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Chapter 1333: Massacre

Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan left the room one after another, and Master Wuji slowly returned to normal under the cover of Black and White Taiji.

"Xiao Yu, just wait for me. No matter the hell, the underworld or the yang world, I will definitely kill you."

An angry voice came from Mr. Wuji's mouth, but it was blocked by the faint light of Black and White Tai Chi.

At this time, Xiao Yu had already jumped off the Bone Bridge, blended into the crowd and rushed towards the city gate.

"Haha, I finally escaped. It seems I'm lucky. I'll be at the city gate soon."

Xiao Yu was ecstatic in his heart, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed towards the city gate at a faster speed.

As long as he goes to the city gate, he can use the flying spirit beast to escape directly back to the trapped city, and your mission can be completed without any danger.

But Wucheng is too big. Although Xiao Yu hurried on non-stop, he was still far away from the city gate.

At this moment, a vast aura suddenly came from the direction of the Hades Tower, and then a dozen streams of light flew from a distance.

In the private room where Xiao Yu and Mr. Wuji met before, the black and white Taiji had disappeared.

Mr. Wuji stood in the room, with a crushed bead in his hand.

"Xiao Yu, let me see how fast you can escape from Wucheng. When I catch you, I will definitely throw you into the Soul Transformation Pond and soak it for a thousand years."

The veins on Mr. Wuji's neck bulged out like an angry lion.

"Buzz..."

Over the entire city of Wucheng, a transparent black mask suddenly appeared. The black mask was like a curtain, quickly spreading towards the entire city.

"No, it's a city defense formation."

Seeing the black light mask above his head, Xiao Yu screamed inwardly and moved even faster.

But no matter how fast he was, how could he catch up with the speed of the city defense formation? So when he was still several kilometers away from the city, the entire city of Wucheng was already enveloped by the huge formation.

"You want to escape, can you escape?"

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the sky, and then the bull-headed yaksha hovered over the entire Wucheng from left to right, his eyes scanning the entire city like a flashlight.

Xiao Yu hid in the crowd, following the footsteps of the large army, and looking above in horror.

At this time, he was like a turtle in a urn. As soon as he showed his head, he would be beaten into a hornet's nest by attacks from all sides.

So he could only hide in the crowd, because he didn't believe that Mr. Wuji would massacre all the hundreds of thousands of ghosts in the entire Wucheng.

"Why, Master Xiao, Lord Wu, did a good deed and just wanted to sneak away. Do you think this is possible?

My young master is very merciful. As long as you come out to fight with us, I will not embarrass you.

If you win, then let you go; if you lose, then just surrender and capture you."

The bull's head stood in the sky, and his voice sounded like thunder throughout Wucheng.

"Xiao Zhenren, City Lord Wu, could it be that City Lord Wu Xuan has trapped the city? And that wanderer and the others have come to Wucheng?"

Some ghost kings who had heard the news were whispering below.

Xiao Yu looked up, but he didn't reply. He knew that this was not the time to act like a hero.

"If you don't come out, then I will let these ordinary ghosts be buried with you and kill them all. I don't believe you haven't come out yet."

There are hundreds of thousands of ghosts in Wucheng. It is even harder to find one person among them than to climb to heaven.

Niutou stretched out his ordinary palm and slapped it downwards.

The palm grew bigger and bigger on the way down, and when it fell to the ground, it was dozens of meters in size.

Boom...

Houses collapsed, the ground caved in, and wailings continued.

The opponent's slap had already caused thousands of ghosts to flee immediately.

Whoosh...whoosh

Several more figures flew from behind, led by an old man and several men wearing armor.

"Niutou Guard, why are you doing this? Why are you massacring the people of Wucheng?"

The leader of the old man looked at the bull head and said with some displeasure.

"Humph, do I still need to ask you for advice on what to do?

I can kill the ghosts here if I want, what can you do to me?

Yasha, continue to take action and force them out."

Niutou just glanced at the old man, and then looked at Yaksha in the distance. The two of them raised their hands at the same time and continued to pat down.

"Stop, you are crazy, these are just ordinary people in Wucheng, what does it have to do with the person you are looking for?

You slaughter innocent people like this, aren't you afraid of the Lord of the Underworld punishing you?"

A man next to the old man shouted loudly.

"Haha, punish me?

You are afraid of the Lord of the Underworld's punishment, aren't you afraid of my Master Wuji's punishment?

I was attacked by someone in your city, and I almost lost my soul. Now I want to arrest the person who attacked me, how dare you come out and point fingers?"

Hearing the voice, Xiao Yu raised his head and looked into the distance, but a man came from a distance with his hands behind his back. It was Mr. Wuji.

"Master Wuji?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, the expressions of the old man and several men in armor suddenly changed, and they hurriedly stood in a row and bowed to the other party.

"I heard that Young Master Wuji was coming to Wucheng. I thought it was groundless, but I didn't want it to be true. I didn't go out to greet him from afar. I hope you will forgive me."

The old man bowed and saluted, his waist almost touching the ground, looking extremely humble.

As for the other two generals, their faces are extremely ugly now. Of course they know that in hell, the Lord of the Underworld is the strongest, and no one dares to resist his will.

But the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. How can such a strong man manage such trivial matters? Wucheng where they are located is under the jurisdiction of Wuji City.

Therefore, at certain times, the generals of Wucheng were more afraid of Wuji City than the Lord of Hades.

Now Young Master Wuji is almost harmed in Wucheng. If Wucheng doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid they will be blamed.

"I just want to have fun in Wucheng, but I don't want the city lord of Trapped City and the wanderers to have mixed in.

If I had come a few days later, they might have taken away the position of city lord of Wucheng. You are not qualified to be the city lord."

Mr. Wuji's slightly reminding voice made the old man tremble, and then he hurriedly bowed again and said:

"We have raised 400,000 troops to besiege the city. We are less than fifty miles away from Wucheng. My subordinates are busy defending against foreign enemies, but gangsters sneaked into the city. It is because of my poor management that I have made the young master worry."

"Oh, you mean the trapped city has sent troops?"

Mr. Wuji said somewhat unexpectedly.

"Yes, Tan Ma came to report. We are now only fifty miles away from Wucheng."

The old man stood on the edge, watching Mr. Wuji approach step by step, not even daring to raise his head.

"It's getting more and more fun. In this case, if you go to defend yourself against foreign enemies, you can leave this place to me, okay?"

"Follow the master's instructions."

As a city lord, of course he has objections to the other party massacring his own people here, but he has to hold back his opinions now.

"Xiao Yu, you are a Taoist and what matters is the cause and effect of good and evil. Are you going to watch those ghosts being harmed because of you?"

Mr. Wuji swept through the dense crowd of ghosts below, trying to find traces of Xiao Yu.

"Boom..."

Another huge palm slapped the place where the crowd was the densest.

Thousands of ghosts completely disappeared between heaven and earth under this slap.

At this moment, Wucheng was like a hell on earth. A large number of ghosts began to flee everywhere, and Niutou and Yaksha were like demons, beating the ghosts to pieces, and then turned into will-o'-the-wisps and were sucked into their mouths.


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