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Chapter 212 Bewitched

The red lights in the base flashed and alarms wailed.

Weaving among the crowd, Wu Ming was wearing camouflage and did not attract attention. The crystal beads in his hands had turned into pieces. The plan of the base was orderly, just like the roads in Xi'an, in a tic-tac-toe shape. There were no arcs, only straight lines.

All the way to the end.

The giant laboratory is in the south, and there is another flashing iron gate in front of it, at the northernmost point.

Wu Ming stood in front of the door and gently pushed open the iron door. A fishy smell came out, making him want to vomit.

Squeak - stepping on the ground makes the sound of broken branches. There is a lot of garbage placed in the passage. This is probably a garbage disposal site.

An old man, hunched over, was sorting garbage on the ground, turning a deaf ear to Wu Ming's arrival. Looking closer, Wu Ming was silent. The man was blind, with two yellow hands, groping for the categories of garbage, and his hands were full of filth.

Don't even care.

After glancing at the old man, Wu Ming continued to walk forward.

"Young man, don't go in!" The old man's sudden words made Wu Ming's hair stand on end.

Wu Ming turned around and looked at the old man warily without saying a word.

"There is a forbidden area behind, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter." The old man advised, "Those who go in never come out. I heard the sound of your footsteps, and there is reality in the illusion. I must have a high level of martial arts. It would be difficult for ordinary people to find it, but

I've been blind and listened to it for decades, and I can't be wrong."

Young people, how do old people know that they are young people?

"There are all young people in the base. They fight and kill, but in the end it's all in vain." The old man raised his empty eyes and sighed at Wu Ming, "Young man, you killed a lot, and the demonic energy has arisen in your heart. It's safe to turn around."

Bar."

Unexpectedly, Wu Ming continued to move forward. He should continue on the path he decided, even if he became a demon.

After walking a few hundred meters, there was rubbish along the way. The smell of mold came to him, and Wu Ming naturally closed his breath.

The old man shook his head and continued with his life. His life was here, dark, damp, smelly and musty. But for some reason, Wu Ming resonated with the old man's words deep in his heart. Although he was soon overcome by the strong feeling in his chest

The murderous aura is dissipated, but it has happened after all.

A long time ago, Wu Ming walked on the road of killing for a long time. Now he looks back, not to mention that he can't look back. The powerful feeling at this time is really good. The world is under his control, and the world is under his feet.

Ahead, Wu Ming could detect a mass killing.

As if to confirm Wu Ming's inspiration, at the end of the garbage channel, there is another old wooden door. On the other side of the door, there is a murderous aura. Although it is deeply hidden, Wu Ming can still detect it with his keen sense.

Pushing open the door and entering, Wu Ming pulled out the poisonous dragon thorn from his waist.

There is another world outside the door, but its essence is not far from that of a garbage tunnel.

In a huge space, splendidly decorated, four pillars supported by five people hugging each other, in the center of the pillars, a middle-aged man smiled and looked at Wu Ming who pushed the door in, and said with a smile: "Welcome to my world.

!”

Mr. Guan, whom we met once, could make the three major families in Shanghai sick with a single sneeze. Even members of the four major families had to sit down in front of him.

When Wu Qing'er led him into the conference hall, Mr. Guan, instead of being angry, became friendly and cheerful.

When they met for the first time, Wu Ming realized that this man was extremely dangerous. Mr. Guan had a sense of calmness about him, and he would not be surprised even if the sky fell. He was a man who did great things and had great courage.

"Did you arrest the Nalan family?" Wu Ming said in a deep voice.

Mr. Guan smiled and said: "How can I arrest people? I am the embodiment of fairness and justice in Shanghai and will not do anything extraordinary. The three major families have just left and have gone home."

Wu Ming was silent.

"You want to kill me and set up this trap?" Wu Ming's eyes flashed and he said calmly.

Mr. Guan laughed and said: "You think too highly of yourself. There is no need to set up a trap to deal with you. I just want to see who is behind you."

"You are very self-righteous." Wu Ming said.

Mr. Guan stood up without being angry and said with a smile: "This is the self-confidence of the strong."

Behind him are seven masters of Gangjin. They look at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses. The old monk stands in meditation, just like a statue.

Wu Ming glanced at the seven masters and sighed: "The seven Gangjin masters are very grand."

"In order to receive the crown prince of Wujialing, of course I can't be stingy." Mr. Guan said with a smile, "It is said that you were stabbed by Zi Yi in the Land of Reincarnation. How do you feel now? Zi Yi really has no sense of propriety in doing things. I treat her like you.

Apologize."

Although he knew it was the opponent's provocation, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering when he mentioned Ding Ziyi. He reluctantly suppressed his thoughts and concentrated.

"Emotionally unstable?" Mr. Guan said with a smile, "You are indeed a passionate seed, just like you. But it doesn't matter, I will help you solve this problem."

Wu Ming stared at him, waiting for an answer.

"Death is the best way for you to escape." Mr. Guan said calmly. With a wave of his hand, seven figures surrounded Wu Ming.

Mr. Guan sat alone on the golden chair at the top of the hall, looking down at the eight people on the field as if watching a play. To him, this was just a small game in life.

"Wu Ming, you have to be careful. Although these seven people are only in the early stage of Gang Jin, there are also several people who have achieved great success in the later stage of Gang Jin who died in their hands in the Seven-Star Beidou Formation." Mr. Guan Dayou said.

Shen Yi said, "If you can hold on for just one stick of incense, I'll let you go!"

"A stick of incense?" Wu Ming smiled half-heartedly and said, accompanied by the seven others who had expressionless faces, "You are quite confident."

The Seven-Star Big Dipper Formation is a killing formation. The seven people join forces and move back and forth, just like the sun, moon and stars, which are endless.

The poisonous dragon's thorn shone with cold light. If the enemy didn't move, neither would I. Pulled by the Qi machine, the seven people moved and ran around Wu Ming during the interval between Wu Ming's exhalation and inhalation.

Wu Ming closed his eyes and let the opponent move to defend himself.

Seven swords, seven good swords, pierced Wu Ming's lower abdomen at the same time. The attacks were concentrated into one point, with infinite power.

The speed was not fast, and the swords formed by the seven people were densely packed, blocking the movement of Wu Ming's body. The entire space seemed to be bound by a strange steel wire. Even if he dodged, he was still in the space.

The Seven-Star Beidou Formation is specially used to besiege and kill peerless masters. If seven people are unorganized and besiege masters in the late stage of Gang Jin, they will definitely not be their opponents, because in the late stage of Gang Jin, they can already seal the space and easily defeat the crowd one by one. But Seven

The ability of a person to use the Seven-Star Beidou Formation to block space is several times more powerful than in the later stage of Gang Jin. With Wu Ming's strength at this time, which is comparable to that in the later stage of Gang Jin, it would be difficult to break free.

Poof!

There were several sword wounds left on the body. The seven people retreated to the same place, as if they had not moved, and Wu Ming was horrified to find that he was still in the same place, not even taking half a step.

The seven-star Beidou Formation is so terrifying. No wonder Mr. Guan is very confident. Knowing that Wu Ming is not an ordinary person, he still sent seven masters in the early stage of Gangjin.

In fact, it is just a helpless move to choose masters in the early stage of Gang Jin. Masters in the Gang Jin realm are not cabbage. With the huge heritage behind Mr. Guan, it cannot be said that masters in the Gang Jin realm can be lost casually. Breakthroughs in the Gang Jin realm,

It depends on chance and enlightenment.

It is difficult to break through the realm of Gang Jin, but it is even more difficult to break through it. Breaking through from the early stage to the middle stage is no less than Cong Hua Jin. Among the masters in the Gang Jin stage, who is not amazing and talented, but the proportion of people who break through to the middle stage is too small

.

Wu Ming had a great opportunity in the Land of Reincarnation, and only then did he break through the mid-term.

Mr. Guan stared at the eight people stationary in the hall with interest, and said calmly: "Change the formation and kill him!"

The tone was understated and indescribably pleasant. Mr. Guan's provoking method not only did not make Wu Ming angry, but made him calmer. His eyes shot out cold gazes, and his spiritual sense traces felt the flow of energy around him.

Seven slender spiritual sense tracks were placed in the air in an orderly manner, forming a sheet, surrounding Wu Ming's huge spiritual sense track in the middle, blocking it, not fighting, and just moving with Wu Ming's movements.

Moreover, the seven spiritual sense trajectories cooperate and merge with each other, and the power is not as low as that of Wu Ming. Wu Ming took a deep breath, and did not take a step for a long time. The whole body was moved by one move, and Wu Ming felt that he was passive, and all the steps were in the Seven-Star Big Dipper Formation.

control.

The body was raised two meters high, and a big roc spread its wings and landed on the head of one of them. Wu Ming struck out with a palm, and the blue palm power roared out, making the space tremble and landed on the head of the man.

Mr. Guan had a disdainful smile on his face.

The man remained motionless, he sheathed his sword and struck out with a palm. He thought he could be knocked away by the palm, but the contact shocked him greatly.

Just like hitting cotton, a huge soft force removed 90% of his palm strength, and at the same time, an even bigger force came, causing his face to change drastically.

This energy is 90% of Wu Ming's palm energy. It doesn't matter if it hits others, but when it hits himself, Wu Ming feels how powerful his attack is.

His body was uncontrollably blown away, and with a loud bang, a long crack appeared on the huge pillar. Blood overflowed from the corner of Wu Ming's mouth and slowly slid down.

Mr. Guan laughed and said: "It seems that you don't understand the Big Dipper formation. If you want to use brute force to break the formation, you are courting death. If you have no other skills, you will stay here today. I wanted to see what Wu Jialing is capable of. I didn't expect it.

Not being famous is as good as meeting, which is so disappointing to me."

Wu Ming was not angry, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. Mr. Guan's words woke up the dreamer. Since brute force couldn't break it, why did he point it out?

Wu Ming closed his eyes and began to form seals.

A powerful and heart-stopping aura spread out, a faint golden color filled the air, and a powerful air mass condensed in front of him.

Wu Ming's eyes were filled with red, and he smiled and said: "Can't brute force break the formation? I will let you see it anyway!"

A huge golden palm print locked onto Mr. Guan, Wu Ming showed a devilish smile on his lips, and pushed out with a palm.

Pushing out the palm seal was like pushing the heaven and earth, and endless power spread out. The faces of the seven masters in the Gangjin realm changed greatly, and their faces flushed, condensing their strength.

However, the palm print seemed to be very slow, but it arrived in front of a person in an instant.

Poof!

The man spit out blood and flew out.

The palm print directly split open the Seven-Star Beidou Formation and flew towards Mr. Guan with a roar.

(To be continued)


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