Chapter 492 Manor Basement
Long Aotian's move was quite beautiful.
He showed off his dominance, making it difficult for Lu Ziyuan not to show up.
The gate has been smashed. If he doesn’t show up, even if he becomes a big leader in the future, this will become his darkest history.
Outsiders just watched the fun and thought that Long Aotian was very powerful.
However, as people with special abilities, many people know that Long Aotian's move is more than just powerful.
Ordinary level 9 ability users can’t do it, they must be at least at the peak of level 9!
Three seconds after the door was blown up, a roar came from the yard.
"Long Aotian, I wanted to let you live a few more days, but I didn't expect you to run out and die!"
As the roar subsided, a red figure rushed out from the yard.
The figure attacked Long Aotian without even letting anyone see his face clearly.
"Go back!"
Facing the red shadow, Long Aotian punched it directly with an ochre-colored light.
boom!
There was a loud bang, accompanied by the road exploding. In a cloud of dust, two figures exploded backwards at the same time.
Long Aotian obviously retreated further.
The red figure retreated only a dozen meters before stopping.
Judging from the people watching the fun around, this person should be stronger than Long Aotian.
Hongying stood still and did not continue attacking.
It also allowed everyone to see his appearance clearly.
It was Lu Ziyuan, the first deputy leader of the Dragon Stronghold.
However, for those who have seen Lu Ziyuan, Lu Ziyuan has changed a lot at this time.
Although Lu Ziyuan was middle-aged, he attached great importance to his image and had the image of a handsome uncle.
At this moment, he was wearing a red ancient robe, with thin cheeks, sunken eye sockets, sparse hair, and a hairline almost reaching the top of his head.
His face was as pale as a dead person, and his eyes were slightly red, as if he had not rested for several days.
He doesn't look very good, but the aura he exudes is very strong, as if there is a layer of energy burning on his body.
At this time, another group of five people walked out from the collapsed gate of the manor, and General Niu was among them.
The auras of the other four people were also very strong, but their faces did not look very good, especially their eyes, which were strangely red.
"Lu Ziyuan, you've been possessed by a demon !"
Long Aotian's figure flashed and he went straight back to the field. He stood about ten meters away from Lu Ziyuan and shouted coldly.
"Possessed by the devil? What is the devil in today's world? As long as I am strong enough, I say I am a god, who dares to object?" Lu Ziyuan said with a somewhat crazy expression.
"I don't want to waste time talking to you. Where is the guy who defeated me? Let him come out and die together." Long Aotian said.
"You still want to challenge the God's Envoy to regain your status? You don't have that chance anymore. I will kill you today. I, Lu Ziyuan, will take full control of the Dragon Stronghold today. From now on, I will be the only great leader of Jing City and the supreme god!"
The more Lu Ziyuan spoke, the more arrogant his expression and tone became, and his appearance made the crowd watching in the distance frown slightly.
Judging from this guy's state and the crazy words he just said, everyone around him felt that if he really became the leader of Jing City, it would definitely not be a blessing for the people.
At this moment, the crowd of spectators, who originally didn't care much about who would be the leader, began to tilt their minds towards Long Aotian.
However, Lu Ziyuan obviously didn't care what these people were thinking and launched an attack again after he finished speaking.
It was the first attack and some people were still not able to react.
Or rather didn't notice.
Only then did he discover in surprise that Lu Ziyuan, who was supposed to be a psychic and should have used long-range elemental energy attacks, actually rushed directly towards Long Aotian, the ancient warrior.
At the same time as the impact, a strange red color emanated from Lu Ziyuan's body. It felt like internal energy, but a true ancient martial artist was sure that this was not a normal manifestation of internal energy!
Although he felt Lu Ziyuan's strange strength, Long Aotian had no intention of retreating.
He roared loudly, not caring about what the opponent was like now, defeating him was the real goal!
The two soon collided again.
A yellowish brown and light red energy burst out, and even human figures could not be seen in an area.
The two of them fought back and forth, making continuous loud noises.
"Sir, can you tell what kind of ability this guy is now? He was originally a superpower, but now he is fighting with Aotian in close combat."
At the back of the crowd, near the minibus, Tong Lin whispered to the minibus.
Jingtian sat calmly at the car door and heard Tong Lin's words; "He is still a superpower in essence, but he has burned his soul power through an evil method, making him stronger in all aspects. If Aotian doesn't guard against his superpower attack, he will suffer."
Jingtian responded to Tong Lin.
This area is all under the control of the God of War, so it is quite easy for Jingtian to find out what he wants.
In addition, he knew that the evil organization 's skills were soul energy, and during this period he had the soul cultivation method passed down by the Phantom Turtle. With the combination of many factors, he could summarize the results by himself without asking for intelligence.
"Then Aotian is in great danger. Sir, do you want to remind him?" Tong Lin became anxious when he heard Jingtian's words.
"No need, at most you'll just suffer a little loss." Jingtian responded indifferently.
After Jingtian finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Tong Lin. He pushed his control power to the limit, covering a radius of two kilometers, searching for any unusual figures.
Members of the evil organization are currently the main targets, but if a king-level zombie comes out to join in the fun and is discovered by him, it would be an unexpected gain.
The area of Lu Ziyuan's manor is not very large, less than eight square meters in diameter. Jingtian's control covers the entire area and he identifies the people inside one by one.
"brute!"
When Jingtian explored the basement of the main villa, he couldn't help but curse.
The basement is several hundred square meters, with a platform in each of the four corners with raging flames burning on it.
There is a layer of sticky liquid on the ground that reaches the depth of the instep. Judging from the color and other aspects, it is real human blood!
There were actually some broken limbs in the blood.
This was not the most horrifying thing. What Jingtian could not bear the most was that there were seven or eight women without clothes squirming in the blood.
These women should not be very old. Their abilities are obviously weakened, but their expressions are still as intoxicated as if they are bathing in a fairy pond.
The whole scene was like a slaughterhouse from hell.
Jingtian has never seen the Blood Pool of Hell, but this is just his guess.
After Jingtian cursed, he hesitated slightly.
These women reminded him of Li Dan. Even if he regained consciousness, he would still be loyal to those evil people.
"Let me help you get rid of it!" Jingtian made the decision directly.
The control power was activated, directly cutting off the lives of these women.
"Huh? He's dead?"
Just when Jingtian killed all these women, a surprising voice suddenly came from the basement.
The man was surprised, and Jingtian was even more shocked.
How could someone escape perception under such control?
