Chapter 64 Extraterrestrial demons show off their fierce power
Chapter 64: The devil outside the territory shows off his ferocious power, and the words written in cinnabar are taken away by the dragon
Author: Decadent Dragon
Chapter 64: The devil outside the territory shows off his ferocious power, and the words written in cinnabar are taken away by the dragon
Click.
The sound is very crisp.
It was both a crisp sound and not a crisp sound.
Because, it was not only Shi Longsheng's wrist that was broken, but also Shi Longsheng's dream.
That is the sound of broken dreams!
Shi Longsheng raised his head and stared blankly at the body in front of him that suddenly became tall and burly, covered in shadows. He looked at the distinct but gray-brown muscles, looked at the slightly twisted neck,
The one who makes the noise.
He collapsed.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"How can you really be [Iron Shirt] Dacheng!"
Shi Longsheng is [Iron Cloth Shirt] Xiaocheng.
Therefore, no one knows better than him what it will look like after the completion of [Iron Shirt].
Even without contact, just by looking at it, he could confirm that Mo Shili's current state was the perfect state of [Iron Cloth Shirt] that he had dreamed of.
And got in touch?
Naturally, I felt it, and the five paths in my body contained different qualities of internal energy.
Metal, wood, water, fire and earth!
Five elements!
yes--
"Really [Five Elements Fist]?!"
"Can you still practice [Five Elements Fist]?!"
"Impossible, this is all a dream!"
"Yes, dreamland!"
"You are the extraterrestrial demon that the sages said!"
"You are breaking my mood!"
"Fake! It's all fake!"
"Yeah, yeah, I'll kill you!"
Devastated, he was hit again.
Shi Longsheng had already started talking like crazy.
His eyes widened and he stared at Mo Shili, his face already ferocious. He completely ignored the pain in his wrist and punched Mo Shili again.
Can Mo Shili's temper be used to him?
After taking a step forward and dodging the punch, he placed his palm like a knife against the opponent's arm and struck it in, hitting the opponent's throat.
Snap!
There was another crisp sound.
Different from the previous fine crushing.
This time the sound was noticeably clearer.
It is also more deadly.
Because, in this blow, Mo Shili used [Fist Strength] to exert force, integrating the five elements of the true [Five Elements Fist], metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The right way is to be merciful and not to take action, and to be merciful and not to take action.
Too many examples of boats capsizing in the gutter taught Mo Shili this point.
Among those who were tricked by him, which one was not completely superior to him in the situation at that time?
But in the end, he survived.
Those people were all dead.
Therefore, facing Shi Longsheng's [Iron Cloth Shirt] with a small success, his own [Iron Cloth Shirt] with a great success, the opponent's [Five Elements Fist], and his own [Five Elements Fist], under the premise that Mo Shili's attack was a killer move.
After ten years of accumulation, who knows if the opponent has any trump cards.
Mo Shili didn't want to take risks.
Even if he still has many questions that have not been answered.
If your question is not answered, then look for it slowly.
What if it was overturned?
That's when the game is over.
"Well!"
Shi Longsheng covered his throat and took two steps back.
He stared at Mo Shili, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes almost turned into reality.
He still has lofty dreams that have yet to be realized!
He still has more life to experience!
I'm not willing to give in!
puff!
The words that were stuck in my throat were never said out.
With the sound of vomiting blood, Shi Longsheng fell on his back, his eyes wide open, and it could be said that he refused to close his eyes until death.
Mo Shili ignored the dead Shi Longsheng and looked outside the temple.
The man with the hunched back ran away.
When Shi Longsheng collapsed and screamed, the other party couldn't help but glance curiously into the temple. After just one glance, the other party ran away, shouting as he ran -
"The leader has been killed!"
"The leader has been killed!"
There is a considerable distance from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, but sound travels so fast.
After hearing the sound, the people in Jiaolong Village subconsciously looked up.
Then, they saw a scene they will never forget——
A gray-brown man who looked like a giant spirit rushed out of the Dragon Temple carrying a winding dragon statue, rushing down from the top of the mountain like a bulldozer.
The running man with an arched back was knocked upside down.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the man with a bowed back was knocked to pieces.
The scarlet color immediately stained the gray-brown muscles and golden statue.
The muscles were stained with scarlet red and spread out, looking chaotic and evil.
The statue is stained with blood red, even if it is a trace, it becomes violent.
Everyone was in a trance when they saw this scene. They seemed to have seen the gods in mythology who could capture dragons and chase the sun. All of them just stood there blankly, speechless.
Until the god rounded up the dragon statue and smashed it on the embankment.
Bang! Bang!
Every blow seemed to hit the hearts of these people.
"Run quickly, you have to..."
Bang!
boom!
The organic man reacted, but it was too late.
The third time!
Mo Shili worked hard and rounded the dragon statue. The already distinct gray-brown muscles suddenly bulged as Mo Shili turned around and raised his arms, and became twisted together one by one!
Under the layers of armor, Mo Shili's whole body seemed to be wearing a suit of armor, especially the shoulders, which had a layer of protrusions outwards, like an extended shawl.
"drink!"
With a low roar comparable to thunder, the dragon statue in Mo Shili's hand hit the embankment again.
Bang!
The spreading cracks quickly intertwined, and when the first drop of water appeared, the dam completely lost its function.
Mo Shili immediately jumped aside and threw the dragon statue in his hand into the lake.
Just at this moment, the dike burst.
boom!
The lake water broke through the restraints, and the monstrous water surged down the mountainside with a huge force.
Boom!
Amidst the deafening sound of the water, the golden dragon statue with bright red printing seemed to have turned into a real dragon and slid down.
It held its head high and shook its body.
The sound of water flow turned into its roar at this moment.
I don’t know whether the water is carrying the dragon statue downward, or whether the dragon statue is carrying the water.
All I know is that everything I encountered along the way suffered a devastating blow.
Whether it's trees, stones, houses, or villages.
"Help! Help!"
In Jiaolong Village, calls kept ringing out.
But the next moment, it was flooded.
After a while, Jiaolong Village turned into a larger lake.
The mud and sand are rolling, and there are constant debris. At first glance, it looks like a turbid mess.
But soon, as more water flowed in, the turbidity dissipated.
Under the sun, the waves are sparkling and clear.
“Good scene!”
Mo Shili admired.
He turned around and walked towards Jiaolong Temple.
He had to see if there was anything valuable.
As for the people in Jiaolong Village?
Are those still people?
To die is to die.
Still quiet.
When Feng Cixin arrived with his people, there was no one alive in Jiaolong Village. He looked at the dead Shi Longsheng, and then at Mo Shili, who was hugging his shoulders and leaning against Yang Yu.
"You are really good, just like you...the leader!"
The words were vague, and Feng Cixin hid part of them.
Then, after giving Mo Shili a thumbs up sign, he released the homing pigeon.
A village of hundreds of people was wiped out.
Even if there was a reason for the incident, it was not something Feng Cixin could resist.
You have to find someone.
Fortunately, there are people.
The homing pigeons bred by military soldiers are fine breeds that have been improved for many generations.
Good endurance and fast flight.
In less than half an hour, it fell into Wu Laoqi's hands.
Wu Laoqi looked at the record above and immediately clapped his hands and laughed.
"Hahaha, good kill."
"You can't keep any of these people, they are all a scourge!"
The soldiers on the side reminded him.
"Master Seven, this matter needs to be reported to the superiors, so as not to be caught by someone with ulterior motives."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm here."
Wu Laoqi curled his lips.
However, the next moment, I still wrote an official document.
This official document went around several times and entered the palace.
Then, archive.
Of course, there was a slight difference in the official document at this time. There was an additional sentence: In early summer and May, the Wei River surged, bad people broke into their houses, and more than a hundred people were drowned.
Immediately afterwards, this official document was borrowed.
When it was returned, there was one more sentence.
Different from the writing with black pen, this time it is written in cinnabar in small regular script——
Suspected to be a walking dragon!
Mo Shili didn't know this.
All he knew was that he still had things to do.
As soon as the sky turned dark, he returned to Daxing and stood in front of a house.
The plaque is clear and reads "Zhu Mansion".
This is the residence of Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Finance.
The Department of Finance is subordinate to the Department of Household Affairs.
Zhu Yuanwailang was rewarded for his meritorious service in managing the Xiaowei River and was promoted to Yuanwailang of the Jin Department.
Before, the other party was the magistrate of Daxing County.
It just so happened that the Xiaowei River Bridge was built by the other party.
By chance, someone saw Jules appearing nearby.
Coincidentally, County Magistrate Zhu, Zhu Er and Zhu Yuanwailang are all named Zhu.
"How can there be so many coincidences!"
Wearing a mask, Mo Shili sneered in his heart and walked into Zhu Yuanwailang's mansion.
The night passed in silence.
"ah!"
The maid's scream broke the tranquility of the morning.
The housekeeper of the Zhu Mansion rushed over and ignored the maid who was lying limply on the ground. He just stared blankly at the two lines of blood writing on the wall of Mr. Zhu's bedroom -
In the white jade capital in the sky, there are twelve cities on the fifth floor. Immortals are caressing my head, and I will be blessed with eternal life!
