Chapter 217

Everyone looked up, but they saw figures pushing the person in the front out of the steel maze, and the person jumped in the air, but the person still did not forget to taunt the group of people behind him.

"Don't give it away, everyone. Although the suzerain has done some good things, it is not worthy of the enthusiasm of fellow Taoists. You only need to recite the horoscope of ** Great Immortal and Boundless Mana in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the dozens of people behind him were filled with anger.

This scene fell into the eyes of all the monks in front of the main hall, and everyone's hearts were filled with determination.

Such a cheap guy!

Who else is it if it's not the thief?
Then the next moment, everyone moved.

As soon as Wu Liang just turned around after mocking, he saw more than 100 angry figures rushing towards him.

Still in the middle of the journey, the sky was filled with anger like a tsunami.

"Bastard, I've got you."

"Even if you snatched my master's magic sand, even if you turned into ashes, my master would know you."

"Take my treasure, you are dead."

"Ahhh~ I'll beat you to death, you bastard."

……

"I'll make a big weed!"

"It's time to play off!"

Wu Liang's complexion turned pale again, and he accidentally fell into a situation of being besieged.

Moreover, the people who besieged him were the most outstanding group of Tianjiao monks in the entire nine counties of Qingzhou.

It's enough to make a fuss about it.

But the feeling of being under siege is not very good. You must know that there are nearly 200 people before and after, and every monk's realm is above Wu Liang.

Whoever is going to estimate is guessing that Wu Liang will be torn to pieces.

"Nimma, with so many people besieging this suzerain, it seems that this suzerain will die if he doesn't make a big move."

"I don't know how many people can be killed by switching the Balrog's mature body? How about starting with that bad woman first?"

Wu Liang was also a bachelor, and when he saw that he was being besieged, he immediately thought of making bigger moves.

But besides that, Wu Liang really has no other way. His main body's cultivation is miserable. Although he has the bonus of [Divine Sword Art], Wu Liang can harden his anus to transform into a god with his cultivation base of the [-]th level of Condensation. Any monk below the first level.

But among the crowd who besieged, there were several monks in the first stage of Huashen.

If you don't magnify your moves, you can only wait to die.

Fortunately, at this time, there is still a big boss controlling the field.

As soon as Wu Liangfu escaped from the steel maze and was about to fall into siege, a terrifying and cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's minds, followed by a majestic momentum that suppressed all 200 people.

"In front of the Black Demon Palace, do not use force!"

"Violator!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Boom!"

After a roar, everyone in the field was suppressed in place.

Can't move!

Following the terrifying voice, everyone turned their heads with great difficulty, and the giant steel beast came into everyone's eyes.

Before that, everyone only felt the vast aura emanating from this giant beast, thinking that it was left over from the ancient times.

But now, everyone felt the great terror.

The aura that completely crushed everyone in the field, as if as long as he moved, he would be crushed into slag in the next moment, occupied everyone's hearts.

Only then did everyone realize that this is not the outside world, this is the ancient ruins - the Iron Labyrinth.

Here, even the eight leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League cannot change the rules preserved from ancient times.

These young monks, who are no more than the first stage of transformation, naturally have no other way but to obey.

Although this means that the "little thief" who robbed everyone easily escaped.

Everyone looked at Wu Liang who suddenly started laughing cheaply, their faces were full of unwillingness.

But helplessly, after thinking for a long time, no one dared to go against the giant steel beast at the source of that abyss-like momentum.

At this time, Wu Liang, who was the "culprit", was also extremely frightened secretly.

In my mind, a system prompt came.

"Ding, warning warning, host please pay attention, a dangerous target [Ancient Labyrinth Beast] has been detected, a gold-level alarm, extremely dangerous."

[Ancient Labyrinth Guard Beast (weak state): The Black Demon Sect of the ancient ninth-rank sect is responsible for guarding the beast puppet in the inner hall of the maze. As a creation of the ninth-rank sect, even in a weak state, it is enough to kill the scum host million times. 】

[Remarks: The strange treasure is not it, the host please put away your fantasies. 】

Wu Liang's surprise was naturally due to the alarm level of this giant steel beast.

Gold level!
This is so rare!

It should be noted that the eight leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League who brought great pressure to Wu Liang only received a "Silver" alert rating in the system.

Doesn't this mean that if this giant steel beast is in good condition, its combat strength is still higher than those of the eight alliance leaders.

"Infinite Realm?"

"Which realm is the Promise?"

A few thoughts popped up in Wu Liang's heart.

However, the system did not give specific information, so it is impossible to really know the true level of this giant steel beast just by guessing.

In short, it is right to be tall, and it is such a giant steel beast, but it is only responsible for guarding the existence of the inner hall of the maze in that ninth-rank sect.

It is conceivable how powerful the Ninth Rank Sect is.

Thinking of this, Wu Liang's heart suddenly became hot.

Because Wu Liang suddenly remembered that the former Jiudingzong was a ninth-rank sect. Of course Wu Liang didn't believe it at first, but after unblocking [Shanheding], Wu Liang believed it.

If a sect with nine [Imperial Treasures] cannot be called a ninth-rank sect, then what other sect is eligible?

It's a pity that Wu Liang only has one [Shanhe Ding] in a weak state now, so he can only temporarily hide in the remote Zhenwu County.

However, there is not much time to be frustrated, as long as this prestige mission is completed, then...

Just when Wu Liang's thoughts were in chaos, Jian Wuming's voice suddenly sounded again in front of the hall.

"There are still fifty breaths before the time limit!"

"Boom~Boom"

Jian Wuming's voice immediately awakened everyone from the shock of the giant steel beast.

Time is running out!

With the previous reminder, everyone here knows that the time limit is approaching, and if there is no magic sand in the body, they will be eliminated.

With a "swish", all eyes fell on Wu Liang.

God damn that little thief, most of the magic sand is on him.

"Hand in~ out~ come!"

For a while, the monks in front of the main hall stared at Wu Liang, and uttered this sentence through gritted teeth.

If it was another young monk from Qingzhou, where so many monks of the same generation stared at him, and many of them were noble-born monks with the seeds of Tianjiao, he would probably be able to fight with two legs and be helpless.

It's a pity that it was Wu Liang who was being stared at at this time.

After figuring out the situation here, this guy deliberately dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and showed off the two lines of writing on his shirt.

Then, he showed a smile that made everyone feel hairy.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like