Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 127 Don’t Let Me Catch You! (rd Update)

Of course, the most important question at the moment is how to get out of this place.

The scenery of this place is always the same, making it seem as if one can never find the boundaries, let alone tell the direction.

Lu Ming didn't even know if he was just spinning in circles somewhere.

He asked around, but none of the people in front of him knew how to get out. They didn't even know how they got in.

"This is the end."

Lu Ming touched his chin. He felt that the place in front of him was the best place to restrain his supernatural powers. If he locked himself in such a place with nothing, he would probably be trapped forever.

Just when he was feeling a little depressed, Marquis Dingyuan beside him finally woke up.

"Master Hou!"

Everyone immediately gathered around, feeling very worried.

"My Lord, the Crown Prince is here too. Would you like to have a few words with him?"

Chen Zhengqiu held the old marquis's back with one hand and slowly injected true energy into him while asking.

"Ping'er?"

Dingyuan Hou tried hard to open his eyes, wanting to see the person in front of him clearly. However, when he saw the person clearly, his pupils dilated slightly.

Although the person in front of him looked exactly like his son, their temperaments were quite different.

He knew his own son very well. Perhaps it was because he spoiled him too much, his son Lu Pingzhi had a rather bad temper. But the man in front of him always had a smiling expression on his face, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

"you……"

But Lu Ming looks so much like his son after all. How could there be two people in this world who look so alike?

He was hesitating, but suddenly a piece of information flashed through his mind.

I remember that not long ago, someone attacked the son of the Prince of Liang with a knife on Yan Lake near Tai'an Prefecture, frightening Li Yingge to the point of losing his nerve. Rumor has it that the attacker claimed to be the heir of the Dingyuan Marquisate.

With Lu Pingzhi's strength, it would be impossible for him to do all this unless he inherited his magic weapon in the future.

Lu Ming was quick-witted and he quickly realized that Marquis Dingyuan had become suspicious of his identity.

As expected of a martial artist at the seventh level, even if he was severely injured, it was difficult to shake the opponent's will by infiltrating his thoughts bit by bit.

In this case, the only option is to increase the dosage.

The idea that Lu Ming had hidden in Marquis Dingyuan's mind frantically created a large number of false memories, which were thrown out all at once and instantly mixed into the old marquis's mind.

Marquis Dingyuan was originally thinking, but suddenly countless messy scenes appeared in his mind, making him feel as if he had not slept for three days and three nights, and his brain was in chaos.

"puff."

He was unable to think straight for a moment, and spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell unconscious again.

Lu Ming looked at the old man innocently. Who made you so smart? I can only let you sleep a little longer.

"The Marquis is unconscious again."

The people around him were in a panic again and fed the few remaining pills to Ding Yuanhou.

They breathed a sigh of relief only after sensing that his breathing had stabilized.

"This isn't a solution. The old marquis is being increasingly eroded by the [Blue Dragon Halberd]. If this continues, I'm afraid he won't make it out alive."

Chen Zhengqiu clapped his hands in anger, his heart filled with grief. "Prince!"

He suddenly knelt down in front of Lu Ming.

"Sir, you are the direct descendant of the Dingyuan Marquisate, and are naturally able to fuse with the Azure Dragon Halberd. Although I know that it would be presumptuous of me to speak on this matter, I still ask you to wield the Azure Dragon Halberd!"

He began to plead.

Only by allowing Lu Ming to wield the Azure Dragon Halberd could the old marquis escape the erosion. If he recuperated well, he might still be able to live for a while.

Chen Zhengqiu could see clearly that if this continued, Marquis Dingyuan would not be able to hold on for long. After Marquis Dingyuan died, the Crown Prince would still have to control the Canglong Halberd.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to ask the prince to take charge of the magic weapon in advance, so as to give the old marquis a chance to catch his breath.

"Forehead……"

Lu Ming was not very happy about this. It was not because he was worried that he could not subdue the Azure Dragon Spear, but most of the energy in his body had been consumed in resisting the flow of time, and he did not want to use the remaining energy to adapt to the Azure Dragon Spear.

He himself is in charge of the [Rakshasa Ghost Market] and has the power of [trading], so he is not very interested in the path of smelting divine weapons.

"We'll talk about this later. Refining the divine weapon also takes time. We are in danger, so it's not appropriate to do these things now."

Lu Ming quickly found an excuse to get away with it.

In fact, everyone also felt that Chen Zhengqiu’s proposal was not very reliable. The inheritance of the Marquis’s Mansion’s peerless magic weapon was the Marquis’s own business. Why did outsiders like them interfere?
Chen Zhengqiu was about to persuade him again, but when he saw that Lu Ming looked like he didn't want to talk to him, he shut up.

"Hmm? Someone's finally approaching. Such a strong evil aura."

Lu Ming's thoughts kept expanding, and just at the edge of his thoughts, suddenly, figures of natural spirits floated closer.

There are probably more than ten of these natural spirits, but each one is larger than the Great Venerable Wan Yu, and their originally translucent bodies now look a bit heavy and real.

Lu Ming recognized them as the nature spirits of the tribal alliance, but how come there were only a few left out of hundreds of nature spirits?

He swept his thoughts over these natural spirits one by one. Although his thoughts were invisible and intangible, these natural spirits were naturally sensitive to spiritual power. When Lu Ming's spirit covered them, they instinctively felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, there's another nature spirit here with such low strength?"

When Lu Ming scanned to the end, he noticed that among the natural spirits that were several meters tall, there was also a natural spirit with a rat head and a human body. Its body was about the same size as a real person, and even its aura seemed to be only at the fifth level of martial arts.

Because he felt it was strange, he observed it for a while longer.

But suddenly, the natural spirit with a rat head and a human body raised its head, and its dark eyes stared at the void in front of it.

Lu Ming's mind was shaken. He was very familiar with these eyes. When he used the falcon to monitor the ground before, he had stared into their eyes from a distance, and then...

"Pfft."

Lu Ming's body was out of control again. His two fingers became sharp, and the slender fingers directly inserted into his eye sockets, directly popping his eyeballs.

"Sir!"

The crowd had no telekinesis, so naturally they didn't know what was happening in the distance. When they looked up, they saw Lu Ming poking his eyes out with his fingers.

"Oh shit!"

Lu Ming cursed inwardly, pulled his finger out of his eye socket, and gently shook off the blood. His damaged eyeball quickly grew back.

This is the second time he has been ambushed. Don’t let me catch you, otherwise I will not only pop out your eyes, but also your anus!

(End of this chapter)