Lord, I am such a good person.

"Zheng~"

A series of crisp sword sounds rang out,

The next moment, dozens of golden swords on the nodes of the sky network disappeared instantly,

"No wonder most of the monks are unwilling to stay in the city. Not only are they uncomfortable with the mortal world, but also these Shinto monks who rely on the court's luck are really cheating."

The alarm bells in my heart rang quickly, and the sharp sword energy everywhere pierced my skin. I sighed with relief thinking about these,

With a thought,

the skin under the monk's robe suddenly grew pieces of black scales, as black and shiny as ink.

It looked like some kind of sci-fi mechanical armor, one piece after another, one piece after another, and in just a blink of an eye, it covered Shi Ran's entire body.

"Roar~"

The dragon on the spine seemed to be roaring wildly,

"【Sky Centipede Transformation Dragon】·【Dragon Stepping on the Crimson】"

"Boom~"

Take a step forward,

As if chaos had just begun, the place where Shi Ran stepped on suddenly gushed out endless mist, and it seemed that Shi Ran was stepping on a surging auspicious cloud at this moment, like a fairy or a Buddha.

This misty cloud was like a dream, and the moment it appeared, it domineeringly expelled the luck and magic ban to three inches outside the body,

In an instant, the originally suppressed magic power in Shi Ran's body instantly surged like a flood that had been opened.

"What kind of secret technique is this? It can actually create a world of its own in a small space? In this case, doesn't this mean that the luck ban is completely useless to him?"

"Hiss~ This, this is impossible! Without magic weapons, the luck treasure cannot circumvent the power of the luck ban."

"Is it some kind of magical power similar to Shinto? No, it should rely on some kind of medium to have such an effect."

"Haha, this is interesting."

"..."

There were shocks in the divine mind, shouting that it was impossible, but there were also some knowledgeable people who guessed Shi Ran's method.

"Zheng~"

At the same time,

the dozens of golden swords that disappeared at the luck node suddenly appeared around Shi Ran, and then turned into a golden storm sweeping over at the moment when the night wandering god waved the flag,

"Relying on the demon body to refine the luck in the gold order, you can circumvent the suppression of the luck ban for a short time. Although the time is not long, it is completely enough."

Although it has only been a short day since entering the city, this completely boiling magic power actually made Shi Ran feel a long-lost feeling.

Looking up at the extremely sharp sword energy storm, Shi Ran grinned and laughed,

"【Killing Vidyaraja Seal】"

"Om Mani Pai Om~"

The grand Buddhist chanting sounded through the sky,

Then a wrathful Vidyaraja appeared out of thin air behind Shi Ran, and then slapped the sword energy storm fiercely.

"Boom~"

The extremely violent vibration seemed to turn the entire street upside down, and the layer-by-layer transmission made countless people wake up in their sleep.

"What's going on? The earth dragon turned over?"

"Huh? What is that? Why do I feel like I saw a big Buddha?"

"..."

The sky-high light column broke through the barrier between the mortal world and the misty realm, and immediately attracted many eyes.

"Haha, he was able to break the luck-gold sword. Although there are not many of them, it seems that a remarkable young man has come to this city."

"Who is this? What a powerful guy. I really want to fight him."

"He made such a fuss just after arriving. It turns out that those who are raised in the wild are more fierce than those who are raised at home."

"..."

The storm disappeared.

Shi Ran stood there calmly, holding a broken flag in his hand and looking up and down curiously.

The originally clean and tidy bluestone street had long disappeared, and the houses on both sides had become a ruin.

"By the way, did this old Zhao know about what happened tonight? So he assigned me to a place where few people live?"

At his feet,

the night wanderer was lying on the side, barely breathing.

"You, you will definitely die. Even if you are the White Tiger General of the Sky Patrol, you can't bear the anger of the City God."

He struggled to get up, but as soon as he moved, the bloody "卍" on his chest flickered, and then pressed the night tour back again.

"Amitabha, you don't have to worry about this."

He casually put the small flag in his hand back into his sleeve, and frowned tightly.

"The power of this luck and magic ban is really a headache. The demon body has to speed up its movements."

Inside the body, the demon body quietly lingered, holding a white tiger token that kept spinning in its mouth.

As a wisp of mist from the token flew out, the black armor of the demon body flickered darkly.

"The road ahead is long and arduous."

…

"You are looking for death!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded beside his ears.

In a trance, Shi Ran seemed to see a majestic god appear in front of him.

"Boom~"

A pale hand appeared out of thin air above his head, and then it slapped down at Shi Ran like a mountain.

"All things are like dreams and bubbles."

"Pah~"

The giant hand slapped down, and Shi Ran's body suddenly exploded like bubbles.

Then he appeared above the huge pit, standing in the air.

Turning around,

I saw a tall figure in black official robes suddenly appear in the air.

"Is this the City God? But it doesn't seem to be the real one."

This figure was surrounded by a strong incense power. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Shi Ran saw endless anger and murderous intent in his burning eyes.

"Oh my god, this is much stronger than the half-fifth realm of the old monk. It's a real fifth realm. I feel like I was cheated by Old Zhao."

Although it was not the real body, the divine power emitted by the hazy figure was like a vast ocean. It flooded towards Shi Ran.

The air around him became extremely sticky, and his neck felt like someone was pinching it tightly.

"Crack~"

The bones all over his body made a slight sound, and his shoulders seemed to be carrying two mountains.

"White Tiger General of the Patrol Sky Guard, you are so brave!"

Every word sounded as if it was squeezed out of his throat, and a gloomy and terrifying court appeared behind him while he was talking.

The city god was furious when he saw his son wriggling like a cartilaginous worm in the deep pit below Shi Ran, so he raised his hand and slapped him hard again.

"Come and die!"

"Pah~"

It was like a gavel falling,

Shi Ran found himself in handcuffs and shackles the next moment.

"What kind of magical power is this? Is it the divine domain opened by this city god?"

Under the shackles and fetters, Shi Ran realized that all the magic power in his body had disappeared completely.

Then there was an extremely sharp breath coming from above his head.

Looking up,

he saw a golden guillotine slowly falling from the sky. What surprised Shi Ran even more was that when he saw the guillotine,

he had an uncontrollable urge to be chopped by the guillotine.

"Awesome~"

The guillotine slowly moved down, and Shi Ran stood still, looking as if he had accepted his fate and was waiting to die.

"What a pity, why did you have to offend the City God when you could have offended anyone else."

"That's right, I told you to be in the limelight, haha, die."

"..."

"Fuck, old Zhao, hurry up and do it, if the little monk dies, I'll never let you go."

"Don't worry, didn't you see that Master Shi himself is not anxious? Damn, girl, let go, my beard can't stand you pulling it again, let go quickly!"

"..."

In the midst of exclamations full of gloating, teasing, resentment and anxiety,

Shi Ran stood there and suddenly turned his head to look to the other side,

"General Wuyi, this is your first night in office, right? Now that so many people are watching, I guess you won't stand by and watch him die, right?"