Chapter 140 The Great Emperor of Fengdu? The Great Emperor of Fendu! (2)

Although the hook is only modeled after the stories in ancient myths and biographies.

But Song Lanyi was able to break the soul hook with this level of cultivation.

This can only be said... her physical strength has far exceeded her own cultivation level.

Moreover, the Soul-Seducing Cord is closely related to Black and White Wuchang. They are just ghosts and immortals who follow wild paths, and their entire cultivation and lifespan are tied to this Soul-Seducing Cord.

Now that the seductive rope was broken, the atmosphere of Black and White Wuchang suddenly withered. Not to mention fighting Song Lanyi again, even whether they could get up from the ground was a question.

But at this moment, Song Lanyi still held her heart, looking like she was tearing up, "Oh, my protective gourd is really broken. If someone hits me again, I might really be seriously injured."

Hei Wuchang lay on the ground and coughed violently when he heard this.

He was furious, "I have no enmity with you, why did you frame me like this?"

"Framed?" When Song Lanyi saw that his disguise was seen through, he immediately changed his face and sneered, "I didn't know there was a reason in this world for a cow to be forced to have its head pressed without drinking water! Did I force you to kill me? Yes

Did I force you to accept bribes? Did I force you to ignore the distinction between right and wrong, obliterate people with merit, and condemn them to the realm of animals?"

When Hei Wuchang heard this, he was speechless for a moment, and then he stumbled and said, "It was my mistake to kill you. But what does that old woman, or even the affairs of all people in the world, have to do with you alone? You alone have nothing to do with it."

After working so hard, fighting to the underworld, and fighting me to the death, do you think that a hundred years from now, among those ordinary people, who will still remember you?"

Hearing this, Song Lanyi smiled casually, "What do I want them to remember me for? I only know that life is like chess, and everyone is a chess player. I can't make every move perfect, but...

I can make every bet without any regrets."

As soon as she finished speaking, the blood bracelet on her wrist turned into a vine that spread its teeth and claws.

The vines surround Hei Wuchang like steel hoops, and there are densely packed, jagged thorns growing on the surface of the vines.

Immediately afterwards, the vines suddenly tightened, and Hei Wuchang's eyes popped out under the strong pressure. He could only make intermittent "ho" and "ho" sounds, and then turned into a black mist.

The pages of the book in Song Lanyi's hand were turning rapidly, swallowing up the talent in them at an incredible speed.

Feeling that her reserve of talent had once again improved, the smile on Song Lanyi's face became more kind.

She held her hands and walked to Bai Wuchang, but this time, before she could say anything, Bai Wuchang closed her eyes, raised her neck with difficulty, and said softly, "Give me a pleasure."

Song Lanyi's fingers moved slightly in mid-air, and the vines also grew in circles.

She only said one sentence, "You want a happy life, who will give a happy life to those people with great merit who were forced to give up their seats to others and enter the animal realm after being 'arranged' by you?"

Bai Wuchang's expression changed slightly when he saw the vines wrapped around his waist and strangled him into two corpses.

The bull-headed horse over there saw that the situation was not good and had already fled.

As for the so-called collegiality...what is it? Can it be eaten?

After Song Lanyi finished dealing with all the minions, his face turned really pale this time.

In fact, as early as when she prayed for rain, her body began to lack talent.

Being able to hold on until now is partly due to calculations, and secondly... it depends on a strong body.

Song Lanyi felt that... after returning, she should work harder... to exercise the blood vine, in order to gain positive feedback and strengthen the host's body, Song Lanyi.

She even thought that she would write a biography - "After the Royal Envoy Yi Zhi, I actually won by lying down".

Wiping away the messy thoughts in her mind, Song Lanyi found a small corner and calmly began to watch the gods fighting in mid-air.

To be precise, it should be the muscular old man tearing apart Emperor Fengdu with his hands.

Song Lanyi couldn't help but murmur secretly, "This Emperor Fengdu is indeed a little wet."

At the end, the berserker defeated Emperor Fengdu. Before his death, Emperor Fengdu wailed, "I, Emperor Fengdu of the Eastern Eighth District of the Southern Territory, are defeated by heroes. It is not a shame!"

Song Lanyi just wanted to slowly type a question mark.

Southern border? East Eighth District?

She is still in the West Eighth District!

Damn it, there are so many branches!

No wonder she always felt that this Emperor Fengdu was a little weak.

It turned out that he was just an acting district chief.

Not to mention Song Lanyi, even the Medicine Saint was a little confused.

After being confused, he became the quintessence of China.

What a shame!

I originally thought I could kill a great emperor and show it to my disciples.

But I didn't expect... that he was a great emperor.

Just when the body of Emperor Fendu was falling, Song Lanyi couldn't care whether it was the headquarters or the branch.

She held the big book in her hands, spread her legs and ran towards the direction of the body.

When she ran, her smile was extremely bright, but her face was as pale as before.

During the running process, due to the excessive talent in Emperor Fengdu's corpse, some even condensed into liquid and dripped from mid-air.

Song Lanyi didn't mind it, adhering to the principle that no matter how small a mosquito is, she held a big book on her head and caught the raindrops of talent in the sky one by one.

When we arrived at the place where the body fell, the surrounding environment was slightly quiet.

Song Lanyi looked around. There were judges holding books of life and death, and there were twelve kings of hell with different faces. At this moment, their eyes were all focused on... Song Lanyi.

Faced with the gazes of so many strong men, Song Lanyi just smiled and showed his white teeth, "Everyone, now that Feng is broken, this hell in the East Eighth District will probably cease to exist. If you don't find another way out at this time,

Do you still want to waste time on me?"

Among the twelve kings of hell, there was a man with a green face and fangs who snorted coldly, "If we just retreat, wouldn't we be giving you an advantage in vain and following your wishes?"

"Is it that important whether you follow my wishes or not?" Song Lanyi smiled slightly, "What's important is that if you don't leave, you will have no choice but to sleep here forever."

After saying that, Song Lanyi looked behind her.

Everyone turned their heads following her gaze and looked back, and saw a muscular man striding above Fengdu. In his hand, there was a green bamboo branch.

But the power of the bamboo branch in his hand is no less than that of the Dinghai Divine Pillar in the East China Sea.

When the Medicine Saint looked at it, everyone was horrified. For a moment, they didn't care about the corpse and dispersed like birds and beasts.

Song Lanyi thought about it carefully, but felt that...this feeling of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power is really addictive.

She covered the big book on the corpse, and saw that the emperor's corpse shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into streams of talents that looked like a long river, pouring into the gilded big book.

That's the end of the day, good night
Chapter completed!