When Zheng Xiu tied Gongsun Mo's scroll tightly to his back, [Zheng Shan's incarnation]'s erratic body suddenly solidified a lot.
Chu Susu's eyes widened.
"In the end what happened?"
"happened……"
Zheng Xiu's question suddenly brought back Chu Susu's painful memories.
Chu Susu first held her head in pain, then frantically walked toward the bodies of Brother Ya and Pang Shengyun.
"They had their hearts ripped out by a man in black...and then...and then died..."
Chu Susu cried and said something. The words were unclear, but Zheng Xiu probably understood. Her words didn't actually hit the point, but she was just a girl who was underage and weak-minded, so Zheng Xiu didn't make it too difficult for her.
Carrying the scroll on his back, Zheng Xiu took a few steps to feel the state of his incarnation under the "Fengbei signal was blocked".
Fengbei was "swallowed" into the painting for some unknown reason, which caused an abnormality in the connection between the heart prison and [Station Station Fengbei].
But I don’t know if it’s because Feng Bei’s “Irregulars and Ghosts” are so powerful that they can leak out of the scroll. Even if it’s only a little bit, Zheng Xiu can barely reach this place by using [Wandering Soul] to cross thousands of miles.
When Zheng Xiu arrives at [Station Station Fengbei] in his fugue, he will appear on the edge of Fengbei's ghosts. The furthest distance from Fengbei can be up to thirty feet. But now, it can only barely appear from the scroll. It can be seen that this strange scroll of Gongsun Mo has caused a very serious suppression to the ghosts in Fengbei.
"The avatar's attributes are not affected."
Zheng Xiu clenched his fist and made a crisp sound.
The rest of the orphans and the people on the street were still standing dumbly, while Chu Susu lay on Pang Shengyun's body and cried bitterly.
Zheng Xiu opened Pang Shengyun's clothes and found that gray-purple corpse spots had appeared on Pang Shengyun's body.
Passed a [Reconnaissance].
The dice drilled between his eyebrows were spinning rapidly in front of him.
Lines of information washed down in Zheng Xiu's field of vision like a waterfall, allowing Zheng Xiu to quickly judge what happened at that time based on Chu Susu's few words.
"They are dead a long time ago. The guy who left should be the 'Thousand Gate General'. In order to achieve a certain 'rule', he deliberately used two corpses as a lead. The purpose was to make Feng Bei believe 'something'."
Chu Susu was startled when she heard this, her eyes filled with mist, and she said hoarsely: "Really?"
"Really, they were already dead before we entered the city. People cannot be resurrected. The most important thing now is to find a way to leave here first." Zheng Xiu quickly analyzed: "In addition, besides your Brother Ya and Pang Shengyun, Except, the other orphans are still alive. Although Ye Weiyang acts unconventionally, he will never kill the people in the city. Fengbei has been included in the cannibal painting. We must leave here as soon as possible to save the remaining people. Survive."
Chu Susu was silent for a moment, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she seemed to have changed into another person, and in a few words, she described the process she had witnessed.
Zheng Xiu listened silently, while walking towards the corpse of Xushu, he leaned over and picked up his saw-tooth heavy weapon, weighed it a little, swung the sword a few times easily, and nodded secretly, it was a good weapon.
There is no resurrection after death.
Saw blade, please borrow it.
Playing with Xushu's knife, Chu Susu came to the key point.
It turns out that when Feng Bei wiped out Xia Xian Lu with a slap, he was about to deal with Xushu. The scroll behind Feng Bei suddenly opened up as if it came to life, drawing Feng Bei into it. In the blink of an eye, Feng Bei was swallowed into the scroll and disappeared out of thin air. Disappear.
Hearing the words, Zheng Xiu pondered for a moment, anger ignited in his eyes, and sawed Xu Shu's body into two pieces with a knife, causing the ground to crack.
"Asshole! That's what it is!"
Zheng Xiu suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is the real trap.
Could it be that the Night Lord hiding in the dark had known that the "something" hidden in the scroll would react to Feng Bei's "ominous"?
Once Feng Bei "takes action" to kill someone, will the "swallowing" mechanism of the painting be triggered and Feng Bei be swallowed into the painting?
In other words.
It doesn't matter who comes.
The important thing is that as long as one of these Ye Weiyangs in General Town can make Feng Bei unable to resist killing people while carrying the scroll, the Night Lord's purpose will be achieved.
All Ye Weiyang people in General Town may become the abandoned sons of the Night Lord.
Lu Zhou's eighth finger, the lower string that might have been wiped out by Feng Bei's slap, didn't know anything about it before he died. He died in confusion and ignorance.
After figuring out the key, Zheng Xiu was angry and felt chills all over his body.
Why would Night Lord deal with Feng Bei in this way?
Even before the night master appeared, he had already foreseen the events and planned the next game.
Feng Bei survived twenty years ago. Was it a mistake?
Zheng Xiu suddenly couldn't help but have an illusion.
All of this, it's like even the fact that "Feng Bei is alive" itself has become a mistake. Someone is trying every possible way to correct this "error".
"Grass!"
Zheng Xiu was agitated and unconsciously dragged the knife on the ground.
"Uncle Zheng!"
It wasn't until Chu Susu called out with a trembling voice that Zheng Xiu discovered that Xu Shu's body had been dragged horribly by a saw blade. He silently thought in his heart that the deceased was the greatest, calmed down, kicked two rubbles to bury the virtual rat on the spot, then threw the dice again and used [Inspiration]. The number of points thrown by the dice was very smooth this time, and it was a big success in one roll, turning on [Spiritual Vision].
Under the spiritual vision, everything in the world seemed to have changed into another color. Not far away, there was a figure whimpering and digging for something on the ground. Only after looking carefully did he see that it was a Dou Xie crying and picking up the pages scattered on the ground. , trying to reassemble it into a book, but failed.
Wow!
Circles of ripples swayed on the high shadow wall, and more than ten figures passed through the high shadow wall one after another.
The leader is Jun Buxiao, the "shadow play" who created all this through the right time, place and right people, and behind him is Gu Qiutang, the "untouchable knife".
Yue Yan followed closely and saw Zheng Xiu standing alone on the street with a pile of rubble next to him, covered in blood.
There are still many people lying down and fainting on the street. Zheng Xiu looked at Jun Buxiao and his eyes were focused. Under the spiritual vision, Jun Buxiao's figure was different from the others, like a ball of paste, shadowy. After thinking for a moment, Zheng Xiu understood that Jun Buxiao did not dare to show up in his true form this time. Jun Buxiao walking in front was a "shadow" and his true body was hiding somewhere else.
"as big as World, nothing is nonexistent."
Zheng Xiu once again lamented the magic of thaumaturgy, just like the miracles given to mankind by God, with all kinds of tricks emerging one after another.
Except for Jun Buxiao, Gu Qiutang, and Yue Yan, everyone else who walked in was dressed in black, with Ye Weiyang's waistband hanging on their waists, and a raven standing on their shoulders. The raven's eyes shone brightly in the dark night. Like jet-black pearls, it seems to have a smart luster, as if it were a pair of human eyes peering into this place.
Three of them had star patterns on their sleeves and carried black boxes behind their backs. From their attire, Zheng Xiu recognized that the three people should be "Twenty-Eight Constellations".
"Uncle Zheng?"
Men in black appeared in groups, making Chu Susu so frightened that she couldn't help but hide behind Zheng Xiu.
She remembered what Zheng Xiu said and couldn't help but look back at her friends lying on the ground.
Jun Buxiao let out an exaggerated weird laugh and asked, "Hoho? What about the monster Feng Bei?"
Having said that, Jun Buxiao stared directly behind Zheng Xiu. Apparently he saw the scroll behind Zheng Xiu.
"you guess?"
Zheng Xiu laughed loudly. He had fought with the two "Decembers" before, and he probably knew each other's magic skills. But the battle over thaumaturgy is all about the word "wonder". It does not mean that the higher the level, the more resistant it is to fighting. In the battle between thaumaturgy masters, there are many examples of overturning. Look at the Xushu who has much more experience than the Xie Dou. Not only did he have the strong man press him down from behind, break his neck, but also was brutally whipped to death.
Before Zheng Xiu finished speaking, he held Chu Susu's hand with one hand, and the ink flowed after the light and shadow itself, the wings stretched out, and the fangs swelled. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Zheng Xiu transformed into a monster that looked more like a monster than Feng Bei and soared into the sky.
The ink-colored wings shed brilliant light, like a sharp knife, splitting the night into two halves.
"If you move, you will die!"
Gu Qiutang immediately took a stance and wanted to use his famous stunt "without moving the knife".
"Come here!"
In mid-air, Zheng Xiu sneered and pointed at Gu Qiutang from a distance.
Gu Qiutang's calm state of mind was suddenly shattered. He seemed to have cursed something like "I, Gu Qiutang, would not be a human unless I killed my eighteenth generation ancestors." His elegant and chivalrous temperament was gone. He turned towards Zheng Xiu in mid-air like a mad dog. He threw out the sword on his waist.
Gu Qiutang cursed loudly.
The air was suddenly quiet.
Someone stumbled on the roof and was shocked.
The whole audience was dumbfounded.
No one expected that Tangtang would move first without using the knife.
As we all know, thaumaturgy will not work without the use of a knife.
"He's doing a spell!"
Jun Buxiao was shocked. In the last fight, Zheng Xiu used the trick "Dragon Head Painting" to make Jun Buxiao mistakenly think that the dragon head drawn by Zheng Xiu out of thin air was so beautiful that it attracted them. When Jun Buxiao was trying to figure out Zheng Xiu's magical skills, he was completely focused on thinking about the [Painter] method. How could he have imagined that the medium for Zheng Xiu's magic was not painting.
Is he really not a painter?
Gan! Scammed!
Jun Buxiao was shocked and angry.
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Mr. Zheng, my deceitful ways would last forever like a long night!"
Zheng Xiu flapped his wings and flew arrogantly over everyone's heads. At the same time, his heroic words broke the silence like drums in the evening and bells in the morning.
【Shock】!
The proficient "Shock" already has a very high probability of being triggered. Zheng Xiu changed his tricks to show off and triggered it casually.
He said casually, and the Night Guards and Stars who were preparing to perform magic tricks on the streets and rooftops suddenly felt like an earthquake in their eyes. They were inexplicably frightened and they were so frightened that they did not dare to move.
Two of them even stretched their crotch more than Dou Xie. Their eyes rolled up and they vomited foam and passed out. They never got up again.
"Everyone, be careful! His thaumaturgy changes in many ways, be careful of deception! Hee hee hee! I'm going to make a fool of myself first!"
Jun Buxiao was surprised and laughing, with a strange accent, like an old general on the stage. There was a pretentious and arrogant tone in his words. I wonder if this was a limitation of his "shadow play". I saw Jun Buxiao waving the scissors and cutting quickly on the shadows. The shadows were like dark streamers or tentacles, quickly stretching out from behind Jun Buxiao, covering Zheng Xiu flying in the air from all directions.
"Find a way to steal his mask!"
When a thaumaturian fights, he must use his brain at the same time. Zheng Xiu was hurriedly struck by a rapidly crossing shadow across his chest, leaving a wound with a neat edge. He hurriedly spoke to Chu Susu in a low voice.
Chu Susu nodded vigorously. At this moment, she was like a little mare being thrown up and down by the huge waves. The feeling of flying high in the sky and turning somersaults made her dizzy and made her feel nauseated. But after hearing this, she knew that Zheng Xiu was in a tough fight, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense. She put her little hand into her arms and tried hard to aim at the painted bone mask on Jun Buxiao's face.
Zheng Xiu was actually not sure that stealing Jun Buxiao's mask would affect the opponent's spell. But thinking about it, 90% of Jun Buxiao’s path is to be an [actor], and his attire and behavior all confirm this. An actor can no longer be an actor without facial makeup. Zheng Xiu, who speculated like this, could only let Chu Susu give it a try without getting pregnant.
Chu Susu's profession is "stealing", and all her magical skills are based on the word "steal". Under such circumstances, Zheng Xiu can only find a way to use Chu Susu's light and heat.
While Zheng Xiu was avoiding all kinds of magical tracks with ease, suddenly the cold hairs all over his body stood up like needles. In an instant, Zheng Xiu's mind flashed that Gu Qiutang appeared behind him and slashed him with a knife, hurting himself and also hurting him. The scene of cutting the scroll binding rope.
This scene was like a scene from the future a moment later. Zheng Xiu turned around and bent his arms almost without thinking, and followed his instinct.
"If you move, you will die!"
really.
An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and Gu Qiutang appeared behind Zheng Xiu like a ghost. Without a word of nonsense, he slashed Zheng Xiu's back with a knife.
During the chaotic fight, Gu Qiutang picked up the knife he had thrown away with a blushing face. He also seized a chance to breathe and immediately activated "Don't Move the Knife". The sharp and decisive sword move was like a thin beam of light falling from top to bottom. This straight sword move revealed Gu Qiutang's determination to kill Zheng Xiu here.
At this point, no one dares to underestimate this person anymore. He was someone who could fight two Twelve Moons on his own without falling behind. When Gu Qiutang used his sword, he even regarded the macho man as the monster Feng Bei. He no longer held back and attacked with all his strength.
But what Gu Qiutang didn't expect was that Zheng Xiu was moving at high speed in the air, and he secretly assumed an immobile posture. It can be said that as long as he successfully assumed the posture, Zheng Xiu's high-speed movement was in line with the "casting technique" at every moment. Due to the restrictions, this knife should have been a sure thing. Unexpectedly, the macho man seemed to have foresight and predicted his prediction in advance, and the knife fell on the macho man's arm impartially.
Click!
laugh!
Lightning, flint, life and death, success or failure only takes a moment. The lightning-like sword light suddenly stopped midway. Gu Qiutang looked at his knife in shock. His knife happened to be stuck in the macho man's elbow joint, making it difficult for him to make any further progress. Blood spurted out, and his knife clearly hit the opponent, but he could not go further and cut off the strong man's arm!
Gu Qiutang was stunned and dumbfounded.
Block the knife with your arm?
Is this a fucking painter?
Gu Qiutang cursed in his heart.
"roll!"
Zheng Xiu shouted angrily and triggered [Shock] again. In Gu Qiutang's eyes, the macho man's blood-stained facial features were as ferocious as a ghost rising from the underworld. He felt weak all over and almost lost his sword, which was stuck in the bones and muscles. The next second, a strong wind roared in Gu Qiutang's ears, and a giant heavy soldier came to cut him down. Gu Qiutang screamed. From his shoulders to his waist, the sharp sawtooth "bited" away a large piece of Gu Qiutang's flesh and blood, exposing his white bones. Gu Qiutang first felt a sharp pain, and then half of his body lost consciousness. His blood fell on the street, and he screamed and rolled into the darkness, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
A burst of piercing music sounded from the crowd. There was a handsome Xingxu holding a pipa in his hand. The lively man glanced at the whites of his eyes, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he played sonorous music.
The sharp music was as sharp as a knife, and Zheng Xiu's instinct exploded. He hugged Chu Susu fiercely and turned towards the music.
As if he had suffered invisible cuts, Zheng Xiu's broad back suddenly cracked open with blood marks, and blood spurted out. Zheng Xiu threw back, and the serrated sword that belonged to the virtual rat fell into the crowd like a spinning cannonball. Just as an unlucky night guard was about to make a move, the serrated sword spun and split him open. Blood sprayed high, and he died again. One person.
This unreasonable force made everyone curse again in their hearts. Can this damn person be a painter?
"nail!"
Yiyewei holds a hammer in his left hand and holds a row of iron nails in his mouth, connected by copper wires.
The hammer lifted and fell, and each iron nail shot into the air like a hidden weapon, instantly laying a dragnet composed of sharp copper wires in the space.
"You can't escape!"
Jun Buxiao suddenly appeared from the shadow wall above Zheng Xiu's head. No one knew whether it was a shadow or his real body. He smiled and used the scissors to cut, and even the thin shadow of the copper wire was cut out by Jun Buxiao, turning into a terrifying shadow web that twisted towards Zheng Xiu.
In the middle of December, at the end of the twelfth lunar month, Gu Qiutang's tragic situation did not make other Ye Weiyang shrink back. At this moment, they seemed to be a group of knights and knights who came to fight the evil people who shocked the world. In the chaos, they gradually developed the cooperation that a thaumaturgy should have.
In the fierce attack in just a few breaths, they had already seen the fear and power of this macho man. His handsome face seemed to be just his disguise, and his ferocity like a beast and changeability like a fox were the real His nature. No one dares to underestimate this man who pretends to be a [Painter] and has a certain skill in thaumaturgy. Now he is exerting all his strength to show off his thaumaturgy.
"Hold me tight..."
Zheng Xiu looked quite miserable at the moment, with scars all over his body dripping with blood and no intact parts. The arm that used his strong body to block Gu Qiutang's killing blow was only connected to the muscles and bones. But as he got here, his [Shock] was triggered more and more often, and he exuded a terrifying fighting spirit like a caged animal. If someone had the means of [Spiritual Vision], they might be able to see behind Zheng Xiu. It was as if a dark giant beast was dormant, darker than the night, covering the sky.
"Surprise Cage!"
As the arm pulled down the joystick, the slot machine phantom rotated rapidly, and the corresponding ultimate move was launched in an instant.
Click!
Throwing Chu Susu behind him, Zheng Xiu freed his hands. The bones surged from his palms, and two large scimitars wrapped with black flames grew out of his body.
Very good, the long-lost purgatory is here.
The sharp fangs of the macho man made the happy smile look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
"It's done!"
Suddenly, Chu Susu made a sound of surprise behind Zheng Xiu, holding a pair of painted bones in her arms.
Above their heads and in the crowd, the two Jun Buxiao touched their pale faces with astonishment on their faces. The dark sky suddenly opened to both sides like a curtain, and the bright red morning sun dispersed the shadows.
"Well done."
Zheng Xiu's face was covered with blood, but he smiled leisurely at this moment, and his body began to rotate like a top.
Before turning, he had thought about this move. It was a new move that was derived from the Panlong Eighteen Slash and was given a "huge improvement" bonus.
Nuclear dragon bomb?
No.
"The dragon wiggles its tail."
Asking for monthly ticket
(End of chapter)
