Chapter 2015 The River of Wailing is surging
"Old friend."
Looking at Shen Gongchan who took off his mask, Duan Yun and Duanmu Zhaohua almost dropped their chins and turned to Li Chen in disbelief.
This is too much.
Look at me staring at me, but the chaotic lightning strikes, and the atmosphere between the two women is so vivid that they are about to eat each other alive.
But the next moment, the two were shocked again, and even Li Chen couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Little sister, it turns out that she is Li Chen's old friend. Then everyone is a family."
Mo Canglan walked up with a smile, held Shen Gongchan's arm intimately, and glanced at Shen Gongchan's chest intentionally or unintentionally.
Both of them are petite, but perhaps because of the body-refining warrior, Mo Canglan's chest was tall but did not shrink because of this, but instead swelled like durian.
Compared to Shen Gongchan, who was standing beside him, although he was also quite attractive, he was obviously bigger than a circle.
"Old sister, I didn't intend to offend me before, so please don't behave like that."
Shen Gongchan subconsciously looked at herself with her eyes, then at Mo Canglan's chest. The expression on her little face changed very quickly. When she raised her head, her beautiful eyes smiled like crescent moons.
If anyone who doesn't know, he would think that the two girls are really as close as sisters.
But everyone present was smart people among the smart people. The two women had hidden their cleverness in their words. Anyone could hear it. The strong smell of gunpowder was almost choking.
"Old sister, you're old."
Duanmu Zhaohua and Duan Yun moaned in their hearts, and subconsciously turned around and slipped away.
It is indeed understandable that Mo Canglan is older than them, but as a semi-saint, especially a semi-saint with strong blood and energy, she will not be said to be young forever, but for Mo Canglan, her endless lifespan is enough to keep her appearance unchanged for countless years.
But now, she is unparalleled in beauty and at the peak of her head, but she is called an old man. When she thinks of it, she knows that this is simply throwing a fire broke into the pile of explosives.
"Ahem."
As soon as the two of them took a step back, they hit Li Chen and coughed dryly, "Today is a good day. I'm here to join us, we'll get together, familiarity, and we'll always come and go in the future."
"Haha, yes."
Duan Yun and Duanmu Zhaohua secretly scolded Li Chen for being unkind, it was obviously his own business and he had to pull them to serve as a cushion, but on the surface he had to agree happily.
"Okay, little sister."
Mo Canglan glanced at Shen Gongchan's chest again intentionally or unintentionally.
"Then I'll disturb my elder sister."
Shen Gongchan smiled and deliberately bit the word "old" a little harder.
In this way, a good show of reunion of old friends and gathering together was staged.
However, the three people sandwiched between the two women had to rack their brains and use all their means to avoid the two women from directly confronting each other head-on.
Duanmu Zhaohua and Duan Yun were afraid that Mo Canglan would suffer losses, while Li Chen was afraid that he would affect his friendship.
Fortunately, the two women were quite restrained and did not do anything out of the ordinary. After a banquet, they were very happy to talk.
From beginning to end, Li Chen kept laughing and was very close to please.
Unfortunately, his actions made the two women even more annoyed, and finally he blew all his anger on his head, making him miserable.
boom.
Just as Li Chen held back and planned to end the farce, a roar suddenly flashed in the noisy underground cell. As the earthquake swelled, waves of tragic roars came out.
And at the southeast corner of the eighth District, several huge cracks spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Crazy.
In the banquet living room, the cups, plates, tables and chairs were churning, and the tables were filled with delicious wine and food.
The five people caught off guard were spilled all over, but fortunately they were not injured.
"What's going on."
Duan Yun asked in surprise.
"It's okay, this is the undercurrent of the underground wailing river, which happens from time to time. You will get used to it in the future."
Shen Gongchan said carelessly.
"It's okay. If the dead soul puppet from the ground runs out, that's all."
Li Chen smiled bitterly, but couldn't bear to blame him.
But the underground wailing river broke out, and this kind of thing happened often, and the dead soul puppets suppressed underground often ran out, but if they really caused trouble, no one could afford it.
"What a fierce thing? I finally met, why bother with this matter?"
Shen Gongchan pouted her greasy mouth and said softly.
"Reported, cracks appeared in the cell area, and the wailing wind gushed out from the ground. Although it was not as powerful as outside, some brothers could no longer withstand it."
Suddenly, a semi-saint team member broke in.
"What."
Mo Canglan woke up in an instant and said in a deep voice, "Can you find any traces of the Dead Soul Puppet?"
"Not yet, but according to previous records, the chances of the Dead Soul Puppet appearing are extremely high."
The semi-saint team member said with a serious expression.
"Notify everyone and quickly escort the prisoners into the fort and form a formation to meet the enemy."
Mo Canglan said.
"yes."
Immediately, the semi-saint team member quickly returned to the cell area and arranged for the team members to escort the prisoners.
The five people immediately walked out of the castle to check. Looking around, there was a faint mist in the huge crack, and the inside was rolling and surging, and a strange whimper as thunder came from the sound of the wailing wind that we encountered outside.
However, this time it poured out from the ground.
According to rumors, because there are too many creatures dead here, the accumulated energy cannot be released, and it eventually turns into a terrifying river of wailing.
Even if the Holy Lord of Nirvana enters it, there is no possibility of being alive.
In order to prevent such terrifying evil creatures from appearing, the Xing family used the power of supreme formation to seal the entire Ningguxing town, which became the nine-story prison in the future, Ninggu Tower.
However, the power of the wailing river is too strong. When the momentum of the heaven and earth veins in the outer realm changes, the formation that flows through it will often become weak due to the endless rushing, resulting in flaws.
In this way, those dead soul puppets that have not been destroyed will rush out.
The dead soul puppet on the ground also came because of this.
Ahhhhh.
Just as the five people were watching, several screams suddenly came from afar. A faint scent of chaotic aura radiated with extremely evil power, and wanted to vent dissatisfaction to the heaven and earth.
"No, the advanced semi-saint death soul puppet."
Mo Canglan's pretty face changed continuously, and instantly turned into a dragon-shaped light and shadow, rushing towards the source of the sound.
Duan Yun and Duanmu Zhaohua hurriedly followed. The high-level semi-saint Death Soul Puppet was not a joke. The Canglan Team that had not gathered could not stop the offensive of such a terrifying existence.
"So quickly, there will be a high-level semi-saint-level Death Soul Puppet who rushed to the upper third level. What are the people below doing for food?"
Shen Gongchan frowned slightly and was about to rush over.
"Don't take action. When this matter is over, I will help you refine a treasure and control the true energy in your body before talking about it."
Li Chen glared at Shen Gongchan with a stern look, pushed her back into the fort without saying anything, and then he expanded his body and rushed towards the crack area.
"Yeah, be careful."
Chapter completed!