Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 89: Fist Overwhelms Mountains and Seas

There is a change of plan, mutiny immediately!
To be honest, when Governor Song Changfu received the order transmitted by Meng Wu, he was stunned at first, and then he was extremely confused.

Because this is a completely unnecessary move.

Yang Chuannan has been taken under control by the governor as a scapegoat. They only need to wait until they escort Yang Chuannan back to the capital, and the power of Yunzhou will be completely in their hands. During this period, a mutiny is not only unnecessary, but also superfluous.

But even though he thought so, he still had to do what he had to do. No matter what Meng Wu meant, his priority in this Yunzhou plan was higher than his as the Yunzhou Governor.

"Sir?" The Yunzhou prefect bowed and asked for instructions.

"I'll follow your orders." Song Changfu looked up at the blue sky that was covered by dark clouds. Today, the sky in Yunzhou is finally going to change!
……

"Where do you think you can escape to?"

Outside Baidi City, Russell and Jiang Luzhong followed the guidance of the Confucian calligraphy and landed in a valley deep in the mountains, one after the other.

Before this, they had been chasing this guy in Yunzhou City for a long time. The wizard also mastered the ability of teleportation. Although it was not as convenient as the warlock's teleportation array, it was enough to deal with two rough warriors.

Facts have proved that warriors are good at nothing except fighting and resisting. If Xu Qian'an hadn't had enough magic letters, they would have been gotten rid of by this guy long ago.

"Escape? Now that we're here, shouldn't you be the ones running away?"

The dream witch turned around, took off his hood, and revealed a face full of distinctly exotic colors.

He clapped his hands heavily with a smug smile on his face. The originally barren valley suddenly seemed to be awakened to life. Small white flowers broke through the ground and bloomed all over the valley at a very fast speed, followed by a faint fragrance.

Russell and Jiang Luzhong stood among the flowers, a mysterious force constantly tempting their minds.

Russell thought it smelled good, but Jiang Luzhong, who was in the late fourth grade, widened his eyes at the fragrance, his legs went weak, and he staggered to half-kneel.

"It's not just an illusion, there's also poison. When will..." Jiang Lu was shocked. He had actually been deceived by the Witch God Cult without realizing it.

Russell couldn't help but hold his forehead. He had long advised Jiang Luzhong to stay beside the governor of the post station, but Jiang Luzhong refused to believe it and insisted on coming with him to pursue. Look, it was all in vain.

"Russell, right? Now you are the only one left. I want to see how you can stop me." The dream witch blew out a black wind, and the whole valley came alive. Countless white flowers swayed and entangled, forming a flower with a huge mouthpart in the center, emitting a strong bloody smell.

Meng Wu said proudly, "This is the Ghost Demon Vine that I have carefully cultivated for ten years. I will use it to send you off. It will be worth it for you to chase me for so long."

"Bastard!" Jiang Luzhong cursed angrily, and Russell's face turned cold.

Jiang Luzhong often deals with the Southern Xinjiang Gu Tribe and the Wushen Cult. Russell also learns about the various secret treasures and spiritual plants in the real Kyushu through Li Miaozhen's collection of books.

The Ghost Demon Vine can only be nurtured by essence, blood, and soul. One can imagine how many innocent people have died at its hands over the years.

"Don't worry, when I catch you, I won't let you die easily. I will skin you alive." Russell grinned at Meng Wu and slapped Jiang Luzhong, who was in the way, out of the valley. Although his energy was restricted, his iron bones had not been broken, and this level of impact would not kill him.

"How shameless." Meng Wu sneered and attacked together with the Ghost Demon Vine.

The dream witch's body was covered in a flash of black energy, and a rune took shape. Suddenly, a ball of pale flame exploded in front of him, circling towards Russell. Russell clenched his fist and shook it hard. The surging energy was like a raging wave, crushing towards the dream witch fiercely.

boom!
Chi!
As Russell was hammering out the fire-burning curse, suddenly a green light shot towards him from the ghost vine. Russell was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest. Russell felt a faint pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest were corroded through.

The curse contained in it can wear away the iron skin and iron bones of those who are cursed.

Russell snorted coldly. It was indeed a monster, but... this curse was not enough for him.

He moved his feet, and the six meridians resonated, and he came in front of Meng Wu almost instantly. The violent energy surged like a tide, and he punched Meng Wu's head. Meng Wu's breath was choked, as if he was facing a collapsing mountain or a tsunami.

boom!
Meng Wu's head exploded on the spot, and red and white broken bones flew everywhere.

The headless corpse stiffened for a moment, then slowly withered away.

But he did not die. His mutilated body then transformed into a twisted mass of foul-smelling worms.

The figure of Meng Wu appeared a hundred meters away.

Voodoo doll!

A means of surrogacy.

When Meng Wu reappeared, Russell suddenly felt his soul being bitten by a mosquito. He immediately realized that it was the killing curse cast by Meng Wu. When he was close to him just now, he intercepted a breath of his own breath.

The killing spell is ineffective? Are you kidding!?

Compared to Russell's contempt, Meng Wu was even more shocked.

He knew that the killing curse was definitely effective, but Russell relied entirely on the strength of his soul to withstand this attack!
Could it be that his soul has already reached the extraordinary level?! Meng Wu screamed in his heart, where did this monster come from?

It is clear from Huang Gongsheng's dying message that he was just a fifth-grade cultivator with special skills a few days ago!
No, this can't go on like this...

Meng Wu gritted his teeth and muttered something. The next moment, a dazzling blood light burst out from his body and his aura continued to rise.

Blood Spirit Technique temporarily increases combat power at the cost of burning essence and blood.

He cast dozens of spells in succession, but they were extinguished by Russell in one breath. Fortunately, he took advantage of this opportunity to come to the ghost vine.

"Boy, become the nutrients of the ghost vine!" Meng Wu laughed wantonly, stood on the ghost vine and tore off his underwear, revealing the dense tattoos all over his body.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood on his hands, and then the blood flowed over the tattoo. His body slowly changed, and violent rays of light began to surround him, slowly merging with the ghost vine under his feet.

Hundred Ghosts Heart-Eating Technique!
The dream witch roared in his heart, and the ghost vine's originally closed mouth opened wide. With him as the center, countless shadows were projected out, turning into countless gloomy ghosts, rushing towards Russell.

"Merged? That's perfect. It saves me from dealing with them one by one." Russell stretched his muscles, bent over, and got into a punching stance. A trace of suffocating and terrifying power was gathering. "Aren't you curious about what I mean?"

What?! Meng Wu paused when he heard this. He was horrified to discover that Russell had indeed never used his will.

But Russell didn't give him much time to think, he threw a punch.

In Meng Wu's eyes, the figure grew taller and taller, gradually occupying the world in Meng Wu's heart.

Then, a huge mountain suddenly collapsed, as if the entire world was pressing down on him!

boom!
"Roar!!"

As the punch landed, the Ghost Vine and the Dream Witch howled in pain at the same time, and the shadows sweeping around them quickly retreated and lost their activity.

The air waves carried smoke and dust, spreading in circles.

The entire valley was shaken by this punch.

The ghost vine was smashed to pieces and fell to the ground powerlessly with its body charred.

The ghost vine took most of the damage, but even so, he was almost dead.

He is still alive now, but Russell stopped at the last moment of this punch.

"Do you remember what I just said?" Russell stepped forward and grabbed Meng Wu's neck, lifting him up. With his other hand, he used it as a knife to cut into his chest, piercing his ribs and shattering his heart. He held his cervical vertebrae tightly and then shook it.

With just a snap, thousands of air blades hit his body.

Meng Wu's eyes were bloodshot, and then his eyeballs exploded. His body was cut by thousands of sword auras, his skin was shattered, and countless flesh and blood were cut into small and regular shapes, falling to the ground continuously. In the end, only the deformed spine in Russell's hand was left!

(End of this chapter)