Global Ancestry: My Ancestor is Pangu

Chapter 339: This Won't Be My Graveyard

Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong stopped immediately, guarding Ou Moqian's side, and could do anything at any time.

Lu Ze frowned and looked at Ou Moqian, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you in a black robe? Controlling Ou Moqian's body, I want to hear what you say."

Ou Moqian sneered and said, "How to say? What can I say? You are also extraordinary. In this world where the weak and the strong, you should have ruled everything like me."

"The black market is just a platform. Although you are an alchemist, why bother to impose this identity in your life?"

"The black market has already begun to fall apart. This is something you cannot stop. Even if you solve the people behind it, you will not be able to restore the original appearance of the black market."

"In that case, why do we have such a strong strength and still have to join them?"

Lu Ze frowned upon hearing this, and said: "You don't need to say anything about the black market, I have my own decision."

"Your body can only be controlled by zhenqi, and the gossip mirror in my hand is extremely harmful to you. If you don't come in person but control such a body, are you planning to hand over the relics on your body?"

Ou Moqian sneered when he heard the words: "Indeed, the gossip mirror in your hand has some background. I didn't expect this. Now it seems to be a miscalculation. As for this relic."

"If I leave with it, you will catch up immediately. It's better to end it with you here."

Lu Ze looked at Cui Zong after hearing this. It seemed that this black-robed man knew that Cui Zong could sense the existence of the relic.

"Since you are an enemy with me, why didn't you do it early? I believe that you have many opportunities to do it, whether in southern China or in this small town." Lu Ze questioned.

Ou Moqian suddenly laughed in a low voice: "I wanted you to be my puppet, just like Ou Moqian, but since the First World War in South China, I wanted to kill you sooner. Originally, when you were in the hotel, If it weren't for Shen Jianshou to rush back, I can at least make you seriously injured, and then I will take care of you by myself."

"So, I don't have anything to ask." Lu Ze suspended the gossip mirror, and the light began to shine on Ou Moqian.

"Next, as you said, Feng Lizhen's affairs will end here, and I will accept the relics on your body."

"As for your body and the headquarters of the True Thunder Palace in North China, I will uproot it, and then go to the black market to eliminate those who betrayed."

Ou Moqian burst into laughter when he heard the words: "Wishful thinking, do you really think the gossip mirror in your hand is a threat to me? This body has long been dead, and I am an immortal existence now. Don’t dry up, you can’t kill me."

Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong had already started doing it again at this time, but for Ou Moqian, who was now dead, obviously not strong enough, and every move was obviously very difficult.

Fortunately, Ou Moqian could not break through the scope of the gossip mirror, otherwise Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong might have been injured, but even if they were lost, Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong still unrelentingly launched to Ou Moqian. attack.

Moreover, Ou Moqian's true energy will never be exhausted?

He is the same as Lu Ze!

Ou Moqian looked at the two people around her, her face a little distorted, not knowing whether it was the emotions of the black-robed man or because of the body, and said angrily: "You two ants, get out of here!"

Lu Ze leaped up, holding the Thousand Thunder Sword in his hand, the moment thousands of sword aura was born, he said indifferently: "They are not ants, but people who take your life."

Ou Moqian sneered, stretched out the black sword in his hand, blocking those sword auras, and said coldly: "Come on, this time, I won't leave again, and you will stay here forever, knowing Why did I choose the location in the grave?"

"This is the cemetery for you."

"This will not be my cemetery."

Lu Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring Ou Moqian's words, the moment the Thousand Thunder Sword exploded, a huge sword qi flashing with thunder light also rushed towards Ou Moqian.

Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong also performed their own moves.

"The frog at the bottom of the well." Ou Moqian snorted coldly, full of true energy bursting out, and both hands suddenly supported. The two true energy flew out like thunder in an instant, and bombarded Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong with lightning speed. , Both of them felt their bodies sink, and then they flew upside down.

Lu Ze couldn't help being surprised when he saw that Ou Moqian could still have such strength under the restraint of the gossip mirror.

At this moment, Ou Moqian's robe danced wildly, and there was a piece of robe that stretched out the scope of the gossip mirror. The cold air came out, and the dark shadows flew out, looking at the appearance of those dark shadows. , They are the people of the Demon Cult who were killed by Ou Moqian before!

He actually made his subordinates look like this, completely using them as consumables.

"It's like an ant, and it's worth paying for me after death." Ou Moqian said indifferently, without any mercy in his eyes.

And the strength of the black shadows released by him is not weak, and the two of Shen Jianchou have been parrying after they flew out.

Some of the black shadows that were released entangled Cui Zong and Shen Jianchou, and all of them rushed to the gossip mirror above the sky.

Cui Zong suddenly shouted: "No, they are going to destroy the gossip mirror!"

Can it be done by people who have no sense of magic? The answer is obvious.

When a black shadow hit the gossip mirror, it was instantly wiped out by the light emitted by the gossip mirror, but when the black shadow dissipated, the remaining traces of black air also attached to the gossip mirror, when more than a dozen black shadows pounced on it. At that time, the light shining from the gossip mirror was already much dim.

Upon seeing this, Ou Moqian sneered: "Well, what can you do now? Those demons really think I want to improve their strength. If this continues, your gossip mirror will be fine in less than a minute. Scrapped."

"Then kill you before the gossip mirror loses its effect." Lu Ze's eyes were full of cold light, and the Qian Lei Sword showed its sharp edge.

On the other side, Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong were already injured when they started with Ou Moqian, and Shen Jianchou had old wounds before, and at this time he could no longer stop the attack of Sombra.

Ou Moqian saw this scene and sneered: "Your two companions are dying."

With a glimpse from the corner of Lu Ze's eyes, he happened to see the scene where Shen Jianchou was thrown down by more than a dozen shadows. His eyes sank and he was about to rush to rescue him.

But at this time, Ou Moqian's black sword stretched out, and the black air that caused it spread out, surrounding the two of them, and said lightly: "What is the hurry, we are not over yet."

"You're looking for death." Lu Ze's eyes were cold, and he suddenly took out the real dragon relic. The glazed fire was also irradiated, and the temperature of this place was also rising linearly.

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