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The Undead Ghost Circus' backstage area had already been bombarded into ruins by the furious song of the merfolk. It was only because he was the leader of the Half Immortal Realm and had a powerful barrier supporting him that he was able to maintain his exciting performance as if nothing had happened. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the citizens of Sleeping Continent not to panic.

Puff -!

A strange wolf-headed human soldier's neck was instantly twisted before he could even see the approaching person. Blood splattered everywhere as he collapsed like a giant tower. Looking up, the dark, mute blood was smeared on the yellowed walls. A long corridor that was so large that it was impossible to set one foot down now, with every step one took, one would have to step on a body that had just died. Every breath of air was soaked in thick, bloody gore, the ground would turn red and turn black, and the blood would gather into a small stream. The endless darkness and flickering lights quietly interweaved, watching the passing of life and pious bowing of the kings that led to hell.

The tall, thin man in black boots retracted his sword and impatiently kicked the corpse that had been stabbed into the sea urchin aside. A pair of blood-red eyes that were as red as a ghost's, he didn't even have time to retract his killing intent. After pausing for a moment, he lowered his head and quietly gazed at the white cloth fragment in his hand. His short hair that was as black as the feathers of a crow slowly fluttered in the wind, and on the back of his pale neck, his short hair was tied behind his neck, tightly grasped onto his high and vertical collar, the knuckles of the man holding the sword were greenish white, his lips were strong. He stood motionlessly in front of the tall pile of corpses, his divine-like face was gloomy and stern, and his entire person exuded a cruel and tyrannical aura.

Master... Master!

Luo Rongji was startled, his expressionless face was like ice and snow that had just broken through, showing signs of loosening, he pursed his lips and revealed a look of confusion and surprise.

Bam!" With a loud noise, the clothes came into contact with each other's. Like a marmot digging a hole in the ground, the Fish of Agarwood dashed into his embrace, and Luo Rongji subconsciously hugged her. The girl in cyan seemed to be frightened by the miserable scene around her. She closed her eyes and did not dare to look as she tightly held onto the man's slim waist and shouted, "Master!" Master, you better stop! Calm down, Master! I... I won't allow you to kill people like this!

Luo Rongji's red eyes flashed. He hesitated, "You're not dead?

Hearing that, Chaxianyu squinted his eyes and raised her head, trying her best to close the distance with her face, unhappily saying, "Master!" It's been so long since we last met, can't you open your mouth and say something festive! Carefully opening her eyes wide, she stretched her neck and looked left and right, covering her chest with her hands as if her heart was throbbing. She originally wanted to say, 'I missed you so much in the days I haven't met you!' that sort of thing... The piles of corpses almost scared me to death.

Now.

An ice-cold hand firmly grabbed onto Chaxianyu's arm. Separated by a thin layer of clothing, Chaxianyu could feel that a man's temperature was shockingly low.

The man's sharp, delicate eyes stared unblinkingly at the girl, and he repeated his words in an irresistible tone.

Chaxianyu was dumbfounded, she did not expect Luo Rongji to be so serious, and her face instantly flushed red. She looked around and tried to speak, and after dodging for half a day, the words suddenly slipped out of her mouth, Master, you, you, how did you cut your hair short …

Luo Rongji meaningfully looked at Chaxianyu, released her arm, and sheathed the sword back into its sheath, and said indifferently, This is the price I have to pay to Master Wu.

The tea-envious fish understood instantly. She frowned, feeling heartache and pity. Master … That long hair of yours from before was so pretty. It was black, shiny and slippery … Don't you think it's a pity to cut it just like that …

I don't think so.

Luo Rongji expressionlessly raised his leg and turned to the side, gesturing for Chaxianyu to follow him. When I arrived at the Undead Spirits and saw your jacket being torn into pieces, I thought to myself, If I could have paid a little more, I would have come looking for you earlier.

After he finished speaking, the man stopped in his tracks. His back was covered in a layer of furry light, and his voice was still neither happy nor sad. Chaxianyu, next time, don't run around.

Chaxianyu sniffed, she admitted that she was in the wrong, and muttered, "Sorry master …" I dare not do it again. She slipped his hand forward, grabbed the hem of the man's shirt, and asked cautiously, May I hold your hand, master?

Luo Rongji rejected him flatly. Impossible.

Just once.

No.

Master, I missed you!

It was too late.

Chaxianyu pouted like a deflated ball, and followed closely behind Luo Rongji like a small, listless quail. The way out was filled with blood and human heads. She was scared, but the culprit acted like nothing happened and walked forward without even holding her hand … How infuriating! His master was an iceberg, and if he refused to get close, he had no choice but to accept it … Chaxianyu summoned his courage and grabbed onto the corner of Luo Rongji's clothes while half-covering his eyes. He thought to himself of the God of Souls and Buddha's blessing, his heart was beating crazily, and he finally left this Asura Hell.

Just as they arrived at the cave Fu Yao was in, there were whizzing sounds at the door! A rock flew out, smashing a half-man-sized hole into the wall.

Was this also done by a mermaid? Luo Rongji walked forward and extended two fingers to twist a few strands of powder. It seemed that he had gone berserk, the sound wave turning into an offensive sound wave. He stood up with his hands behind his back, as if he had unintentionally asked, "What's the situation inside?"

shrugged helplessly. Master Wu was born with a divine body, so he was not affected at all. Not very optimistic. Due to the fact that the Merfolk Blood Seal on my forehead suddenly stopped working, the young master and Master Wu were afraid that I would be hurt by the singing and they sent me to find you … Before I left, I remembered that the two of them joined hands to barely suppress Fu Yao … Based on the current situation, if Master does not save the situation, Young Master will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Luo Rongji did not panic. He lifted his robes and leaned against the wall as he sat down. After pondering for a while, he spoke out.

nodded his head, feeling a little sad. To reply his master, in order to survive this disaster, he had to rely on the help of his friends who he had just met. Amongst them, Fu Yao's brother Fu Feng was one of them. She had lost her life. Fu Yao watched as Fu Feng fell into the abyss. At that time, the Yu Er was fighting with the group leaders.

And so you go to the brother of the mermaid and bring him.

Eh?! However …

Luo Rongji had already organized his clothes and was about to pull out his sword to stand up, but he gave a few words of warning. Mermaid was different from humans, the Ancient Spirit Beast would transform into a thousand year old monster if it was killed for no reason.

The answer bell also needs to be bell people, the heart demon puzzled, must leave behind trouble.

The moment he stepped into the cave, the ground became as if a brown carpet that was lifted up several tens of meters and an earth-shattering force fiercely assaulted him. Luo Rongji stood there without moving an inch, as the mountain torrential water collapsed in front of him without changing its expression, and in the next second, as though he was about to be smashed into by a clump of dirt, he flapped his long eyelashes slightly, and disappeared from his original position in a flash. At the same time, the black-clothed man wielded his sword, and flashed onto a rock wall on the other side.

A white silhouette dodged and jumped about on the white silk hanging above the cave. Luo Rongji stared coldly at the silhouette for a while before he uttered unhappily, "Shier Hong, where is your sword?"

Just then, Shier Hong received a white silk sleeved shirt, and landed gracefully, smiling brilliantly at Luo Rongji. Luo Rongji? You came rather slowly.

The only person here whose sword does not leave your body, including the Yu Er, is you. Shier Hong nimbly dodged it, explaining in an unhurried manner. Originally, he had planned to come here to enjoy and relax, with his sword already in the tavern, but who knew if this would happen or if he would be able to escape a fierce battle … Before entering the circus, he was unarmed and had rolled up the store's silk cloth, but he didn't expect that this thing would still be of some use.

To Luo Rongji, there was no one else besides Shier Hong who was so unqualified to be a weapon. Luo Rongji shook his head and raised his chin. Not far away, Wu Zhiya put his hands together and closed his eyes, then stood outside a golden ball of light and started chanting.

Luo Rongji flew down and raised his arm. He tilted his head.

There was nothing to be seen outside of the ball of light. It was a vast expanse of white and had a huge body. From top to bottom, it emitted boiling and sizzling sparks at high speed, just large enough to accommodate a person.

This person had been imprisoned and abused for a long time, so he was already exhausted. Now, his mind was greatly damaged, and he had transformed into a singing attack. His spiritual energy was exhausted, and he had lost too much blood, causing him to fall into a coma. Currently, he was in the state of unconscious attack.

Although the attack power of the sound wave had been reduced by eighty percent, it still could not be underestimated. After all, it was an attack from a spirit beast from an ancient mythical book.

Wu Zhiya took out a stack of yellow talismans from his sleeve and pasted it onto the halo with a Pata sound. He then quickly formed a red and brown ancient character seal with his fingertip and blew towards the yellow character, the red character formed and expanded, becoming bigger and bigger, jumping and flying like a little person with life, along the surface of the halo and embedded itself into the halo, disappearing into the golden light.

One side, with my soul power to cast the spell control, the other side, as far as I can, with the amnesty charm to heal. Wu Zhiya retracted his hand and put it into his sleeve. A yellow and green cold eyes reflected a golden ball of light.

Wu Zhiya turned his head and looked at Luo Rongji who did not have any reaction, and seemingly casually threw out a question, "Are you not going to chase after me?"