Great Luck

Chapter 86 Purple Qi from the east acts as a demon

"City Lord Liu, what's going on in Jinshi City now?!" Zi Dong was also worried about the Demon Hunting Group in Jinshi City. Liu Moqing had just finished contacting him and asked quickly.

"It's okay." Liu Moqing breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear: "The demon spirit didn't act rashly, and there was no loss in the city!"

"City Lord Liu, it seems that the three demon and witch clans still take good care of you and don't let the demons cause trouble to Jinshi City!"

Zi Dong looked at Liu Moqing meaningfully. He had been testing to see the extent of the relationship between Jinshi City and the three demon and witch clans.

"After all, Jinshi City is the largest buyer of fine gold in the Luojin Mountains. What benefit will the destruction of Jinshi City bring to the three clans of demons and witches?"

Liu Moqing nodded in agreement. He was just doing business with Luojin Mountains and had nothing to hide.

"Liu Moqing, you finally admitted to colluding with the three demon and witch clans!" Feng Qingwu immediately slapped him with a big hat.

"Miss, Jinshi City only has business dealings with Luojin Mountains, and I am also making money for the Feng family!"

Although Liu Moqing was angry, he didn't dare to show it, but he still involved the Feng family.

"Hmph, when I go back this time, I will let the Feng family withdraw from the business in Luojin Mountains!" Feng Qingwu snorted angrily.

Liu Moqing actually labeled the Feng family as colluding with Demon Race. She must not let the Feng family sink further.

"The demon spirit is coming!" Liu Moqing was about to explain that once the Feng family quits, Jinshi City may not be his, when Zhou Xinyu suddenly shouted.

Everyone quickly looked up. Because it was a protective shield set up by the elders with all their strength, the members of the Demon Hunting Group did not dare to use their spiritual sense to detect it.

The first quarter moon has been completely obscured by dark clouds, and the Luojin Mountains have become even darker, making the elders' protective shields look like a big moon.

The protective shield that was originally like a calm lake suddenly rippled, and dark shadows immediately appeared, and then disappeared into the darkness in an awkward manner.

Sikong Bo observed solemnly for a while, then quickly rushed out of the protective shield and punched the dark void with an angry punch.

He directly smashed the disappeared demon spirits out again, but soon disappeared into the darkness even more embarrassingly.

Sikong Bo could only consume the power of these demon spirits and could not kill them directly. This was the difficulty of demon spirits.

Because demon spirits are similar to ghosts and can blend into the world, even if the power of the soul is mobilized, most of them will be resolved by the demon spirits.

[Consumption of 100 points of Ninth Grade luck can swallow one demon spirit. Consuming 10,000 points of Ninth Grade luck can swallow all the demon spirits. ]

Donglai Ziqi actually woke up and wanted to devour the demon spirit. Zi Dong ignored it and wanted to observe it.

Ten thousand points of Ninth Grade luck can swallow all the demon spirits, which means there are 100 demon spirits here. I don’t know if they are all in the Luojin Mountains.

Soon, no demon spirits were attacking the protective shield in the area where Sikong Bo was, and they all ran to the other side.

Sikong Bo kept chasing him, but he was not as fast as the demon spirit, and finally had to mobilize his space power.

Because the demon spirit has lost its physical body, it has also lost its space, but it is still familiar with the power of space.

Although it is not comparable to Sikong Bo, who possesses space, he can also resolve it with the help of the power of heaven and earth because of his familiarity with the power of space.

Sikong Bo chased for a long time, but failed to kill a demon spirit. Finally, he had to return to the protective shield angrily and sit down next to Zi Dong.

"Master Sikong, if demon spirits can be killed easily, no one will be afraid of them!" Liu Moqing took the opportunity to sneer.

There are not many opportunities for Sikong Bo to be defeated, so he must seize the opportunity to attack him, otherwise he will not be able to let go of the evil spirit in his chest.

"Hmph, demon spirits don't have physical bodies, so they will be very slow to recover. Sooner or later, they will be worn to death!"

Sikong Bo didn't care about Liu Moqing's sarcasm, but explained, because what this guy said was true.

"Hall Master, the three clans of demons and witches are back!" A patrolling elder flew back quickly and shouted outside the protective shield.

"It is indeed a conspiracy of the three tribes!" Sikong Bo jumped up and shouted angrily while looking at the demon spirits that were still attacking the protective shield.

"Hall Master, the Luck Spirit Root has awakened and can devour these demon spirits." Zi Dong quickly stood up and said.

"Then what are you waiting for?!" Sikong Bo glared at Zi Dong angrily. Do you need to ask him for instructions for such a great thing?

Zi Dong immediately introduced 10,000 points of Ninth Grade luck into the main vein, allowing the purple energy from the east to devour the demon spirits as quickly as possible, so that he could deal with the three demons and witches with all his strength.

Purple mist surged out immediately, completely ignoring the protective shields arranged by the elders, and the sky of the mountain was instantly filled with purple mist.

One by one, demon spirits quickly appeared in Zi Dong's consciousness, some in human shape and some in animal shape, struggling to escape in all directions silently.

Exactly one hundred, all of them were swallowed up by the purple mist in the blink of an eye, and then immediately returned to Zi Dong's body.

[Dong Lai Zi Qi needs to sleep again. Each time it is awakened, it needs to consume 10,000 points each from 1 to Ninth Grade luck. ]

"Fuck!" Zi Dong, who was excited about getting more than 20,000 Ninth Grade luck points, suddenly cursed in anger, leaving the shocked people confused.

"What's wrong?!" Feng Qingwu quickly asked, Zi Dong has never cursed and has always been sunny.

"The Luck Spiritual Root is asleep again!" Zi Dong sat helplessly on the ground, Donglai Ziqi had been playing tricks on him.

"Do I still need 10,000 points of luck from the first to the Ninth Grade?!" Feng Qingwu always thought that Zi Dong was cheating on his luck.

"Next time, I must let the Luck Spirit Root only swallow one goblin at a time!" Zi Dong shouted through gritted teeth.

"Then you will definitely be eaten by other fairies!" Zhou Xinyu immediately yelled at Zi Dong.

If there is no crisis, and there is no need for the Luck Spiritual Root to take action, what should we do if we swallow the remaining one?

Zi Dong smiled bitterly and glanced at Zhou Xinyu. Of course he understood this truth, but if the luck spiritual root swallowed too much, it would fall asleep. When faced with another crisis, where would he get so much luck to wake it up?

"Everyone take the flying boat and rush to Jinshi City immediately!" Sikong Bo glanced at Zi Dong and immediately ordered.

"Hall Master, are we not going to destroy the three clans of demons and witches?!" Feng Qingwu asked in surprise.

"I don't know if there are any demon spirits in the Luojin Mountains. After I rest in Jinshi City, I will investigate and clean up the three clans of demons and witches!"

Sikong Bo explained and immediately urged everyone to board the airship and rush to the Luojin Mountains at full speed.

He was worried that the demon spirit would appear again, and he didn't know if the sleeping luck root could still be swallowed up.

The three tribes of demons, demons and witches rushed back from the east and west sides. There were no monks from the three tribes in the north and south. More than a dozen flying boats rushed directly out of the Luojin Mountains.

When we arrived at Jinshi City, it was already dawn, the protective formation was still open, and the city walls were full of patrolling monks.

The three clans of demons and witches did not pursue them. Sikong Bo commanded the flying boat to land at the city gate and asked Liu Moqing to contact the city immediately.

[Consume 100 points of Ninth Grade luck to swallow the demon spirits flying above the city gate. Spend 1,000 points of Ninth Grade luck to swallow the demon spirits flying to the Luojin Mountains. ]

(End of chapter)