We soon arrived at the second floor of the hall.

On this floor, there are more than forty naked green and strong lamas. Their bodies are covered with blood. Robusanji and Kayang Danzin are hiding behind, chanting the spell. A huge green lotus barrier is like a giant wheel, covering the roof above. As it rotates, green light like phosphorus constantly floats on the floor, causing blue light on the ground.

At first glance, this barrier is really romantic and beautiful.

But I know that this barrier is extremely dangerous, much more powerful than the low-level barrier below.

Ke'er subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but I stopped her.

"What?" Ke'er was stunned.

"Those green lights are evil curses," I said, "It is a curse when it falls upon you."

"I have the Seven-Star Locking Spirit Talisman on me, so I'm not afraid!" Ke'er said.

"Don't worry," I said, "Let them practice and then we will do it."

Keer was puzzled, “Start practice?”

I smiled faintly, then pointed to Robusanji, "Hey, you are the Robusanji who used the Yin-Yang Spirit Mirror to capture my sister's soul, right?"

Robsangi is in his forties, thin and ugly.

Seeing his appearance, I couldn't help but feel sorry for Cheng Xue. Although Cheng Xue is not as beautiful as Du Ling, she is definitely a beauty. She followed such a thing in her twenties and was ruined by him for ten years. It's such a fucking waste.

When Robusanji saw me clicking his name, he subconsciously swallowed, looked at his senior brother Kayang Tenzin, cleared his throat, and plucked his courage to shout to me in stiff Chinese, "It's me! How about it? Wu Zheng! Don't think that you're so great that you broke the barrier below! Tell you, you two are dead today! We're going to kill you, use your skulls to make magic tools! Use your skin to make human skin drums! Let me tell you, Du Ling is mine, you can't save her, and you can't leave either!"

After saying that, he stopped shouting and slapped a lama in front of him.

The lama's body trembled suddenly, his eyes turned black in an instant, and his face became ferocious. He roared and rushed towards us.

Ke'er shouted, and rushed forward and kicked the lama into the air, and flew out of the window.

Robusanji and Kayangdan were stunned and quickly started to work together. While shouting, they patted the lamas beside them. The lamas who were photographed were like Vajra possessed, screaming and pounced on Keer.

These lamas have copper and iron bones, but Ke'er has the power of thousands of pounds.

She was like lightning, with a sharp attack, punching and kicking each of the lamas with copper and iron bones flying all over the sky, and finally flying through the wall.

After the battle, she almost demolished one wall of the second floor hall.

Robusanji and Kayangtenzin were stunned. The two brothers were so scared that they retreated until they leaned against the wall and had no choice but to retreat.

Ke'er smiled coldly and turned toward them.

The two of them were so scared that they called for help, begging Tseren Dorje above to cast a spell quickly and save them.

"Ke'er!" I called Ke'er, "Come back."

Ke'er was stunned, "Young Master, this..."

"I want them to use all their tricks," I said and looked at the two lamas, "You go upstairs and use your most powerful ones. I will give you one minute. In one minute, we will go upstairs to break your barrier!"

Robusanji and Kayangen looked at each other, hurriedly ran towards the stairs, rolling and crawling upstairs.

Ke'er came to me and looked at me in confusion, "Young Master, what are you trying to do?"

"What's the point of you taking the lead just now?" I asked her.

"I..." She was speechless.

I held her hand, "You know very well that if I use the roaring wind raft, all these people will die. You don't want me to kill so many people, so you take the lead and beat all the lamas outside. In this way, they may become disabled, but at least they won't die, right?"

Ke'er's face turned red, "Young Master, I..."

"I know your intention, but I didn't actually want to kill so many people." I looked at her, "I have added a limit to the roaring wind formation below. Otherwise, do you think the lamas on the second and third floors above can survive?"

She was embarrassed, so she came over and hugged me silently.

I hugged her gently and looked at her, "Do you know my intention now?"

"Yes," she nodded, "You want them to see the gap clearly, make them despair, and give up resistance. These people are not good people, they cannot be moralized, they can only be powerful. You do this to give those people above a way out."

"Just understand...", I said, "I will give them a way out, but if they don't go, I won't blame me."

Ke'er understood, "Yeah!"

I smiled calmly, let go of her, grabbed her hand, "Go, go upstairs!"

"Yes," she nodded vigorously.

I looked up at the green lotus barrier on the roof, smiled and walked upstairs with Keer.

The spells were already loudly sounded upstairs, and the three lamas and a group of young lamas were ready to fight with us.

We came upstairs calmly and looked up. We saw that there were only nine lamas on this floor. Tserin Dorje, who was in his forties and tall figure, was holding Mahagala, the statue of the Great Black Heaven with his left hand, and holding another bronze mirror in his right hand, looking at us coldly. Beside him were Robusanji and Kayang Tenzin who had just run up. The two of them pointed their fingers and saw that we were coming up, and they couldn't help but take two steps back, their eyes full of horror.

In front of them were three men and three women and six young lamas. These six people had strong faces, extremely fierceness, and all of them were blonde and blue-eyed. They were all foreigners.

Of course, Zhang Qiang was also there, he was curled up in the corner, looking at us in horror.

I looked at these people and pointed at Zhang Qiang, "Are you Zhang Qiang?"

Zhang Qiang was so scared that he was shocked [new    www.xsbiquge.info] and hurried behind Robusanji.

This guy is of medium figure and has a harmless face, especially his pitiful expression, which is extremely confusing. No wonder Du Cheng and Zhang Ning were fooled by him and even wanted their own son. Such people are born as actors and are so confusing.

I looked at him for a while and nodded, "Okay, you're such a beast!"

"You!" Zhang Qiang frowned, "Who are you... you scolding?"

"I scold you!" I stared at him and smiled coldly, "The Du family has raised you for thirty-two years, so you treat my sister like this? People still know how to protect their families. You are so fucking worse than a dog!"

"You...stop!" He turned around and begged Tsering Dorje, "Master! Master! You should kill them soon! After the matter is done, I will give you half of my money! You should kill him soon!"

Tsering Dorje looked at me, "You are Wu Zheng?"

His Chinese language is much smoother than that of Robusangji, and he often goes to the Han area for activities.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you," I stared at Tsering Dorje, "Your barrier can't hurt me, and your ancestors can't do anything to me. If you know the truth, give me the mirror and I will let you and your disciples go. If you have to seek death, then I will send you and your ancestors to the eighteen levels of hell together!"
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