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Chapter 552 Revenge on the Great Wall

Boom!

The winding and twisted electric snake fell straight into the sea.

Li Kui glanced at it and then looked away. He pressed the remote control twice and switched from the weather forecast to the TV series. He couldn't help complaining: "When summer comes, it's either windy or rainy. God won't stop."

But there is nothing we can do about it. After all, as a coastal city, this is something that happens all the time.

At this moment, Li Kui suddenly thought of something and said, "Xiao Hei, take that big yellow dog out."

After a while, two dogs, one black and one yellow, appeared in the living room.

Li Kui asked directly: "You have been in Yu Fusheng's body, can you sense where he is now?"

Hearing this, the big yellow dog shook his head.

"Master, actually I thought of this when I went to track it last time." Xiao Hei said at the side: "Perhaps it is because of Yu Fusheng's demonization, the aura changes so much that Xiao Huang cannot sense it."

"Is this so?"

Li Kui felt a little sorry.

Immediately, he looked at the big yellow dog and found that the latter had a strong ghost body and strong yin energy. It should be the path of the "Heterogeneous Body Hidden Sutra". It seemed that the two dogs had a good relationship!

Ding~

【Brother Kui, it’s about to start.】

After seeing the text message, Li Kui immediately started the late-night live broadcast, entered his room number, and waited for the live broadcast to start.

the other side.

It's raining heavily.

On the protruding cliff, two dead souls appeared instantly.

"Senior, what are we doing here?"

Chen Yiru set up the live broadcast equipment and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with some horror.

If it weren't for the protection of the old ghost named Huang next to him, if a ghost with low strength like him dared to appear in a thunderstorm, and if he was unlucky enough to be targeted by a thunderbolt, there would really be no place to cry.

Judging from his appearance alone, Huang Laogui is about fifty, with a head full of silver curly hair, but a rather strong body. After hearing Chen Yiru's question, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the martial arts hall below, and couldn't help but grinned:

"What a show!"

"A good show?"

Chen Yiru was very puzzled.

Looking up, the dark rain curtain blocked his sight and he couldn't see anything clearly. It wasn't until that finger pointed out the direction for him that Chen Yiru squinted and noticed a small building sitting dozens of meters below.

"Prepare."

The old ghost glanced at him.

Chen Yiru immediately cheered up, turned the camera, and focused on the third floor of the martial arts hall. He could vaguely see two figures that were almost blurry, and seemed to be fighting fiercely.

23:59:50

Ten seconds later, midnight has arrived.

"On air!"

In an instant, the fierce battle between Yu Fusheng and Zhao Linglu appeared in front of many people.

boom!

A ball of dazzling fire suddenly exploded from the third floor, and two figures, wrapped in flames, fell into the courtyard one after another.

"What's this?"

Li Kui almost put his eyes on the screen.

The quality of the live broadcast is really bad, it's even blurrier than the black and white TV of the last century.

After a while, the picture gradually became clearer, showing the courtyard on a rainy day, and the battle between the girl and the monster became intense.

"etc……"

The moment he saw the monster, Li Kui straightened his back unconsciously and his pupils dilated slightly.

Yu is resurrected!?

It turned out to be Yu Fusheng!

Although the other party's appearance has changed dramatically from before, the pair of dark yellow vertical pupils are unmistakable.

Who is the girl he is fighting with?!

At this moment, Li Kui was so anxious that he wished he could flash up to Chen Yiru and ask him to hold the camera steady, but the girl's face that flashed past seemed vaguely familiar.

'I must have seen it somewhere.'

'Who could it be?'

Suddenly, the memory fragment of Zhao Linglu sitting in Gu Ming's car jumped out. She is a member of the Blood Lion Team!

In an instant, Li Kui's eyes turned dark and cold, and his mood instantly calmed down.

Was it deliberately arranged by the late-night radio station?

No, there is another possibility.

All this is definitely not a coincidence. The Blood Lion Team and Yu Fusheng have never even met, so there is no conflict. But judging from the live broadcast, it should be Yu Fusheng who took the initiative to come to the door.

But judging from Yu Fusheng's behavior, he is by no means such an impulsive person.

He also has a younger brother...

Thinking of this, Li Kui suddenly had a sudden thought in his heart: Hui Yamen!

This live broadcast was arranged by the Demon Hui Sect, and they had only one purpose in doing so——

Take revenge on the Great Wall!

In an instant, Li Kui's figure disappeared.

Boom!

The deafening thunder suddenly sounded, and the branch-shaped thunder light suddenly lit up, reflecting a figure.

Li Kui stood on the sea of ​​lead, with golden light covering his whole body, and the dark color in his eyes rippled.

The girl's address is halfway up the mountain, close to the sea. This is a very clear sign. There are few mountains close to the city, so it should be to the east!

The perspective continues to extend into the distance.

Crossing the sea, I saw a mountain peak, and saw a man and a monster fighting.

'not good!'

Li Kui straightened up, and a violent whistle suddenly sounded.

The dazzling golden meteor streaked across the sky, directly splitting the dark clouds in half.

"boom--"

Mud water mixed with masonry and splashed everywhere.

Two ghostly figures intertwined with each other.

boom!

A brief flash of fire appeared.

At some point, Yu Fusheng saw a pistol rising from the long tail behind him, pointing it at Zhao Linglu and pulling the trigger hard.

A few brass bullets broke the rain curtain airflow.

Danger!

The alarm bells in Zhao Linglu's mind were ringing, but at this moment, her mind became calmer. Fu Zhi mentally poured the magic power into the long sword, and a joyful mood quietly rose.

The hand holding the sword was still very steady, and he slashed straight down.

"clang--"

The melodious chime of gold and iron suddenly sounded.

One bullet after another was split in half by the sword's edge. The magical scene in the movie was actually staged in reality at this moment.

"die!"

In the electric light and flint, Yu Susheng's soul burst out with a silent cry.

Taking advantage of the moment when the girl's attack was blocked, he rushed in front of Zhao Ling, without saying a word, reached out to grab the sword, and punched the girl's right arm with his other fist.

Gaba~

The crisp sound of bone cracking.

The long sword whirled and flew out.

The ferocious claws of his hands, revealing the thick white bones, chopped off his head.

Zhao Linglu's eyes narrowed, and she quickly dodged the kite by turning over. She raised her hand in mid-air and made a move. The spirit sword that fell to the ground vibrated, flew into her palm, and stabbed forward.

Clang!

Little sparks are flying.

The two people's eyes met again, but they only revealed one meaning, fight to the death!

Suddenly, the talisman tattoo on his right arm quietly lit up.

Boom!

The wave of flames swept out again, instantly engulfing Yu Fusheng.

Crack, crackle...

The fierce flames burned the rain and raised a mist of white mist.

In the sea of ​​fire, a ferocious black shadow twisted and swayed, then stepped out firmly step by step.

He seemed to be from hell.

Like an evil ghost unwilling to die.

The blood-red vertical pupils stared intently at Zhao Linglu.

Yu Fusheng only had one eye left, and the cuticle covering his body had long since fallen apart. His exposed flesh and blood had been burnt to charcoal black by two flames, exuding an unpleasant meat smell, and his pair of bone claws were hideous and terrifying.

"Breathe, breathe, breathe—"

Zhao Linglu's chest felt like a bellows pulling violently, and she tried hard to adjust her breathing, while the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Her injuries were equally serious.

He activated the talisman twice to attack, which consumed a lot of Zhao Linglu's mana.

Especially when she met Yu Fusheng's eyes, some thoughts and bad premonitions could not help but arise in her heart.

What is the deep grudge between her and this monster in front of her?

Putting this aside, the most important thing is why it has been so long and senior brother and the others haven't come yet?

The address of Zhao Linglu's residence is strictly confidential, and there is a ban on the home. If there is danger within five minutes, senior fellow apprentices and members of the Blood Lion Team will come, but now it is far beyond this time.

Is it the devil?

Yu is resurrected!

Brothers, if you don’t have a monthly vote, vote for Beihai every day.

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