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Chapter 142 Black and Yellow Mud River
In recent days, Xu Yuan has refined two of the sword pills in Aunt Wang's box into this "sword pill".

The power of consciousness has increased dramatically.

I just killed that big ghost, but I haven't tested how much stronger it is.

This one finger tried it out.

The evil spirit in this master's tomb must be of sixth-rate level.

This sword strike was unexpected, but it was able to cut off the finger, which also proved that this sword ball was now his only means of hurting Liuliu besides the "Ten-foot Human Skin".

Lin Zijin took advantage of the master's anger and shook the magic weapon in his hand quietly. The ghost gauze curtain spread out and penetrated into the wound on his finger bit by bit!

The master cursed angrily: "You are looking for death!"

The dark yellow dirty blood in the wound gushed out even more violently, and soon the finger began to break from the wound because the dirty blood gushed out too violently!
Then this kind of destruction will spread uncontrollably from the wound upwards.

First the fingers, then the palms, and all the way to the master's whole body!
The dirty blood, flesh, tendons and bones... were all shattered and scattered, completely mixing with the black and yellow mud on the ground.

Until finally, all that was left of the master was his head, floating in the mud.

This head switched between a human head and a snake head several times, and finally stabilized as a snake head.

The pointed bump on the top of the forehead suddenly broke through the snake skin and grew out, revealing to be a sharp bone horn!
The mud rolled and the yin energy rose to the sky!
The master's eyes were cold and gloomy, and he slowly glanced at everyone present, including Xu Yuan.

That look was filled with disgust and resentment.

Keep every one of them in mind.

Then his head sank and was completely submerged in the mud.

wow-

The mud surged up and swallowed up the dilapidated yard.

The threshold of the courtyard gate suddenly rose up, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a high black cliff!

The turbid mud turned into a big river at the foot of the cliff.

The black and yellow mud river flows, unstoppable!
Wherever it passes, it will submerge and erode everything.

A group of captains who were guarding the well siege screamed and ran away. The black and yellow mud swept across the river, and the five-meter-high well siege fell into the river. It melted in an instant and disappeared without a trace!

The river kept sweeping away, and soon all four chariots fell into the river.

All the people from the Extermination of Filth Division were forced into one place, where a river of black and yellow mud was rushing towards them with a continuous rumbling sound.

Xu Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly blew out: Boom——

The fire in his belly emitted a wall of fire ten feet wide!
This is already Xu Yuan's current limit.

The black and yellow mud river slammed into the wall of fire and was evaporated and burned hard. However, this collision made Xu Yuan retreat repeatedly. The wall of fire, which was originally two meters away from him, was compressed to only one meter away from him.

Everyone in the Champa Office was behind Xu Yuan, screaming and retreating in panic.

Zhu Sili strode forward, brandishing a mace, and slammed hard at the large piece of hardened clay.

Boom!
The clay pottery shattered, and the mud seeped in again, and was hardened by the fire in Xu Yuan's stomach.

Zhu Sili smashed it again with a stick.

Zhu Sili is a seventh-rate martial artist, and the role he can play in facing the black and yellow mud river is really limited.

But he could see that the layers of clay pottery were stacked up, isolating the fire in his belly, so Xu Yuan could not burn the mud river behind him.

Every time the stick is struck, the evil spirit will rebound.

After four blows, Zhu Sili spat out a large mouthful of blood with a wow sound. His face was pale yellow, but he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waving the mace and roaring: "Come again!"

Xu Yuan held two plasters in his hands, and he would have to use them if he really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Why hasn't she come yet?" Xu Yuan was anxious. Fifth Aunt should be here by now. Zhu Sili smashed the clay pottery with his stick again. His whole body went limp and he stumbled back a few steps. The captain behind him supported him.

Zhu Sili wiped his sweat, he almost embarrassed himself.

He pulled out a wooden box from his pocket, opened it, and found it was filled with ice cubes! This wooden box was also a work of art, which could keep the ice cubes from melting.

He reached into the ice and pulled out a wax ball the size of a longan.

Then he felt it again, and there was only this one left. He poured out all the ice cubes and finally confirmed: Yes, there was only one left.

Zhu Sili's face was full of pain, but he still resolutely crushed the wax ball.

There was a dark red pill in the wax ball. When it reached Zhu Sili's palm, it was evaporated by the heat and actually stretched out!
It turned out to be a strange dark red insect, like a wood louse, which had just curled up and looked like a pill.

Zhu Sili swallowed it in one gulp, and his strength instantly returned to its peak, even better than usual!
After taking the insecticide, bloodshot appeared in his eyes. He glanced at the hundred-foot-high black cliff in the distance and shouted to the people behind him, "Work together and throw me over there!"

"I'm going to smash that black cliff!"

He could tell at a glance that the source of the black and yellow mud river must be the hundred-foot black cliff.

But Xu Yuan wanted to contain the mud river. If Xu Yuan dared to release the fire, all the captains of the Champa Office would be swept away and melted by the mud river!
The subordinates were shocked: "Sir, no!"

If I throw you over there, you can smash that cliff?!
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhu Sili stared with his big eyes, tightly gripping the mace, his eyes full of bloodshot, just like a god of death coming to the world!
Xu Yuan was still angry and glanced at Zhu Sili: Inspector Zhu might have decided to die!

When performing the autopsy on Lu Qiuyang, Xu Yuan noticed that something was wrong with Zhu Sili.

Arguing with yourself makes you feel guilty.

He looked ferocious, but that didn't stop him from continuing his investigation.

Instead, they are adding fuel to the fire, intentionally or unintentionally.

He seemed to know something, but for some reason, he did not investigate it himself or reveal certain secrets.

Now that things have come to this, Zhu Sili has no choice but to fight to the death!
Unfortunately, just as the captains of the Champa Office thought, the Black Cliff is a hundred feet high, and you, a seventh-rate martial artist, cannot break it even if they throw you there.

Xu Yuan opened his five fingers, and the animal tendon rope slipped out from his sleeve and wrapped around one of Zhu Sili's legs.

Zhu Sili glared angrily and was about to curse, but when he looked along the animal tendon rope, he found that it was Xu Yuan.

He felt guilty and could not curse at all. He even didn't dare to look at Xu Yuan.

"Hmph!" He snorted lightly, indicating that I have already thought about it and you don't have to stop me.

A moment of hesitation and appeasement led to a disaster. Now I can only...not appreciate the kindness of Inspector Xu.

He drew his sword with his backhand and cut the animal tendon rope with one sword!

Eh? Why can't I cut it off?
Zhu Sili swung his sword and slashed again——

Still not cut off!
This rope looks ordinary, how come it is so tough?

Zhu Sili widened his eyes again, this time in surprise.

I am a seventh-rate martial artist, and I can cut even an iron chain as thick as my arm with one sword.

If Xu Yuan had not melted the tongue tendon of the Haikou toad into it, Zhu Sili would have cut the animal tendon rope with one sword.

Zhu Sili glared at Xu Yuan: "You, let me go!"

Xu Yuan was still spitting fire from his mouth, so he had to signal Zhu Sili with his eyes, "Be patient, our reinforcements will be arriving soon."

But the two of them obviously didn't have the kind of tacit understanding that could be understood with just a glance.

Zhu Sili gritted his teeth and raised his sword again: "I'm sorry!"

He chopped the animal tendon rope repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)