MTL - I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land-Chapter 44 The name of the corpse king is Jiang Xiaocheng

The hanging sun is dimmed, and the silent wilderness is haunted.

Majestic resentment filled every inch of space around Xiang Ye, destroying all visible creatures in front of him with resentment and hostility.

The weeds withered quickly, and the trees withered quickly.

The giant crocodile beast was the first to feel that something was wrong, and a sense of oppression that a catastrophe was imminent came over its face. It took two steps back, and as soon as it moved, it fled towards the back, never daring to approach again.

And the hostile crowd also came to their senses and retreated one after another.

"Back, back, back!"

Director Luo looked at the scene in front of him like a ghost land, and he didn't know what he encountered.

What kind of corpse king, even the surrounding environment has completely changed, this is a great demon from the underworld.

While shouting at the crowd, he quickly made a sword formula.

"Six Ding Liujia, protect my whole body!"

A faint blue light then rose, enveloping all the people around. Seeing the scene in front of him, Director Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after, his face changed drastically.

Not long after the Six Ding Liujia formation rose, the color became dim, and it seemed that it would be broken in the next moment.

"Withdraw, withdraw...quickly withdraw..."

Director Luo was startled, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, the usually strong ability like an iron barrel, under the impact of resentment, couldn't even hold on for a moment.

"Listen quietly to the wonderful truth, protect yourself with clouds!"

A Sanskrit sound sounded, bright and vast, enveloping all the people in Huangshan Temple tightly.

But the rolling grievances made them turbulent like a small boat in a storm, and the most powerful golden light of Buddhism was in danger like the light of a firefly.

"Amitabha, it is time to meet this great demon today, and the Buddha's door is in danger..."

The many monks who were trying to resist the resentment were full of panic. They never expected to encounter such a monster in this place. They all stared at the figure in front of them tremblingly with terrified eyes.

The resentful shadow is a demon, shocking all directions!

"receive!"

Xiang Ye looked at the crowd who couldn't hold on for a moment, so he had no choice but to withdraw his majestic resentment again.

As if finding an outlet, the violent resentment began to drill all the way to the ground again, but in the blink of an eye, the resentment that formed the ghost domain disappeared completely.

The sun is shining brightly, the cicadas are singing, and the wind is blowing sand and rocks, making a thin swishing sound. If it is not for the dry grass, withered trees, and dead snakes, it will be completely as normal.

"It's...it's over..."

Looking at the dissipated grievances and the wasteland where the clear weather was repeated, everyone seemed to be dreaming.

"retreat!"

There was another mechanical sound. Director Luo followed the prestige, and the standing figure had put on his sunglasses again. He was holding a mobile phone, and the voice was being transmitted from the mobile phone.

"retreat?"

The people who had already retreated several hundred meters heard the voice was vague and unreal. They looked at the figure for a while and didn't know what to do.

Everyone in the Ability Bureau looked up at Director Luo, hoping he could give an answer.

"and many more!"

Director Luo stared at the figure in front of him. He couldn't believe that she had created the scene just now, but he didn't dare to try it lightly, so he could only stay at a certain distance and observe silently.

"She moved..."

"She's coming to our direction..."

There was a slight noise, and people panicked for a while.

Everyone tightly held the weapons in their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Host Qianye took a step back, and then, as if infected, everyone in the Huangshan Temple of the Ability Bureau took a step back.

As the figure approached step by step, everyone also retreated in unison.

When the figure came to a complete stop, the woman had already arrived beside the off-road vehicle of the monk of Huangshan Temple.

She first glanced at the seat of the off-road vehicle, then walked to the trunk, stretched out her hand, and opened the trunk door.

"She... what is she doing..."

Someone asked gently, as if asking.

"Take a tank of gas..."

The woman who found the thing seemed very satisfied. Holding a barrel of oil, she quickly ran to the side of the motorcycle, opened the gas tank, and filled it.

"Gudong Gudong Gudong~!"

There was only this voice in the whole wasteland.

"Boom~! Boom~! Boom~!"

The fully fueled motorcycle was started, and then Juechen left.

"Boom~Boom~!"

There was another earth-shattering sound, and the giant crocodile beast that didn't know where to hide before appeared again. It flicked its tail, rolled up a cloud of dust, glanced at the crowd who dared not move, and revealed a With a mocking look in his eyes, he raised his paw and quickly followed.

Only a group of people were left looking at each other.

…

"You mean, the corpse king can communicate?"

In the quiet office, a group of people surrounded Xiao Luming and his party, as if they were eating them.

One day has passed since that battle, and with that corpse king around, no one dared to act rashly.

In the end, someone suddenly said that Xiao Luming should know about the corpse king's situation and should ask him before making a decision.

The people who had found their way again woke up like a dream, and the group dispersed directly to find the other four.

This time, not only the people from the Jiangnan Ability Bureau, Huangshan Temple, and the city hall came, but even the great monk Cheng Yifan, who is a god-like man who doesn't care about world affairs, rushed over.

It is not a trivial matter that a demon-like corpse king appeared in the suburbs of Jiangnan City. This matter must be clarified.

The head of the military, Major Lan, was also on the sidelines, and he needed to make an assessment of the degree of danger of the sudden appearance of the corpse king.

"Yes...of course...she can understand what we say..."

Looking at the many high-ranking officials in Jiangnan City, military bosses, and great monks in the supernatural world, Xiao Luming stuttered for a while.

"I...before...didn't I say...that...the corpse king...has...been cultivated..."

"She...should...recover...memories..."

"What we... say... she... can understand..."

"But...she can't...talk...likes to use...mobile phone..."

"Use your mobile phone to send what you want to say?"

The people on the side hurriedly asked.

"Yes... on the phone... but even on the phone... she doesn't say much..."

"Basically... it's all... a few words..."

"Which words?"

"Um…"

"Hmm what?"

"That's right..."

"'Um'?"

"right!"

"This word can determine the habits of the corpse king, and record it."

"You said she can communicate, but do you know her name?"

"The little orange..."

(Akimbo): Give me the ticket, the blade will give it next month, I... I will add more!