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Chapter Two Thousand and Twelve Moro City

Ho ho ho!

The death of the blood-drinking lizard immediately aroused the anger of the other seven blood-drinking lizards who attacked the guards.

The seven blood-drinking lizards gave up attacking the guards and instead rushed towards Zhuo Wen, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

In their view, mere humans who dare to kill their companions are simply seeking death.

"Um?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he killed a blood-drinking lizard and actually caused public outrage.

However, he was not allowed to think too much now. The blood-drinking lizard that arrived first had already stretched out the blood fairy's claws.

Zhuo Wen swung his sword and easily cut off the minions of the blood-drinking lizard. Then the sword force changed and it passed across the neck of the blood-drinking lizard. Everything went smoothly.

After all, Zhuo Wen was a powerful warrior back then. Even if he didn't rely on his divine consciousness, his melee combat ability was extremely terrifying.

Poof!

Zhuo Wen stepped out step by step, and the Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sword seemed to be alive in his hands. Every slash with the sword could accurately penetrate the blood-drinking lizard's heart or neck and other vital parts.

Zhuo Wen only used seven swords, and all seven blood-drinking lizards died.

"What? How did this guy do it?"

Looking at the sloppy young man who killed blood-drinking lizards like chickens, everyone in the convoy was shocked, with disbelief on their faces.

"It's amazing..." The two women in the center of the motorcade were even more stunned.

Zhuo Wen couldn't care less about the reaction of everyone in the convoy. He instantly rushed to a wooden cart, took off the water bag on it, and started drinking heavily.

In one breath, Zhuo Wen drank half of the bag and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I also helped you kill those difficult guys. Can you give me some water bags and dry food?" Zhuo Wen looked at the people who were still stunned not far away and said calmly.

The middle-aged man who was guarding the two women came to his senses, quickly took out several water bags and brocade boxes from the car, handed them to Zhuo Wen respectfully, and said: "Senior, if you want, just take them."

Zhuo Wen took the water bag and the brocade box unceremoniously, opened the brocade box, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were exquisite pastries inside. He took a bite and found that the taste was good, so he wolfed it down.

This convoy obviously has an extraordinary origin. Not only are there so many guards escorting them, but these people are also quite gorgeously dressed, much better than the people from the previous tribe.

"Thanks to Senior for coming to the rescue this time, otherwise, our convoy would have been in danger! If Senior doesn't mind, can you come and sit at Jinyun Hou Mansion in Moro City?" Two women behind the middle-aged man also came closer.

, the older woman said calmly and generously.

"Moro City?"

Zhuo Wen looked thoughtful, nodded, and said: "I also happen to be going to Moro City, so I might as well go and have a look!"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, the woman's eyes showed joy and she quickly said: "My daughter's name is Feng Lingmei. This is my sister Feng Lingyu. We were both born in the Jinyun Marquis Mansion..."

Zhuo Wen interrupted Feng Lingmei impatiently and said: "Okay, let's stop the introduction! Since we are on our way, you can just take me to Moro City!"

Feng Lingmei's eyes showed embarrassment, but this woman knew the general idea. She cupped her hands and said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Chen, make a seat in the carriage for this senior."

The middle-aged man nodded, and then said to Zhuo Wen diligently: "Senior, come with me!"

After the middle-aged man arranged Zhuo Wen, he returned and said in a deep voice: "Miss, this person seems a bit difficult to take care of, and he is so rude to you, Miss..."

Feng Lingmei shook her head and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter. This person can easily kill blood-drinking lizards and has superb martial arts skills. If he can win over such talents, my father will be more confident in competing for the position of Lord of Moro City."

The middle-aged man whispered: "Miss, I think the reason why this person can kill the blood-drinking lizard is mainly because of the sword on his body. That sword is definitely the only one I have ever seen in my life that can break through the blood-drinking lizard so easily."

This is the first time I have seen a defensive weapon, even the Marquis's sword is far less sharp than the one on this man's body."

Feng Lingmei's beautiful eyes narrowed. She had never practiced martial arts, so naturally she didn't know about these battles.

Just now, Zhuo Wen easily killed the blood-drinking lizard. She thought it was Zhuo Wen himself who was powerful, but she didn't expect that it was because of the sword on his body.

"How about this man's martial arts skills? How does he compare with his father?" Feng Lingmei asked.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said: "If the Marquis masters that sword, he will be stronger than this man..."

Feng Lingmei took a deep breath and said: "We will discuss this matter with my father when we return to Moruo City. Now that this person has that magic weapon, we are not opponents. How to act next depends on my father's arrangements."

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The middle-aged man nodded and continued: "My subordinates know, but after returning to Moro City, we'd better keep a close eye on this person."



Zhuo Wen naturally didn't know about the conversation between the middle-aged man and Feng Lingmei. Now he was thinking about how to find Yu Shan after entering Moro City, and how to leave this place?

However, before Zhuo Wen could continue to think about it, Feng Lingmei brought the middle-aged man to his carriage.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Wen asked coldly.

Feng Lingmei pointed at the hand of the middle-aged man behind her, where there were piles of blood-drinking lizard scales and black beads.

"Senior, you killed these blood-drinking lizards. Their scales and elixirs can fetch a good price in Moro City. We don't dare to covet them, so we will give them to you, senior." Feng Lingmei said with a smile.

Zhuo Wen didn't know the currency of Moro City, and it was hard to make a price. He said calmly: "You guys can make a price!"

Feng Lingmei smiled charmingly and said: "In this case, we will not let you, senior, suffer. I have calculated the price of the scales and beast elixirs of these blood-drinking lizards. They are worth one hundred thousand crystal stones!"

After saying that, ten guards walked out from behind Feng Lingmei, each carrying a large box half as tall as a person.

Under Feng Lingmei's order, all ten boxes were opened, and inside were black crystal stones the size of a thumb.

"Huh? Disaster crystal?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that the currency used here was actually the Disaster Crystal.

Moreover, Feng Lingmei had one hundred thousand disaster crystals at her disposal. This shows that the reserves of disaster crystals, which are extremely important to the True God, must be very high here.

Moreover, these 100,000 disaster crystals were the most Zhuo Wen had ever received so far. He did not expect that he would get so many disaster crystals not long after he came here.

What Wei Shuo said at the beginning was somewhat correct, it was really easy to obtain the Disaster Crystal in the Fallen Demon Valley!

In this place where divine power and consciousness cannot be used, Zhuo Wen, who possesses artifacts such as the Purple Star River Divine Sword, is absolutely invincible.

As long as Zhuo Wen goes out and hunts more of these blood-drinking lizards or other monsters, it really won't be difficult to earn disaster crystals.

"Put it on a truck for me. When you return to Moro City, just give the truck to me. If you have clean clothes, give me a set." Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Feng Lingmei acted extremely decisively and quickly completed everything Zhuo Wen asked for.

The convoy advanced in the desert for about ten days before arriving at the city of Moro.

The area of ​​Moro City is quite large, but the rocks surrounding the walls have many marks due to the wind and sand blowing all year round, showing the vicissitudes of the passage of time.

Feng Lingmei's status is unusual, so it would be no problem to enter Moro City.

After entering the city, Zhuo Wen took a truck carrying one hundred thousand disaster crystals and parted ways with Feng Lingmei's motorcade.

"Uncle Chen, send a clever person to follow this person and find out his address in Moro City." Feng Lingmei said coldly.

The middle-aged man nodded, winked at a man in the motorcade, and then a group of them left the place.

Zhuo Wen randomly found an inn, paid a certain amount of disaster crystals, checked into the best room in the inn, and moved all ten boxes of disaster crystals into the room.

Now Zhuo Wen couldn't help but sigh at the benefits of spiritual consciousness. If he could use his spiritual consciousness now, he could put these ten boxes of disaster crystals into the spiritual ring, but it would still take so much trouble.

After moving into the room, Zhuo Wen had a sudden thought. The energy contained in the disaster crystal can enhance the power of the true god and increase the disaster resistance. Now that his divine power and consciousness are all blocked, will absorbing the disaster crystal still have any effect?

Woolen cloth?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen immediately opened one of the boxes, immediately took out the disaster crystal inside, and began to try to absorb the energy in the disaster crystal.

What surprised Zhuo Wen was that he could indeed absorb the energy in the disaster crystal, but the divine power in his body did not loosen in any way because of absorbing the energy of the disaster crystal.

"Eh? Why is there another galaxy in my Soul Space? I obviously detonated a Soul Galaxy?"

Zhuo Wen put down the disaster crystal that he had absorbed, and suddenly realized that there were two galaxies in the soul space.

It's just that he remembered that in Loch Ness, he detonated a galaxy in order to avoid the attack of the algae. In theory, there was only one galaxy, but now another galaxy appeared. This was really strange.

"Is it because of the disaster crystal?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the disaster crystal in his hand, but quickly denied it. If the disaster crystal could increase the soul, he would have increased it long ago. It is impossible to absorb a disaster crystal here to restore the soul.

"Is it the weird algae in Loch Ness?"

Zhuo Wen remembered that he had cut off the strange algae that almost swallowed him in Loch Ness. He was so hungry and thirsty that he ate some algae to satisfy his hunger.

He didn't really care at first, but he didn't expect that his soul had recovered, and he felt keenly that his soul had become much stronger.

"The algae is definitely not simple. Could it be a treasure that can strengthen the soul?"

Zhuo Wen remembered that after he killed the algae, the terrifying giant eyes appeared at the bottom of the lake. He knew that the algae was definitely not simple.


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