Overlord Wizard

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"Master has cut off the evil corpse?" Mandala asked with joy in his heart.

Li Luo glanced at Mandala, his mind moved, and his connection with Mandala was cut off instantly.

"Xiaoman, you've been with me for so long, and it's time for you to regain your freedom. From now on, you can call me a friend. You can be like Xiaojin, and call me Big Brother Li instead."

"Yes! Thank you, master. Oh, no, it's Brother Li." Xiaoman said with a happy face.

Xiao Jin frowned at this time, and said: "After so many years of beating and killing, let alone the eldest brother, even Xiao Man probably doesn't have kind thoughts in his heart."

Luo Li smiled irrefutably, and said, "That's right. If you want to regain your kindness, you have to travel a lot, and experience the warmth and warmth of the world, as well as that love."

"Let's go."

With a wave of Li Luo's hand, a purple-gold long sword flew out, a wave of light flowed, and instantly swelled up, and the three of them jumped on it.

Today's wizarding world is quite vast, and the three of them spent thirty years. The free cities and beautiful scenery are just a tiny corner.

this day.

In the western part of the New World, there is a continuous mountain range, and a kind of purple bamboo grows on the mountain range. From a high altitude, the whole mountain range is extremely spectacular.

Every time the wind blows, the purple bamboo forest moves with the wind, and the sound of crackling and thunder rolls, so it is known as the bamboo forest of thunder and sound, which is quite famous.

In Leizhu City, a small town near the Leizhu Mountains, on the top floor of a five-star hotel in the city, Li and Luo were sitting by the window.

What they drank was a kind of purple-gold wine, exuding bursts of strange fragrance of bamboo leaves, it was brewed from the root of Thunder Bamboo.

"Tian Lei Zhu really deserves its reputation, and this Thunder Bamboo wine can cleanse the body, and the taste is also very good, it's really not in vain." Xiao Jin picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, with a slightly intoxicated look on his face.

Li Luo drank the fine wine in his glass and nodded slightly.

Put down the wine glass and look down.

Looking at the pedestrians in the city, bustling.

In the past thirty years, while he has realized the good corpse, his physical and mental strength has also improved rapidly, and he has reached the level of the late master god.

Now he only needs to cultivate his soul to the level of beheading good corpses, and then he can advance to the sixteenth step at the same time.

At this moment, Li Luo unfolded his powerful divine sense, and he could have a panoramic view of everything in Leizhu City.

Thunder Bamboo City is just like other cities. There are many professionals in the city. In fact, until now, no one is an ordinary person. Under the powerful source energy, everyone has improved their realm to varying degrees. Although they still look like farmers, beggars, workers, and government officials, they are real wizards and warriors.

All kinds of voices, filled with countless complex emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and all kinds of desires, came rushing towards us.

Li Luo suddenly sighed softly, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"What's wrong, big brother?" Xiaoman looked over.

"It's nothing, I just feel that these people, whether it's us or them, regardless of their level of cultivation, are trapped in this every day." Li Luo said lightly.

"Although we have a long lifespan and are almost immortal, we still have to worry about the rise and fall of the wizarding world and the fight against that damned Zeus." Xiaoman also put down his wine glass and sighed.

Li Luo looked into the distance and remained silent.

"Brother, the good corpse in your soul still hasn't surfaced?" Xiao Jin asked.

Li Luo shook his head silently, with a layer of worry appearing between his brows.

"Among all the cultivators, I have the most good intentions, but even so, I still can't make the good corpse emerge on the soul. It can be seen that most of the other cultivators will eventually get stuck on this hurdle." Li Luo After a moment of silence, he said softly.

"In my opinion, this is a good thing. The harder it is to raise the cultivation level, the stronger it is, and the more powerful the cultivation system, the more stable it will be without sequelae." Xiao Jin thought for a while and said calmly.

"That's right. Look at those main gods. After cultivating to that level, there will be a lot of evils. It's simply disgusting." Xiaoman echoed irrefutably.

Li Luo glanced at Xiaoman and said with a smile, "You are the only one who is clever!"

"Hee hee." Xiaoman smiled shyly, enjoying herself very much.

Li Luo looked outside in a blink of an eye, and said: "The matter of beheading the corpse is different from other cultivations. It does not take time to endure. I have a hunch that the kindness in my heart lies in the daily life of these low-level human races. Let's go and experience it in detail."

"En." The two nodded quickly, yes.

Drip clang, rattle clang

Just when the three of them were about to go downstairs to feel the warmth and warmth of the world, the sound of a accordion suddenly sounded.

Soon, a pleasant singing sound followed.

"I don't know when, a rumor spread in the mainland.

In the west of the mainland lived a great demon king.

It is vicious and cruel by nature. In the west where it is located, even monsters dare not approach.

The king ordered, who can kill the big devil! Whoever can marry the princess will become an official and a noble.

So a large number of warriors are eager to try, ready to defeat the big devil.

The brave man also packed his bags and left his hometown."

Listening to the troubadour's song, Li Luo suddenly thought of the scene when he was fighting against the evil disaster in his youth, and his body and mind couldn't help being touched. Immediately, his face changed, revealing a strange expression.

Just now, the kind thoughts in his heart fluctuated, and quickly hid them again.

The troubadour was a middle-aged man with a melodious voice and wonderful stories, and many drunks surrounded the corridor.

Hearing this, the drunks around cursed and stared at the troubadour intently, waiting for the next storyline.

But he didn't speak immediately, the middle-aged man gave a dry cough, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of tea.

At the same time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a yellow skirt walked out gracefully beside him, holding a piggy bank, smiling sweetly at everyone.

This is asking for money. The troubadour sings well, and the girl is pretty and charming. Naturally, many drunks donate generously and put gold coins into the piggy bank. The middle-aged man puts the piggy bank away with a smile. .

The girl was already shy and lovely, and with the gold coins handed by the drunks around her, a blush appeared on her cheeks, she looked very cute.

This even aroused the ideas of a few rascals around. They walked up to the girl, and with strange laughter, they grabbed the girl's wrist and held her in their arms.

"Hey, beauty. My brother is the police chief, so he doesn't have to suffer in this restaurant today. I'll let him find you an easy job, okay." While speaking, the rascal touched the girl's back dishonestly.

"Ah!" The girl screamed, trying to escape, but was firmly locked by a pair of strong arms, and the expression on her face was even more terrified.

Li Luo frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he still sat where he was and didn't move.

This kind of molesting of good families is commonplace in the whole world, and it happens almost every moment. It is not a big deal, but when he heard the middle-aged man sing before, it touched his heart unconsciously.