Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 237: Ghost Drum, Red Flower Sedan

Judge? A middle-aged man!

As he spoke, eight monks surrounded him and appeared in the void not far away.

These two people were indeed mixed up together, so there was no need to guess the identity of the judge.

The Ox-Head flew over with a smile on his face, stepping on the human-faced sunflower. The judge frowned and looked a little displeased when he saw it.

"Why did you only grow one ghost drum?"

This was far from what he had expected. However, when he leaned over and looked towards the city, he saw the pile of people lying on the ground. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckled again.

"You are making a useless struggle, hahaha!"

He could already predict what Han Yu had done, but this made the judge laugh mockingly. If the ghost mask seed could be cracked so easily, how could it still be considered a plan?

Ghost drum?
Han Yu couldn't help but feel touched. This group of people actually took human lives to grow the so-called "magic weapon".

Before the judge's mocking voice had died down, the Bull Head leaped up, and its petite figure landed behind the Ghost-faced Drum. The huge and broad "drum" surface directly blocked her body.

I saw him supporting his back with one hand, and as spiritual power was continuously infused into him, bursts of drum sounds were heard.

Han Yu inexplicably felt a sense of depression, which was a feeling brought by the sound of the drums, gloomy and heavy.

The people of Baidi City who had been temporarily restrained, along with dozens of Mo family members, all climbed up from the ground at the same time. Not only that, those who were knocked unconscious by Ye Hei and Huangfu Liang in the corner also crawled up.

Crowds of people from all over continued to gather and gradually formed a tide.

Finally, there was a dense crowd under the feet of the Bull Head standing in the void.

She was very satisfied. It looked like there were nearly a thousand people, and at least eight ghost-faced drums could be grown.

However, she was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, she spoke to Han Yu with a smile.

"Little brother, in this situation I ask you to hand over the stone, will you give it to me?"

Han Yu was so angry that he laughed. "You are threatening me with this group of strangers? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Niutou didn't think so. The heavy drumbeats suddenly accelerated, like a violent heartbeat.

The dense crowd below gradually fell into a state of madness with the sound of drums.

Pairs of bloodshot eyes suddenly opened and without warning began to bite the people around them.

Han Yu first saw a chaos, followed by a bloody scene.

This time, the infected people were obviously more aggressive than ever before. Every time they bit someone, blood and flesh flew everywhere. What's worse, some people even reached out to pull out the intestines of others and ate them.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a wailing sound, and a parasitic person spat out the flesh and blood in his mouth and knelt on the ground. The human-faced sunflower behind him was constantly pulling, trying to break his body.

Countless roots sprouted out from his back, and wherever the roots went, no matter if they were dead or alive, they pierced through them. There was no living person within a foot in front of him.

As the back became more and more bulging, the clothes began to tear apart first, and then the roots gradually grew into rhizomes, supporting the person to continue to grow taller.

A new ghost-faced drum had completely grown out. It rose into the air and broke out of the body. It swallowed up the host in one gulp and then absorbed nutrients from the corpse and continued to grow stronger...

"How dare you, beast!"

Ling Wuce broke through the air and came in front of him, his old face full of horror.

I thought the other party just poisoned us and wanted to use the entire Baidi City to contain us.

He never expected that the other party was far more cruel than he imagined. They actually used flesh and blood to cultivate the so-called magic weapon.

How dare they...

"After today, I will fight you to the death even if the fifth floor is empty or destroyed."

Ling Wu Ce said with gritted teeth.

Niutou and the judge were not afraid of threats, or rather, in their eyes, the other party's words were nothing more than incompetent roars that appeared to be fierce but were actually weak.

The judge smiled slightly, pointed at the crowd below, and spoke jokingly.

"Either you kill them, otherwise they will not only continue to attack the living, but also continue to provide us with assistance."

He suddenly looked forward to what it would be like for people in the court to massacre civilians, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became.

If half of the people in this city were killed by people in the court and the news spread out, this dynasty, which was rumored to be iron-clad, would probably be in trouble.

With a wave of the Niutou's white hand, the new Youmian drum tore off its roots and flew towards it.

With two drums in his hands, Niutou's aura was subtly different.

"Her aura has risen?"

Ling Wuce's perception was quite sharp and he noticed it immediately, then his face turned extremely ugly.

The thing grown from this human life can also enhance her strength.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it."

Niutou spoke with a smile, and sounded from both drums at the same time. The heavy feeling in Han Yu's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Come die!"

He roared, and the fire dragons flew up.

Four fire dragons split out, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the two drums first.

The Ox-Head did not flinch or retreat. Instead, it clapped its hands and both drums started beating at the same time, just like raindrops falling into the water, creating waves of sound.

The fire dragon could no longer solidify in the sound waves and collapsed after several impacts.

"I come!"

Ling Wu Ce threw out a copper bowl, which turned into a big pot in the wind.

After the big pot appeared, it first covered one of the ghost-faced drums in the air.

Seeing the upside-down cauldron getting closer and closer, just as he was about to suppress it, a group of ghosts suddenly flew by and lifted the cauldron away.

The judge took action!
A magic weapon flew out of his sleeve, and immediately grew larger after it was thrown, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a red sedan chair.

And these ghost shadows kept coming out of the sedan chair.

"Let me fight you."

After the judge sneered, the sedan chair turned around instantly, and the ghost figure returned immediately, coming under the sedan chair like a sedan bearer.

"A grown man playing with a bridal sedan! He really thinks he is a delicate little lady!" Ling Wu Ce sneered. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, it is rare to see someone holding a bridal sedan, and he is a grown man.

The judge's face turned cold. He hated it most when people made fun of him for this. It was not for him to decide what magic weapon to use.

Furthermore, only this magic weapon can perfectly match his martial arts.

There was no point in saying more. Ling Wuce took back the copper bowl, and another object flew out of his sleeve. It was the golden seal from that day. The golden seal continued to grow larger after it was thrown out, and the shadow of the majestic mountains on it was already looming.

The judge flew forward with a cold face and quickly got into the sedan chair.

Want to disgust people?

Ling Wu Ce's mind raced, his face turned ashen, and he pressed the golden seal heavily down.

At this moment, the curtain of the sedan moved, and countless ghost shadows rose into the sky. The entire golden seal was heavily wrapped by the black shadow and could no longer fall.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity!"

The judge's cold words were heard from the sedan chair. Ghost shadows floated out from behind the curtain and lined up into an army. There were nearly a thousand of them. Their dark and hazy shapes looked neither human nor fierce.

"Edict!"

The black shadows screamed miserably and then charged forward.

Ling Wu Ce quickly stepped back, patted his sleeves, and four copper coins flew out of his hands.

Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen!

After four different copper coins flew out, Ling Wu Ce quickly made a hand gesture and they split into thousands in an instant.

"Edict!"

For a moment, the copper coins shot out like arrows, piercing through the ghost and then causing a wailing sound.

In a short while, there was already the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling, and the whole area seemed like a ghost town.

Ling Wu Ce saw that he had the upper hand and was about to take drastic measures, but unexpectedly, when he was about to recall the copper coins, he suddenly lost contact with them.

It's not that they lost contact, but one of the coins had corroded to the point that only a few fragments remained and then fell off.

These ghosts can defile and corrode magic weapons!

Ling Wu Ce was shocked!
Just as he was about to use another magic weapon, he quickly put it back.

At this time, the ghost shadows moved and rushed towards him one after another. Ling Wuce did not dare to use magic weapons, so he could only rely on his own spiritual power to fight the enemy.

Mountain wind Gu!
The spiritual power created sand and a tornado and smashed towards the ghost at the same time. For a moment, the entire Baidi City shook.

The noise was indeed huge, but the effect was not very great. After the ghosts were cleared away, before he had time to catch his breath, a new batch of ghosts came out of the sedan chair again, and there were more of them.

"Old man, I wonder if you can kill them all!"

The judge's sneering voice could be heard from the sedan chair.

Supernatural!
Another magical creation!

Ling Wu Ce felt a chill in his heart and suddenly felt a headache.

How many magical powers and creations does this corpse refining lineage have? If each of their subordinates has one of these, who within the same realm can do anything to them?

After thinking about this, he still remained tough.

"I still have sixty-three moves in my hand, but I'm afraid you, a handsome man, won't be able to use them."

"court death!"

Ling Wu Ce succeeded in angering the judge. This time, several times more ghosts than before appeared in the shadows.

Under Baidi City, another ghostly drum rose from the ground.

When Han Yu looked down, he saw that another hundred people had died and the entire street was soaked with blood.

"They all died because of you."

Niutou covered his mouth and chuckled, but in this situation, the laughter seemed extremely eerie.

"Don't listen to her, she's going to mess with your mind."

The spirit of the weapon quickly spoke up to remind him.

"I know."

Han Yu's face turned ashen, and although his hands did not move, his dragon-like form had already risen up.

"Qi Bai begged me to kill him at that time, but you, I will never let you die in the slightest."

With a sonic boom, Han Yu's figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Niu Tou. He threw a powerful punch of wind and thunder, but he could not move forward even an inch when he was so close.

Several thorns condensed into hemp ropes and bound his waist and limbs, fixing him in mid-air.

Han Yu didn't even notice when the other party had buried it. Looking along the thorns, he saw a huge cluster of thorns emerging from the ground.

"I learned this from you. I started early."

Niutou sneered and spoke.

After he finished speaking, three drums surrounded Han Yu and began to beat continuously. The dull drum sounds became heavier than the last.

Han Yu could even feel that his sea of ​​consciousness was experiencing a shock, so he looked inside quickly and saw that the spirit of the weapon was indeed supporting the dragon blood stone and was staggering from side to side.

The bottle is more powerful, as if it has taken root and is as stable as a rock.

"These broken drums can attack the sea of ​​consciousness. They are here to destroy your magical powers."

Little Liuli jumped up again with a dark face and spoke.

Good fellow! The thorns broke the flesh, and the ghost face drum broke the magical power. It was worth being happy that a transcendent cultivator was so deliberate in dealing with it.

Niu Tou was obviously a little surprised. She didn't expect that Han Yu not only had a strong body, but also had such a strong sea of ​​consciousness.

She increased the strength of the striking of the ghost-faced drum in disbelief. Now, the deafening sound of the drum could be heard not only in this area, but even in the entire Baidi City.

"Ah... bastard, kill her for me!"

Little Liuli had just managed to steady itself when it was unexpectedly shaken even more violently. Its tiny figure was forced to be tossed up and down like a sandbag.

No matter what, Han Yu felt like his heart was about to jump out, it was too painful.

(End of this chapter)