Chapter 67 Departure and Finding Qu Tong

"Although I believe in the country very much, it does not mean that I will believe in a certain department or a certain leader!" Zhou Ming said lightly.

"After all, traitors and traitors are inevitable."

Zhang Chulan, who was hiding behind, frowned slightly when he heard this, feeling that there was something else behind Zhou Ming's words.

It was also a little strange. The noise here had been going on for a long time, but Zhou Ming didn't react at all. It was very strange.

He neither helped Ma Xianhong nor escaped alone, but waited here.

Zhou Ming reached out and took out a book and threw it directly to Wang Zhenqiu.

Wang Zhenqiu reached out to catch it and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"A way to solve the problem of the divine mask corrupting people's hearts." Zhou Ming said softly.

After taking a look at the people present, Zhou Ming prepared to take action directly as a warm-up before the real battle.

"Boom!" Black gas burst out.

The super dark killer soared into the air and rushed towards Xiao Zizai at an extremely fast speed. He was the strongest among the people present and had the least injuries.

Xiao Zizai's face darkened slightly, and he took several steps back from this side before he stopped.

Looking at the two-meter-tall black man opposite him, he felt a sense of oppression. However, he was not afraid of it. Instead, he couldn't help but smile.

"It's not a human, but it looks like a human. It should be okay to kill it, right?" Xiao Ziyi had a bloodthirsty look on his face.

On the other side, Wang Zhenqiu was blasted away by the Shield Dark Killer, and Feng Baobao was also entangled by the other two.

Zhou Ming faced the clarinet with his bare hands. Originally the clarinet was ready for battle, but as he was hit in the face, he started to stink.

"You little brat, are you using me as a training ground?" Clarinet gritted his teeth, shifted his fists, found a flaw and punched forward.

"Boom! Click!"

A layer of golden body barrier shattered, but Zhou Ming continued to fight without caring at all.

Although I have fought in many battles, I have little experience in close combat. This time I have a chance to increase my experience.

The clicking sound continued, but the intervals between each sound became longer and longer, until it stopped for a long time.

"You... learn really fast!" said the clarinet frustratedly.

"It's enough to stretch your muscles and practice your hands. I'll show you something big. Don't chase me." After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he exerted force and quickly took several steps back.

Clarinet was about to move forward when he felt a surge of heat coming towards him.

"hold head high--!"

A blazing breath burst out with the sound of a dragon's roar, and the Holy Lord leaped out from the Bagua space, bursting out with powerful flames.

Half the village was lit up.

Everyone took several steps back and stared at the Holy Lord closely. The oppressive feeling from the opponent was too strong. He was not like the cultivators like Grandpa Lu and the old Taoist priest, whose whole bodies were perfect and restrained. When he was not taking action, he seemed like an ordinary person.

He unreservedly released his own strength, his own aura, and the powerful anger in his body, which directly shocked everyone.

"Just save yourself the trouble this time and don't make any unnecessary movements. After all, I have eight puppets like this." Zhou Ming stretched out his thumb and index finger and laughed.

Except for Feng Baobao who was still in a daze, everyone else's pupils shrank and their expressions were shocked.

This one dragon puppet is already enough to make people wonder how to deal with it, and now you say this is not all, there are still eight of them. What’s the point of playing this?

Zhou Ming looked at the others and saw that they didn't move, so he turned around and left.

The Holy Lord slowly glanced around, and after a moment, the Bagua formation diagram lit up under his feet and he returned to the Bagua space.

……

"Young people nowadays believe in the country, not in departments or individuals!" A fat old man with white hair pushed his glasses and shook his head.

"Ding ding ding!" The phone rang, and the white-haired old man answered the phone, his face suddenly changed. "He was kidnapped, how could I..."

The old man's face changed...

On the other side, next to a national highway, Zhou Ming was running at a very fast speed holding a mirror.

The thing in the hand looks like a mirror, but there is no image on the mirror, only a red dot at the edge.

"Almost there!" Zhou Ming continued to track in the direction of the red dot, feeling a little nervous.

It is inevitable to feel this way at the moment before revenge.

After tracking for a long time, almost a day, the red dot moved from the edge to the inside.

This means that Zhou Ming is within 1000 meters from the target.

Looking up and forward, there is a large mountainous area in front, and the other party is there.

He calmed down his own aura and began to observe carefully. Finally, he found a car on a mountain road and a woman standing next to the car waiting.

"In the original novel, when Ma Xianhong came out of the cave, this woman was waiting beside the car." Zhou Ming looked towards a cave nearby. The woman was definitely in there, and it must be her real self.

Because here, Qu Tong will use her red hand to change Ma Xianhong's face, and use her blue hand to strengthen her belief in her sister.

Only the real body can do this, it can't be a substitute or something else.

"We can't let him get away!" Zhou Ming said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

He put his hands together, calmed his mind, and the shadow of the Bagua mirror appeared under his feet. He used all his strength to unfold the formation.

The eight demon mechanical puppets were near the eight corners and instantly communicated with the Bagua mirror.

The range expanded rapidly, and nearly 500 meters was covered by the Bagua formation, with eight demon mechanical puppets guarding one side.

This world was locked down, and no one could ignore the eight demons and escape.

"Huff, huff, huff!" Zhou Ming was breathing heavily, but he was very excited and laughed out loud.

The magic ball floated beside it, and endless energy from heaven and earth was attracted to restore itself.

"Who are you?" the female driver shouted.

"Stay aside." Zhou Ming waved his hand, and a force directly wrapped the female driver aside.

Looking at the cave entrance, Zhou Ming took a few steps forward and heard footsteps.

It seems that the people inside also noticed the situation, felt the blocked Bagua Formation, and hurried out.

The leader was Qu Tong. The moment she saw Zhou Ming, her pupils shrank slightly.

Although he looked very different from when he was a child, as someone who is good at changing his appearance and body, he was recognized at a glance.

"Zhou Ming? It's you. How did you find this place?" Ma Xianhong asked in surprise while standing nearby.

Ma Xianhong's appearance had not changed at this time. He must have been attracted by Zhou Ming's movements before he had time to change it.

Zhou Ming ignored Ma Xianhong and looked at Qu Tong coldly.

"Qu Tong, you didn't expect that I would come to you on my own!" Black air filled Zhou Ming's body and spread in all directions.

It quickly surrounded the area and blocked the entire entrance.

Three dark killers and a super dark killer appeared, holding weapons in their hands, and completely blocked the place.

Ma Xianhong looked at Qu Tong, who just stood there quietly without saying anything, and then looked at Zhou Ming.

"What the hell is going on? You know my sister..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ming waved his hand and interrupted Ma Xianhong and said, "Ma Xianhong, she is not your sister. Even her last name is different. I don't know how you believed it."

(End of this chapter)

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