Chapter 170：

"Trust him." Liyue paused, and then continued to move forward.

"..." Ni Jisha opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

after a little while.

Muliang's black eyes were looking ahead quietly, and an elderly man was rushing over, he was about 70 years old.

"Sanyang City Lord?" Mu Liang raised his brows.

"You killed the flying corpse?" The old man narrowed his eyes and did not deny his identity.

Fei Zie has the strength of the seventh rank, and a body of corpse poison is even more headache, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be poisoned.

Among the powerhouses of the same level, most of them are not his opponents.

Flying corpse, as one of the three leaders of Shengyang City, died silently in Shengyang City, which was hitting the city lord of Shengyang City in the face.

Muliang nodded generously, and said calmly: "It's me."

The slightly narrowed eyes of the City Lord of Shengyang City suddenly opened, and the next moment he shot directly, probing his hand to grab Mu Liang's face.

咻!

·······Ask for flowers·······

Muliang's complexion darkened, and he curled his lips: "It's really a style."

He activated the sclerosis ability with both hands, and the three-color circuits like ‘electronic circuits’ appeared on his arms again.

boom!

Muliang raised his hand and clenched his fist and blasted him over.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the collision air wave lifted many mud and rocks.

"But so."

His expression remained unchanged, and the air conditioner was still talking to each other.

"Look at my trick again." The city lord of Shengyang City shook his hand slightly.

He did not retreat but moved forward, with scarlet red appearing on his hands, accompanied by a burst of heat.

The temperature rises within a hundred meters, and people feel as if they are in a stove inside.

His hands sprayed out hot lava, like a cannon, the lava covered Xiang Muliang.

"Lava ability? That's kind of interesting."

Muliang's eyes lit up, and a breath of cold ice emerged from his body, the air temperature dropped rapidly, and ice crystals condensed in the air.

He raised his cold hands, and a bird made of ice rushed towards the lava.

boom!

.....0...

Lava splashed all over, and quickly cooled down and solidified into stone.

"What?" Shengyang City Lord's pupils shrank, his lava ability was completely suppressed by the opponent.

"Come again." Mu Liang got more and more vigorous, and for the first time had the opportunity to test his many abilities.

"I'm afraid you won't make it." The City Lord of Shengyang City had a black face.

His body swelled in a circle, and there was lava dripping on the surface of his body, and the heat wave came to his face.

Muliang stomped on the ground, and the ground under his feet surged, spreading like a wave to the city lord of Shengyang.

The mud surging up, turned into a giant mud stone, and patted the city lord of Shengyang.

"Another ability!!" The city lord of Shengyang City was horrified.

boom!

He quickly backed away, able to hide from the attack of the giant mud stone hand.

Before he could stand firm, the gravity suddenly changed, and twenty times the gravity blessed him.

"Diyan·Twenty times heavier." Mu Liang said silently in his heart.

The land within a few hundred meters in diameter has sunk several meters under the influence of gravity, and a huge pit appears out of thin air.

The huge waves turned from the soil rushed towards the city lord of Shengyang.

"How is it possible?" The City Lord Shengyang was frightened, and he could not remember that this was the first type of ability the opponent used.

"Ah~~"

The city lord of Shengyang City roared, abruptly resisting 20 times the gravity, and the fist made of lava smashed the ‘earth waves’ coming from him.

"It's amazing." Mu Liang's mouth raised.

He raised his hand and waved, the water element condensed, and the huge water ball covered the city lord of Shengyang.

At the same time, the power of ice exploded and quickly froze into a giant ice ball.

"There's still no end to it?" The city lord of Shengyang city felt helpless.

The opponent's abilities are too much, and the strength is not weaker than yourself. How can you fight this?

"and many more."

He raised his hand and hurriedly shouted: "We don't need to fight and kill, we can sit down and have a good talk."

Muliang raised his hand for a pause, and said blankly, "You move your hand first."

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Ps: [1/4] The positive code is second. In.

Chapter 196:

"..." City Lord Shengyang had a black face.

You killed one of my leaders, I can’t vent my anger yet?

"Sit down and talk, what are you talking about?" Mu Liang put on a gesture of listening.

The lava on City Lord Shengyang disappeared, and the hot breath dissipated.

He asked with a dark face, "Did the flying corpse provoke you?"

"He moved the hand first." Mu Liang crossed his arms and hugged him in front of him.

"..." Shengyang City Lord's relaxed face shook, and it was this sentence again.

He said in a deep tone: "You shouldn't kill him either."

Muliang chuckled, spreading his hand and saying, "If you are you, you will also be a killer."

Shengyang City Lord was silent, the other party was right, this is an era of the weak and the strong.

"Oh~~"

He sighed: "You let me lose a Tier 7 powerhouse in Shengyang City, and the ghost wave of Blood Moon Deficiency will become more difficult to resist in a year."

"What is the ghost tide of blood moon deficiency?" Mu Liang raised his brows.

Shengyang City Lord's pupils shrank: "Don't you know?"

"Tell me." Mu Liang raised his hand and waved, the soil under his feet bulged up, forming a rock chair to sit down.

"You don't even know the blood moon, how did you cultivate to the eighth rank?" Shengyang City Lord was stunned.

"Do you want to fight again?" Mu Liang felt that the old man in front of him was a bit scratchy.

"...Don't fight anymore." Shengyang City Lord's chest was frustrated, and almost a mouthful of old blood was choked in his throat.

Muliang raised Erlang's legs and waited quietly for the follow-up.

"The blood moon is the blood moon."

Shengyang City Lord's old face shook, and he said solemnly: "The blood moon appears once every sixty years. By then, all the ghosts sleeping in the ground will be awakened."

Muliang’s pupils shrank, and all the ghosts would wake up?

City Lord Shengyang showed a dull face, and continued: "The blood moon is empty, and the imaginary ghost ravages the earth.

If there are no small tribes and small cities protected by high-level powerhouses, they will all be washed by the blood of the virtual ghost. "

He raised his eyes to observe Mu Liang's expression: "This phenomenon is called the ghost tide of blood moon deficiency in the Holy Land."

Muliang frowned and muttered in his heart: What kind of power is the Holy Land?

He asked with a serious face: "You just said that the next blood moon will be a year from now?"

"Accurately speaking, there is less than a year left." City Lord Shengyang corrected.

"It's been less than a year..." Mu Liang frowned, thinking that many things have to be advanced.

"I haven't seen you in the Holy Land. Have you recently become the eighth rank?" Shengyang City Lord asked in a deep voice.

"To tell the truth, what is the holy place?"

Muliang is like a sponge at this time, eager to absorb the real secret knowledge of this world.

Shengyang City Lord knew it all.

Sure enough, this person doesn't even know the Holy Land.

Is this young man in front of him living in the deep mountains and old forests before?

"Holy land, that is an ancient organization."

Shengyang City Lord spoke, and said: "The Holy Land holds a Holy Land Conference every year, and all the eighth-tier powerhouses can participate."

Muliang is clear, no wonder the other party will say that he has not seen him in the Holy Land.

"What is the content of the meeting?" he asked curiously.

"Discuss various major events, such as the investigation of plant death, the truth about ghosts, why the blood moon appeared, etc."

Shengyang City Lord said in a deep voice: "Of course, the main content of this meeting should be how to fight the virtual ghost tide."

"Interesting." Mu Liang nodded slowly, all he wanted to know.

"Are you interested in joining the Holy Land?" Shengyang City Lord suddenly asked.

"What are the benefits of joining?"

Muliang narrowed his eyes and asked cautiously, "What responsibilities do I need to perform after joining?"

"Join the Holy Land, you can learn many secrets."

Shengyang City Lord said vaguely: "These are all things I can't tell you."

He glanced at the ‘big mountain’ behind Mu Liang and reminded: “In addition, the division of territories is also determined by the holy land, so the lord of each big city will also participate.”

"The division of territories also belong to the Holy Land?" Mu Liang asked in surprise.

He then calmed down, Xuanwu City was moving, and behind his domesticated beasts, it would not be under the control of the Holy Land.

What attracted him more was the Holy Land Conference, which was a chance to get in touch with other secrets.

"Of course, the strong in the Holy Land are like clouds, and they are fair and just for people and things."

The city lord of Shengyang nodded, and explained in a deep voice: "Dividing the territory will naturally convince the major city lord."

"So there is still no substantial benefit." Mu Liang pretended not to be interested.

"A substantial benefit?"

Shengyang City Lord’s hand under his robe squeezed I tightly and loosened, and calmly asked, "What kind of substantial benefits do you want?"

"Just bring two or three hundred thousand fierce beast spars at will." Mu Liang said seriously, it didn't seem to be a joke at all.

"Two or three hundred thousand fierce beast spars!!"

City Master Shengyang shook his hand, and the number of this spar felt like a fairy tale.

"Your Excellency said and laughed." City Lord Shengyang had a black face, and the other party was playing with him.

"No?" Mu Liang's face was disappointed.