Across the street from Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked.
Deacon Nie was sitting in the co-pilot, holding a tablet in his hand. On the screen was a map monitored by the Eye of Horus satellite. There were a total of thirteen blue dots, all of which were action specialists assigned by him.
Although they are all newcomers, they are well-trained, and they are all second-level without exception.
The principle of a magician's danger prediction is to sense the hostility of an enemy who is stronger than himself.
Therefore, the accumulation of quantity can completely circumvent this perception ability.
There is also a red dot displayed on the screen. He has been moving aimlessly in the school all day today. The logic of his behavior is very weird. Those who don't know better think he is checking the steps on WeChat.
"What is he doing wandering around like this?"
Deacon Nie frowned in displeasure: "If you attract the clown's attention, you'll be in trouble."
From the ceiling of the car window, the lazy voice of Sister Yu sounded: "What if we are looking for the clown? After all, that kid is quite smart. From the information given by Taixu, it is not difficult to guess that the clown group is always watching. Hold him."
Lu Zijin sat on the roof of the car, holding a strawberry cone and licking it.
Like an innocent little girl.
Deacon Nie looked ugly and snorted coldly: "Who does he think he is? We have dispatched so many experts from the task force but they can't find the clown, so he can find it? It's crazy."
At the same time, the red dot displayed on the screen had entered the cafeteria.
Thirteen green dots are also wandering around the canteen.
"But no matter what, the Blood Moon Massacre incident will be over after today."
Deacon Nie showed a determined smile: "None of these damn degenerates can escape."
Lu Zijin said calmly: "It is too disgraceful to use a newcomer as bait."
Deacon Nie's smile solidified and his eyes became cold: "Gu Jianlin has a special status. If he wants to join the Ether Association, he must prove his innocence. If he is talented enough to take on important responsibilities, he must accept the test. This is also a kind of cultivation. , if he can really kill clowns, then he is a unique genius, so what if two mythical weapons are given to him?"
"If he can't, he can still join the association as long as he proves his innocence."
He paused: "I think I have been very tolerant of him."
Lu Zijin sneered secretly.
It sounds nice, but the child's safety was abandoned.
But it doesn't matter, as long as Lu Zichen is here, the child will not be in any danger.
At this moment, the map on the tablet was suddenly swept by a red light.
An urgent voice sounded on the communication intercom.
"Spiritual fluctuations detected!"
"The spirituality is severely polluted and deeply distorted!"
"The source of the fluctuation...the first floor of Fengcheng No. 2 Middle Eastern Canteen!"
Dead silence.
On the roof of the car, Lu Zijin narrowed his beautiful eyes, looked in the direction of Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, and suddenly smiled.
Deacon Nie's face was stiff, and after a second of silence, he ordered coldly.
"Activate the Fengduluo Realm!"
He said: "The mission begins!"
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At the same time, the hunter and the prey were fighting fiercely in the cafeteria.
There was a loud bang.
The clown was hit in the head by a flying chair, and his head was bloody and miserable.
"One of your mythical weapons should help you hide your identity. It is not suitable for combat."
Gu Jianlin gasped and picked up a chair with both hands: "So, what about the remaining one? Don't you need it?"
Without leaving any chance for the enemy to breathe, the young man picked up the chair and rushed forward.
Swing it up!
Then, smash it down!
There was a loud cracking sound, and the two chairs shattered on the ground.
Even though the clown was smashed to pieces, he still used the teleportation technique to dodge by exploding into a cloud of smoke.
left!
Gu Jianlin had guessed what he was thinking. He grabbed the half-broken chair leg and swung it to the left!
In an instant, the cold light cut through his face like a knife, making his heart tremble.
Accompanied by a shrill sound of breaking through the air, a playing card as hard as a knife flew towards him, cutting the chair leg in his hand in half like cutting tofu, and narrowly missed his face.
Finally, it penetrated straight into the wall behind.
Card knife!
A second-level magician is already very skilled in the extraordinary ability to draw paper like a knife.
If Gu Jianlin hadn't predicted it, he might have had his throat cut just a moment ago.
"I don't need that thing to deal with you..."
In the darkness, the clown's breathing came, his voice filled with sinister hatred.
This battle was too frustrating.
He knew that the other party was a new kid, but ordinary hypnosis didn't work.
Most of the abilities of the magician path were completely useless.
When it comes to fighting skills, this kid doesn't follow the rules.
With the help of prognosis, he picked up a chair and smashed it violently, just like a gangster fighting in the market, without any rules.
The clown's fighting skills are useless.
In anger, the clown did not lose his mind, but instead let out a sinister laugh.
Scarlet light burst out from his eyes.
At that moment, Gu Jianlin felt dizzy again, his spirit became trance-like, and he fell asleep again.
He realized something was wrong, and the cards that just flew over also exerted psychological suggestions!
Coupled with the clown's voice, the hypnosis is triggered again!
The hypnosis used this time was very unusual. Gu Jianlin only felt that he had a dream. In the dream, he once again returned to the highway that made him extremely afraid. A huge truck broke through the storm and roared over.
It was as if he wanted to pretend that his life was in pieces.
At the critical moment, someone turned around and held him tightly in his arms.
"dad……"
Gu Jianlin was in a trance for a while.
"Don't be afraid."
His father comforted him in his ear: "Just have a sleep and you'll be fine."
Gu Jianlin seemed to be infected by that gentle voice. He stood there numbly and gave up resistance.
"Yes, that's it, just sleep and you'll be fine. Death is not scary, it's just a nightmare."
The clown's tone was like coaxing a child to sleep, but the smile on his face was vicious and twisted, and he moved forward step by step.
While using Hypnosis, he cannot teleport and use the Card Knife at the same time.
So we can only approach slowly and kill him with one blow.
The clown guessed that it might be that the young man's mental will was very strong, so ordinary hypnosis was ineffective.
Therefore, I directly used hypnosis with all my strength, using the biggest nightmare in the young man's heart to attack his heart!
The effect is very good.
Gu Jianlin had given up resistance.
The next moment, the clown approached the dull boy and took out a dagger in his right hand.
At that moment, Gu Jianlin suddenly raised his eyes, and his pupils seemed to be filled with ancient divine power!
I saw him violently striking out, the broken chair legs carrying sharp wooden thorns, piercing the air and screaming!
There was a click, and blood spurted out.
The clown staggered backwards, with about two centimeters of the broken chair leg stuck in his lower abdomen.
Not just because of pain or anger, his face was extremely ferocious.
The hoarse roar conveyed only one meaning.
Sixth child!
Gu Jianlin took advantage of the victory to pursue, picked up two chairs again, and smashed them down!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The clown fell to the ground directly from the continuous critical hits, covering his head with his hands, and exploded into a cloud of smoke again.
When he reappeared, he had already landed by the window. I saw that there was a silver-white chain on his wrist at some point, extending into the darkness, suspended in mid-air, and surrounding his body.
Armed with myths, a lock that won’t survive!
Gu Jianlin felt that he was clearly staring at him, but gradually he couldn't feel his presence.
This is a kind of force majeure neglect, as if this person is to be forcibly erased from this world.
You know he exists, you know his name, and you even know what he wants to do.
But you just ignore him!
This is the mythical weapon that the clown has always relied on to survive!
"I said you will pay for your actions."
A sinister smile appeared on the clown's lips: "Later, which of your family members should be operated on first?"
After saying this, his pupils shrank for a moment.
Because Gu Jianlin had no expression on his face and took out a piece of toilet paper wrapped in a square shape from his pocket.
I saw him holding the piece of toilet paper between his hands, and a pale will-o'-the-wisp suddenly ignited on his fingertips!
"Aren't you always curious about which inheritance path I am from?"
He whispered: "Death!"
This word full of murderous intent echoed in the silence, and a dark and strange curse suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes, spreading out like a living thing, and in an instant it covered his whole body.
His body was trembling in pain, almost convulsing, as if a cursed sinner was suffering divine punishment!
The basic ability mastered by the sacrificial path, ghost curse!
The function of the current stage is to use the enemy's body tissue as a medium to kill with a curse.
Both the enemy and ourselves are injured!
Although the zero-level sacrifice has limited ability to kill with curses.
However, Gu Jianlin was different. Although he was at level zero, he had a dual-core driver.
Double the damage!
With a puff, blood spurted out.
Gu Jianlin's seven orifices were bleeding, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Almost at the same moment, the clown's seven orifices spurted out blood, and the mythical weapon that was being activated was suddenly interrupted!
"call……"
Gu Jianlin gasped violently and pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist. There was still the last bullet in the magazine!
Lift the gun, aim, and pull the trigger!
boom!
At the critical moment, the clown's eyes were extremely gloomy, and thick bloody mist burst out from behind him. Eight steel-hard spider legs broke out of his body and suddenly staggered in front of him.
There was only a crisp sound as the bullet hit the steel joints and fell to the ground.
"I didn't want to use this trick at first. You are really looking for death."
The clown's face was extremely crazy, his pupils had turned into terrifying compound eyes, and spider hair actually grew on his face.
"Deep distortion."
Gu Jianlin stood motionless.
A huge black shadow rushed towards me, accompanied by a strong fishy smell.
The clown jumped up and then fell from the sky.
"Now, are you at the end of your rope?"
A fatal blow.
Gu Jianlin watched the black shadow fall, but he didn't panic at all.
Calculating the time, it should be almost there.
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Bang bang bang bang!
With the cafeteria as the center, and in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and at the same time, there is a dark vajra, which penetrates the ground with a loud shattering sound, and lights up a dark light curtain that reaches the sky, spliced together.
Barrier-type mythical weapon, Fengduluo Realm!
With the four-handled vajra demon-subduing pestle as the boundary, the shrouded reality will temporarily turn into a foreign land. Only those with spiritual sublimation can observe the things inside and have the qualifications to pass through the boundary.
As for ordinary people, it would be like encountering a ghost hitting a wall, unable to pass through the barrier.
This mythical weapon has been handed down since ancient times. There are as many as thirteen sets, and each jurisdiction is equipped with them.
It is also the standard configuration of the Ether Association when performing tasks in urban areas.
A specialist dressed as a teacher, carrying a suitcase, walked forward indifferently, holding a walkie-talkie and said:
"As captain, I order...the operation begins and Plan A is implemented. All departments please pay attention!"
He ordered: "Get ready, break the door!"
Led by the captain, a total of twelve commissioners ran away like sharp arrows.
Finally, a fat man in a school uniform emerged from the grass.
"Hey, two mythical weapons?"
Cheng Youyu rubbed his hands excitedly: "I'm happy with it today."
As the last member of the team, he charged like a porcupine, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
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The moment the clown fell, the closed door of the cafeteria shattered.
Gu Jianlin stood there without moving, and a huge sharp arrow from behind brushed his broken hair and whizzed past!
There was a click, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.
The clown who rushed over was caught off guard by a giant sharp arrow and was nailed to the wall alive.
The next moment, another iron gun came through the air and penetrated his left arm.
A flashing sword turned into a fleeting black shadow and pierced his right arm.
The clown was nailed to the wall, blood flowing everywhere.
"Who should pay the price?"
Gu Jianlin smiled silently and looked down at the fourteen shadows reflected on the floor.
Well, I just missed one.
