Chapter 197 The Heart of the Strong(2/2)
Its hands and chest muscles fluttered back and forth, and the resonance of the chest cavity caused the energy to surge rapidly. After a moment of silence, a columnar blood light spewed out of the bloody mouth.
Zhao Muyu sneered, "Without any reason with the help of beasts."
He bent his fingers and flicked them gently, and the double blades of the scoundrel flew out one after another.
In the air, a silver thread shone the rain curtain and passed through the blood-colored column of light.
The broken gong, wearing an exaggerated high hat, hurriedly retreated, lowered his waist and avoided the flying silver thread at the extreme.
"Die!" Zhao Muyu stood with her feet together and pressed her hands down.
The rain curtain suddenly increased ten times, and the double blades of the scoundrel were changed direction by the raindrops, turning at a right angle of ninety degrees.
Ai! Ai!
The strange man with a broken voice fell into a knife in his eyebrows and throat, and died with his eyes open.
Zhao Muyu's body shook slightly, and the water droplets around her shot into the ten directions, instantly harvesting the remaining blood-robed priests.
Seventy-two blood-robed priests fell to the ground like cut wheat.
"Is this strong enough? I'm far from enough..."
Zhao Changqing's aura fluctuated and he faintly showed the momentum of breaking the realm.
Asura's power climbed unreasonably, and his eyes were no longer clearly distinguished, but turned into double pupils, with two pupils in each eye.
At this moment, the life charm in Zhao Changqing's body is like a river, and has reached the level of late lv3.
"Obstinence is enough to break the realm, it's pretty good." Zhao Muyu turned around and smiled. The knife in her eyes was restrained, and there was no trace of sharpness on her face.
At this moment, his temperament is mediocre, just like an ordinary university lecturer, who is calling students for an off-campus tour.
Beep beep beep~~~
Beep beep beep~~~
Zhao Changqing and Su Liuyun's cell phones rang at the same time, which aroused the surprise of everyone around them. From the beginning, they were contacting the outside world, but this area was affected by electromagnetic interference and could not be done at all.
Everyone's eyes gathered, and there seemed to be a silent urging in their ears.
The smartphone screen lights up, and the same news comes. Su Liuyun and Zhao Changqing raise their eyes, and their eyes collided in mid-air, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
Su Liuyun held the folding fan with her left hand, gently patted the palm of her right hand, and said:
"It's hard to deal with. The Chongxue Sect and Kobe Imayama joined forces to set up the Luotian Blood Festival with the entire No. 36 city as the boundary."
"The blood-stricken sect...they deserve to die!"
Zhao Changqing narrowed his eyes, the restless power of Asura slowly subsided, and his flamboyant aura quickly converged, giving people the feeling of a long and deep river.
Taking a step forward, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, his eyes still had double pupils, and the blue and red light was hidden without a trace.
"What is Luo Tian Blood Sacrifice?"
Zhao Muyu floated over and did not answer Zhao Changqing's question. She snatched her smartphone directly. After glanced at it, her face became solemn.
Not far away, Pai Bo walked to Su Liuyun and whispered a few words.
Su Liuyun's face turned gloomy and she did not have the joy of rushing into the first zone at all, leaving only complicated sorrow: "Did I not have come? This muddy water is too deep and too muddy."
Pai Bo's face was expressionless and didn't say anything, only a slight sigh came from the corner of his lips.
I understand... Su Liuyun spread the folding fan and slowly passed by in front of him. His eyes disappeared on the back of the fan and appeared again.
At this moment, there was a hint of youthful spirit in his eyes.
"From a different perspective, I'm in a great fortune!"
No one asked a question next to him, so he imitated a second voice and asked, "What's the solution?"
With a snap, the folding fan closed, and the young master of the Su family replied with a smile: "Heroes have always risen in troubled times. Where is the center of the storm in the current Federation?"
He paused a little, turned the folding fan and pointed to the ground. He didn't say anything, but he said everything, his eyes full of confidence.
The old eyes flashed, and the corners of Pai Bo's mouth raised indefinitely. The most interesting boy in the Su family's generation was the Sixth Young Master in front of him.
Why is it interesting? Because his brain circuits are always quite unique and interesting.
I have seen too many boring people in my life, and Su Liuyun's father is also Su Liuyun's grandfather. Their boredom makes the Su family stronger.
However, in this generation, Pai Bo wanted to see a different scenery, so he specially chose this most interesting one.
"Young Master, you did not disappoint my servant." Pai Bo said softly.
The servant evaluated the master, which was a very disrespectful word, but Su Liuyun turned his head and smiled happily, as if he had guessed what Pai Bo was thinking long ago.
"No matter whether the matter is true or false, we should first escort the things to the backup warehouse."
Zhao Muyu thought for a moment and gave orders to everyone.
Zhao Changqing said: "But what about the ordinary people in the city? They are all people of my Zhao family."
Zhao Muyu shook her head, "The sky fell and there was a tall man standing up. Your head and grandfather are not dead yet. Don't worry too much about a young boy."
Before he finished speaking, chaotic snowflakes flashed across the electronic screens on the street.
In the distance, the towering building faces the north side of the towering building with a huge electronic screen, which gives an image, which is the various pictures of Kobe Imayama, the tiger, the blood robe priest, and the corpse and blood ghost ape, and is also accompanied by text annotations.
Not only this place, but in the city No. 36, all electrical appliances that have electricity are relayed as long as there is a screen, they will be broadcasted.
TV, computer, mobile phone, tablet computer...
In an instant, the information of Luo Tian Blood Festival, the invasion of the Chongxu Sect, and the betrayal of Kobe Imayama were transmitted to every corner of the No. 36 city in a very short time.
Looking around, every screen is showing the same image.
Su Liuyun was stunned and was filled with light hidden in her starry eyes that the sun could not cover her. She murmured: "Tissot, it must be Tissot!"
Chapter completed!