From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The Magic Flute and her guards had retreated far away, and there was a little excitement on her beautiful face under the veil.

It's been a trap from the beginning.

Although Luo Zheng saw through the last step, her goal has been achieved.

As long as Lord Wu swallows Luo Zheng, she and her subordinates can get good rewards!

"There should still be many sand people in the Chiyang desert, right?"

Although "call fog Zun" is close at hand, Luo Zheng still turned his head and asked.

Magic Flute looked at Luo Zheng in surprise. I don't know why he asked.

But she still had a sweet smile. "Naturally, there are. And we sand people make a living on this. I'm sorry, good hearted people!"

It's very difficult for ordinary sand people to survive in this barren desert, but it's just that there is such a ferocious thing as "Lord Wu" in this desert.

This "fog Summoner" has a very powerful talent, which can arrange space magic array and trap the Lost God. But its disadvantages are also obvious. After all, fog Summoner is a kind of plant with a very small range of activities.

So a part of the sand people chose to cooperate with Lord Wuwu to lure the Lost Gods to this place for the Lord Wuwu to swallow. After the Lord Wuwu devours the true gods, they can secrete a kind of light green sap, which can prolong the life of the sand people.

Therefore, many Sha people have fabricated a set of statements to deceive outsiders and bring them to the mouth of the Lord Wu.

"As a human being, it's really a shame to work in collusion with the murderer..." Luo Zheng stares at Magic Flute, still says with light tone.

"Cluck This time there was a big round real God. It's really lucky, "the big mouth full of sharp teeth made a strange sound, and it could speak.

"Shua!"

As soon as the master called fog finished, a vine full of spines swept out of the desert. After washing out gullies, he rolled over here.

Luo Zheng doesn't need to flash. He allows the vine to curl his body.

"Shame? It's just a way of life, "said Magic Flute with a sly look on her face.

The guards around her sneered one by one.

"There's a lot of nonsense about this prey..."

"When I was dying, I was talking about shame. I saw it for the first time, ha ha!"

"Magic Flute, this time I want to share more of the sap of Master Wu. You promised me last time!"

In their eyes, Luo Zheng was hung upside down by the vine, and he was thrown into a big mouth.

The big mouth opened and closed, chewing constantly.

After all, Lord Wu is a kind of plant. It needs to chew Luo Zheng into pieces before it can digest him a little bit.

But after chewing a few times, the big mouth suddenly stopped, and even the other big mouths full of tusks shivered and stood still in the air.

Magic Flute and other people see the Buddha called fog like this, one by one face show strange color.

"What's the matter with Lord Wu

"The boy named Luo is not delicious? Ha ha ha... "

The guards joked.

Only magic flute showed a trace of vigilance in her eyes. Luo Zheng's bold and fearless appearance made her very strange.

In fact, the name of "Lord Wu" in the mouth of the sand people is "Da Shi Yao Hua". When the Da Shi Yao Hua has grown up to the present stage, it can be easily swallowed by the true God except the strong one on the other side.

The magic array of the big goblin flower can fascinate even the strong on the other side, but when it comes to the real strong on the other side, magic flute will honestly point out a way out and let those strong on the other side go. Let the goblin flower devour a strong man on the other side? That will not only harm the goblin flower, even they are not spared!

But this surname Luo is just a big round full true God, should not have any problem?

When the magic flute was a little worried, a great force burst out from the mouth of the big goblin flower.

Then the magic flute saw that the big mouth suddenly became inflated, as if something wanted to earn out of it!

"Bang!"

After a breath, the big mouth was broken.

Luo Zheng's figure doubled in an instant, and expanded rapidly in the eyes of Magic Flute and others. In the blink of an eye, he became a giant thousands of feet tall!

Luo Zheng, who turned into a wasteland God, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the seven big mouths of Da Shi Yao Hua together with the vines below. He pulled it out from the bottom of the earth!

With his force suddenly a pinch, the big mouth of the big goblin flower has turned into pieces.

"Just part of it?"

Luo Zheng looked at the broken roots of the vine, turned his head and looked not far away. He once again stretched out his hand towards the bottom of the desert. With his sudden excavation, he had dug a big hole in the open desert!

In this big pit lies a strange shaped plant, which has hands and feet, like a human figure. Under recognition, you can still see a face on it, which actually shows the color of fear like human beings."You are the body of the Lord of fog, aren't you?" Luo Zheng sneered, and his huge fist had been smashed under the pit.

"I, I'm not Don't I can give you... " Big goblin flower asks for mercy.

But Luo Zheng didn't hesitate at all. His huge fist had fallen down and he smashed it into a pool of slurry.

Those slurries sent out faint fragrance, which Luo Zheng had smelled. It was this smell that rushed into his nose when he saw the first side of the magic flute.

After solving the problem, Luo Zheng thought to move gently, and he had already scattered the power of the wild God in his body.

All the passers-by were frightened.

Not to mention these sand people, even many of the strong people on the other side have never heard of the ancient product of "famine God".

Seeing that Luo Zheng smashed the big goblin flower like a giant god, they were all stunned.

"It's not only a shame to work in collusion with a ferocious object, but the key is that you have wasted my trust," Luo Zheng said indifferently.

The guards of Magic Flute finally came back to their senses. They turned around and ran away one by one. Only magic flute stood still.

Luo Zheng put out a hand towards the guards, and a ray of thunder burst out from his fingertips.

This thunder light suddenly jumped dozens of feet of space, jumped several times on the bodyguards, and immediately turned their bodies into coke.

"Why don't you run?" Luo Zheng stares at magic flute to ask a way.

The magic flute chuckled and murmured, "it's meaningless to kill those who call Master Wu easily..."

After all, they are just gods and people. With the help of the power of Lord Wu, they can pit and kill the real gods, but they have no strength to speak of themselves. They are the bottom of the mother world.

"You're right."

Luo Zheng said with no expression on his face, and a ray of thunder hit the magic flute again.

Her original concave and convex body also turned into coke, and the flute tightly held in her hand was bounced out and landed in the desert.

Now that the body of the wild God has been revealed, Luo Zheng doesn't intend to keep one alive. Besides, the woman originally wanted to kill herself, so he naturally doesn't have the slightest pity.