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Chapter 141 The chance to leave

"Who are you!"

Zhen Tianfeng looked at the scene in front of him in shock and blurted out after a while.

As for the others, they had already stood there, not knowing what to do.

Lu Yu did not answer Zhen Tianfeng's words. His entire mind was not focused on Zhen Tianfeng at all.

"Damn it!" Seeing that he was being ignored, Zhen Tianfeng couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

Under this huge pressure, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhen Tianfeng's eyes.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me!" Zhen Tianfeng directly used his magic power in his palm, and suddenly a ray of magic power fell on the dark token.

Buzz——

The token seemed to be activated, and the entire surface of the token began to tremble.

"Let me cut him into pieces!" Zhen Tianfeng pointed at Lu Yu and shouted angrily.

Following Zhen Tianfeng's command, the token seemed to be activated and made a roaring sound.

In the void, there was a dim black character suspended, and the characters "Mighty General" shone with a black light.

Affected by this token, many ghost soldiers trembled.

Zhen Tianfeng was overjoyed when he saw this and sneered: "Boy, if you dare to stand up for yourself, don't blame me!"

Lu Yu's heart kept falling on that long sigh.

From the sound, he had already determined Ye Xuelan's general location.

Below the Yama Hall was originally a prison where countless evil ghosts were imprisoned, and that long sigh came from the deepest part of the prison.

Lu Yu ignored Zhen Tianfeng and walked directly towards the depths of the prison.

"How is that possible!" Zhen Tianfeng felt as if a storm was rising in his heart.

His token was given to him personally by the palace master, and it counts as the general token among these ghost soldiers.

Although there are some tokens scattered among the corpses outside, those tokens are just small characters.

That eternal sigh is over.

The pressure that I was afraid of also disappeared, and the place returned to its original appearance.

"Zhen Tianfeng, die!" Zhen Tianxiong suddenly got up from the ground, and with a move of his fingers, countless flames came overwhelmingly.

A burning air suddenly appeared all around, as if it could burn everything in front of it to ashes.

Zhen Tianfeng's expression changed, and he turned around and slapped him away.

A huge black claw quickly appeared behind him, and two mana blasts struck together, emitting powerful air waves.

Zhen Tianfeng can no longer control those ghost soldiers.

These ghost soldiers seemed to be restrained by some kind of force. They were like puppets, motionless, and just fell to their knees.

Zhen Tianfeng's expression changed, and he suddenly felt that the pressure around him was rapidly weakening.

"Walk!"

Zhen Tianfeng didn't hesitate at all. His whole person turned into a black mist and disappeared in mid-air.

"You still want to leave!" Zhen Tianxiong suddenly shouted angrily and slapped Zhen Tianfeng hard with his palm.

Boom!

The flaming palm had failed and hit the ground directly, splashing countless sparks.

"Chief Zhen, since the traitor has left, we might as well take advantage of this opportunity and leave here quickly!" Master Zheng said in a hoarse voice with blood still on the corner of his mouth.

The people present had been suppressed by Zhen Tianfeng and the mysterious palace master just now.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as they escape from here and are not controlled by coercion, these monks can return to their original strength.

By then, even if Zhen Tianfeng is in front of them, they will be sure to defeat Zhen Tianfeng!

Zhen Tianxiong nodded and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, let's go!"

Everyone agreed, and Master Zheng took everyone and prepared to leave the way they came.

Zhen Yuqin's beautiful eyes turned, suddenly looked at Lu Yu, and shouted quickly: "Lu Yu, do you want to leave together!"

Lu Yu didn't answer her and continued walking forward.

His figure was gradually overwhelmed by countless ghost soldiers, making him almost unclear.

Pang Yun sneered at this time and said: "Why should Fairy Zhen care about him, a dragon spirit realm monk? If he wants to die himself, then let him go."

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