Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 57 Frog God
The person who came was none other than Shen Changfeng's disciple Zhao Yuheng.

After he was ordered to release the God of Plague, he had been secretly observing the progress, but he didn't expect to give him a chance, and this incident actually attracted Xu Mochen.

If he can bring down His Majesty, in front of the master, he will surely rise to the top.

In ecstasy, he pulled the soul lock rope, preparing to take away the souls of the two first.

Xu Mochen immediately felt his soul was in turmoil, and Yihua almost fell in front of him, but with the blessing of the eight-phase soul concentrating, he quickly returned to normal.

Shu Wuyin on the side also frowned: "What kind of rope is this, it's too in the way."

As she spoke, she pulled the rope and broke it into several pieces.

Zhao Yuheng was stunned: "Are you..."

Impossible, this is the soul lock he is good at, please give me a reasonable explanation.

Shu Wuyin didn't care about that, she nocked the arrow again: "It seems that you and that plague god are in the same group, and the smell from your body is very similar."

The sharp arrow was shot, and Zhao Yuheng dodged it: "Are you a stranger? Don't think that you can fight against immortal cultivators if you get some treasures."

It was the first time Xu Mochen heard of the stranger, and he couldn't help but glance at Shu Wuyin.

"Hurry up, I'm stuck again." Shu Wuyin pushed behind him.

With a flick of Xu Mochen's long sword, he unfolded his body and began to fight with Zhao Yuheng.

Zhao Yuheng just walks in the Department of General Affairs and is not qualified to go to court, so Xu Mochen doesn't know him.

But combined with the cause and effect, he also guessed about it.

Over there, Shu Wuyin left the two of them and rushed towards the God of Plague, her hands balled up: "Come on!"

In an instant, wisps of black air separated from the giant rat and entered Shu Wuyin's body.

"Gu Xian?" Seeing Shu Wuyin like this from the corner of his eye, Zhao Yuheng was even more surprised. If this continues, the God of plague that Master gave him will be eaten, so he shouted, "Let's go!"

Behind him was a supernatural power, and a skeleton jumped out. The skeleton fell to the ground, rolled, and turned into a giant about ten meters high. Holding an ax in its hand, it slashed at Xu Mochen.

"Jianggong supernatural power?" Xu Mochen stepped back, and the ax hit the ground, showing a crack.

The skeleton looked big, but its movements were not slow, red light flashed under its feet, and gradually the place where it stood turned into a pool of blood.

The blood was bubbling and bubbling, and anything that fell into it would melt immediately.

"A demonic thing," Xu Mochen jumped up, and the long sword went up and down, and a waterfall of sword intent fell on the skull bones, carving criss-cross sword marks, "This is some kind of fairy, some kind of god."

The two fought fiercely here, Zhao Yuheng turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards Shu Wuyin.

"Not good." Xu Mochen was surprised. No matter what, Shu Wuyin was just a mortal. If he encountered an attack from a cultivator, he would definitely die. In his busy schedule, he immediately activated his supernatural powers.

Six Swastika pupils.

In the pupil of his left eye, the character of swastika appeared, within a certain range, he could clearly see the essence of a cultivator.

Looking around, the God of Plague was nothing more than a small cloud of black mist, and Zhao Yuheng was also a fist-sized soul.

As for the big skeleton, the real entity is the pool of blood under its feet.

Xu Mochen didn't care about these things, he acted immediately and also attacked Zhao Yuheng.

"Destroy this alien first!" Zhao Yuheng pulled out a chopping knife in his hand, and slashed against the wind, right at Shu Wuyin.

"Miss Shu, get out of the way." Xu Mochen shouted, and the long sword stabbed at Zhao Yuheng's back.

Seeing the saber slash, Shu Wuyin must be cut in two, who would have thought that the saber in Zhao Yuheng's hand actually snapped with the sound of "click".

Shu Wuyin was furious, she threw out a fist: "How dare you kill me."

The punch passed by, with runes flashing, causing Zhao Yuheng to stagger back.

Compared to this, Zhao Yuheng was even more terrified.

I am at the sixth level of the Spiritual Realm in the Nether Realm, and even if I am a strong person in the Golden Core Realm, I dare not do nothing to defend myself just now.

However, the reality is that Shu Wuyin just stood there blankly, being cut by him like this.

As a result... the chopping knife was broken!

This is not a stranger, nor is it a cultivator, is it a monster somewhere?
As a result, Zhao Yuheng lost all fighting spirit, he didn't dare to stay, turned over and retracted his skeleton powers, and turned into a ray of light and left quickly.

The God of Plague doesn't want it anymore, anyway, it's not something he refined.

As for how to deal with business when you go back, if you take out Xu Mochen and stand up to it, then it's fine.

Xu Mochen fell beside Shu Wuyin, looked back and forth carefully, and couldn't help being surprised to see that her clothes were intact.

Even his own six swastika pupils can't see anything unusual.

"Are you..." Big Luo King Kong?

Shu Wuyin pointed at the giant rat: "Hurry up, it has no vitality."

All the thoughts are on catching the plague god.

Xu Mochen had no choice but to turn around, the six swastika pupils were ineffective against Shu Wuyin, but they could see clearly about the giant rat. After knowing the essence, it would not be too difficult to deal with it.

"I'll kill it, so don't absorb it." He reminded.

Shu Wuyin nodded: "That's why I'm looking for you. Anyone who has nothing to absorb the plague god by himself will suffer for a long time."

Xu Mochen stopped answering, he was ready to attack.

Suddenly the lake surged, and something like a hill jumped out of the water.

The thing opened its mouth, and compared to it, the giant rat was like a gadget, and it took a bite.

It swallowed it mouthful after mouthful, and swallowed the giant rat into its stomach within a few strokes.

Both Xu Mochen were stunned, they didn't expect such a big guy to be hidden here.

The thing jumped and landed on the shore. Only by the moonlight did they realize that it was a big frog.

Xu Mochen's heart moved slightly, thinking of the legend of the Dong Zhuang people, could it be the frog god who protects them?

A child came out of the giant frog's nostril, and he saluted Xu Mochen with a smile: "No wonder there is a change in the sky above tonight, it turns out that the two of you have arrived.

The boy is an immortal cultivator who guards this area, and he rushed over when he heard the news, but it was a bit late. "

Xu Mochen stepped forward: "Are you a frog god?"

The child shook his head: "The boy is too young to inherit the position of the Frog God. This is my father. The rat plague has already been swallowed, so it cannot cause any harm."

As he spoke, he patted the giant frog under his feet.

The frog croaked as a response.

"You have kept your promise and protected the Dong Zhuang people for so long," Xu Mochen affirmed, "I accept the love on behalf of the human race."

"It's just for mutual benefit," the child returned the gift, "Our clan, living in this place, has relied on each other for dozens of generations, and we need their celestial fate and refined energy.

Guarding them is just doing your best, you are welcome, young master. "

Xu Mochen sighed: "If all the immortal cultivators in the world have thoughts like yours, this world must be a better place."

"My lord was joking," the child clasped his fists together, "there are many good things in the world, it's just that many people don't know the blessings when they are in the blessings.

Cultivating immortals is a matter of going against the sky. Do your best, and the rest is just obeying the destiny. Wouldn't it be safe and joyful? "

This can be regarded as a Buddhist cultivator.

Xu Mochen knew that there were not many immortal cultivators who could have such an idea.

When you have something, you naturally want more, whether it's a person or anything else.

But thanks are still needed.

(End of this chapter)