Although Zhao Pojun was in the Ningsha realm, most of his cultivation was achieved through the accumulation of elixirs.
At this moment, the Tiger Talisman whined and flew back, and he felt as if someone had hit his forehead hard with a sledgehammer. It took him several breaths to recover.
Seeing this scene, his eyes twitched subconsciously, and he suddenly understood why Xu Luo, who was only in the body-washing realm, was able to kill three people in and three out of the Blood Fiend Army Formation?
Coupled with the tyrannical physical body mentioned in the intelligence, this kind of freak is born to be the best enemy of the military array!
The palm of his hand grew rapidly in the wind, floating above everyone's heads and blocking everyone's sight. The sharp claws that were almost ten feet long made people shudder.
The blood cloud dissipated silently under the collision of energy, and the talisman array just connected below exploded like paper.
Boom, a deafening loud noise echoed in the hall, everyone spurted out blood, and felt their heads were buzzing.
But at this moment, Xu Luo only felt extremely happy. This palm was simply the most enjoyable and wanton strike he had ever made since he started practicing.
He couldn't help but let out a loud roar, turned his palm over, and slapped it down again.
Boom, the bright light suddenly dimmed, and the entire hall trembled violently.
The qi machine moved back and forth in this confined space like a blade, scraping away a layer of the hard stone wall.
The screams and roars one after another, mixed with the chirping sound of the machine, were extremely harsh.
"You bastard..."
Zhao Pojun's eyes were about to burst and he roared wildly, and his proud and calm mentality was instantly shattered.
The tiger talisman expanded to a radius of about ten feet in one breath, dragging out a long dragon of evil energy in the air and hitting Xu Luo hard on the back.
Xu Luo's tall figure was almost bent into an arched shape by the impact, and the bones in his body made a series of cracking sounds.
But at this moment, Xu Luo seemed to be in a daze. He roared and straightened his body upright. Before the wounds on his skin could even open, countless green lights spread rapidly.
At this time, the energy dissipated and the dust settled, the consequences of Xu Luo's slap also clearly appeared in front of the two of them.
The entire hall seemed to be swept by a tornado. The surrounding stone walls and any protruding places on the floor were flattened.
Except for the jade mirror of the Talisman Formation behind Zhao Pojun, there is nothing intact in the hall.
Where everyone in the General's Mansion was standing, there were only piles of flat objects lying in the thick blood. The strong and pungent smell of blood filled the entire hall.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Pojun paused at the tiger talisman he was about to throw out again. He stared blankly at the dead silent hall with an expression of disbelief, as if he had become much older in an instant.
These people are all elites that the General Mansion has worked hard to cultivate over the years, but now they are all turned into fans under the palm of a hand!
Xu Luo's body resounded with heart-breaking rattling sounds, and the bone-piercing pain that spread throughout his body almost overwhelmed all his sanity.
After all, he is just entering the state of body washing for the first time!
But at this moment, Zhao Pojun seemed to have finally come to his senses, his eyes became extremely calm and indifferent, and he tapped his finger on the tiger charm.
The tiger talisman exploded with a trembling buzz, and countless dark red mist like pythons attacked Xu Luo, who was still recovering rapidly.
But he himself quickly retreated to the jade mirror of the talisman formation, and almost pinched the afterimage with his fingers and pressed it against the jade mirror.
Xu Luo felt subconsciously.
To be honest, he didn't have much fear of Zhao Pojun, the fake Ningsha, and even if there was a real fight, the old guy would most likely fall into his hands.
But if the city protection talisman formation was blessed by Zhao Pojun, I'm afraid he and Yu Xiuguang would not be a close enemy if they joined forces.
The next moment, Xu Luo's expression changed. Before the dark red mist touched his body, the hairs all over his body stood up straight.
These things can actually pose a huge threat to him!
But then Xu Luo understood, Ningsha, Ningsha, these should be the Zhuosha absorbed by Zhao Pojun!
The giant python passed over Xu Luo's body.
Phew, the granulation sprouts that had just been nourished by the green light were directly carbonized, and more evil spirits swarmed up, and circles of charred black marks appeared on Xu Luo's body out of thin air.
For a moment, Xu Luo felt as if he had been stuffed into a barbecue, and the smell of burnt meat began to fill his nose.
Huh?
No, the power of these turbid demons is obviously not even half that of Yu Xiuguang's Baoyue Huaguang demon.
But why did the bright characters inside his body suddenly glow with a rich black light? This proved that he was about to face a huge life and death crisis.
Xu Luo suddenly looked at Zhao Pojun. Under his red eyes, he saw that his fingers were already as red as blood and he was quickly pointing towards the jade mirror.
This is to destroy the center of the talisman formation. What will happen when the spiritual energy explodes in Rock City?
A layer of white hairy sweat rose up on Xu Luo's back, green light surged under his feet, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot, and the turbid evil surrounding him was knocked out of a huge gap by him.
Zhao Pojun, who was stretching out his fingers to press, suddenly felt a huge warning sign in his heart, but the look of determination in his eyes flashed away, and he accelerated his gaze towards the jade mirror without hesitation.
Since we are going to die, it is better for everyone to be together.
Pfft, I didn't hear the expected crisp sound of the jade mirror being shattered, and my fingers were directly immersed in a warm object.
A charred figure appeared in Zhao Pojun's dull gaze.
He stared blankly at Xu Luo who had his fingers inserted into his chest, and a question subconsciously arose in his mind: Is this person really not afraid of death?
In desperation, Xu Luo used his body to block Zhao Pojun's fatal blow.
But his body's defenses had already been corroded by the turbid evil, and his fingers were suddenly penetrated like tender tofu, straight through his back.
He felt a chill in his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be vented from the wound.
At this critical moment between life and death, Xu Luo's mind became clearer and clearer. The remaining trace of clarity moved between his eyebrows to maintain his sanity.
The palm of his hand grasped Zhao Pojun's throat through countless rays of light and lifted him up.
The other palm stabbed straight into the heart like a knife.
Poof, a layer of talisman armor as thin as cicada wings exploded in the air.
Xu Luo's eyes became even colder. This was a hundred stacks of paper talismans. He punched it again without hesitation.
Bang, another layer of talisman armor exploded. The corners of Xu Luo's eyes twitched. Are you playing with matryoshka dolls here?
How many layers did this old bastard wear? Two layers of talisman armor shattered, but the light on his body didn't weaken much?
A ferocious smile appeared on Zhao Pojun's face, and he pulled out his fingers and pierced Xu Luo's chest again.
But when he tried to pull his finger back again, he found that it seemed to be tightly frozen by something, and he could no longer move at all.
Xu Luo didn't seem to notice his little move. Bang, bang, he hit Zhao Pojun crazily like he was punching a sandbag.
Hundreds of stacks of paper talismans, layer after layer, exploded like fireworks.
After seventeen punches, the last layer of talisman armor shattered. Zhao Pojun looked at his ten fingers that were still unable to move at all, a desperate smile appeared in his eyes, and he asked the last sentence full of doubts.
"What are you planning?"
Xu Luo moved for a moment, and silent scenes appeared in his mind.
There is Nini who smiles cutely and innocently in Rock City, there is a plump young woman who blindfolds her child at the foot of Crowing Mountain, there is also Lao Sha who grins with his yellow teeth exposed, and there are many faces of strangers that he knows but does not recognize...
Finally, it was settled on the prosperous and peaceful Little Rock when we first saw it.
"When you are in darkness, your heart is toward the light!"
Xu Luo murmured, lifted Zhao Pojun up like a little chicken, and punched him hard in the chest.
"This punch is for Changsheng Village."
Bang, the blood-covered fist penetrated his back again.
"Give this punch to Nini."
Bang, bang...
"This belongs to Lao Sha!"
Xu Luo seemed to be in a daze, punching him mechanically, until the last punch was completely empty, he seemed to come back to his senses.
At this time, Zhao Pojun was already dead and his whole chest was beaten into a huge hole by Xu Luosheng.
Xu Luo slowly retracted his fist.
"This punch is for myself. If I don't kill you, I won't be at peace!"
The talisman array behind him was still shining tirelessly, but Xu Luo felt inexplicably tired. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart suddenly felt empty.
But the matter is not over yet. Although I guess in my heart that no reinforcements have appeared yet, it is most likely Xia Kekang who took action.
But he was still a little worried, so he forced himself to take a breath and rushed out of the underground hall.
The talisman array in the air was rapidly disintegrating, and faint roars of killing could be heard from all over the city. Xu Luo finally collapsed on the shaft of the car and laughed softly...
"Seven breaths, kowtow!"
Xu Luo sat on the chair with a smile, and next to him was Xia Kekang, who was still full of energy even though his face was pale.
Behind the two stood Yu Chi, who was becoming more and more calm, and on the opposite side were colleagues such as Yan Gao from the Exorcism Department.
At this time, everyone had obvious smiles in their eyes and looked at Sha Qixi in the middle of the meeting hall.
As soon as Sha Qixi heard what Xu Luo, whom he trusted most, spoke, he immediately lay down without saying a word and kowtowed several times to Yu Xiuguang, who was sitting upright above him.
The old man didn't look as sleepy as before today. He smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He quickly helped Sha Qixi up.
"Okay, okay, you stupid kid, why are you using so much strength?
Remember, the master’s only disciple is you. If you kick your legs one day, all this wealth will be yours. Don’t be polite to the master..."
At this moment, Yu Xiuguang looked like a rich country man who picked up a grandson for free, and kept talking non-stop.
Sha Qixi looked at Xu Luo at a loss.
Xu Luo nodded affirmatively at him and smiled to himself. The old fox told him most of what he said, which showed that Sha Qixi would never suffer a loss in the future.
At this time, three days have passed since the dangerous battle at the General's Mansion, and the overall situation in Rock City has been decided.
As long as you are not blind and have seen the tragic battle in the General's Mansion, you will understand how terrifying this seemingly disabled young man is.
Xu Luo grinned at Sha Qixi.
"From now on, you should be filial to your master. If anyone dares to bully you, hit him if you can. If you can't, run away and wait until your elder brother asks to help you regain your place."
Sha Qixi seemed to understand something, and his eyes gradually turned red.
Xu Luo suppressed his thoughts of comfort and walked outside on crutches.
He couldn't bring Sha Qixi with him. As a man, some things must be faced by oneself.