When that muffled sound rang out, it was when the atmosphere in Lin'an City was at its most enthusiastic.
The fanaticism of Zhang Chuyi's followers spread rapidly, so that the whole city was in a crazy excitement.
Because everyone knew very well that Dean Zhang Chuyi, whom they believed in as a god, counterattacked very effectively this time. Not only did he take off the hat that had been slandered on his head before, but he also put the enemy in the position of a rebel, and would Completely kill each other two days later.
This is too much of a relief. How can the church members who have been frustrated for so long not be enthusiastic and excited?
If there was a concentration of fanatical excitement, then the group of people closest to Zhang Chuyi undoubtedly had the highest concentration.
But the moment the muffled sound rang out, this group of people were the first to hear the movement. Looking at the blood flower blooming on Dean Zhang's head, their enthusiastic expressions suddenly seemed to freeze, as if there was an invisible force. His hand clamped down on their throats. .
Because the scene was too scary and scary.
Along with the blood flower, Zhang Chuyi's crooked body and a collapsed head appeared, as if a hole had been made in a piece of porcelain by a fine stone.
The friction between the bullet and the flesh and bones in his head amplified the sound a lot, but it also meant that he was not dead.
For a moment, the flesh and blood in his head seemed to come alive and squirmed, as if trying to push out the bullet.
Jing Yue, who saw this scene in the telescope, pulled the trigger again without any hesitation.
The next moment, Zhang Chuyi, who was lying on the ground in a panic, clearly sensed something. He stretched out his hand, and the stunned fanatical believers around him were sucked in by him and stacked in front of him.
Bang bang bang bang!
The thick human wall was penetrated and torn by bullets layer by layer, and blood bloomed like rain, making a shrill wailing sound. It looked like pieces of raw meat being strung together.
Yes, in just a moment, they were treated as human shields by Dean Zhang, whom they regarded as a god.
Viewed from above, the entire Lin'an City looks a bit strange.
The circle with Zhang Chuyi as the core was already panicking and wailing, but people outside were still reveling in excitement and running around to tell each other, and had even invited people to watch the game in the future.
Seeing the innocent believers being blasted by bullets, the always kind-hearted Jing Yue pulled the trigger again.
Bang bang bang bang!
There was another burst of flesh and blood, and Zhang Chuyi wrapped himself into a ball of flesh in embarrassment and rolled away.
Jingyue stopped, put the new "Breaking Water" into the box, carried it behind him and left.
Where he stood before, there was only a patch of scorching air.
He knew that the first shot failed to incapacitate Zhang Chuyi, and it would be more difficult to hit the second shot.
If this kind of master is alert, he can be on guard just from the sound of breaking through the air. His first shot happens to hit the opponent when he is arrogant and narcissistic, so he can hit the head so easily.
I have to say that this first grade picture is really good, the muscles in the brain have been exercised, and it can actually withstand bullets.
But this was enough for Jing Yue. At least Zhang Chuyi was seriously injured, and he just announced that he would have a showdown with him the next day.
No matter how you look at it, you won’t suffer a loss.
So the tragedy of the "gun attack" here is still wailing, while Jing Yue over there has firmly accepted the challenge.
"The scoundrels who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors will always be scoundrels! Jing Yue is not afraid of shameless provocations. Anyone who doesn't come will be a dead bastard!"
Zhang Chu returned to his residence with a headache and a headache.
His head was really swollen because something was embedded inside and burning, causing him to feel severe pain.
He hadn't felt this level of pain in years, and his entire face was red and covered in sweat.
If he hadn't mastered the art of the Five Elements to the core, he might have been in trouble on the spot.
Zhang Chuyi, who was suffering from a headache, quickly received the response that gave him a headache. He couldn't help but angrily cursed at his first disciple Zhang Sanqian: "Get out!"
Zhang Sanqian looked at the bloody hole on Master's head and retreated in fear.
Zhang Chuyi lit three pillars of sandalwood
, one of the pillars directly penetrated the Fengfu point on his neck. After that, he quickly sat cross-legged and circulated his Qi.
There were some fine dust in the air, gently rotating in the sunlight. The next moment, circles of ripples appeared all over Zhang Chuyi.
The flesh and blood in his hole began to pulsate. The previous blow had shattered his skull and knocked out some of his brain matter, so that he felt a stinging pain whenever he used his brain.
But now, instead of using his brain, he uses his instinct to operate the Five Elements Technique.
As the blood and flesh at the wound beat, I saw that the flesh and blood gradually changed its shape, sometimes like thick mud, sometimes like solid sand and gravel, sometimes almost turning into flowing slurry, which looked disgusting and magical. .
The strong scent of sandalwood in the room couldn't cover up the smell of blood.
For a moment, the bloody smell seemed to have turned into substance and flowed through his mind.
With a snap, a long cylindrical piece of metal fell from the brain hole, making a clear sound.
For a moment, my mind was filled with blood.
Zhang Chuyi looked in pain and continued to use his skills.
At the hole, flesh and blood swelled like cotton for a moment, blocking the gap.
After wiping off the blood on his head, Zhang Chuyi lay down flat, his whole face looking much older.
He picked up the still-hot metal and smelled it, wondering: "Tenite? It doesn't look like it?"
After that, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he murmured: "That jade embryo."
Yes, he must get the jade embryo.
Afterwards, Zhang Chuyi pressed a certain brick in the room, and a dark secret passage appeared on the ground.
Zhang Chuyi's figure quickly disappeared into the secret passage.
Under the slightly damp ground, a jade bed appeared in sight, which was very similar to the one that Jing Yue had destroyed before.
This jade bed looks quite complete, with no obvious cracks, but the jade body is covered with dark red lines, like blood vessels, filling the entire inside of the bed.
Zhang Chuyi lay on it, and as he inhaled, those "blood vessels" penetrated into his flesh as if spiritually.
The next moment, the blood vessels on his body emerged like a python, and the flesh and blood on his brain began to beat, gradually becoming flat from a bulging and terrifying state.
Two hours later, Zhang Chuyi let out a long breath and woke up. The wound on his head was still very visible, and there was a black air between his eyebrows.
"That jade embryo must be obtained as soon as possible!"
His eyes bulged as he muttered to himself, his voice echoing in the dark underground particularly terrifying.
Until now, he still didn't dare to use his brain too much. The feeling of being burned in his head was still there, and half of his head was as groggy as mud.
But he knew his purpose very well.
Jing Yue must die, and the cult can only be forcibly gathered, so that the jade embryo can be obtained.
This is still his time, and he must live forever.
