demon world.
Dry Cloud City.
On the square outside the City Lord's Mansion.
In the corner, Chu La was sweating profusely, walking back and forth, while Bai Shu squatted aside, chewing a blade of grass in her mouth, and kept silent.
"Tell me, what should I do now?"
Chu La spread out her hands, her eyes were bloodshot, and she stared closely at the tall tower not far away.
not long ago.
Jiang Zirou told the two of his plan, and before they could react, he rushed out alone, leaving the two of them in a mess in the wind.
Now, some time has passed.
But there was no movement at all in the city lord's mansion.
On the contrary, his master disappeared, and Jiang Zirou's disappearance was naturally a good thing for the loyal two.
But what if something happened to her old man... Chu La shuddered for a moment, thinking that her head would explode like a rotten watermelon and fall to the ground.
"Oh, are you annoying!"
Bai Shu watched Chu La's two-meter-five tall man walking back and forth in front of him, with his fat buttocks dangling.
Immediately I couldn't stand it.
"Then you should say a few words!" Chu La turned around and said angrily.
"Don't worry." Bai Zhu stood up from the ground, spit the grass leaves in her mouth on the ground, stomped on her feet, and comforted her: "Nothing serious will happen...Maybe, Your Highness is just dead."
"Then we can still live?"
Chu La panicked even more, her head was covered with beads of sweat.
"boom!"
There was a huge shock.
A crimson pillar of fire rose into the sky, and the City Lord's Mansion, which was more than a hundred feet high, rumbled and trembled, and a huge crack appeared in the split.
Bai Shu and Chu La looked at each other.
"The vitality just now seems to belong to the master..."
"Go in and take a look."
…
"Say, where is your city lord!?"
Jiang Zirou stood up slowly, her long skirt swaying, her double pupils shone with brilliance, the sun, moon and stars appeared, and she looked around.
There was silence in the tower.
The gravel slowly hit the wall and rolled down, and a few small stones landed at Jiang Zirou's feet.
"Why...won't you tell me?"
Jiang Zirou asked in a cold voice, and stepped on the civet cat-like monster under her feet, she suddenly found that this seemingly harmless civet cat seemed to be a master of no small size.
After being caught by himself, he just passed out, but was not blown up.
Obviously has a very good physical body.
Seeing Jiang Zirou who came out halfway, everyone was already dumbfounded.
"Where did this guy come from?"
"A master of Rebirth Teaching?"
"It doesn't seem to be...it seems to be a human race, and the energy used is not pure magic energy."
"The grade is not very high, but the fighting power is unusually strong."
None of the people present were weak, they were well-informed, noticed the clues, and chatted quickly with vitality.
not far away.
The two envoys of the Sanshenghui let go of their huge strength, and their clothes fell to the ground.
They didn't say a word, and they were wearing masks, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.
"This tall man..." An old man in the city lord's mansion took a step forward, lowered his head, and said earnestly: "Our lord city lord...cough, are you stepping under your feet?"
What!
This is the city lord of Dry Cloud City
"Why are you so weak!"
Jiang Zirou's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help blurting out.
As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was in a mess, looking at Jiang Zirou with guarded eyes.
So it's not that it's too weak, but that my current strength is too strong, oh, that's okay...
Jiang Zirou thought for a while, and suddenly realized.
Just now she seemed to have hit casually, but after Chu La, Duanmu Wan'er and others exaggerated, she had already treated the lord of Dry Cloud City as an enemy.
Therefore, he didn't hold back at all. Although it was just an ordinary blow just now, it used all kinds of secret techniques in Tathagata Palm, Dragon Elephant Wisdom and Taixu Huashen Chapter.
After several times of superimposition, the power that erupted has long been unimaginable.
That day, Ye Chen had difficulty even receiving Jiang Zirou's three-point palm during the catastrophe.
Now, although the city lord of Dry Cloud City is much stronger than Ye Chen, Jiang Zirou's cultivation is also improving day by day.
That's why today's situation has arisen.
"Yo...boss, it's great that you're fine!"
Entering the City Lord's Mansion, Monk Chu La was relieved to see that Jiang Zirou was fine.
Seeing the civet-like little old man being trampled under by Jiang Zirou, he hurried forward to claim credit and show off himself.
"Boss, who is this old guy? Would you like to let my tough monk, Chu La, watch over for you?" He walked towards Jiang Zirou, while looking at the people around him warily.
"Yeah?"
Jiang Zirou raised his eyebrows, with a look of interest on his face.
Let go of your feet, and suddenly, a ball of black light blooms from under your feet, as if a demon god is waking up, and the huge spiritual pressure makes many people in the room tremble.
"Snapped!"
Monk Chu La knelt down on the ground for three seconds.
There was lingering fear all over his face.
"Who is this ugly old man, why does he feel a little fierce..."
Lying on the ground in full view of everyone, Chu La was extremely embarrassed, her ears were turning red, and she couldn't help cursing.
"Little bastard, who are you scolding!"
Unexpectedly, the old city lord had already woken up, turned his head sideways, and glared.
"Why are you scolding me!"
Chu La said loudly, then whispered to Jiang Zirou and asked, "Who is this old man?"
"I heard that he is the lord of Dry Cloud City..."
Jiang Zirou pressed the hem of her skirt to avoid getting naked, and answered casually.
"What!"
Chu La's complexion changed drastically, his whole body was trembling, and his mouth was trembling.
"This ugly old man is actually the lord of Dry Cloud City!?"
"Why... you are not convinced!?"
Seeing that Jiang Zirou didn't kill him, the civet cat-like old city lord became more courageous.
"No, I am not."
Chu La was terrified, put her fleshy face on her face, and said in a broken voice, "Father!"
"Get out!...I don't have an ugly son like you!"
The old city lord roared.
He said to Jiang Ziju again: "I don't know what this expert is looking for from me."
"Let these people out..."
The old city lord ordered, and in an instant, only Jiang Zirou, the old city lord, and Chu La Baishu were left in the entire hall.
Even the two white-robed envoys of the Sanshenghui also voluntarily withdrew.
The two of them together are only about the same as the City Lord of Dry Cloud City, but the City Lord of Dry Cloud City was subdued by Jiang Zirou.
He is obviously not an opponent.
Just give up.
The old city lord slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust off his clothes, put on a new pair of glasses, and then asked a little suspiciously: "I don't know why this lord is looking for me?"
"name?"
"Old Beaver Field"
"Two things." Jiang Zirou ordered: "One is to help me guard a demon cave, and the other is to hand over the Demon God's Blade."
"It's okay to guard the devil's lair..." Although he felt a little strange, Tanukihara didn't ask much. "It's just the Demon God's Blade..."
"Um?"
Jiang Zirou turned around with a half-smile expression on his face: "My lord, please consider the consequences before speaking!"