Deconstruction Weird

[Brainwave adjustment completed and resonance started]

"what!"

An exclamation came from the team, because the arrow was shining, and the spell was activated by a little resonance from the tail of the arrow, emitting a little golden light in this dark night.

After a few breaths, the entire arrow was activated, Chu Dong released his finger, and the arrow burst out after hearing the silence all his life.

Ordinary people were particularly attracted by the arrow, but Fu Bo noticed that the bowstring had almost no tenacity. The sound indicated that the bowstring was under very heavy pressure just now, and ordinary people might not be able to pull the bow at all.

But in the next second, he was still attracted by the arrow all his attention, because it shot through the wall made of people's heads, ignited a blue and red flame, and shot into the black mist.

The black mist was dispersed in the blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of the city outside.

Just like a balloon bursting, this strike completely broke the balance of the ghost mythical creatures. The evil spirits transformed by the stray bandits appeared one after another, no longer entering from the gate of the city, but directly appearing everywhere in the ghost mythical creatures.

Now they are not the resurrected rogues at midnight, but real evil spirits.

They don't want to let these people go.

In fact, Chu Dong had always suspected that it was not people like Fu Bo that these evil spirits wanted to avenge, but people in this city, or both.

But anyway, since he has taken the shot, these ghosts are not to be feared.

Chu Dong took the lead and walked at the forefront of the team. His upper body was naked, and the yang energy on his body was as solid as the substance. Even ordinary people could see the golden light. Chu Dong was like a golden Buddha in this ghost, so that all evil spirits would not. Fight back.

After seeing this scene, those who had been psychologically hinted by Chu Dong were more confident, and Li Wen's resonance greatly strengthened their various abilities.

Under the pressure of this yang pressure, no matter how frantically the gangsters and evil spirits are stunned, there is no way, because the living formation arranged by Chu Dong has also been activated, and the thirty-eight people are used as the base to draw the Yang Qi of these people for self-defense. .

The effect has been achieved. Chu Dong took the lead and walked out step by step. He walked very steadily, even slowly, because he had to press down on the people behind him. Once he walked too fast and the formation became chaotic, the formation would become invalid. .

It will be unlucky then.

But this is a completely different scene in the eyes of those in the real world.

Everyone waited at the gate of the city, only to see a silver arrow with blue and red fire appearing out of thin air, and then the black fog suddenly burst into a circular hole, but within the circle formed by the black fog, it was completely different. The scene, a group of ghosts dancing wildly, is like a ghost in the world.

Among the group of ghosts, there is another team, this team is very long, standing on most of the main street, beside the team, there are people sweating and dancing inexplicably, and white mist is still emitting from their bodies.

The black-eyed evil spirit beside the team repeatedly attacked, but was frequently repelled by golden light.

Chu Dong walked at the forefront of the team shirtless, covered in red stripes, white mist sprayed out from his breath, and half a person tall with a silver arch, straddling diagonally around his waist.

The team walked very slowly, like returning from The Underworld, and the pressure on these people's senses was directly overwhelmed.

Naturally, Chu Dong was the first to walk out of the ghost, but he still maintained this posture, guiding the people behind him, all he wanted was this spirit, and it would become invalid if it broke.

Fortunately, Chu Dong told them before that these people were fairly honest.

Moreover, those government soldiers killed for 17 days and even gave birth to Killing intents. How dare these ordinary people make a fuss, they all went through this process honestly. This is more like a hundred government officers pressing a thousand ordinary people. People are on their way to the execution ground.

In just a few hundred meters, Chu Dong walked for five minutes. When the last person walked out of the gate of the city, the gate of the black mist closed instantly, and everything just now seemed to have never happened.

Chu Dong put on his clothes, put the steel bow back on his back, facing Fu Bo behind him was a cupped fist: "Fu senior, you are out of danger, and the favors owed by your master are counted.

You don't have to say thank you, we don't owe each other anymore. "

At this time, the gate of the city has become a mess. These people have long been desperate, some laughing wildly, some crying with joy, some hugging and rolling together in a ball, life is nothing but this.

Fu Bo looked at the brother behind him, then looked at the camp in the distance, and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, his emotions finally stabilized, and he looked at Chu Dong with complicated eyes.

"At the beginning, I gave the Huang De brothers the secret book, but I didn't want anything in return. You are a great favor to my Fu family this time. I don't have much to do with myself, but these brothers are because of me.

Please be respected by the old man! "

Chu Dong supported the old man's arm with his hand. Who knew that the old man twisted it hard, and he wanted to smash it forcibly. If it weren't for Chu Dong's current body, he would have really worshiped him.

Fu Bo felt very incredible. Chu Dong was too young to have such a Cultivation Base. He had a good relationship with Huang De. He knew some curse pattern system. It would take three years for the curse pattern to be tattooed. Where does this young man come from?

Not only has a good internal energy Cultivation Base, but can also cultivate a complete force pattern, which is too outrageous.

When Huang De got tattoos, Cultivation Base barely made progress for three years. The tattoos have done great harm to the body, but Chu Dong's body seems to be the second rank of Practitioner.

After all, Fu Bo was also cultivating his marrow energy, and he knew too much about this inner Qi, and it was normal to discover Chu Dong's strength at once.

Seeing the deadlock between the two, Fu Xingyi knelt directly in front of Chu Dong, "Little sir, I thank you for my father and thank you for your great kindness to my Fu family. I have offended you before, but I was wrong."

Chu Dong let go of Fu Bo's hand and looked at Fu Xingyi with a sneer. This man is too hypocritical.

People in this world are always like this. They like to classify clearly and plainly. On the surface, the warlock and the Practitioner are equal, but the Practitioner is rarely seen by the warlock.

Within the warlock, there were also scores of three or six or nine.

Now there is a Practitioner to look down on the warlock, which is a bit funny.

Chu Dong didn't show off with a few more people. He took Yang Yiqing and left, and he didn't return to the camp. He was planning to leave overnight. There must be an abnormal change in this city. The second layer of ghost mythical creatures must exist. It is estimated that some humans are sealed there. There are also the corpses of all the rogues.

And the first layer of ghosts is not perfect, and now it is torn apart by Chu Dong. Those gangsters and evil spirits have lost their torment targets, and most of them have to merge with own corpses and become a group of ghouls.

And the most important thing is that so many people have to be resettled, what is the chaos in the camp?

Chu Dong didn't want to worry about these troubles.

But as soon as the two of them hadn't gone far, Fu Xin chased up, and the two of them reined their heads and turned their heads back.

Fu Xin said to Chu Dong with a trace of guilt.

"Mr., thank you. I apologize to you for Big Brother. There is a reason why he hates warlocks. His biological mother was..."

Chu Dong smiled and interrupted Fu Xin.

"Everyone in this world has a story. Do you want me to learn about everyone's past?

That is his business. He affected others because of his own past, so do I need to forgive him?

But you little girl, three views are right. "

Although she didn't understand the meaning of "Three Views Are Right", Fu Xin kept thanking Chu Dong, because she invited Chu Dong back, and it was the first time in her life that she had seen such a miraculous thing.

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