The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 166: Plans are like prisons, stories are like chains

"Very good, I can't remember how many years it has been since I last used this trick." The two expressionless blood dragons spoke together.

Just as Qin Zhiming was getting ready for battle.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Two blood dragons suddenly rose up and rushed to the left and right, leaving Qin Zhiming standing there in a daze.

After a moment, Qin Zhiming reacted and cursed, then disappeared as a shadow.

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Jingtao Tower.

Several people holding torches stepped over the threshold tremblingly.

They walked slowly towards the stairs under the gaze of the crowd far behind them.

The bodies of several people were gradually obscured by the stairs, first their heads, then their waists, and then...

Boom! Several heads rolled down the stairs like fruits, leaving only some legs standing on the stairs.

The next moment, in front of everyone's horrified gaze, the legs moved.

They turned around and slowly walked down the stairs, revealing their bleeding necks.

Faced with several headless corpses running out, many people wanted to turn around and leave.

Whoosh! Bang!
Dozens of crossbow arrows shot the running headless corpse away.

A group of burly men with fierce faces holding powerful crossbows spat on the ground, looked around and shouted.

"What are you afraid of? No balls? They're just some dead bodies. What's there to be afraid of?"

After they finished speaking, they took out the oil bags from their waists and threw them towards Jingtao Tower.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit.

With crackling sounds, the area below the third floor of Jingtao Tower was covered with flowing kerosene.

"That's called the brain. If you don't want to go in, force him out."

A sturdy man proudly took out a fire starter and threw it out.

Bang, the fire starter was caught by a swollen right hand with countless cracks.

Everyone's eyes slowly moved down from the right hand.

It was a swollen, pale, naked child with countless cuts on his skin.

Swish, the opening opened like a mouth, and river water mixed with mud and fishy smell flowed out.

The horrible, creepy and disgusting child made everyone present feel goosebumps all over their bodies and their throats numb and itchy.

Ugh! The timid people in the crowd couldn't stand the churning in their stomachs and knelt down and vomited loudly.

Unexpectedly, the filth in his mouth turned into river water flowing out of the child's body.

Along with the river water, there were also slippery dead fish and rotten shrimps.

The river water spread rapidly under the feet of the crowd. Some people realized something was wrong and turned around and ran.

Some people were bold enough to raise their crossbows and shoot.

Before he could pull the trigger, he heard a grunt at his feet and looked down.

The ground submerged by the river water is getting deeper and deeper.

Although everyone was standing on it, it felt as if they were about to fall into the water.

At this time, people who looked down found several black shadows flashing in the water.

They gasped and reminded themselves that there was no way anything could be in such shallow water.

However, fear suddenly rose from people's hearts like those dark shadows.

Swish, dozens of people looked in the direction of the sound.

Hundreds of bloated corpses emerged from the water and floated on the surface.

The pale backs exposed outside the water looked like white boats, floating towards the crowd.

The fear in the hearts of countless people was growing bigger and bigger, like the white ship approaching them.

Soon after, people who couldn't bear the fear began to spit out water.

Soon, beneath the crowd, the river overflowed and the white boats raged.

Gulp, gulp, the swollen child outside the river, with his swollen belly making the sound of splashing water, walked towards the crowd.

The moment he opened his mouth, the floating corpses turned over and spoke together:
"Anyone who enters the building!!! Die!!!"

These words were like a thunderbolt, piercing people's hearts.

The people who had stopped vomiting due to fear, wept bitterly, babbled nonsense, and fled in all directions. No one noticed that the river water and the floating corpses under their feet had completely disappeared without a trace.

Watching the crowd leaving, Zao'er turned around with a gloomy face and went back to Jingtao Tower.

The magical instrument he had carefully refined was lost, forcing him to take action himself and use illusions to scare away everyone.

Fortunately, the attackers tonight were not as fierce and aggressive as those from the previous nights.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with.

I wonder how the blood dragon is doing?
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Whoosh, whoosh, in the dark alley, the blood dragon was breathing heavily and the wind was blowing under his feet.

He had never been so embarrassed before. He was being chased so hard that he dared not slow down.

At this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him and turned around to look.

Qin Zhiming, with a grin on his face, was approaching at an alarming speed, like a huge ghost wandering at night.

The footsteps became more and more rapid, and Blood Dragon sped up regardless of everything.

The scene in my eyes flashed by rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, the Blood Dragon, who could no longer hear the footsteps, breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting rid of him.

The blood dragon then changed direction and rushed towards the location of the Fanhai Wharf.

On the long street, the moonlight was bright and even the shadows became much bigger... Isn't this too big?
Looking at the huge black shadow on the ground, Blood Dragon was a little confused.

Even if the moon is behind me, isn't my shadow too exaggerated?
Suddenly, he caught sight of the reflection of a street stall and paused.

The stall’s shadow didn’t change, but my own shadow did. Could it be that...

"It's not fun. You found out."

The soft sound in my ear exploded like thunder.

The blood dragon had no idea that there was an extra person behind him, and his expression suddenly changed.

Qin Zhiming, who was moving like a shadow and coordinating with the Blood Dragon's movements, took several steps back.

The shadow on the ground is therefore divided into two.

A drop of sweat dripped from the blood dragon's cheek.

escape! ! !
Thoughts arise.

Sizzle! The smaller of the two shadows broke in half, and blood splattered on the ground.

Qin Zhiming swung out his left arm to cut the blood dragon in half, with his eyes wide open and his mouth opened.

He looked at the blood dragon that was using its hands as feet, running forward wildly, and covering its wounds with its internal energy, and he let out a long sigh.

"Sure enough, no one wants to die."

Whoosh! Swish!

The blood dragon, which was left with only the upper half, was split into two again.

Staring at Qin Zhiming who was holding his head with his left hand, Blood Dragon spoke:
"Why didn't you use your gauntlet to kill me just now?"

Qin Zhiming smiled slightly:
"I want to try, can I walk sideways in the city now?
At present, there shouldn’t be any major problems.”

"Why not hide it? Reveal your strength in advance?"

“People are often afraid of unknown fears and threats that can have unforeseen consequences.

It forces people to involuntarily imagine the worst possible scenario.

Before, I was in the physical realm, so I couldn't cause any trouble for Master Hong.

After tonight, things are different.

He will keep wondering when and where I, the thorn in his side, will strike again?

In fact, I want to thank you.

If becoming an immortal is a cage that covers Chaolan County, then the plans you make and the stories you fabricate are the chains that bind you.

As long as I don't destroy the cages and iron cages, I can do whatever I want.

Just like tonight, I can kill you openly, but Hong Jinlu can do nothing about it.

Because I neither hindered the immortality nor affected the plan. "

As soon as Qin Zhiming finished speaking, his head, which was about to open, was chopped off by his right arm which left an afterimage.

(End of this chapter)