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Chapter two thousand and thirteen

At this moment, Zhuo Wen felt a little regretful. He ate the algae just to satisfy his hunger. After eating it, he didn't pay attention to the changes in his soul at all.

After all, the divine consciousness cannot be used, so how could Zhuo Wen pay attention to the divine soul?

If it weren't for absorbing the disaster crystal this time, Zhuo Wen wouldn't have noticed the suddenly strengthened soul.

"It seems I can only find a chance to explore Loch Ness!"

There was a lot of algae at the bottom of the lake. He just grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, but there was still a lot left. If he could absorb and swallow all the algae, maybe Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness really has the power.

Metamorphosis may occur.

Zhuo Wen calmed down and began to concentrate on absorbing the energy of the disaster crystal. Now he regretted that it was useless. He now had to confirm whether absorbing the disaster crystal could break through the seal, allowing him to use his divine power.

Three days later, Zhuo Wen looked at the half box of disaster crystals left in front of him and put down the crystals in his hand with some dejection.

In the past three days, he had absorbed nearly half of the disaster crystals. He did feel that the divine power in his body was growing, but whenever he wanted to use his divine power, he found a feeling of weakness throughout his body.

He knew that divine power was indeed growing with the help of the Disaster Crystal, but he couldn't use it at all.

Zhuo Wen opened the window and looked at the sky. With his current formation level, he could barely see that the entire sky was made up of powerful formations, but this formation was too powerful for him to see through at all, let alone

It's time to crack it.

"Unless we find the center of this formation, it is basically impossible to crack it." Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.

"Um?"

The moment Zhuo Wen lowered his head, he immediately noticed a sneaky figure at the entrance of an alley below, looking this way.

Perhaps noticing Zhuo Wen's gaze, the man quickly retreated into the alley and never dared to come out again.

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of contemplation, and then he closed the window with a sneer on his lips.

Soon, Zhuo Wen found an extra note in the corner of the door.

Picking it up, there was only one sentence in it: "You have been targeted. If you want to save yourself, come to the dense forest in the west of the city at midnight tonight."

Zhuo Wen thought for a moment and then burned the note.

In the Jinyun Hou Mansion, Feng Lingmei looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and said, "Uncle Chen, are you saying that our people have been discovered by that Zhuo Wen?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The person who was following me was indeed discovered by Zhuo Wen. I'm afraid that this person may suspect us."

"Hmph, just be suspicious if you doubt it! My father will be released soon, and that weapon will be most powerful only in his hands. When the time comes, we will send someone to ask Na Zhuowen to offer a price. We will give him the sword.

Jinyun Hou Mansion wants it." Feng Lingmei said coldly.

"Sister, my father has been released from confinement!" Feng Lingyu ran out of the lobby and said happily.

Feng Lingmei said happily: "Really? Then I will go see my father right now!"



Inside the inn, Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, then opened the window and looked indifferently at a pair of heavily armed soldiers walking down the street.

In front of the soldiers, Feng Lingmei rode a tall horse side by side with a sturdy middle-aged man.

Feng Lingmei raised her head, smiled brightly at Zhuo Wen and said, "Senior Zhuo, can you come down and talk?"

Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face, and immediately walked silently down the inn and onto the street.

Inside the inn, there was already a rumbling noise, and everyone stood silently inside the inn, not daring to move rashly, because today it was Feng Yong, the Marquis of Jinyun House, who came here.

Jinyun Houfu's power in Moro City is second only to the city lord, and the gap is not big. It is a favorable competitor for the new city lord, and its power is deeply rooted in Moro City.

Feng Yong was high up, looking down at Zhuo Wen. His eyes fell on the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword behind Zhuo Wen, and he said calmly: "I heard that this warrior rescued my two daughters. Feng is really grateful."

"Come here, get the gift you prepared!"

Subsequently, more than a dozen soldiers came behind Feng Yong, carrying more than a dozen large boxes, and then opened them all.

Inside the box were brocade silks, orbs and jewelry, as well as many things Zhuo Wen had never seen before. Moreover, Zhuo Wen also found two boxes of disaster crystal nuclei.

What these two boxes contain are not disaster crystals, but disaster crystal cores that are more precious than disaster crystals.

Generally speaking, disaster crystal cores should be taken out from the bodies of powerful alien beasts, and the alien beasts in the trial land are very powerful. In this world, even divine power cannot be used. They are all mortals. They are

How do you get these disaster nuclei?

As soon as Feng Yong's reward was taken out, many people on both sides of the street looked envious.

Zhuo Wen just cupped his hands lightly and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Hou."

"Haha, the warrior is so polite!" Feng Yong laughed, then pointed at the Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sword behind Zhuo Wen, and said: "I heard that the long sword behind the warrior's back cuts iron like mud. If you are picky, can I let this prince know?

have a look?"

Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart, waved his hand and said: "Master Hou, it's not that I don't want to show it to you, it's just that I won't take off this long sword easily. Once taken off, there will definitely be blood."

Feng Yong nodded, and immediately grabbed a soldier next to him at random, tore it in half with both hands, and said with a smile: "It's bloody now, I think the warrior can take it off, right?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but still shook his head and said: "What I mean by seeing blood is not what Mr. Hou is like now!"

Feng Yong's eyes became cold, and he said calmly: "It seems that the warrior looks down on me, and he doesn't want to give me this face, right?"

Feng Lingmei quickly smiled and said: "Senior Zhuo, you may not know my father's hobby. He likes all kinds of magical weapons. What's the harm in letting him see it? If you don't mind, you can also make a price.

, our Jinyun Hou Mansion is also one of the best in power in Moro City."

Zhuo Wen sneered even more in his heart. Feng Lingmei was openly threatening him now. It was a shame that he had saved Feng Lingmei's entire convoy before, and now she was repaying him with kindness.

Feng Lingmei and Feng Yong looked down at Zhuo Wen from above. In their opinion, Zhuo Wen would submit.

"Go away! What I dislike most in my life is being threatened." Zhuo Wen said coldly.

At this moment, the street was eerily quiet. Everyone looked at Zhuo Wen strangely. Even Feng Yong and Feng Lingmei had the same expression.

"Haha, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

Feng Yong laughed angrily, but unfortunately, just as he burst out laughing, the front legs of the horse he was sitting on were cut off, and he fell to his knees on the ground. Feng Yong froze even more, and walked away in embarrassment.

Jump down immediately.

Just as Feng Yong came to his senses, Zhuo Wen's Purple Star River Divine Sword had already landed on his right arm.

Poof!

Feng Yong's right arm was cut off instantly. Feng Yong screamed and when he wanted to retreat, Zhuo Wen's sword force changed and Feng Yong's legs were broken again.

Feng Yong never expected that Zhuo Wen would take action without even saying hello. In addition, the Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sword was too sharp. Although he used his inner energy to resist, it was simply an egg striking a stone.

The surrounding heavily armored soldiers reacted one after another and surrounded Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, mentioned Feng Yong, and said coldly: "Get out of here, or your Marquis will really die in my hands."

Feng Yong also realized something was wrong and quickly shouted to the soldiers not to come near.

Carrying Feng Yong, Zhuo Wen left here very gracefully, and those heavily armored soldiers could only watch as Zhuo Wen disappeared from their sight.

This was a woodshed. Feng Yong looked at the young man in front of him with fear, trembling all over. He never imagined that this boy was so unscrupulous and so powerful.

After Zhuo Wen stopped the blood from Feng Yong's wound, he tied him up.

Although Feng Yong's legs were broken and it was logically difficult for him to walk, this was done just in case.

As night fell and after the third watch, Zhuo Wen left the woodshed and came to the dense forest in the west of the city.

"As expected, you came on time. I didn't expect that as soon as you came to Moruo City, you captured the Marquis of Jinyun House."

A cold voice came from the dense forest ahead, and deep in the dense forest, a graceful figure walked.

What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a woman with black hair and black eyes, dressed in black, and with a demonic aura about her body.

The beauty of this woman is inferior to that of Yunchu Yu, but she has a unique charm, like a leopard in the rainforest, with a magical and wild beauty.

"Witch Yu Shan?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen had already made a guess when he got the paper.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break into the fifteenth floor. It really surprised me! But what I'm a little confused about is how did you get targeted by Wei Shuo? That guy has very picky tastes and will never cheat.

." Yu Shan looked Zhuo Wen up and down and said with a sweet smile.

Zhuo Wen smiled lightly and said: "The reason why I came to the fifteenth floor is because I was entrusted by Brother Mofan to find you. As for whether you believe it or not, that's none of my business."

"By the way, Wei Shuo did trick me, but he's not much better. At this moment, Wei Shuo should also be in this weird world!"

Yu Shan's beautiful eyes narrowed and she said in a deep voice: "You mean, Wei Shuo also took the initiative to enter this place? It's impossible, this is not a good place, and Wei Shuo can't possibly enter this place."

"I pulled that guy in, otherwise he wouldn't have come in on his own." Zhuo Wen said calmly.

"you?"

Yu Shan looked at Zhuo Wen carefully again, and now she began to take a serious look at the young man in front of her.

When he was in Dongyu Square, he remembered that this person was just a disaster god. Although she could not use her spiritual consciousness now, he could see that Zhuo Wen's cultivation level was definitely not higher than Xu Tian.

Although the trial place was quite special, she knew very well how strong Wei Shuo was. No matter how powerful the spiritual consciousness of the monks below Xutian was, they could not be much stronger, let alone Wei Shuo's opponent.

But the young man in front of him was able to fight back after being tricked by Wei Shuo. Yu Shan knew that she still underestimated the young man in front of her.


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