Four thousand five hundred and eighty fifth chapter chase
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he scolded Ma Yujie completely in his heart.
This damn fat man actually said this. From now on, he will really never have peace.
"Zhuowen, hand over all the resources of the realm's original fragments and ruins, and I will leave you a complete corpse!" Emperor Shitian said calmly.
Ma Yujie said quickly: "I don't have anything to do here! If not, the fat man will leave first!"
"Who told you to leave! You have tricked us so badly, you should commit suicide now to apologize!" Emperor Shitian said coldly.
Ma Yujie grinned and said, "I want to leave, but you little bastard can't stop me even if you want to!"
After saying that, Ma Yujie shrank her neck and immediately got into the whirlpool.
However, the moment he stepped into the whirlpool, a strange force suddenly surged in and contained Ma Yujie's whole body like a wave.
I saw Ma Yujie tremble all over, then froze in place, motionless.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he always felt a vast wave of energy that instantly enveloped him, containing him like countless ropes.
"This is...soul..."
Only then did Zhuo Wen notice that he, Ma Yujie and others were surrounded by endless shadows at some unknown time.
These shadows are surrounded by illusory chains one after another. At this moment, the shadows are constantly surrounding them, putting the chains on their bodies one after another.
"A bunch of bastards, they made a fool of us! Especially a fat guy like you, you dare to lie to me, you deserve to die!"
The blood-clothed king Xue Feng gently moved his slender fingers with his hands. He saw the chains around Zhuo Wen, Ma Yujie and others getting closer and closer, and a terrifying howling sound could be heard in his ears.
"Isn't it an evil spirit or a ghost, but a simple soul?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately sensed the huge difference between the shadows, evil spirits and ghosts around him. It seemed that the blood-clothed king Xue Feng was a master at driving souls.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, the King of the Golden Lantern threw the golden lantern into the air with his right hand without saying a word.
I saw a magnificent lamp sweeping out, instantly becoming hundreds of feet in size, floating above Zhuo Wen and others.
Dim yellow lights fell down, forming a golden cage, trapping Zhuo Wen and others inside.
"You can't escape! The fat man is here to accept his fate. Zhuo Wen hands over all the treasures in the ruins!" King Jin Leng said calmly.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ma Yujie's mouth and said: "It's really funny to try to trap the fat man with just these!"
After saying that, Ma Yujie took out a bronze mirror from his chest and took it out.
He pointed the bronze mirror at the golden lamp above his head. Strangely, the golden lamp that originally emitted a blazing light suddenly went out.
Ma Yujie looked at the surrounding shadows again, and the surrounding shadows screamed and retreated one after another.
Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ma Yujie moved her plump figure, got into the whirlpool, and disappeared.
Zhuo Wen also reacted extremely quickly, running the Ancient Hongmeng Jue at high speed, and the surrounding shadows retreated as if encountering natural enemies.
"Walk!"
Zhuo Wen let out a low roar and rushed into the whirlpool with Old Man Anxi and Li Yinglong.
"Chase!"
Emperor Shitian's face turned gloomy, and he turned into a stream of light and chased after him quickly.
The King of Golden Lamp, King of Blood Clothes, King of Void Hell and others all gave chase with gloomy faces.
They never thought that all their hard work to get into this place would be in vain and they would be tricked by a fat man.
"Brother Guan! This Zhuo Wen has helped you a lot! Are you still planning to go after him?"
Xuanlei Palace Xuekun glanced at Guan Yihan who was not saying a word not far away, and asked lightly.
Guan Yihan snorted coldly and said: "Zhuo Xiaoyou and I only have a cooperative relationship with each other. My goal has always been the fragment of the origin of the realm. If anyone robs me, then I will be rude to him, no matter who it is!"
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With that said, Guan Yihan rushed into the whirlpool.
Gong Xuekun sneered again and again, but he didn't say anything else, but followed closely behind.
The huge fortress still stands in the middle of the sea of suffering.
Ma Yujie, Zhuo Wen and others left from the fortress gate one after another.
"Brother Zhuo, I'll take my leave now! I'll contact you after we leave this ruins!"
Ma Yujie said something to Zhuo Wen without looking back, then took out a awning boat, put on a raincoat and a bamboo hat, and flew away in a certain direction of the bitter sea.
"This damn fat guy..."
Zhuo Wen cursed secretly, took out the awning boat, and quickly chose a direction to escape.
As soon as Ma Yujie and Zhuo Wen left, King Jindeng, Emperor Shitian and others also came out one after another.
They saw Ma Yujie and Zhuo Wen driving the awning boat in different directions, their eyes narrowing in a dangerous arc.
"The black-topped boats are too fast. With our methods, it is impossible to catch up with them! Blood-clothed King, summon your ferryman!" King Jindeng said solemnly.
There was no need for Jindeng Dharma King to say that Xue Feng had already contacted the ferryman. After a while, a awning boat flew over and stopped below.
"Catch up with the awning boat in front of me!"
As soon as Xuefeng got on the boat, he pointed in the direction where Zhuo Wen fled and said in a deep voice.
King Jindeng, Emperor Shitian, Guan Yihan and others also entered Xue Feng's awning boat.
"Well? You guys..." Xue Feng said with a gloomy face.
"King in Blood Clothes, don't worry, we will all pay for the shipping fee, and we will definitely satisfy you. Now it's important to pursue Zhuo Wen!" King Jindeng said calmly.
When the blood-clothed king saw the Golden Lantern Dharma King, Emperor Shitian, and Ghost Boy, all the powerful men were looking at him with eager eyes, his heart trembled.
Even though he has a rebellious character, he is not a fool. It is naturally extremely unwise to offend so many powerful people at once.
Moreover, it is important to pursue Zhuo Wen now, and there is no time to waste on this meaningless argument.
After the Blood-clothed King painfully handed over many souls, the ferryman smiled arrogantly, supported the bamboo pole with both hands, and pushed hard into the sea of suffering.
In an instant, the black-topped boat shot out like an arrow from its string, breaking through the waves with a speed that was astonishing.
"As expected of a real ferryman, he can control the awning boat even faster than Na Zhuowen!"
King Jindeng couldn't help but sigh secretly. He could clearly see that the black-topped boat he was on was slowly getting closer to the black-topped boat on which Zhuo Wen was fleeing in front.
"Isn't there anyone who cares about that damn fat guy? He has screwed us over!" Xue Feng said with a gloomy expression.
Emperor Shitian said coldly: "Having said that, why don't you go after the fat man and teach him a lesson, Blood-clothed King?"
Golden Deng Dharma King, Guan Yihan and others all looked at the Blood-clothed King, who narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "The fat man has plenty of time to teach him a lesson, but it is more important to chase Zhuo Wen!"
Everyone sneered in their hearts, they were not fools, they naturally knew that the realm origin fragments and relic treasures were more important.
Since all these are on Zhuo Wen, how could they give up such a great opportunity and pursue the irrelevant Ma Yujie instead.