Roaming through the world of Doraemon

"Brother, kill him. This man is too strong; he'll soon be able to unleash his death. At that point, even if so many of us do our best, we might not be able to stop him if we fight him face to face!"

"Yes, kill it, get rid of it. Even if we can stop it then, our battle will surely terrify the people of Jiuyou, but once we disturb the people of Jiuyou, our plan will be exposed!"

"Kill him, brother! Kill this monk!"

"Yes, kill it. He already knows we're here. He must die!"

The four young men who drove the body there said they had a face on their lips.

The young man in the lead listened to the four men's words and thought for a moment. He solemnly shook his head and said, "No! At least not yet! We don't know if he came alone. If he came alone, we'll kill him, but... if he has accomplices, killing him will definitely attract the attention of his associates, and we'll be exposed!"

"Brother, what should we do?" another young man asked anxiously.

“Third, take him back to the mountaintop and have people continuously pour the sedative into his body to keep him unconscious. Meanwhile, call some people; we'll lie in ambush here and see if he has any companions. If he does, we'll kill them all,” said the young man who led the conversation.

The young man, known as the Third, nodded, then picked up the unconscious Minghui and charged up the mountain with his zombie.

After a while, the young man returned. This time, the wisdom on his shoulder had disappeared, and behind him were ten people, including zombies, making a total of twenty people!

Of course, younger people could bring more people, but they wouldn't compete head-on at this time. After all, this is the territory of the Nine Friends Sect. A direct confrontation would only attract the attention of the Nine Friends Sect. They're only here to ambush and ambush those who want to come!

However, because they want to attack and ambush, more people will backfire and be easily exposed.

Moreover, they were brimming with confidence: 15 gas practitioners at the top of the pulse, 15 zombies at the top of the pulse. In their view, their lineup, coupled with their formation here, meant that no gas practitioner in their current state could retaliate against their sneak attack.

However, they were unaware that the person waiting to attack them here was not a practitioner of the Vein Domain, but a practitioner of the Fake Bone Domain.

Chapter 160 Half an hour later

However, practitioners in the field of artificial bones can easily kill doctors who are entering a pulse peak.

Excellent! This is the formation we arranged earlier. Enter the formation, drive the formation, and wait here for the monk to arrive, then...

The young man in the lead glanced at the crowd, a stern face on his face, and said, "Then let's send him on the road!"

People's faces turned cold as they agreed and then proceeded directly.

Only when you look closely will you see that these fifteen people and their zombies are scattered all over the place. If you look closely, you will find that they are not in a fixed place. They are searching randomly, but there is a certain rule.

When the fifteen people stood up, they saw themselves and their zombies sink into the ground, their breathing completely hidden. Due to the formation here, death became extremely rare.

Ye Tiancheng didn't know where Minghui was, so he could only search the mountains one by one, which naturally took him a long time. Half an hour later, Ye Tiancheng got closer.

Ye Tiancheng looked at the mountain in front of him, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly stopped, staring warily at the mountain ahead.

At this moment, although Ye Tiancheng had not yet sensed whether there was death on the mountain, he felt a crisis approaching when he was near the peak. This made the usually very cautious Ye Tiancheng subconsciously stop and not take any rash steps forward.

"Something's not right. Something's not right up ahead!" Ye Tiancheng looked ahead warily, but after glancing at the road ahead, he didn't find anything unusual.

However, although he did not see anything unusual, the more vigilant Ye Tiancheng became, the more severe his sense of crisis became.

“No, in this hunting ground, although there are few insects and ants, it’s not that there are no ants, but they are here right now. There are no insects or ants!” Ye Tiancheng suddenly realized this, and then his eyebrows furrowed in alarm.

"Walk slowly!"

Ye Tiancheng muttered to himself, his pupils shrinking as he slowly walked forward.

Fifteen disciples surrounded him, and they spotted Ye Tiancheng as he arrived. Their faces were identical in appearance and color.

In their eyes, Ye Tiancheng was merely a gas practitioner who forged bones. They believed they could easily kill him if they opened fire, but they dared not do so now.

Of course, they were afraid to act directly. This was because they were afraid that others would be involved, so they dared not kill Ye Tiancheng rashly. They could only wait for Ye Tiancheng to enter the formation, let the death energy enter his body, and make him faint.

Suddenly, at that moment, he took seven steps towards Ye Tiancheng. After taking only one step, he abruptly stopped. A gloomy expression appeared on his face.

At this moment, Ye Tiancheng vaguely sensed silence!

You know, although the disciples of this body used formation to mask some of his anger, Ye Tiancheng was different from the others. Ye Tiancheng had learned the method of piloting a zombie body, and his sense of stillness was no less than his disciples', so the others here couldn't feel the faint silence. He could.

That's why Minghui didn't notice anything unusual when he arrived, so he went straight in, since he wasn't a disciple who could open corpses.

Chapter 161 First Arrest

After all, he didn't have Ye Tiancheng's high level of awareness of death, and he only felt it when the death energy entered his body.

“Death, indeed there is death. The disciples of the Corpse Clan are here, but there is a law forming here, and they are concealing their anger!”

Ye Tiancheng pondered this and concluded that there must be a method for its formation. Although Ye Tiancheng didn't know the method, he could guess that there was one by observing how the undead were concealed here.

Ye Tiancheng thought for a moment, a bright smile appeared on his lips, and he took a step forward with his right foot, stepping into the method of formation!

If Minghui hadn't disappeared, Ye Tiancheng would never have entered, nor would he have disturbed the person who opened the body. However, Minghui's disappearance was clearly related to the person who drove the body away. For Minghui's sake, Ye Tiancheng must save it!

As for how to save them, Ye Tiancheng also had a plan in mind!

Just take good care of it!

Although Ye Tiancheng could see everything, and given his strength, he could have directly killed Minghui and saved Minghui, he couldn't. You know, he cared about his inner feelings just as much as that disciple with the opened body. This was the location of the Nine Friends Sect, not far from the city where they were stationed. If war broke out, it would inevitably attract the Nine Friends Sect's attention, and that would be troublesome!

Ye Tiancheng's plan was to deliberately enter and then feign invincibility. When they arrested him and Minghui joined in capturing them, he would directly rescue Minghui and secretly escape, thus avoiding disturbing the Nine Friends Sect. Furthermore, there were nine bodies of the sect here; it was speculated that those who controlled these bodies might not dare to hunt them down.

In an instant, Ye Tiancheng stepped into the array. Although there was no change on the surface around him, the number of death beings around him suddenly increased several times, slowly flying towards Ye Tiancheng, trying to enter his body.

If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to find this tranquility at this moment, but Ye Tiancheng has!

Ye Tiancheng watched the wealthy man beside him die, and smiled helplessly to himself, thinking to himself, "If my zombie were here, once the soul of such a wealthy dead person is absorbed, perhaps my zombie power could be further enhanced!"

With that in mind, Ye Tiancheng smiled, deliberately took a breath, and then saw the death energy directly enter his body. Immediately, his face turned pale, and he fainted.

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Of course, Ye Tiancheng was pretending to be dizzy at this moment; this was part of his plan.

As for these undead, they were nothing to Ye Tiancheng, since he had learned to use his body to refine zombies and had some skills in controlling stillness.

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When Ye Tiancheng fainted, laughter rang out around him. He saw fifteen people leading zombies rush out of the ground and come to Ye Tiancheng's side.

“Just a gas practitioner at the very top of the bone!” One of them said with a good expression, “Brother, their people are here. Are you going to kill them?”

The young leader looked at Ye Tiancheng, who had fainted before him, frowned, glanced around, and shook his head, saying, "You can't kill it!" That monk was a cultivator at the peak of the pulse realm, an extremely powerful being. How could someone with him be a cultivator in the bone-creation realm?

This person is probably part of their group's exploration of pawnbroking methods. Killing him would only cause them to panic, since he was the one who was arrested first.

Chapter 162 The Lawn Disappeared

The child suddenly laughed and slowly opened his mouth.

Tian Zhenxing said in surprise, "Really? It's so lucky to see what you can do."

Seeing the situation, Zhang Feng immediately covered her face and said, "Prime Minister Tianxing, you can't back out now!"

"Huh? What do I regret?" Tian Xing said helplessly.

"Cough, cough," Zhang Feng sighed helplessly and stopped speaking.

"Child" "403" slowly walked out the door, looked into the distance, his eyes sparkling as he gazed at a building in the distance.

"That building is uninhabited, isn't it?"

John Yuan looked over and shook his head, saying, "This building has just been completed and is not yet in use."

"Okay, I'll give this building a try!"

Huh? Tianxing hasn't reacted yet. The "child" jumped up and unexpectedly flew into the air.

In mid-air, he waved one of his large hands, and a dazzling light could be seen around the building.

"Okay, what happened?" Tian Jinxing was frozen to death.

“Then, Prime Minister Tianxing, I have already told you you would regret this. So, I suggest you find someone to rebuild this building, because the building will soon be gone.”

"What? You mean he made everyone in the building disappear?"

"No, how could that be? How could these dozens of floors suddenly disappear?"

“When you look at it, you can see it.” Zhang Feng stared at the building in the distance.

In the eyes of the crowd, the building was enveloped in white light the next moment, and then, accompanied by deafening noise, the white lawn disappeared.

A cloud of dust rose, but the next moment, the original buildings were no longer visible; only a clean foundation remained, proving that something had existed before.

Everyone except the power group was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at what was happening.

Tian Xing's legs were trembling. He had lived his whole life. He thought he had done very well, at least as a prime minister.

He believed his special forces and secret units were the most powerful until he encountered the Dragon Soul, at which point he realized there was such a terrifying existence in the world.

But now, within this level of power, he saw an invincible terror.

"It's so powerful, so incredibly powerful! How can there be such a powerful being in the world?" This...this is simply not scientific...

"Premier Tian Zhengxing, what is called science in this world is nothing but pseudoscience. It is not even science."

"The world is too big, and there are too many things we don't know, so don't panic."

"I believe that with him, our plan will definitely succeed this time."

Tian Zhen took a deep breath and stammered, "Okay, okay, I understand. Their fleet will arrive in a few days, please."

"Don't worry, this time it's definitely not a problem, not to mention S-level abilities, even Zhang Feng's simple abilities are enough to destroy everything."

"Okay, okay, very good," Tian Xing nodded.

The "child" slowly fell from mid-air, his face calm.

“Carlos,” he reached out his hand and gently opened his mouth.

“Okay, okay, I’m Mr. Carlos. I understand. Thank you so much for helping us.”

“We are just following orders,” they replied.

"In any case, your presence would be a tremendous support for my true God-gathering. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner and drinks tonight."