羞羞色男人的天堂

Chapter 162 - Strange Black Magic



Chapter 162: Strange Black Magic

As a veteran black magic practitioner, Song Pa also mastered a secret technique—Spirit Control Spell.

Simply put, he could control the dead.

In an instant, the upper and lower halves of the people killed by Old Lu merged back together.

They slowly stood up, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws, snarling like wild beasts.

They looked no different from the zombies in zombie films.

After picking up the scents of Lyu Yuhua and company, they charged.

When Lyu Yuhua’s group saw this, they were very surprised.

“What demonic technique is this?” Old Liu was wide-eyed.

“Who cares what it is, we’ll just finish it off,” Old Lu said confidently.

Soon, those zombie-like people approached Lyu Yuhua and company.

They pounced forward with their mouths open.

Old Lu lunged forward and stood in front of Lyu Yuhua and Old Liu. Then, he raised his palm and swung towards the enemies.

With a bang, the powerful palm force was like a speeding truck. The body of the person who was hit exploded like tofu.

In an instant, pieces of flesh flew in all directions, splashing everywhere. That scene was extremely bloody.

In just a few breaths, the few people who had revived from the ashes had turned into a pile of meat paste. They were in a much more terrible state than before.

“Old Lu, you’re getting better. It’s a pity that you didn’t go to the Combat specialization,” Old Liu teased.

Old Lu smiled. “Sect Master said that as long as we have enough energy, we can learn a few Dao techniques.”

“So you’re planning on going to the Combat Department to learn!” Old Liu said.

“Hmm, I’ll tell Sect Master about it after I’ve mastered divination,” Old Lu replied.

“We’ll talk about cultivation when we get back. Right now, the most important thing is to take care of Song Pa,” Lyu Yuhua said in a deep voice.

“Before we came here, Sect Master told us that Song Pa is a black magic practitioner.

“Those people must be under some kind of black magic spell.

“Since he’s so cunning, we can’t let our guard down,” Lyu Yuhua added.

“Understood!” Old Lu and Old Liu nodded thoughtfully.

The entrance and exit of the underground garage shared one door.

When they opened the gate that led underground, a pungent smell assaulted their noses.

This was poison gas Song Pa created by using black magic.

If they were ordinary people, there was a high chance that they would be gone if they could not receive timely medical treatment after taking in a breath of it.

However, Lyu Yuhua and company were immortal cultivators. After going through the consecration at the gates and the cleansing of the Spirit Spring, their bodies had become immune to all poisons.

Although the poison gas created by Song Pa was formidable, other than the fact that it had an unpleasant smell, it would not affect the cultivators at all.

There were a total of three rooms underground. Two of the doors were open, and there were some old items inside.

Only the innermost room was closed.

Judging from the type marks on the ground, it seemed to be the garage.

Song Pa didn’t leave.

He knew that he would not escape today, so he decided to go all out. Even if he had to die, he would make sure to pull someone down with him.

The garage was filled with venomous snakes and insects. If an ordinary person were bit, they would die within a few minutes.

Song Pa sat cross-legged among the countless poisonous creatures. He looked calm on the surface, but he was extremely nervous on the inside.

Ultimately he still feared death.

At this moment, the shutter door of the garage was kicked open by Old Lu.

“Song Pa, your time has come.”

Lyu Yuhua and company walked in.

Song Pa calmly picked up a flute and blew into it.

In the next second, the poisonous creatures on the ground attacked Lyu Yuhua and company crazily.

They were densely packed like a locust migration.

“That’s all you’ve got!” Old Lu said disdainfully.

He stomped his foot, causing cracks to appear on the ground and continuously spread out.

The power of his stomp alone had annihilated a large number of poisonous creatures. Then, with a single palm strike, three-quarters of these poisonous creatures were gone.

Even though Song Pa had expected this outcome, he was still extremely shocked.

Who are they??Song Pa was puzzled.

Having been around for so many years, he had seen many experts. He was confident that he could kill even a Grandmaster.

However, the combat power from the three people in front of him was so much stronger than so-called Grandmasters.

He was very sure that his enemies didn’t send them.

If my enemies sent them, then they would have killed me by now. So why would they keep me alive until now?

Therefore, Song Pa could not figure out why the three men were here for him.

While he was deep in thought, all the ghostly beings on the ground had been annihilated.

Then, Old Lu rushed over with his heartless Iron Palm.

In the blink of an eye, Old Lu had arrived in front of Song Pa.

Old Lu didn’t waste any time. He raised his hand and slapped it towards Song Pa’s head.

Song Pa didn’t dodge.

When his palm was about to land, a five or six-year-old boy suddenly appeared in front of him.

The boy had cute features and looked delightful. He also had a pair of big innocent eyes that made people want to hug him.

Old Lu’s expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively retracted his hand.

He did not expect such an adorable little boy to appear out of nowhere.

Looking at the boy’s innocent face and clear eyes, Old Lu immediately let down his guard.

“Old Lu, what are you doing?” This voice came from Old Liu.

In his vision, Old Lu seemed to have been cursed. He stared blankly at the air in front of him. His gaze was filled with gentleness.

Old Lu replied, “Old Lyu, Old Liu, do you know how this little boy appeared?”

“Little boy?” Old Lyu and Old Liu looked at each other in shock.

That was because there was no one else other than Song Pa in front of Old Lu.

So, what the hell is this little boy?

“Wait a minute, has Old Lu been hit by Song Pa’s black magic spell?”

Lyu Yuhua’s countenance changed at once. He immediately shouted, “Old Lu, come back quickly!”

His yell woke Old Lu up.

He also realized the same thing.

The little boy in front of him was no longer innocent. Instead, he had become extremely sinister and terrifying.

On the other hand, Song Pa had a sinister smile on his face, as if his scheme had succeeded.

A pistol was in his hand.

The gun was between Old Lu’s eyebrows, almost resting on his forehead.

With Old Lu’s current reaction at the fourth class of Qi Refinement, he wouldn’t be able to dodge it.

In addition, although the physique of an immortal cultivator was beyond that of an ordinary person, before they had reached a certain level, without defenses prepared in advance, firearms could still threaten the life of a cultivator.

At this moment, Song Pa didn’t give Old Lu any chance.

He made a prompt decision and immediately pulled on the trigger.

Song Pa thought that if he could kill even one of them, it was worth it—even if it meant death for himself.

For a moment, he was no longer as nervous as before. He felt very relieved.

“Old Lu!”

“Old Lu!”

Lu Yuhua and Old Liu screamed crazily the moment they saw the trigger being pulled.

The bullet was successfully fired, but it didn’t enter Old Lu’s body.

The defensive barrier set up by Qin Chuan was activated at this instance.

The bullet hit the defensive barrier and stopped for a while before turning into smoke.

Upon seeing this, Song Pa was instantly dumbfounded.

Old Lu, on the other hand, had just escaped death. He looked at the Song Pa in front of him and was determined to kill. He raised his palm and slapped down.


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