Chapter 44 Summon? Return?
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Luo Bei chuckled, but he didn't expect that there would be such a demented warrior in this world.
Since he came to this world and started to enter the martial arts system, he encountered no matter Yan Jiu, Ni Ruo, or even Xiahou Zilan. At least, they knew their value and the situation they were facing, at least they were not that naive.
And the group of warriors in front of them are so naive no matter how they look at them.
"It turns out that they are all children of the sect and children of aristocratic families."
Luo Bei chuckled and looked at the group of warriors. His smile was extremely gentle, which made those warriors feel illusioned for a moment.
These warriors only thought that Luo Bei was as afraid of the sects and families behind them, just thought that Luo Bei was afraid, and some warriors even put their ideas on the so-called treasure again.
His eyes lit up and he looked at Luobei scatteredly.
Only Wang Luomu had cold eyes, and he was the only one who was calm here. He was not a sect or aristocratic family. Only the eyes of ordinary warriors could see the coldness and murderous intent hidden deep in his eyes.
"Brother, do you want to join Hongyan Mountain? If you make a contribution, you will definitely have the opportunity to enter Hongyan Mountain."
A voice sounded, but it was the thin young man who started talking. The man lined up and walked out, came to Luo Bei, and looked at Luo Bei with great sincerity.
In a word, it ignited the Mars in the wilderness. Behind him, the disciples of Shura Sea and Qisha Peak shouted.
The force is not as good as humans, but these warriors dare not rob treasures, but the disciple of Hongyanshan gave them a new reminder, taking this guy to find the leaders of their respective sects and families, and they would be afraid that this guy would not die at that time.
Although the power shown by Luo Bei is already extremely powerful, in the eyes of these sects, the masters of their own sects are absolutely not as good as those of their own sects.
Seeing the group of warriors yelling like poultry fighting for food, Luo Bei couldn't help but expand his smile.
These people didn't know if they were really stupid or regarded him as a fool, but they thought he couldn't see the greed that could hardly be hidden in these guys' eyes.
"A bunch of idiots."
Behind him, a cold voice sounded, but Wang Luomu couldn't help but speak.
The warriors surrounding Luobei turned their heads and looked at them unhappily. None of these sects' children did not think they were superior, but they could not bear the ridicule of Wang Luomu.
"Boy, you're looking for death."
These warriors looked at each other, then surrounded Wang Luomu, sects, families, and excessive accumulation of reputation, although they gathered a deep foundation, but also produced a group of arrogant but blindly arrogant children.
Afraid of the strong, but he is blindly arrogant and cannot stand the contempt of others.
A group of children from aristocratic families surrounded Wang Luomu tightly. Their bodies were almost pressed against Wang Luomu. They looked at Wang Luomu with malicious eyes. At such a close distance, even if Wang Luomu had any tricks, they would not be able to use them. However, the children of the sects of aristocratic families could beat Wang Luomu into meat paste with just one palm of each person, which was definitely more meat paste than Luobei had made with the palm of the beast before.
This method is a popular way to bully newcomers among disciples accumulated over thousands of years by aristocratic families. It squeezes without giving any chance to resist. In this way, the humiliated newcomers can only endure it, and even if they want to fight to the death, they have no chance to do so.
Some warriors standing on the second floor of the encirclement reached out and began to prepare to clean up Wang Luomu. At such a close distance, even the warriors on the first floor would not be able to lift their hands. Therefore, no matter what the warriors on the second floor would do, Wang Luomu seemed to be unable to resist.
At this moment, Wang Luomu suddenly laughed, smiling proudly.
Luo Bei's eyelids twitched, and a chill came out of his heart. He almost instinctively pulled a warrior directly in front of him and blocked him. Then, the vitality of this world fluctuated violently, accompanied by the screams of the children of the sects, which was endlessly shrill.
Hiding behind a warrior, Luo Bei quickly retreated and looked forward while secretly seeing Wang Luomu, who was surrounded by the children of the sects, began to shine with a rich luster on his body.
His body slowly swelled in the luster, and around him were the children of the sects who were screaming to escape. However, the surrounding area was too close and too dense, and he couldn't retreat for a while.
Self-destruction.
Luo Bei's eyes sterned. He had seen the leader of the Barbarian Beast Clan self-destruction, but he deeply understood the horror of this thing.
Moreover, at this time, Wang Luomu was surrounded so densely that it was impossible for someone to pull out his weapons to kill Wang Luomu. Apart from the weapons, the rest of the attacks such as fists and palms would only add vitality to Wang Luomu's self-destruction.
The ghost hand was exerted with all his strength, not only quickly scavenging the warrior's life soul that was pulled by him, but also scattered and pulled away the souls of all the warriors in this world. Originally, it was not easy to extract the warrior's life soul from the air, and just a little resistance was enough to stop Luo Bei. However, these warriors were busy escaping their lives, all in extreme horror, but they had no time to resist Luo Bei's life ghost hand.
Suddenly, the violent vital energy contracted rapidly. Luo Bei, who had just retreated to the other side of the hillside, immediately rolled to the ground without thinking and lying down. The warrior who had been pulling was blocking in front of him. As soon as he finished doing these, the vital energy compressed to the extreme had exploded like the beginning of the universe, and the devastating vital energy waves rushed towards the surroundings.
A violent shock wave came, and the torn pain appeared on the surface of the body. Luo Bei felt dizzy in his brain and almost fell into a coma. Then, the life souls he had absorbed were continuously replenished. Luo Bei finally found a balance between coma and awakening.
I don’t know how long it has been, but it seems that after a moment, it seems that after years, the shock wave of the vitality has finally begun to sparse.
Shaking his dizzy head, Luo Bei got up from the ground and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. Most of the hillside had been blown away, and gravel and soil were spread out layer by layer, covering everything within his sight. Looking forward through the blown hillside fault, it was a pit with a range of at least a radius of thousands of square meters.
"This lunatic."
Luo Bei cursed fiercely, then laughed again. Wang Luomu's self-destruction was indeed very powerful, but he never thought that he had a ghost hand. This not only did not hurt him, but instead helped him destroy the children of the sects and avoid him from being chased by the five powerful warriors.
"Get enough mental aftermath, it can burn, transform and indoctrinate, dissolve the ideas of 100,000 years, generate the system to store ideas, and reverse the losses."
Chapter completed!