Central States.
As the core state of the Chinese region, it has been the center in every sense since ancient times.
Coupled with its rich products, the prosperity of the central state has not been cut off.
Located in a basin between mountains, row upon row of buildings are placed here.
From a bird's eye view, the buildings here seem to have their own characteristics throughout the past and present. The buildings of the past and the present are intertwined, but they do not appear obtrusive and absurd, which all shows the degree of care in the layout.
And in the middle, on the top floor of the tower-shaped building, an emergency meeting was being held.
In the upper hall with only seven seats, humanoid creatures like some kind of energy body appeared in the three rows of seats on the left and right. They signaled to each other, and then looked at the same place.
Immediately afterwards, a light group appeared on the seat in the middle.
The moment he appeared, he took six seats and touched his chest symbolically to show respect.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of convening an emergency meeting of stars?" The light group emitted fluctuations of spiritual thoughts.
The light creature in the first row on the left replied: "I think you should know, Star Lord."
"But I want to hear what you say, and I want to see what you do." Star Lord said.
An invisible feeling of suffocation surrounded the hall, as if telling them that he was in a bad mood?
And as if affected by his mood, the sky was already filled with clouds silently.
The person sitting in the first row on the right was already upset when he heard these words. He answered through his spiritual thoughts:
"After this incident, the six of us will withdraw from the banquet and no longer interfere with any affairs of the observatory. We will also voluntarily enter the 'Prison Palace,' the 'penitentiary seat' and devote the rest of our lives."
"Oh?" The Star Lord's light group said with a voice.
Then the first seat belonging to him was distorted in space, and a person appeared from the void.
He had a middle-aged face and black hair, and was wearing a star-knitted costume. The Star Lord first glanced at the "everyone" present and then said without sadness or joy:
"Is this your last wish?
"In exchange for the bargaining chip that I won't stop, everyone."
"That's right." All the auxiliary stars responded.
Star Lord shook his head and denied, "Not enough."
Afterwards, there was silence.
Then, there was a light knocking sound in the hall, like a knock on the door.
Then, in front of the first seat in the two rows of seats, an old man appeared, dressed simply and with a rough face.
His appearance made the star master nod in greeting, and the auxiliary stars bowed slightly but said nothing.
"Count me in?" the old man asked, looking directly at the person in the first seat, neither humble nor arrogant.
Star Lord looked at the other party and said seriously:
"You are the first offender, a teacher, and an old star master."
In one sentence, he expressed his identity, their relationship with each other, and the level of their rights.
The old Star Lord coughed lightly: "I didn't break the rules, did I?"
"Yes," Star Lord replied impartially, but added:
"But your attempt this time aroused dissatisfaction among the southern leaders and angered the Nanming Division. Tianlang Pavilion also protested and responded to this, and the Comprehensive Committee Department also issued a reminder.
"Teacher, what do you want to do? Due to the confusion of fate and your existence, the four fortune tellers cannot make a determination, and the Yance Mansion cannot activate the secret ritual Dayan to make a determination. However, they have unanimously determined that this time you The attempt will be linked to the outer gods.….
"This is the bottom line of Tianlang Pavilion, the bottom line of people in the south, and the red line of Huayu. It goes against the original intention of the observatory and our responsibilities."
The old star master listened carefully and nodded from time to time. When the star master finished speaking, he asked:
"What about the others and the others?"
Star Lord did not speak, the situation was self-evident.
The old Star Lord chuckled.
"In the final analysis, I did not betray Huayu, and destiny has not left me."
Star Lord did not agree with this and replied calmly:
"Destiny has no right or wrong, good or evil, but humans do."
Does the old star master have any
Same understanding, reply:
"But destiny is the destiny of Huayu, and what I have done so far, destiny has not left me.
"Besides - good and evil, does it matter?
"Who can deny that I am not good, and who can confirm that I am evil?
"You can't do it, and neither can those people in Yance Mansion who are about to become new-age tomb robbers.
"Those four were just fine as turtles, but now they are even worse with severe myopia.
"I just want to restore the secret and let our Huayu regain our heritage.
"Look at today, what will remain of Huayu in a hundred years?
"You and me, the old and middle-aged, have once received the hidden glory and can still kill for decades, but our younger generations have not. They can only use these ghost things that are rare to die well, and over the years, we have How many people can restore the inheritance obtained from the secret treasure?
"If there is no improvement, in a hundred years the Chinese Territory will only become a chaotic land with numerous city-states and foreign territories taking their food. The people of the Chinese Territory will become real refugees, cannon fodder, and low-class eagles and dogs, and will lose everything."
[By the way, currently the best one for reading and listening to books, @
Observation? "
However, no one answered him.
The silver shadow of the Comprehensive Committee Department directly made arrangements:
"That's it, Tianlang Pavilion is preparing to defend against people from outside the realm who may come to join in the fun, Yance Mansion begins to confuse the secrets of the sky, Prison Palace is responsible for preparing for the worst, Star Observation Deck is aggrieved and will not participate this time, Si Ludian Activate the secret ritual to seal off Huacheng, and our Comprehensive Committee will enter the aftermath preparation stage."
After saying that, the Five Paths communicated through their spiritual thoughts without any more nonsense and disappeared.
The stagnation in the hall also returned to normal, and the six auxiliary stars were reconnected, but they said nothing, as if they already knew the result.
Star Master held the jade pendant's hand and caressed its surface. He looked at the six people sitting down and said calmly:
"Everyone, be prepared for the handover."
...
Huacheng, hospital.
"As a trump card, is this enough?"
Lin Hongcai snapped his fingers, and the simple words that appeared behind him were self-explanatory.
——Playing with fate.
In other words, the title given by destiny - the one who plays with destiny.
When he saw this, Nan Mingshi suddenly realized something, and immediately looked complicated.
"Should I call you Xiaolin, or——
"Old Star Lord?"
Lin Hongcai smiled on one cheek and slightly outlined his cheek:
"It will be all right."
With such a weird expression, Nan Mingshi remained calm and just asked:
"Then how long has the old Star Master been here?"
"From the very beginning." Lin Hongcai replied with a strange look on his face.
"No wonder... no wonder Huacheng is so weird. It has been quietly confused by your destiny from the earliest beginning, until now... you show up at this time, firstly, the matter is coming to an end, and secondly, the six people have already made a decision Already?"
"really."
"Well... let me see, well, the evil star is alone and the main star is Wugui. It seems that no one will come to Huacheng again?" Nan Mingshi said thoughtfully.
"That's right."
"Oh," the old man nodded:
"In other words, we are the only ones here?"
"Yes." Lin Hongcai, or rather the old star master, affirmed.
"Old Star Lord, you are so strong, I will definitely not be able to defeat you, not to mention that the position of fortune teller is bound to this fate-peeping number, let alone defeat you. You are preparing to trap me to death and make things go as you wish. To the end?”….
Lin Hongcai didn't speak, but the starlight in his eyes became more and more intense, which said everything.
However, this situation did not cause Nan Mingshi to be discouraged. Instead, he rubbed his palms with a playful smile:
"Ha, no one can come, and there is such a good thing, right, old Star Lord, do you know why fortune tellers are annoying?"
The left side of Lin Hongcai's face took over and he said without thinking:
"The Riddler must die, especially as the fortune teller of the King of Riddlers. Maybe it's destiny that shows mercy or he can't bear to see it. You people are limited in your actual attack methods. Even you, who was once the master of Tianlang Pavilion, Deputy Pavilion Master."
Nan Mingshi clapped his palms and laughed:
"By the way, Old Star Master, although you are in Huacheng, you seem to have other actions. Are you a spiritual host now?"
Regarding Nan Mingshi's tireless attitude, Lin Hongcai seemed to be happy at this moment, and replied openly: "Aren't you already sure?"
"Then the method of the stars will definitely not be able to be used." Nan Mingshi was sure of himself, and then smiled strangely: "I am the guide of fate, the life protector of the southern state, and my bounden duty is to protect the south. "
"I don't care what grand plans you have for retirement in your old age. Anyway, I have never been the chief of the Sixth Department in my life. I don't know whether you people are blinded by power or distracted by destiny. I am short-sighted and only care about you. Tranquility in the South.
"To be honest, I am sure of your plan, little old man, but without you, the old Star Master, will there be no one to try and restore the secret treasure and regain the inheritance?
"It's your turn to do this at the observatory. Are you a **** in Yance Mansion?"
Master Nan Ming said with a voice that he had been holding back for a long time.
"So what?" Lin Hongcai, or he who was controlled by the old star master, remained calm after being criticized: "He does his thing, and I do mine."
"Sure enough, I have nothing to say to you. You were very unhappy back then." Nan Mingshi shook his head.
"I also hate the reckless people in Tianlang Pavilion, but I didn't expect you to become a fortune teller in the end. That's weird."
They had nothing to talk about, and the momentum was coming to an end.
All the conversations and temptations are for the present.
I saw the words between Master Nan Ming and Tong began to flash, and the power of stars on Lin Hongcai's side radiated from his eyes, covering this place.
Strangely, Nan Mingshi did not resist.
He let Lin Hongcai, who was controlled by the old star master, complete the trap in an instant. You must know that in the hands of people like Lin Hongcai and even the old star master, even the most superficial rituals or spells can exert terrifying power.
Gein, their true self, contains infinite "fuel".
At this time, the space above and below turned into a disorderly sea of stars, and Nan Mingshi and Deep Blue Core were in the misty universe. A huge feeling of nothingness crazily swept through their hearts, and the influence of the ceremony began to appear.
After the ritual layer was enveloped, the half of Lin Hongcai's face that belonged to the old star master was completely calm, while the half that belonged to Lin Hongcai was a little relaxed and puzzled——
What I don’t understand is that the other party has no resistance at all?
Do you not want to cause more internal friction, or do you have a backup plan?
But the fortune teller’s biggest back-up is not his own destiny. ….
If in the battle state, the life master does not have the ability to attack.
But they who stir up fate can completely make Lin Hongcai make a "reasonable" mistake in his mind when running the ritual, and then slow down for a moment.
Or maybe the hospital suddenly exploded, affecting Lin Hongcai's own layout.
Even more outrageous accidents are normal, and this is also the basic behavior of fortune tellers when they are troubled by others.
But none of these happened to Nan Mingshi.
However, even so, the power of the star ceremony has never been able to directly have an effective impact on Nanmingshi.
I'm afraid that in the ritual world, even if the stars are called to collide, they will just pass by in a blur - Lin Hongcai thought.
Seemingly seeing Lin Hongcai's confusion, the strange old man Nan Mingshi still smiled strangely:
"Elsa, you have experienced the enhanced version of gold power.
"Just this once!"
As he spoke, he laughed loudly, his eyes popping and bursting with a loud sound.
Then the simple words were printed on the dark blue core, and then the dark blue core turned into the appearance of a woman. Her body instantly transformed into a physical entity, and her white hair returned to its original color.
For a moment, two different words appeared in her left eye and right eye.
——Greeting into life
--Killing God
Nan Mingshi, who lost his destiny, did not languish. Instead, his skinny body quickly filled up, and his slightly stooped back straightened up. Although he was still old, he turned into a muscular man.
Then, a tattoo-like pattern appeared on the right side of his cheek.
--Breaking the military
When this scene appeared, Lin Hongcai, who had the left side of his face manipulated by the old star master, showed a complicated expression and became serious for the first time.
The right side of his face belonged to Lin Hongcai. He saw the color of the woman's skin and hair, and there was murderous intent hidden in her eyes.
"I didn't expect that you would find the God-killer. You came prepared. It seems that Fu Zi in the observation center has not been killed yet..." Zuo Cheon said first.
"Do foreigners receive the destiny? Are you a subject of the land that once bordered the Chinese domain?" Lin Hongcai asked from his right face.
Elsa ignored her, and when Lin Hongcai wanted to make a move, the old star master secretly stopped him.
"After all, you are not me. Don't waste your strength. Just hold Nan Mingshi back until he can be useful."
Don't lose both sides with him when you need it.
"Although he temporarily restored the suppressed destiny of the Army Breaker by transferring his destiny, thus regaining the ability to fight directly, the inheritance of the destiny master is still with him, and he cannot use his ability too much, otherwise he himself will Death suddenly - leave that little girl to me. 』
"Old Star Lord, you can tease fate, but you can only tease, and I am a serious fortune teller. Who can't play this trick?
"Should I say it or not, it's better to think about Xiuyuan. Although I don't know what he is hiding, this method of transferring destiny has given me a lot of inspiration."
The burly version of Nan Mingshi said with a smile:
"Elsa, I'll leave the outside matters to you. If you run into the old Star Lord, you'll have to deal with it according to the situation. If you don't run into me, I'll kill you randomly and that's it."
As he spoke, the Pojun tattoo on his cheek shone brightly, and he punched Lin Hongcai with his right hand.
His actions seemed to say: You are afraid of the fate of the fortune teller on my side, so you dare not take the initiative too much for fear of making too many mistakes, but I am not afraid! ….
So, I’m going to be spicy——
This was actually the case. When Lin Hong saw this, his figure disappeared.
Wherever the fist light passed, a passage was opened in the star space.
This is the breaking army of destiny - wipe out all illusions!
Elsa's figure flashed and disappeared immediately.
She left here.
Lin Hongcai did not stop her from leaving, whether it was the old star master's spiritual mind or his true identity.
The next moment, the space was restored, and the strangeness on the left side of Lin Hongcai's face disappeared, but...
The fate that symbolizes the fate of drama is still behind Lin Hongcai.
Nan Mingshi's smile suddenly stiffened.
"Master Nan, it's not just you who are like this." Lin Hongcai narrowed his eyes and then said:
"Huayu, Star Observatory, Director of Nile Observation Center.
"Destined to bear hardships, the one who plays with fate is Lin Hongcai in the No. 1 sequence of Germinal Chunsheng.
"Ask you--"
...
Things branch.
Yan Fang ran into trouble.
As he was galloping through the jungle, a few cold arrows would come out from behind him from time to time, making it difficult for people to guard against them.
The original group of five people had been added to a group of soldiers at some point.
They are strong and strong, and when they are wearing black armor, they are no slower than Yan Fang when running. They are even faster in the jungle.
And everything has to start from a quarter of an hour——
After Yan Fang snatched a jar of Dream Sand, he handed the jar to the little paper man who came first.
Then when he ran a certain distance, he turned around and fought to kill the pursuer. In reality, he would not have any psychological burden if he killed the enemy, let alone in a branch of events.
But during the fight, Yan Fang discovered a problem.
Not only do these soldiers cooperate with each other tacitly, but most importantly, without increasing the power of the technique, Dao Jue, the effect of Dao Jue is to make the weapon extremely sharp, but it cannot kill any soldier or even break the defense.
Their Xuanjia is like the special armor in today's era. It has special processing against mysterious power. When a sword with magical power is struck on the opponent, the mysterious power is directly offset, while an ordinary blade can only give Xuanjia Leaving a mark that is not deep.
What puzzles the current Yan Fang even more is that the opponent's strength is surprisingly strong.
One-on-one, Yan Fang does not use the spells and swordsmanship, but only adds sharpness and toughness, and then uses the General Bureau's general spells of speed, focus, and distance to increase speed and strength respectively. , after reacting to the situation, it can indeed be defeated.
But when there were five of them, he could only fight. It would be difficult to kill someone.
Those soldiers were not reckless at all. They discovered Yan Fang's strength. One of the soldiers directly shot a loud arrow, and the meaning was obvious.
The familiar and smooth way of shaking people once made Yan Fang feel strange.
Especially when the five people tried to entangle him and waited for reinforcements.
When they were surrounded, the roar in unison gave Yan Fang a high sense of absurdity.
"Tianlang Army, kill——"
This scene made the little paper figures in the sky scratch their heads and said loudly:
"Retreat, these people's physical fitness is very "strange", don't fight with them head-on, you will be at a disadvantage after a long time." "
Due to the exposure of the paper man, Zuo Dao no longer hid, and openly and loudly conspired with him, letting the little paper man float around to observe the situation and make suggestions. Although he knew that these soldiers on the other side were likely to have similar martial arts skills, But due to his current identity, he can only use 'strange' instead, leaving the rest for Yan Fang's own analysis. ….
Yan Fang also noticed this. Although he didn't respond, he gave an answer physically.
I saw him inserting two knives into the ground in a flash, and a black shadow like vines appeared under the five people, surrounding them and restricting their movements.
But he didn't kill him, Gein - there wasn't enough time.
"Evacuate, there are more than 40 people approaching." The paper man on the left said.
Seeing this, Yan Fang pulled out his two swords and ran as fast as he could without looking back.
His first priority now - survive until nightfall.
...
The place of ancestral hall.
The fat man ran into trouble over there.
He was trembling and was helped into the ancestral hall by Uncle Xiang. The arrows on his body caused nerve-tearing pain every time he moved, and he was covered in sweat like mud.
He saw arrows raining from the sky before, and the fat man started to run away like everyone else.
He didn't know what was wrong with the fat man. When he found that many children were squatting on the ground, he actually used the magic technique Floating Shield to resist. Considering that there was no spiritual material, he did not condense too much.
But when the floating shield tried to block these arrows and missed them, I immediately realized something was wrong!
After the arrows came into contact with the mysterious power, they were like a mad cow seeing red cloth, and their power increased instantly. Only three of the arrows he shot at him directly broke through the floating shield and stuck in his body, causing the fat man to All numb.
Fortunately, the scene was chaotic and the people he chose to protect were not imps who "looked up at the sky", so he was not exposed.
Then, amidst the greetings from everyone, they all ran into the ancestral hall.
"Zongzi, please bear with me." Uncle Xiang found a place to help the fat man sit down and said.
He looked at the part of the arrow and saw that it was not a vital part. He immediately raised his knife and cut off the arrow shaft.
"The arrow can only be processed later. It depends on the situation that it has not been poisoned." Xiang Bo said.
The fat man nodded in thanks, and the paper man next to his ear kept up with the times and reported to him their respective situations.
At this time, outside the ancestral hall, nearly 800 soldiers from all sides began to surround him. However, they did not directly start to attack the fortress. Three of them, dressed in Chinese clothes and of different ages, gathered next to a general.
"General Zheng, where is Senior Brother Cheng?" one of them asked.
General Zheng took off his iron mask, revealing a face full of scars:
"We found the second monk, Master Cheng, and went after him."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked shocked.
"There is actually a second monk in Fan County?" Another female monk frowned.
The monk who asked the general before thought for a moment:
"I have to trouble General Zheng to test him by attacking one or two, but the lives of my fellow soldiers are the most important thing.
"Let's wait for Senior Brother Cheng first. The main mission of this trip is to control the monk from the Li family. According to the deduction from Tiance Mansion, it will take four of us to subdue that man.
"Now that Senior Brother Cheng is missing, we need to be more cautious. If that monk rushes out to fight us without his life, the casualties to the soldiers will be too great. Time is on our side after all."
"That's fine," General Zheng nodded:
"Other tribes from the outer branches of the Li family and the main family of Fan County are encircling and suppressing them, so no one else can get in.
"What's more, we also have backup plans——"….
Inside the ancestral hall.
Not here
There is no rush or slowness like that of the soldiers outside.
From time to time, a wave of arrows would be shot from the sky, and soldiers were charging at them all the time, causing the surviving Li family members to run around and cry loudly.
Fortunately, under the command of the great elder and several elders, the chaotic interior was barely stabilized. The women were responsible for treating and bandaging the wounded, and all the young men went about their own affairs and guarded various parts of the ancestral hall according to different assignments.
The swordsmen in the family are direct line armed forces who have practiced fighting since childhood. They are assigned to guard everywhere, while the old, weak, women and children hide in side halls, back halls and other places to avoid damage from arrows.
As time passed, the Li family members noticed that the number of arrow rain attacks began to decrease, and the attacks by soldiers outside had stopped for a long time. However, except for the clan members who secretly watched the outside environment, the rest of them were still trembling with fear.
Except for the fat man who was also arranged to hide in the house, few people noticed that the elders who stood up in times of crisis were also gone, and they didn't know what to do.
Enjoy the hall.
The head of the Li family gathered with the remaining five elders and the great elder.
"Elder Xinwu died in battle." Elder Xinfeng said sadly, and then he said:
"It's the Tianlang Army. They are besieging us, but they haven't invaded directly. They seem to be afraid of something."
At this time, another elder said angrily:
"No wonder our caravan has encountered various problems in recent times, and even this shipment has been delayed many times... Oh no, Shingen Shinara and the others——"
Everyone looked ugly.
"Afraid..." The elder said while holding the cigarette rod and taking a puff. When the others turned their eyes to him, he said calmly:
"Who else do you think you should be afraid of?
"Who did Tianlang's army come for?"
After repeated allusions, coupled with the current situation, and the secret known to all the elders, even those who were direct descendants of the clan leader finally turned their complex eyes towards the clan leader.
Seeing this, the great elder smiled and said to himself:
"Our Li family has survived for hundreds of years, not by luck, but by a secret method.
"With this secret method, passed down from generation to generation by the clan chiefs, our descendants are less likely to die prematurely and are young and strong. Every three years of celebrations and coming-of-age ceremonies gather the main ethnic groups, and the patriarchs use the secret method to increase our luck.
"It is also because of the secret method passed down by the patriarch that we can still have a good harvest even in disaster years. Step by step, we have reached today."
The great elder said, seeing the veins popping out in the patriarch's hand holding the handle of the knife, he seemed to be more interested in talking:
"The second precept from our ancestors is that future generations are not allowed to practice the secret method and can only use it superficially. Therefore, the secret method is divided into two parts: Yin and Yang. The Yin version is for practice, and the Yang version is for performing magic. The patriarch holds the Yang version to protect the prosperity of the family, and the Yin version is to control the hall. The seal cannot be opened until the family dies, because practitioners are a taboo here.
"However, when the ancestral hall was renovated, you, the patriarch, insisted on unsealing the Yin Ben and keeping it under guard. Not only did it go against the ancestral precepts, but your brother also secretly learned the Yin Ben and became a practitioner. Later, he even wanted to leave the Li family. What happened to him after that? After all, he was discovered by the previous great elder and was controlled by him when he was weak because he only practiced Yin and not Yang.
"The former great elder discussed with you all night long. Under your own opinion, the former great elder failed to kill this traitor and this scourge. He only searched for ancient methods from Yangben and built an ancient well to seal him underground. The annual celebrations and coming-of-age ceremonies mobilize the aura of everyone's thoughts, and the sand of dreams gradually sinks them until they die."
"but--"
The great elder put the cigarette rod into his waist and looked directly at the other person:
"From the years I took over as the Great Elder, I found that the Dreaming Sand that is regularly thrown into the ancient well every year is unstable. According to the time of the caravan, it should have arrived three days in advance. In some people's time, Under the control of the police, it always comes too late.
"So many times, the Sand of Dreams cannot be invested in time. Chief, can you clarify our doubts?"
The great elder Tuqiong saw it and pointed his finger at the clan leader.
Li family
At this moment, he calmed down and took a deep look at the old man:
"Since the Great Elder has found out so clearly, and nothing has happened for so many years, but now Tianlang's army comes to massacre, in the opinion of the Great Elder, where did this news leak out?"
As soon as the words came out, the remaining five elders looked at the first elder with a fierce look in their eyes, but he did not panic at all and took out a sign from his waist:
"Old man, I don't want all my descendants to be killed because of such a stupid thing a hundred years later. Instead of accompanying the clan leader to go crazy and trap the trouble, it's better to eradicate it directly." The great elder rubbed the sign in his hand and said:
"Tianlang Pavilion gave me a promise that after this incident, except for the clan leader, the rest will be led by me to determine who can be exempted from guilt.
"As for my Li family, the Yin part must be destroyed, but the Yang part can be preserved."
The atmosphere is weird.
...
the other side.
After discovering the strange paper man, Master Engineer, who was dressed in rich clothes, immediately confirmed that it was some kind of magic that belonged to the monks. He immediately spread his spider web-like spiritual thoughts around the area and locked onto a suspicious person.
Engineer's spiritual consciousness is not strong, so that the people and objects he detects are similar to the same concept. He can only confirm that the other person looks like a young man?
But that's enough.
Immediately, he shuttled through the mountains and forests, his figure floating as light as a dandelion, his footsteps touching the ground, but his speed was no less than running on the ground. When the engineer walked towards the person, he also found that the other person was trying to compete with him. Keep the distance and confirm the other party's abnormality more clearly.
At this time, some doubts flashed across Master Cheng's old face.
"Stopped?"
The person he had always locked on in his consciousness was no longer running at this moment, but was only moving in a small area in that place, as if walking in circles.
Master Cheng, who sensed this situation through his spiritual consciousness, felt wary in his heart, but he was not afraid and accelerated his body to float over.
not far away.
A young man walked back and forth in a small area with a numb expression, as if he was trapped in a prison.
On the back of his head, there was a paper figure in a large shape, hugging him tightly like an octopus, as if controlling him.
This scene naturally fell into Master Cheng's eyes, and his expression was slightly gloomy.
- He was deceived.
Obviously, this is just a disguise. The other party may not have higher consciousness than him. Therefore, after discovering his situation, he immediately found a lone kid to control him and guide the other party to make unnatural actions. Invisibly, I deceived myself and made myself look in the wrong direction. ….
Engineer naturally made the connection, and when he saw the young man's appearance and the hateful paper figure on the back of his head, he quickly made a seal with one hand, and then several spinning blades appeared in his palm.
Then his figure suddenly rushed towards the young man.
The boy had no reaction to this, but the little paper figure behind him seemed to sense the crisis and instantly let go of his control to escape.
Master Cheng, who couldn't let him run away, snorted coldly and threw away the spiritual blade in his hand. At the same time, he flipped his hand and pointed one finger. He repeated the old trick and shouted: "Trapped spirit!"
Immediately afterwards, the space around the fleeing paper man came to a standstill, and he was about to die!
But at this moment, an extremely dangerous thought arose in the engineer's heart.
He was startled, and all means of attacking and trapping the enemy were immediately withdrawn, and then his figure dodged, but soon - there was pain in his waist, and a sharp blade pierced him!
I saw that in the vicinity that should have been empty of anything else in my consciousness, many small paper figures suddenly appeared lurking around me. Among them was the nearest group of small paper figures. They all held a small paper sword and began to fight against each other. He stabbed himself in the waist!
"Ah!" Master Engineer screamed, but his reaction was not slow. He raised his arms and brought out a large number of spiritual blades to eliminate all these little paper figures.
At the same time, the young man who woke up seemed to be shocked when he saw this scene. When he saw a group of small paper figures hugging each other appeared behind the old man, then one of the paper figures took out a paper sword and pointed it at the engineer's hand. When the back of his head was about to be killed, he shouted:
"Watch your back!
! "
Engineer, who also noticed something bad, turned his head and hid, and a piece of flesh was cut off from his ear, which made him angry.
However, the boy screamed again at this time.
The paper man behind the scenes seemed angry at the boy's behavior, and several small paper men flew towards him, trying to kill him!
Without thinking, Master Cheng carried the embroidered robe with his arms and waved it out, causing a burst of dust and sand to block the paper figures.
And he endured the pain and flashed to the young man's side, putting his arm around the young man's shoulders.
"I'll take you away."
Obviously, the old man was repaying the kindness of reminding him.
However, the sixth sense belonging to the practitioner suddenly sounded a dull crisis.
And that sense of crisis comes from around you.
Then he felt a stinging pain on the back of his neck, as if something like a sharp needle had stung him, and then there was a feeling of injection.
Then his entire consciousness began to sink into the lake of mold, and his mind was like entering a half-dream and half-awake state when he was about to fall asleep.
This made it impossible for him to condense the power of his spiritual consciousness. The spiritual power in his body was in a state of disintegration due to the disintegration of his spiritual thoughts and will, so that Master Cheng could not even cast the most basic spells, let alone use his spiritual power to expel the energy and energy that was wandering in his body. The strange power between souls.
As his physical strength faded, he suddenly saw in his vision that the paper figures stopped attacking.
The hand on the young man's shoulder unconsciously dropped, and Master Cheng completely lost the strength to support him.
At this time, the old man felt the people beside him supporting him, preventing him from sitting on the ground.
He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the young man.
The young man also looked at him and laid him flat on the ground with a smile.
And in his left hand was something that the engineer couldn't understand. It was all white and seemed to be made of paper? Its main body is a long cylindrical body with a needle-like object in the front section.
"It's a shame...
"what is that?"
In this way, Master Cheng rolled his eyes and fell into coma——
Zuo Dao looked at the unconscious old man on the ground. He raised the "spiritual paper syringe" in his hand and pushed it with his thumb. Colorful liquid came out from the syringe, which was also made of spiritual paper.
This thing is a temporary emergency item he made after waving goodbye to the lucky little paper man who was "returned" into a spiritual paper. Its only function is to become a material made from the sand of dreams. 'sand water, container.
In fact, it is a must-have at home, and the hidden weapon of the new century is the syringe.
The source of this dreamy sand is the jar that Yan Fang snatched away. When he was running away, several small paper figures had already run to him at a death-defying speed, took this away, and then used it to save their lives. Speed up and return to Zuodao's side.
"Well... among the information given by Team Leader Zang Ti, a series of extension methods of the Sand of Dreams have come in handy.
"After meeting this old man and knowing his possible origins, coupled with his demeanor, it seems that he is a prim and proper "old man".
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??The thought of just reminding him of the "crisis" once, and then directly coming to rescue me when I encounter the "crisis", is too serious, and it makes me a little intolerable. "
Zuo Dao said this with a smile, but there was no unbearable expression on his face.
Then he snapped his fingers.
In all the tracks of the old man's actions, more small paper people who strengthened their hidden abilities through gathering spirits appeared, and they all held something like a needle in Zuo Dao's hand.
"But having him come so close saves a lot of trouble."
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