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Chapter 5047 Meng Po Soup

In the darkness, the courtyard was indeed very lively and seemed to be crowded with "people"!

And Luo Chen didn't have electric lights. Here, Luo Chen's divine sense could cover the entire courtyard.

This is a forbidden power, the power that can ignore some deaths.

Therefore, Luo Chen knew what was standing in the courtyard, and Luo Chen was still drinking tea.

But Luo Chen was also thinking.

It seems that the people here before did not remember who they were or that they were zombies, probably because they were affected by the ability to forget words.

Through his own power, Yu Wang influenced the zombies here, giving them new life and becoming humans again.

Of course, this kind of resurrection is by no means a resurrection in the true sense.

There were some details that Luo Chen hadn't figured out, but Luo Chen didn't dwell on them either.

Because now, if the black-armored dragon king outside wants to kill him, it will become extremely complicated.

Indeed, the black-armored dragon king outside frowned again at this moment.

Because the waiters he sent in have not made any move or spoken out after so long.

Then there is only one possibility.

That is to say, there is much more danger than danger.

The black-armored Dragon King's battle armor is bright and the black light flows. He became famous in the ancient times and was the perfect ancient king. At that time, the Old Emperor and others were still there.

At that time, he encountered too many geniuses and too many opponents.

If those dazzling figures hadn't suppressed him at that time, he would have become a Taoist by now, and it might even be possible to join the ranks of Tao Destroyers!

He has great confidence in himself.

He will definitely be able to complete the plan to kill the emperor.

However, he suddenly remembered that that long-ago era was indeed a long time ago.

He couldn't even remember the names of some of his opponents, he had forgotten them all...

"Send more people in to investigate!" The Black-armored Dragon King waved his hand!

"King Gu, it seems we didn't send anyone in just now!" Someone came up to report.

The commander was very confused. He remembered that they were waiting here just now, and no one was sent in at all.

"Didn't you send anyone in?" The Black-armored Dragon King frowned.

"It seems that they really didn't send anyone in!" Someone else came forward to agree. He didn't remember, did they send anyone in?

The black-armored dragon king looked at more people.

At this moment, more people shook their heads. They indeed did not send anyone in, at least they did not remember that they had sent someone in!

"Okay, then send someone in to take a look!"

"How many of us are there?"

"Like, thirty million!"

"Send a thousand men in!"

But while waiting for some scouts, the commander was a little confused.

When did he lose dozens of scouts?

There seems to be something wrong with this.

Because the number of people doesn’t match up!

Is he dead?

Or did he remember the wrong number of people?

There were few people at the beginning?

In fact, there is an army of 100 billion here. It would be too difficult to track them down one by one.

Almost all are managed from one level to the next.

If you divide it up like this, there will be at least thousands of floors, so if there are dozens of people missing, no one really cares!

"After entering, find their location. If you cannot bring them out, send a signal immediately!" the Black-armored Dragon King warned.

At this moment, he is still waiting for the Witch King's signal, and is also confronting the mysterious Taoist temple!

The ancient Taoist temple is still rising and falling in the sea of ​​clouds, rising and falling, and has become very quiet.

The Black-armored Dragon King was thinking, what exactly is this ancient Taoist temple?

And these thousand scouts went in again.

Time passed bit by bit.

The time here is a little blurry, as if the clouds in the sky have always been the same, no longer changing or moving.

It felt like the clouds were painted on the sky and were fake.

That’s why there is no change!

This is very strange, so if there is not much change between heaven and earth, time seems to stand still.

Of course, this is an illusion. In fact, it has always changed.

Those are the two great suns. I don’t know when, but they are getting darker and darker.

And the point is not only to turn black, but also to shed a dark light.

This is very contradictory and difficult to describe. After all, the light of darkness sounds outrageous.

But no one in the army on Jiuyi Ancestral Planet thought it was strange.

The thousand people in the city have entered. If they want to search the city, they must light lamps.

After all, they don’t know anything about the situation in the city!

Therefore, the moment the lamp was lit, their fate was destined.

However, after all, there are enough people this time and it is impossible for everyone to light a lamp.

Some people immediately understood that they could not light the lamps, after all, the people who lit the lamps were dead.

"You can't light the lamp, get out of here quickly!"

"Where are the footsteps coming from?"

"It seems to be near us!"

"Be careful and don't light the lamp!"

But after the footsteps sounded, what greeted them was death!

Outside the city, after the Black-armored Dragon King waited for a long time, he seemed to have forgotten whether he had sent anyone in.

"Have we sent someone in to see what's going on inside?" The Black-armored Dragon King asked directly this time.

"No!" The commanders shook their heads.

"No?"

"Then what are we waiting for here?"

"Send someone in immediately to investigate!" the Black-armored Dragon King scolded.

Then he took a look at the ancient Taoist temple, which was still ups and downs.

Another round of people were sent in, this time dozens of people!

It's like a reincarnation.

Moreover, for this 100-billion-dollar army, their memories have begun to fade, and some people gradually cannot remember things that happened a long time ago.

Their memories are shrinking and being eaten away bit by bit.

Sometimes time flows, and sometimes it seems to stand still.

In Luo Chen's courtyard, the sky fire was trying its best to resist.

"I have some memory problems. Your Majesty the Human Emperor, do you have any good ideas?" Tianhuo sighed.

He sat there, a little anxious.

"no way!"

"Dad, do you think this thing is a bit like Meng Po soup?" The prince suddenly said at this moment.

"You think it's similar too?"

Luo Chen raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and flicked the crown prince's head.

The prince was shocked, and the phantom behind him that was about to go out gradually solidified again.

"It is indeed very similar, just like Meng Po soup in the underworld!"

"The pot of Po Meng's soup is probably filled with Yu Wang!" Luo Chen also had a sudden thought.

But this guess, although unreasonable.

But it’s very reliable!

After all, the ability to forget words is so terrifying and so evil.

Luo Chen is willing to wait for this influence to expand.

Since it can affect the sky fire, the army outside will also be affected.

It would be best to influence the Black-armored Dragon King as well, and wait until everyone outside is affected and completely forgotten.

That way, things will be much simpler!

Luo Chen said and suddenly handed Tianhuo a cup of tea.

Tianhuo can't really forget all this, so Luo Chen uses his forbidden power to help Tianhuo!

And outside, the Witch King who had been waiting for a long time finally arrived!


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