Wang Jin didn't hesitate at all, put his hands together and roared loudly.
The whistling wind blade dissipated in front of me, and the remaining strong wind still made people's cheeks hurt.
Boom!!
No warning.
Wang Jin received a heavy punch in the stomach.
"puff!"
This punch made Wang Jin's stomach churn.
He opened his mouth and retched, spitting out a mess of hair.
There is also half a dragon scale.
Although the shark transformation did not disappear immediately, it will not get worse.
Wang Jin didn't have time to say thank you or check what happened.
With his left hand he was holding the figure who had just beaten him, and with his right hand he was holding on to the bleeding Song He.
Shadows boiled beneath his feet, and dark wings spread out behind him.
There is no need for Wang Jin to open his mouth.
A terrifying gust of wind rose from the ground, sending the three of them flying into the sky.
Anyone can see what is happening in Peach Blossom Pond.
There were bursts of ghostly cries, and countless vague evil spirits appeared.
It seemed as if the pagoda that suppressed the evil spirits was about to shatter.
All the ghosts are howling, and the evil wind is blowing.
There is terrifying pollution that is rapidly expanding and then compressing.
Every time this process is repeated, its breath will become more terrifying.
It seems that after being concentrated to the extreme, some earth-shattering changes will occur.
The Iron Buddha is about to explode.
Even if it is a by-product of the process of making the orthodox iron pagoda.
Even the so-called "youth version".
Its power is still worthy of the word "Iron Buddha".
Produced by the company, Strange Talk about Nuclear Bombs.
Wang Jin has thought about where to use this thing more than once.
Like most ordinary people, he has a small problem similar to hoarding.
The more precious something is, the more reluctant it is to use it, especially this kind of disposable nuclear bomb that is extremely satisfying.
Once it's used, it's gone.
This thought has always troubled Wang Jin, making him reluctant to take out the Iron Buddha.
And now, he finally found the right time.
The Bronze City is hidden in the Peach Blossom Pond.
There are countless wild dragons lying in the Bronze City.
That was a crime committed by the Administrative Bureau.
Wang Jin could have relied on this to give the bureau a hard blow, or hand it over to someone who wanted to discredit the director of the bureau.
But Wang Jin not only did not make it public, but he also generously took out his treasure and had a beautiful dismemberment.
It was clean, as if nothing had happened.
The Bureau will not let smart people suffer.
They will give Wang Jin some random subsidies just because he walked in with his left foot.
Don’t talk about the Iron Buddha Youth Edition then.
Even the real Iron Buddha is not impossible.
Even disposable items can create value again and again as long as they are used properly.
"And this."
Wang Jin rummaged around in his backpack and finally took out a stack of talismans.
There are the sixteen-mouth awakening power talisman that he drew himself, and there is also a crooked photo of Lei Gong.
Only three or four out of ten pictures are effective, and Lei Gongzhao is purely a matter of luck.
But today this matter is over.
They will all become true.
This is a free replacement that Wang Jin fought for.
Wow——
The talisman paper fluttered and fell towards the jungle that was almost razed to the ground.
Wang Jin could see the birds and animals fleeing, and the leader of the group leading Xiao Hua in a frantic escape.
Turned his head again.
He could see Song He opening his mouth to him, but he couldn't hear the sound.
The only thing left in my ears was the terrifying ghost cry.
The next second, the pollution that had been concentrated to the extreme suddenly stopped.
Something seems to have changed.
Strange talk about fusion.
As a result, the pollution spread wildly, rising into the sky from the basin-sized outlet of Peach Blossom Pond.
The ground beneath my feet seemed to glow with a dark green light.
The shadow of the Iron Tower emerged from it.
Faces with green faces and fangs emerged from the shadow. They spoke at the same time, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The next second, the tower collapsed and collapsed inward.
Then…
The mountain, which was already hollowed out, was finally overwhelmed.
Collapsed.
The dark green mushroom cloud slowly rises.
Peach Blossom Pond, the scarred dragon, the Bronze City, the Everlasting Willow, the corpse god with an infant head and belly, and the last Dragon Queen.
Everything is buried in ruins.
This is the Iron Buddha.
It's just the youth version.
"Damn...this youth version seems a bit precocious..."
The young man muttered to himself.
The Northeast Branch is really warm and hospitable, and they really want to have a good relationship with Wang Jin.
They tried their best to amplify the power of the youth version of the Iron Buddha, and finally it became this terrifying murder weapon.
And because it exploded in a hollowed-out mountain.
The principle is like putting an iron basin on a firecracker, and the power expands again.
Except for the evil cry, there was no sound in Wang Jin's ears.
He couldn't even hear the shocking sound of the mountain collapsing.
Without a defensive barrier deployed, Wang Jin could not even withstand the aftermath of the explosion.
"puff!"
The young man turned pale instantly and coughed up dark blood.
Consciousness disappeared again.
Before falling completely into darkness, Wang Jin heard a long sigh coming from his ears.
——
"stop!"
The man wearing a big-brimmed hat was holding a pistol and running forward with rapid strides.
Even after so many years after graduating from the police academy, his physical training has never fallen behind for a single day.
"Why are you chasing me, brother...I really don't have emergency syrup..."
Xi Chi breathed heavily and carried the unconscious Su Xi on his shoulders.
Su Xi fell unconscious.
One second he was still using illusion, and the next second he stumbled and hit a rock hard.
Even the drama addicts can’t believe it.
But reality is so magical.
The policemen they had met a few days ago were following them closely, as if they couldn't get rid of them like plaster.
But every time the drama addict wants to take action, he will be interrupted by all kinds of strange things.
"Damn it, I can't bear it anymore."
Xi Chi gritted his teeth and took out the monkey statue from his pocket.
He doesn't know how to use this thing.
But I am willing to give it a try.
“Don’t listen to anything inappropriate!”
The man in the costume waved his hands violently, made a cool transformation pose, and stuck the monkey statue on his belt.
He recalled the method of using the golden flag and tried to drive the monkey statue.
"Ouch - haha -"
A familiar roar came to my ears.
Wei Shan's eyes widened suddenly.
He found that he was deaf.
"Damn, it really works."
The playboy clapped his hands, feeling a burst of joy.
No one can hear the sound except yourself.
This means…
"Fuck! What's the use of this thing?"
Xi Chi cursed, his face full of confusion.
He tried to take advantage of Wei Shan's stunned moment to leave as quickly as possible and run as far as he could.
But the next second, a terrifying howl came from my ears.
This sound is so terrifying.
It was obviously not an explosion in the traditional sense, but it was more terrifying than an explosion.
It was thousands of fierce ghosts crying and howling at the same time, an explosion unique to Iron Buddha Tu.
"Fuck!!"
Xi Chi suddenly covered his ears, and then found in despair...
Nothing happened to Wei Shan.
The policeman came closer while he was covering his head and put his gun between Xi Chi's eyebrows.
"I'm just saying! I'm just saying this madman can really pull out a nuclear bomb!!"
The man raised his hands above his head, the shock on his face still lingering.
——
"Hey...why have I been dizzy today..."
Wang Jin covered his temples and complained.
In just one hour, he had lost consciousness twice.
Fortunately, Wang Jin was not too worried this time.
Although he never asked the other party's identity, he knew it.
The one who can come out to help Hu Xiaobei at this time must be the elders of the Hu family.
He was able to repel the infant-headed corpse god and smash a dozen mad dragons with his own strength.
His strength is quite terrifying, and he is ranked among the top veterans in the entire Northeast.
No matter how much the other party doesn't want to see me, he still won't throw away the new star in the world of ghost stories.
Safety is still guaranteed.
Inspiration warning has no response.
Wang Jin opened his eyes.
In front of him were the smart eyes of the fox-eared girl, who was looking at him intently.
Wang Jin knew how to profile, so he could tell that the person in front of him was Hu Xiaobei.
"That one is gone?"
The young man rubbed his temples and asked.
"Um."
The little fox nodded, with a complicated look on his face.
"That's my fourth wife's breast."
"Silly boy, I have something to ask you."
There was something obviously wrong with the girl's eyes.
"Um."
Wang Jin nodded slowly.
"I heard that you flirted with a naked woman underwater...and let a dragon bite my fourth wife's breasts."
"???"
Wang Jin's facial features shrank into a ball.
He turned his head one after another, with the word "speechless" written all over his face.
"Are you serious?"
"Ahem, just kidding, just kidding."
The little fox giggled and jumped onto Wang Jin.
"The fourth wife originally planned to give you a good scolding, but she didn't know why she left early."
"I was the one who brought you back here, please praise me."
The big fluffy tail swayed here and there, and the little fox raised its head proudly.
"here…"
Looking around, Wang Jin determined his location.
Chenjiaweizi.
Because of the previous chase battle between six and several thousand people, there were no more mermaids here.
You can see the platoon leaders coming and going, looking out for possible dangers.
Song He was lying not far away and waved quickly when he found Wang Jin woke up.
"Brother, I survived."
"Congratulations."
Wang Jin grinned.
Whether Song He can survive depends entirely on whether he can understand Wang Jin's words, "If you continue to talk nonsense, I'll do it" and the way he looks at his neck.
Attacking Chang Tianliu may not necessarily succeed, but directly cutting off half of Song He's neck that was being strangled will definitely succeed.
Although it is safe now, the danger is still staggering.
"It's great to be alive."
Holding down the little fox's dangling head, Wang Jin relaxed his body and closed his eyes.