Wild boar

Chapter 952 Asura Servant
The Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions.

Jaipur City.

This is a city once occupied by the Shura clan.

After the Shura tribe retreated, this dilapidated city gradually regained a little vitality.

But there is still sadness everywhere.

It's okay this time. How should I pretend to be reserved if I meet that person again?
Thinking of this, Chu Qingge actually showed a look of shame and annoyance.

She stood up from the house and found her storage bag with a flash of consciousness.

At this time, her cultivation was still sealed, but she only needed spiritual consciousness to open the storage bag.

Chu Qingge took out a Confucian robe from his storage bag and put it on, dressing up as a fresh and elegant female scholar.

Chu Qingge took out a folding fan magic weapon from her storage bag. At this time, her cultivation level had been sealed and she could not use her magic weapon, so she could only use the magic weapon.

Gently opening the folding fan, Brother Chu Qing cleared his throat and chanted: "So many things in life are just a sorrow. I don't know when it will be, but I have no choice but to rest."

After hearing such a good poem, the man would definitely not think of himself as that kind of flirtatious person again.

However, after composing an impromptu poem, no one responded at all, and the imagined scene of a wild man breaking into the door never happened.

At this time, Chu Qingge's cultivation was sealed, and her consciousness in the transformation stage was also a little vague, but she still managed to open up her consciousness and included the entire city into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This city is so weird...

It's like experiencing a doomsday catastrophe.

Where exactly is this place?
The architectural style seems to be that of the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions, but why does the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions look like this?
crunch.

Chu Qingge opened the door.

A miserable and desolate city came into view.

There was residual blood everywhere on the walls, dead bodies were piled up on the street corners, and panicked people lived in the corners of the city like cockroaches and mice.

These mortals are all frightened!

See this scene.

Chu Qing's song felt stuck in her throat. She wanted to compose an impromptu poem but found that she couldn't utter a word no matter what.

What on earth happened?

Why did this city become like this?

suddenly.

In Chu Qingge's consciousness, a figure flew close to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

The man was extremely fast and his physical cultivation was obviously very strong. Chu Qingge's consciousness was a little blurry and he couldn't see the person clearly at all.

But she still looked at the person with surprise, it was a man.

Wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, he came to Chu Qingge after a few ups and downs.

meet this person.

Chu Qingge showed a look of disappointment. This turned out to be a monk at the golden elixir stage, not the wild man wearing boar skin.

The strong bald monk put his hands together and asked: "Female donor, you are polite. I wonder if you have ever seen Shura servants here?" Chu Qingge frowned and asked.

"They are the scum who defected to the Shura clan." Master Huigang said bitterly.

"Dare I ask who is the Shura clan?" Chu Qingge showed a puzzled expression.

"The donor doesn't even know about the Shura clan?" Master Huigang said with a surprised look on his face.

"To be honest, Sir, this little girl just came from the Confucian School of Zongsheng. I really don't know what happened in your land?" Chu Qingge had no cultivation at this time, so he could only call himself a little girl, which looked very pitiful.

"What the girl doesn't know is that the Shura clan is a foreign race from another world. They want to transform this world into the Shura Blood Prison. This seems to be one of their cultivation methods. As long as the transformation is successful, the strength of the entire Shura clan will be They will all get a qualitative improvement..."

"All the creatures in this world have a life-and-death relationship with the invading Shura tribe. However, there are some traitors. They either crave the power of the Shura tribe, or they give up their resistance. In short, they accept the blood evil transformation of the Shura tribe and become He became a slave of the Shura clan, acted as a talisman to the tiger, and helped the tyrants to commit cruelty. It is really abominable..." Master Huigang said in a sad tone.

Just as Master Huigang was explaining, Chu Qingge suddenly said with a solemn face: "Someone came over, and his breath is very strange. Maybe it's what you said..."

The words are not over yet.

A figure wrapped in blood rushed towards him, Master Huigang let out a roar, and his muscles bulged.

Great destructive power!

Boom.

Two figures collided.

Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust everywhere.

The collision of large destructive forces formed air waves one after another.

Only three waves of energy passed.

This man should be the so-called Shura servant. He is also a bald monk, but his body is covered with pustules. Thick pus and blood flow from the pustules, forming a burning blood evil an inch or two outside the body.

The man looked at Chu Qingge, as if he noticed something different about Chu Qingge, and his cruel blood-stained pupils shone with excitement.

Chu Qingge's cultivation was sealed at this time, and she was unable to resist this Shura servant at the golden elixir stage.

puff.

It was as if a button had been opened.

Chu Qingge suddenly discovered that his sealed cultivation had recovered in an instant.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and there are manifolds. Below is Heyue, and above is Sunstar..."

The surging aura of awe-inspiring blessings blessed Chu Qingge's body, giving Chu Qingge's weak body the power to resist the odds.

Just when the Shura servant was about to pounce in front of him, Chu Qingge waved the folding fan in his hand, and a surging force acted on the Shura servant.

The great destructive power of the Shura servants instantly disintegrated like a chicken or a dog.

The folding fan in the Chu Qing singer hit the Shura servant, and turned the human monk transformed by the Shura blood evil into a ball of plasma.

"The Confucian monks are still a bit interesting. In addition to the weird way of practicing Taoism, they can actually use their awe-inspiring aura to exert the power of the Prajna Giant. However, you are a monk in the early stage of becoming a god. If you are a Buddhist monk of the same level, you should be able to easily It’s a bit inferior in comparison to showing the power of others.”

Chu Qingge looked back and smiled, the wild man covered in wild boar skin was standing behind her.

Chu Qingge looked at this with a little dodge, so he had to turn his face to one side.

(End of this chapter)