grass but it dangled from the corner of his mouth. He chewed and sucked on it as if it was good food, and would occasionally glance at Luo Tian. He then muttered to himself in an exasperated manner: "This kid made me watch him kill ghosts one by one. What's he trying to do? "
"I think this kid is going crazy soon!"
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Eight days .
After eight whole days, Luo Tian had been cleaning up the ghosts nonstop. This time, the circular pattern he made was even larger than the last time. The spectre sleeping inside was packed denser than before and one could not see where it ended up.
Luo Tian killed another ghost and scanned his surroundings. Looking at all the ghosts within the circle, he said to himself happily: "This time there are at least 300,000 of them. Add that from before and there will definitely be over 500,000 soul points of the deceased demon! "
"Heh heh …"
"Being Satan .. This father will definitely complete the quest!"
Double jobs are very attractive to anyone.
If he was able to achieve double jobs, Luo Tian's strength would increase by leaps and bounds. This soon to be a reward would be the capital for him to control Murong Wanjian!
"Hey boy …"
"It's been eight days, so are you done with what you did?"
"We must return if you cannot break through the 4th rank Great King. This barren place has no wine to drink or eat meat, and it sucks so much from me, ” said an upset Wang Jinke. He lifted the wine gourd hanging on his waist and placed it in his mouth, but not a single drop of drink came out.
His expression became more frustrated.
Luo Tian said with a faint smile, “Uncle Wang, wait a little longer as it is almost done. ”
"Dirt!"
“Nak, you think I'm a 3-year-old toddler? You have spoken those words to me at least 180 times now, so do you really think I would trust you? ”Wang Jinke put on a look of distress as he regretted betting with the Ninth Prince.
If he did not make a bet, then he should be inside the random bar in Heavenly Sword City enjoying his alcohol right at this moment.
Luo Tian knew this was very boring. Not to mention Wang Jinke, even he found this repeated stupidity hard to endure. But he had no other choice; this was the only option if he wanted to kill them on a large scale and wanted to reach the one million demon races that died in two months.
This is the only solution.
Luo Tian's heart was somewhat embarrassed and said, “Uncle Wang, you can go back first if you feel bored. I can stay here by myself. When I'm done with my task, I'll be right back so don't worry. ”
"My worries!"
"I'm not worried about you at all!"
Wang Jinke rolled his eyes and then softly muttered, “If I don't lose the bet, I will never follow you to this abandoned god place. How can anyone worry when your existence is perverted? This old man will enjoy myself if I don't have to worry about you. ”
Recalling how he had almost dragged the two of them to their deaths when they had just entered, Wang Jinke started to become irritated again.
Luo Tian shook his head with a smile and did not say anything more. He then increased the speed of his actions.
"Fuuu ~!"
Day nine!
Luo Tian had installed all the demon cores attributed in the right place and was quietly waiting for the cold timer.
When Luo Tian pulled out a large amount of attributed demon cores, Wang Jinke's saliva almost spilled from his mouth. He then excitedly said, “How does a child like you have so many demon cores? And each of them seemed to have unique attributes! "
Luo Tian did not bother to answer him and pulled out a few of them from his spatial plaque. He then handed it to Wang Jinke and said: "Do you want to? I'll give this to you! "
Looks like he gave someone radishes and cabbages.
There were no signs of pain on his face.
Wang Jinke became startled and thought he heard wrong. But looking at Luo Tian's serious expression, he moistened his lips and said: "If it's free, I'll probably accept it!"
"Din!"
Their system issued a warning tone. Luo Tian stood up and muttered, “Cold polymer is up. Uncle Wang, I will let you witness just how ancient a power it is! ”