The strongest starting system

Chapter 629
"Don't! Don't...!" Liu Bo's face was full of fear, and his body began to melt slowly. From head to toe, it only took one breath, and the whole body turned into a pool of blood.

After the spirit came out of the body, it directly submerged into the body of the man in black, and no longer existed.

Everyone was not surprised by Liu Bo's tragic death. They all looked at the pool of blood on the ground with regret.

No one can blame anyone for seeking his own death. Liu Bo's move seemed very stupid to them, but no one tried to persuade him, because no one could persuade an ignorant person.

Some people in the crowd who wanted to test like Liu Bo immediately dismissed their thoughts. Although they were arrogant, they hadn't reached the point where they were not afraid of death.

This tragedy gave them enough deterrence, no one dared to risk their lives, they all cowered in a corner, quietly waiting for these people to leave.

Even the city guards of this city didn't dare to say anything. They were originally the managers of the city, but facing these men in black robes, how could they dare to say anything?

Sudden!A figure stood in front of this group of people, with a faint smile on his face, unaware of the strength and strangeness of this group of black-robed men.

"Young man, go away! You can't mess with them!" Seeing that there are still people who want to make trouble for them at this time, an old man hastily dissuaded him.

"Who is this person? Didn't he see Liu Bo's tragedy?"

"I don't know whose child it is, this is not a joke."

"What does he want to do? Does he want to provoke this group of people like Liu Bo?"

Discussions continued, and they all suppressed their voices to the minimum, so that the people in black robes could not hear them.

Perhaps from a certain level, this young man is brave enough, but no reasonable person would do such a thing, only a reckless person would do it.

This person was Zhao Wushuang. He saw the true identities of the people in black robes, and a different idea came to his mind.

"Stop, this road is under my control now, quickly pay the toll, or I will kill you!" Zhao Wushuang said loudly.

Everyone's breathing stopped suddenly, and they all said in horror: "Is there something wrong with this kid's brain? Dare to talk to them like this? Do you want to die?"

Faced with Zhao Wushuang blocking the way, the people in black robes slowly stopped. Just when they were puzzled by this, the leading man in black robes said, "Get out of the way."

Step aside?

Shouldn't it be... Get out?
When did their temper get so good?Was Liu Bo's death an accident?
Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "If you don't pay the money, I, Wu Shuang, will stand in the way!"

"Wu Shuang? I haven't heard of this person, have you heard of him?" someone asked.

"Maybe it's the young master of some force. Relying on the power behind him, he speaks rudely to them."

As for why the black-robed people didn't make a move, they also felt very strange at the back of the team. When was Jiu Lixuan Palace afraid of others?
And the other party is still such a stunned young man.

Ding Zhenghao looked at Zhao Wushuang with some apprehension. With his keen perception, he could feel an inexplicable sense of crisis from the other party.

This feeling is very strong, at least because of his own perception, he has avoided countless threats before.

So Ding Zhenghao firmly believed in this, and he faintly smelled something different.

Perhaps Zhao Wushuang's appearance was not accidental.

"If you don't get out of the way... die!" Ding Zhenghao said solemnly.

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air suddenly froze, and a different kind of aura enveloped the entire city, and mysterious runes lingered beside Ding Zhenghao's voice with powerful fluctuations, ready to go.

Ding Zhenghao's actions caused the people behind him to do the same. They all burst out their own strength. As long as Ding Zhenghao gave an order, they would strike without hesitation.

When had they ever been afraid of Jiu Li Xuan Palace?Even if Zhao Wushuang is the god son of the Sword God Kingdom, they still have to take off a layer of skin from him!

"Looking at your posture, it seems that you don't want to pay the toll." Zhao Wushuang looked at the serious expressions on their faces with interest, and said, "Since you don't cooperate, then I will do it myself."

"But I'm curious, are there only so few people in your Jiuli Xuan Palace? Where are the others? Where are your leading elders?" Zhao Wushuang asked before making a move.

"Noisy!" Ding Zhenghao stopped talking nonsense with Zhao Wushuang, and made a preemptive strike immediately!
A group of Jiulixuan Palace disciples made seals with their hands, and they saw mysterious runes appearing from their hands. They recited incantations silently, and a terrifying curse-killing power suddenly appeared in the void.

"Use this Jiuli secret technique to deal with me? It seems that you didn't do your homework in advance." Zhao Wushuang watched the rune flying towards him calmly, without panic.

But the people around were already frightened and stupid. They fled crazily, fearing that they would be affected by this force.

Among these people, some unfortunate ones happened to be hit by the curse killing technique, and they directly fell into the same fate as Liu Bo, turning into a puddle of blood.

Regarding Zhao Wushuang's words, Ding Zhenghao didn't pay any attention to them, and stepped up his efforts to unite with everyone's curse-killing techniques. Suddenly, the terrifying momentum easily annihilated the surrounding buildings.

Surprisingly, Zhao Wushuang didn't resist, but stood there quietly waiting for the spell to kill, his eyes filled with disdain,

The power of cursing and killing finally came, and countless runes were imprinted on Zhao Wushuang's body, densely packed, making one's hair stand on end.

"Huh?" Ding Zhenghao noticed something was wrong, the power of killing curse landed on Zhao Wushuang, why didn't it work?
Not only he was puzzled, even the disciples of Jiulixuan Palace beside him were also puzzled, logically speaking it shouldn't be.

I haven't seen anyone who is immune to the offensive of the power of curse and killing, not even a saint.

Because this power is directly descended to the essence of life, no one is immune.

Zhao Wushuang smiled contemptuously, and his body shook, directly shaking all the runes attached to the body surface into pieces, turning them into bits and pieces of light and then dispersing.

He who lost his restraint did not show any abnormalities, not even any injuries, and his face was no different from before.

Ding Zhenghao frowned, and he felt something was wrong, just like the danger he felt from Zhao Wushuang.

"This person is weird! Don't hold back!" Ding Zhenghao said in a deep voice.

However, just when they were about to use their hole cards, Zhao Wushuang's voice sounded: "The curse of Jiuli Secret Art may be effective against others, but against me..."

The corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth curled slightly, and Zhao Wushuang formed seals with both hands, and his body was filled with the same aura as the people of Jiulixuan Palace. The real Jiuli secret technique!"

After saying that, Zhao Wushuang released a huge power of the soul, and the black star attached to the soul outside the distant sky suddenly rushed out a black beam of light, fell from the sky, and directly sank into Zhao Wushuang's body.

The [-] li radius seemed to be under Zhao Wushuang's control, and the disciples of Jiuli Xuan Palace looked at Zhao Wushuang in horror, their eyes full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)