"Everyone take a rest and leave Songjiang as soon as possible." Wu Yidao
This is the safest way he can think of. Leave Songjiang first and go as far as possible. Once the Ghost King enters Songjiang, he will be attracted by a large number of living people and his speed will be greatly slowed down. This leaves everyone with
It took some buffering time.
However, Wu Yi didn't know exactly how long this time would be. He could only seize all available time to get everyone out of the danger zone as soon as possible.
"No, we really can't walk anymore." Wu Yulin suddenly said.
Only then did Wu Yi realize that his parents were sitting in the corner, breathing heavily. Not only them, but everyone else looked very tired, and almost no one was standing.
It was cold and freezing in the middle of the night, everyone wore a lot of clothes, and coupled with the chaos before, they ran a long distance. Even athletes who usually exercise may not be able to bear this kind of consumption, let alone ordinary people.
Needless to say, the elders Wu Yulin, Ding Tiancheng and the others all had earth-colored faces, and it was obvious at first glance that they had reached their limit. Let alone let them go on a long journey again, they would not be able to recover until tomorrow.
Even the young girls were equally exhausted. Ding Jiejin and Meng Jiawan, who were in weaker bodies, had a heart-wrenching paleness on their faces.
Wu Yi secretly yelled that it was too bad, but he ignored everyone's physical problems. Not everyone can have the ability of a great witch like him, and even if he traveled through most of the city, he would still be angry.
We are all mortals, and it is no small miracle that we could get here without falling behind. If they were really required to escape from Songjiang overnight, I am afraid they would not have to wait for the Ghost King to catch up. Wu Yulin and the other elderly people would
He's going to fall down first!
Just when Wu Yi felt embarrassed, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he felt a strange energy approaching!
This energy is very light, and it is naturally difficult for ordinary people to detect it. If Wu Yi had not been paying close attention to observing the movements around him, it would probably be difficult to detect it.
As soon as he sensed the approach of this energy, Wu Yi's face immediately became extremely ugly. He was too familiar with this energy. It was simply a faint wave released by the Ghost King!
"Everyone, be careful!" Wu Yi issued a warning, "Sister, turn on the equipment and watch everyone, I'll go out and take a look!"
With that said, Wu Yi had already rushed out of the factory.
Liu Di's expression also became nervous, and she immediately put on a set of equipment left by Yamada Xinglong according to the method Wu Yi taught her before.
With the detector similar to sunglasses and a watch put on, the energy-collecting "kettle" on his back, and the excitation transmitter in his hand, Liu Di transformed into a future warrior with a full sense of technology.
However, no one was in the mood to appreciate Liu Di's change. Everyone guessed that danger was coming, so they all held their breath and involuntarily moved closer to Liu Di. In the face of such a precarious natural disaster that human beings simply cannot resist, people can only rely on this
Take action to gain psychological comfort.
As soon as Wu Yi rushed out of the factory, he kicked his feet hard on the ground. He immediately pulled himself up, jumped several meters high, and landed firmly on the roof of the factory with a "bang".
The factory building was more than four meters high. Wu Yi jumped up. He probably broke the pole vault world record. At that moment, the witchcraft in his body was flowing smoothly, and it was even more explosive than usual.
More and stronger power came out, which gave him a little surprise. He knew that this was a precursor to a breakthrough.
But now is not the time to rejoice. Wu Yi stood on the roof and looked around coldly. Countless thoughts were scattered in all directions, monitoring every inch of land within a radius of several hundred meters.
This industrial park used to be filled with roaring machines and people every day, and it was never quiet at night. But now, everything was dark, and most people had fled long ago, leaving only the factory building with light.
This is like a street lamp in the dark night, which always attracts countless moths. The energy seems to be attracted by the breath of the large number of living people gathered here, and is approaching quickly.
Wu Yi didn't know whether this was just a ghost king that had escaped from the large army, or a sign of the coming of countless ghost kings. His palms were sweaty, and his eyes were fixed on the distant sky.
The west of Songjiang is already in deathly darkness. A quarter of the city has obviously fallen. Many people who had no time to escape or did not take evacuation seriously fell into the hands of the ghost king. At this moment, I am afraid they have lost consciousness and become
The Walking Dead.
You can still vaguely see the lights in the center of the city, but Wu Yi knows that those lights won't last long!
Wu Yizheng was thinking about it, when suddenly his heart moved, and a black shadow that was almost invisible to the naked eye passed by dozens of meters away.
It is indeed invisible to the naked eye, but Wu Yi has opened his prying eyes, and the source of disease in the human body cannot escape his eyes, let alone such a huge body of a ghost king.
The ghost king clearly wanted to rush into the factory below. Compared with the popularity of dozens of people in the factory, Wu Yi, a lonely person, was naturally ignored.
But it made one mistake, and Wu Yi would not allow it to enter the factory.
Seeing that the Ghost King was about to fly away, Wu Yi opened his hands, and a burst of witchcraft power exploded in his body, shooting out a white light and blasting towards the Ghost King.
Witchcraft? Soul-killing!
The soul-suppressing spell fell on the Ghost King, and a burst of white light flashed, fixing the Ghost King's body in the air. However, the power of this witchcraft was obviously not enough to subdue the Ghost King. Its dark energy body was exposed, struggling and tearing desperately.
It seems to be trying to offset the effects of witchcraft.
How could Wu Yi give it such a chance? When he met the first ghost king on the electric tower, Wu Yi used several kinds of witchcraft to no avail, and almost fell into a big trap.
However, with the reminder of Yamada Xinglong's equipment, Wu Yi roughly figured out a way to deal with the Ghost King.
The Ghost King is said to be a ball of highly aggressive energy. Yamada Koryu uses a laser transmitter to deal with the Ghost King. In fact, he uses the cohesiveness of the laser to cut and tear the energy body, crushing the Ghost King into harmless energy.
Of course, witchcraft cannot be compared with lasers, but Wu Yi's witchcraft also has methods similar to lasers, which can also crush energy!
The heaven on the left hand, the place on the right hand, the witchcraft power of heaven and earth, gathers the ten fingers, and the witchcraft power flows like a river. It rushes through Wu Yi's meridians like a big river, and suddenly shoots out from the ten fingers!
Ten rays of white light turned into cutting rays of light. Before the ghost king could break free from the shackles of the soul-soothing witchcraft, it was torn into countless pieces with a crisp "chi la la" sound!
Wu Yi seemed to hear the Ghost King let out a howl when it was shattered, but he knew that it was just an illusion. The Ghost King was just an energy body and had no consciousness at all, so how could it make a howling sound.
Then look at the shattered energy, turned into pieces of black duckweed, and scattered in all directions in the air.
"Huh... This Soul-Splitting Technique is indeed effective, but it consumes too much witchcraft power. It's okay to deal with one or two ghost kings. If the number exceeds ten, even if you win, you will consume all your power." Wu Yi thought to himself.
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Not caring about summing up too much experience, Wu Yi looked around again, but there was no sign of any other ghost king. It seemed that this ghost king was separated from the large army and drifted here with the wind.
After looking carefully again, Wu Yi confirmed that there was no danger anymore. Then he jumped off the roof and returned to the factory.
There was a lot of panic in the factory, some were silent and some were whispering. The same thing was that everyone looked expectantly at the door, hoping to see Wu Yi.
Some people may have had some doubts about Wu Yi before, such as Ding Tiancheng, Meng Huaiyuan and others. They all came to see their daughter. After arriving, they realized that their daughter was here only because of Wu Yi, and they were still a little dissatisfied.
But just after learning the cause of the Songjiang disaster from their daughter, they realized that things had reached an irreversible situation. And Wu Yi seemed to be their only hope.
Their minds changed, and both of them became positive. Ding Tiancheng even stood at the door, looking forward to it.
With a "boom" sound, Wu Yi fell from the sky and landed right in front of Ding Tiancheng, startling the richest man in Songjiang.
"Uncle Ding." Wu Yi nodded at him and strode into the factory.
Ding Tiancheng looked up in astonishment at the four-meter-high roof, and couldn't help but take a breath. If he had some doubts about Wu Yi's ability before, he now completely believed it.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, the danger has been eliminated for the time being." Wu Yida said.
"What is it?" Meng Jiawan asked in a low voice, and everyone else looked over, wanting to know the answer.
"It's a lone ghost king. I didn't expect to come here." Wu Yida said.
Liu Di frowned and said, "How come it's so fast? Will there be other ghost kings coming?"
"I'm not sure either. I only know that there is no danger nearby, but I can't guarantee whether many ghost kings will come one after another." Wu Yidao.
"What should we do? Everyone is very tired now. I'm afraid we can't set off immediately. If the delay continues, what will happen if those...those ghost kings chase after us?" Ding Tiancheng asked. He must have extraordinary abilities to become the richest man in Songjiang.
, very keenly discovered the problem.
"Dad, listen to Wu Yi." Ding Jiejin suddenly said in the corner.
She is Wu Yi's first woman and the one who trusts Wu Yi the most. It was Wu Yi who saved her from the head-lowering technique in the past. She believes that Wu Yi will be equally trustworthy this time.
"The most important thing for us now is how to leave Songjiang." Wu Yi took a deep breath and said, "I have a way to restore everyone's strength!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
A few minutes later, everyone lined up in front of Wu Yi and walked in front of him one by one.
When everyone came to Wu Yi, they stretched out their hands. Wu Yi pressed his thumbs on each other's palms, and a trace of witchcraft power flowed out from his thumbs and integrated into the other person's body.
This trace of witchcraft has the ability to stimulate the secretion of adrenaline, which can greatly improve various functions of the body and make people forget about fatigue in a short period of time.
Of course, the side effects are also huge. When the effect of adrenaline wears off, there will be a long period of fatigue.
But now I don’t care about so many things. Escape from Songjiang is the first priority! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
