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It made them struggle desperately, but it was meaningless.

Spots floated out of their bodies, and then they were all stored by Zhang Wuyou's palms.

All that was left to them was endless screams, but they couldn't make much noise.

Seeing this, the old man's chest was fluctuating violently and his hands began to form seals. In a short while, a thin barrier was wrapped around him.

Zhang Wuyou looked at the old man's actions and didn't care, but after blinking, he saw that the old man actually found something like a scroll from his arms.

The old man spread the scroll open and floated in the air. Then he closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. When he heard it carefully, it was not the Chinese and Shang language, nor the Sanskrit sound, but it had the meaning of birds singing in the island country.

"Long Zheng!" Zhang Wuyou's voice directly shook the ears of the four-legged insect.

The four-legged worm's mouth, which was still gnawing on the plump flesh bones, immediately determined. After looking at the battlefield, he suddenly rushed out of the soup pot and attached to the old man's barrier.

I didn't see how it moved. As soon as I opened my mouth, the old man's barrier was swallowed directly by it.

Although the old man also noticed the spiritual consciousness, he did not dare to stop reciting the spell.

"￥%…%&" The old man sobbed, and when he finished reading the last bird song, he finally relaxed his hanging heart.

Zhang Wuyou may not know what the scroll in front of him was, but he understood that it was the only magic weapon he relied on for survival.

It was the blessing he sought from an old senior when he was still in the Emperor's Mausoleum. This scroll is said to be able to jump over the barriers of space and come to his body in an instant from a distant place.

Now that he has finished reading the spell, he must have left the original battlefield now.

After a little relieved, the old man slowly opened his eyes. He wanted to quickly identify the location below and report to his master the situation here first.

But the first thing that caught my eye was a weird little guy who looked like a bug with four legs.

This little guy is a four-legged bug.

The four-legged worm sat on the scroll, and under his butt, the scroll had been stabbed into a hole.

Just as the old man looked at the four-legged insect in confusion, Zhang Wuyou's great control subordinates, after the final scream, the dozens of people were finally completely eliminated, and all the useful energy was swallowed by Zhang Wuyou.

As for the useless residue, it turned into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The old man was awakened by this scream. When he looked up, he saw that Zhang Wuyou was still in front of him!

He was immediately shocked to death.

After Zhang Wuyou cleaned up the minions, he also came over. It was not that he could not stop the old man just now, but that he wanted to leave a living and also got the scroll.

Since this scroll can only understand birds' singing, it means that the person who made the scroll must also come from the island country.

Didn’t a subordinate of Zhou Yunsen, the head of the Wanxiang Pavilion in Jiangcheng, say that the island country was a descendant he left inadvertently more than a thousand years ago.

As time goes by, his descendants have gradually forgotten who their ancestors were, and only blindly worshipped the Western gods, and then shaped their own gods.

The old man watched Zhang Wuyou slowly approach, his heart gradually calmed down. He was ready to die!

"You are from the island country." Zhang Wuyou put away the scroll and looked at a hole on it. He didn't care, because he could still repair that hole, not to mention how the pattern on it was portrayed.

It's not to get the power of this scroll.

"The place where birds do not shit in the island country" asked back.

"Isn't it?" Zhang Wuyou also asked back.

"I am a dignified Chinese businessman, and I can't compare with the island people. Sir, even if I am in prison now, please respect me!"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly. No matter who is dying, he may not want to be slandered by others. The most important thing is that the islanders have always been known as beasts, so how could he be willing to be a beast?

"Well, you really don't look like an islander. The islander is short and savage. In Darwin's words, their evolution is not very complete!" Zhang Wuyou pondered for a while, then denied the idea that the old man was an islander.

But the old man's spell chanting method just now was indeed bird singing.

After hearing Zhang Wuyou's words, the old man turned his head and thought for a while, his eyes widened a lot.

I didn't pay too much attention at first. After Zhang Wuyou said this, it's really true that the seniors I have always respected in the Emperor's Mausoleum are very consistent with the characteristics that Zhang Wuyou said?

Could it be that senior...

Thinking of this, the old man dared not think about it anymore because this kind of thing was too terrifying.

However, Zhang Wuyou felt something from his reaction. His eyes sterned and he slapped the old man's shoulders. In an instant, the old man's shoulders collapsed directly.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Zhang Wuyou looked at the old man, his eyes apart, as if he was brewing an extremely terrible attack.

When the old man heard this, he was a little stunned, and his eyes looking at Zhang Wuyou were a little confused.

Judging from Zhang Wuyou's breath, he could indeed kill himself with one palm, but he did not do so.

The old man was puzzled.

Zhang Wuyou shouted at the old man in a deep voice, "Look at me!"

The old man was shocked by Zhang Wuyou's sudden intimidation, and Zhang Wuyou's eyes suddenly shot out two strange lights.

Guanghua invaded his soul from the old man's eyes, and in a short while, it completely occupied the key points of the old man's soul.

"Tell me, who are involved in this matter?"

Zhang Wuyou's voice resounded in the old man's mind.

But the old man replied mechanically, "The young master Bo, Mr. Wang, Mr. Li, and Hua Qiwen from Shangdu were also sent to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. As for Yecheng, there were also Mo Yinghao, Pang Guang, and Wei Tianhe!"

"Wei Tianhe has also participated." Zhang Wuyou was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this kid must have completely stopped taking the initiative.

The four-legged insect beside him looked at the scene and couldn't help but shake his little head and patrol the two of them back and forth.

"Boss, if you swallow his soul directly, can you get his memory? Why do you have to spend so much effort to confuse his soul?" The four-legged worm couldn't understand Zhang Wuyou.

"What can I swallow his memory?"

"Why can't you just swallow his soul? Don't just want anything like you did just now. Just divide his soul!"
Chapter completed!