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Chapter 132 The power to destroy the city! (2 in 1)

Most of the "skills" of thaumaturgy are obscure and dull, and the murder is gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

Mostly so.

In the mind of a thaumaturgy, the power of a certain technique cannot be judged by its performance.

It is possible that a certain technique looks like stretching the hips, but it is actually infinitely mysterious;
There are also some artists who are as fierce as a tiger after watching a meal, and look intently at the stick in place.

Everything is possible.

But right now.

When the fierce man named Zheng Shan held two large scimitars burning with black flames and began to spin them rapidly.

When the wind blows everywhere, the night guards on the street are staggered and unable to stand.

When the bluestone slabs on the street and the kiln tiles on the roof were lifted by the strong wind, they rolled towards the strong man.

When the dawn that penetrated through the incomplete shadow screen was once again obscured by the dark tornado.

"Hey! Get out of the way!"

Jun Buxiao originally wanted to say that this kind of momentum was just to bluff people, how could the thaumaturgy's skills be so exaggerated, and he is not the monster Feng Bei.

He wanted to comfort himself and comfort others in this way.

But as the hurricane-like moves gathered around the macho, the tornado mixed with gravel and rubble roared so loudly that it made people's ears buzz, and the only word left was "Gan"!
A night guard's complexion changed suddenly, and he took out a second painted bone mask from behind like magic, and put it on his face.

He is the real Junbuxiao!
Jun Buxiao has been hiding in the night guard all this time, facing Zheng Shan with a fake shadow, no one would have thought that the real Jun Buxiao looks like an ordinary night guard on the surface!

"Hee hee hee! Come on, come on, come on! The grass is green, the grass is green, the sky is flustered, the land is vast, parents are giving birth to babies! The wind is blowing, the grass is low, guess where your parents are!"

Jun Buxiao sang inexplicable ballads with weird laughter, and danced happily like an actor. No one could see that his face was distorted in shock under the mask at this moment, afterimages were shaking in his hands, and the scissors were quickly torn on the ground, one after another Tentacle-like shadows disappeared behind the unconscious people.

At the same time, Jun Buxiao flicked behind him, a huge black cloth shook for a long time, the black cloth spun down and completely covered the stunned Yewei and XingXiu.

After being "possessed" by the shadows, the common people immediately came to life, scrambling to go to the place covered with the curtain, stepping on each other, and in a blink of an eye they piled up into a human wall.

The black cloth that could still distinguish the outlines of more than a dozen people was suddenly emptied, the curtain fell weakly, and the outlines of everyone disappeared.

"Dragon! Swing! Tail!"

It was too late to say that, Zheng Xiu's "nuclear bomb" had finished charging, he glanced in his rotating field of vision, and found that Jun Buxiao was using the people as a wall, and cursed in his heart.

Zheng Xiu's "nuclear bomb" was rubbed against his hands and he had to take it out. During the rotation, Zheng Xiu's arms bulged, his muscles were knotted as hard as a rock, and the chains stretched. The stab came to a halt, and the other knife collided with the first big machete under the inertia of rotation.

The two knives slammed, and the black sparks and lightning that came out of the collision pulled out long threads in the shadow screen.From a distance, it looks like a crack in space.

boom! !

The sound of the two knives colliding was like a thunder, and the roofs of the rooms were lifted layer by layer in the thunder and wind, and rolled into the sky.

After the thunderstorm, there were continuous explosions and booming sounds, and the whole city was filled with billowing dust in the strong wind. Even if Jun Buxiao put on the mask again, he could no longer maintain the curtain of the "shadow play". In an instant, the black shadow was torn apart, and Zheng Xiu had no time to pay attention to the "challenge success" flashing in front of his eyes. He carried Fengbei's scroll and flew towards the torn opening. The figure blinked and disappeared in the morning light, blinking against the rising sun There is only a small spot left.

I do not know how long it has been.

In Jiangjun Town of Nuo Da, only Dou Xie was left standing upright, holding a few pages of torn paper in his hand, staring at the ruins in front of him stupidly, not moving for a long time.

Zheng Xiu's hand was facing the city gate, and Dou Xie was just behind Zheng Xiu's knife. At that moment, only he could clearly see what happened.

puff.

Dou Xie's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, his eyes were distracted, and he murmured: "Too...too fierce!"

With the rubble and rubble being rolled into the air, it fell to the ground.

The streets are already in a mess.

call!
A piece of rubble in the center of the street suddenly arched strangely, a black curtain changed from large to small, retracted into Jun Buxiao's hand, and turned into a tiny shadow between his fingers in an instant.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The smoke and dust in the air made Jun Buxiao cough continuously, he tried to open his eyes and commanded everyone: "Everyone be careful! That guy has made such a move, he must be at the end of his strength! Don't be afraid!"

It may be hard for Jun Buxiao to say such words, but it stands to reason that thaumaturgy is not without restrictions, such powerful thaumaturgy must have restrictions that ordinary people can't imagine, Jun Buxiao is [-]% sure , since this person is not Feng Bei, to be able to perform such a thaumaturgy, it may be possible to burn his life, consume his lifespan, break off his limbs, and destroy his internal organs before he can do it.

Simply put, it's kryptonian life.

By the way, krypton life, that hunk must have krypton life, in order to be so mighty and unparalleled.

"Quick! Disperse quickly! If he is dead, he will be buried under the rubble! Whoever can find that painting will be rewarded by the Lord of the Night to fill the vacancy in the stars!"

The Night Guards who have survived the "Macho Storm" have long since lost their will to fight.And the promise made by Shangxian Si gave them the strength to fight again. First, a few people took the lead. Under the influence of the herd effect, the night guards dispersed one after another. Trail with scrolls.

Although Jun Buxiao is wearing ordinary night guard attire at the moment, no one treats him as a night guard.

At this time, Jun Buxiao turned his head and saw Yueyan's expression was happy, and seemed to be relieved. Thinking of her relationship with the Zheng family, Jun Buxiao snorted: "From the beginning to the end, I have never seen you make a move. Could it be that he is really with the Zheng family?" Zheng Xiu has an ulterior relationship?"

Yueyan squinted her eyes, twitched the corners of her mouth, then clasped her fists at Jun Buxiao, and pointed to the sky: "Go back to Lord Shangxiansi, Yueyan has already laid a net in the sky."

She shook her long sleeves, and shook out her ten fingers hidden in the sleeves. Each finger was connected with a silk thread as thin as a hair, and a few rolls of bare thread were hung at the end of the silk thread, "There is no Yueyan left." Yeah, it's all in use."

Looking along Yueyan's finger, Jun Buxiao exhausted his eyesight and realized that there was a layer of sharp sutures in the sky at some point, almost invisible.

If the smoke and dust hadn't polluted Yueyan's thread when it fell, causing a layer of dust to hang on the seam, maybe this layer of heavenly net would have to be jumped to see clearly.

And there was a big hole in the center of the suture net, which was obviously broken by the strong man when he made a move.

Jun Buxiao was upset at the moment, but Yueyan did make a move, Jun Buxiao didn't attack.

And Yueyan added lightly: "Yueyan didn't expect that, in the end, Nasi forcibly split the shadow play of Mr. Shang Xiansi, it's not as good as heaven."

Jun Buxiao heard the words, his chest was tight and his throat was sweet, and he felt a mouthful of blood rushing up, but it didn't come out completely.

Although Yueyan didn't say it clearly, it seemed to be saying that he didn't stop the strong man because he was not strong enough to wind the strings, so no one else was to blame.

At this time, someone dug out the dying Gu Qiutang from the rubble, and yelled at the others, asking if there was any [medical doctor] among us who could save lives, and everyone shook their heads.

Among them, one of the stars vaguely knew Yueyan's skills, so he waved to Yueyan.

Yueyan reluctantly stepped forward: "Let me sew up his wound, but my thread has never tried to sew up human flesh, this is the rule of another school."

That XingXiu spread his hands helplessly, and said: "A dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor! Master Xia Xiansi must not die here."

Gu Qiutang's eyes were closed tightly, and half of his body was badly wounded by the saw knife, which was extremely miserable.Yueyan took a few glances, finally sighed softly, flicked her fingers, and the needle and thread passed through the air under Gu Qiutang's flesh and blood.

There is no way, Yueyan knows that she has not left work yet, and she still has to do the get off work that should be done.

The seam was sewn up, as for whether Gu Qiutang survived in the end, it had nothing to do with her.

After casually stitching up Gu Qiutang's bloody wound, Yueyan inexplicably heard a few strange whispers coming from her ears, which seemed to be the sound of footsteps.The vigilant Yueyan turned her head suddenly, but there was no one around, which made her wonder.

Kneeling in the ruins, holding a few pages of torn books in a daze, Dou Xie is particularly conspicuous.

Jun Buxiao straightened his mask and walked towards Dou Xie.Looking at Dou Xie who was covered in dirt and tears on his face, Jun Buxiao sneered, "What about others?"

Dou Xie raised his head in a daze, he still hadn't recovered from the shock of the fierce man flicking his tail, until Jun Buxiao asked three times before he pointed in the direction of the city gate.

The dust was so thick that it was hard to see clearly, Jun Buxiao jumped onto the roof and squinted his eyes to look into the distance.

When he saw clearly, under Jun Buxiao's mask, his pupils trembled and his mouth opened wider and wider, making it difficult to close.

In half of the urban area, the roofs were lifted off, leaving only four walls, and where the city gate should have been, only half of the low wall remained, and all of the low walls were missing!

The fierce man's knife actually destroyed half of the city!

The more Jun Buxiao thought about it, the more frightened he became, if it wasn't for the countless civilians lying on the street, and if he hadn't used his shadow to manipulate several civilians as human shields at the end, the slash of the savage man wouldn't have slashed horizontally, but would have slashed towards them... If there were no such possibilities, they, including him, would not laugh at you.

Can you survive?
Thinking that he might die, Jun Buxiao felt his mouth dry up and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Master Shangxian Si! Ravens, ravens, something is wrong!"

suddenly.

Someone pointed at the sky and shouted.

The ravens, who were supposed to be waiting for their master to call out in the sky, gathered in groups at this moment and flew in a certain direction.

No matter how the night guards called the raven, the raven disappeared without a trace as if it had never been heard, and there was not even a single raven left in the sky.

The others were ignorant, but vaguely knew some secrets of Ye Weiyang's winding Si Junbuxiao. After seeing the movement of the ravens, he stayed for a moment, then sighed, sat on the ground, hammered his shoulders, and loosened his sore muscles and bones.

Someone asked what should be the next step.

Jun Buxiao shook his head.

This time, he no longer deliberately used that weird accent, but said something in a normal tone.

"No need to bother to find it, it's already, it's none of our business."

The words are divided into two parts.

When Zheng Xiu took Chu Susu, he ran all the way and flew away from General Town.

His body is just an avatar, not real flesh and blood.The seemingly bloody wound stopped bleeding not long after, and the blood disappeared in puffs of black smoke after dripping, while the flesh and blood on the wound was slowly wriggling, and it was repairing involuntarily.

Although Zheng Xiu broke the "shadow show" with a move of "Dragon Wagging Tail", but the opponent has a large number of people, and with the cooperation of thaumaturgy, he might change if he continues to entangle.

Revenge can be reported at any time, the most important thing right now is to save Feng Bei from the ghosts.

Carrying the picture scroll is like carrying a moving "Feng Bei". As long as he is close to the picture scroll, Zheng Xiu can maintain a normal "fugue" posture and walk without hindrance.

Convenience is convenience, even much more convenient than maintaining a certain distance from Fengbei all the time, but Zheng Xiu currently does not know what Fengbei is going through when he is swallowed into the cannibal painting, even though he is very confident in Fengbei's strength, but It has been nearly half an hour since Feng Bei was swallowed into the painting, and at dawn, Feng Bei still hadn't broken through the ghost and came out, which made Zheng Xiu unavoidably worried.

Flying for dozens of miles, Zheng Xiu slapped his head, turned around and turned back, making a big circle, avoiding Jiangjun Town, and approaching Jiangjun Peak from the other end.

His destination is Yunliu Temple.

Now Zheng Xiu has figured it out.

No wonder Chu Susu stole Gongsun Mo's ancient painting so easily.

Chu Susu's stealing technique is not completely without trace, no matter how fast Chu Susu makes a move, as long as he is on guard, he can still detect one or two.Then the master's thaumaturgy is unfathomable. Now that I think about it, there must be something strange hidden in the words of the master.

Gradually ascending into the sky, Zheng Xiu appeared in the sky above Yunliu Temple not long after.

Zheng Xiu descended from the sky with a monster-like posture, without any intention of hiding his whereabouts, and landed in the center of the courtyard with a bang, shaking the piled apricot leaves in the courtyard to the sky, turning them into a rain of apricot leaves and falling down.

Zheng Xiu stood up in the rain of apricot leaves, asked Chu Susu behind her to come down, carried the scroll on her back, and walked towards the main hall.

"Painter Zheng Shan, please meet the master!"

This kind of movement alarmed the whole temple. In a blink of an eye, many ascetic monks came angrily towards the earthquake site with sticks. At first, they thought that someone threw a huge stone at Yunliu Temple, but when they looked closely, they turned out to be someone who had just left Yunliu Temple last night. "Honored guest", all the ascetic monks were stunned for a moment, wondering if they should step forward to stop him.

"Stop! Wait, Master, you don't easily meet outsiders!"

A middle-aged monk with quite a status in Yunliu Temple, when everyone didn't know what to do, he pressed his stick behind him and stepped forward to stop them.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

The ink shadow was like smoke, and the wings and ghostly figure disappeared. Zheng Xiu was covered in blood, and he let out an angry cry, like thunder.

[Shock] was triggered, and the middle-aged ascetic monk who came to block the way suddenly showed panic. He didn't know what kind of terrifying illusion he saw under the influence of [Shock] combined with the bloody figure of the macho man.

"Oh! How can you smash the fallen leaves that the little monk just swept away!"

A familiar figure came in a hurry around the corner of the main hall, with distressed eyes, it was the monk Ruchen who was having a good time. It turned out that he had worked so hard to sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard of the main hall. He was messed up by the "Macho Man Landing", and he worked for nothing all night, which made Ruchen's heart ache, and it was all written on his face.

"Those who stand in my way will die, I want to see Master Wait."

Zheng Xiu was anxious at the moment, Ruchen would not give any face to whoever came to bombard him.Ruchen's face changed slightly, and she looked towards the closed palace door as if asking for help.

Zheng Xiu's expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "Zheng has doubts in his heart, and it's about human life. I beg the master to solve Zheng's doubts."

The hall was silent and silent.

Zheng Xiu motioned Chu Susu to stay where he was, and stepped up the steps alone.

As he walked, he said: "Now Zheng is very anxious, if the master asks Zheng to wait... Maybe Zheng will level this place, the mountain and the temple together. I, Zheng Shan, will do what I say. !"

Zheng Xiu walked up to the second stage, his tone was sonorous and forceful, and his determination was obvious.

A sigh came from the main hall.

"Please come in."

(End of this chapter)