The crane in the sky screamed miserably, and the crossbow in his hand fell to the ground, hitting the head of a monster at his feet who had been eyeing him eagerly.
The monster no longer cared, and even stuck out his tongue to lick his dry lips, his face full of anticipation.
The other goblins around seemed to be attracted, and looked up one after another, and all of them were suddenly ecstatic.
At this moment, Yun Zhonghe's face was full of pain and his expression was ferocious. He grabbed his left wing with his right hand, but couldn't grasp it at all.
His left wing quickly froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than ten seconds, the entire left wing turned into an ice sculpture, crystal clear, and even reflected colorful lights under the light.
In an instant, Yun Zhonghe could no longer maintain his balance and fell upside down.
boom!
"ah!"
The shrill screams echoed throughout the entire lobby of the transformation center, but when he fell, Yun Zhonghe's left wing hit the ground. The entire wing was already frozen, and when it hit it, it exploded instantly.
Countless ice cubes mixed with minced meat, broken bones and even blood shoot out in all directions, creating a splendid beauty under the light.
The monsters fighting in the lobby paused one after another, and then an unknown monster shouted and rushed towards Yun Zhonghe.
The other monster prisoners reacted one after another, and immediately rushed towards the cranes in the clouds.
The screams continued, and feathers were fluttering in the air.
Wang Jian sneered, saw the opportunity, and deliberately controlled an invisible spear light to accurately penetrate into Yun Zhonghe's chest.
The screams stopped suddenly, but the monsters around him didn't pay attention and were still attacking crazily.
This live broadcast scene made millions of viewers exclaim.
All the monsters in the Third Branch of the Demon City were dumbfounded, but for some reason, there was still joy in their eyes.
When Hong Sicong came back from the phone call, he looked at the big screen with a heavy face and scanned the surroundings carefully, but did not see the figure he wanted to see. His face was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
On the contrary, in the car not far from the small hotel, Jia Bingbing cheered loudly and wished she could join in such a carnival.
"This bastard is quite capable, but I don't know if he can escape safely."
Yun Zhonghe's death was already doomed just after his wings were smashed.
Even if he survives this crisis in the future, he will definitely be severely affected.
Some goblins add insult to injury, and no matter how strong he is, there will be no chance for him to rise again.
What's more, it's very difficult for Yun Zhonghe to save his life.
But she didn't know that Wang Jian was worried that the plot would remain as it was before, so he could avoid possible accidents, so he took action himself to end it once and for all.
Although this will leave some traces and make people suspicious, it is enough as long as Yun Zhonghe is dead and Hong Sicong takes over as in the original plot.
It doesn't matter even if he is targeted, there is no evidence anyway, and at best it is just spreading in secret.
He is a strong man and there is no need to be so cautious.
It's just that they act in secret to avoid trouble.
If he had been more grumpy and straight-forward, he might have come to kill Yun Zhonghe directly. He would not have cared about the consequences of doing so, whether it would cause conflicts between fairies and humans.
After taking care of Yun Zhonghe, Wang Jian no longer plans to stay here.
He placed his palms on the glass curtain wall next to him. After a brief moment, the glass exploded and his figure got out.
This building is a hundred meters high. Anyone who fell from such a height would have to kneel down if he fell to it.
But he is different. He is a martial arts master, not to mention a person who cultivates spiritual thoughts.
The true energy was boiling and surging, and his legs kept stepping on the air, but there was a constant crackling sound under his feet.
This was the movement caused by the air being stepped on and exploded, and this recoil force also made Wang Jian's figure slightly more stable, and his falling speed immediately slowed down.
At this moment, the lobby was still in chaos. The prisoners were beating Yun Zhonghe crazily, and the guards were all rushing to save their leader, so they didn't have time to worry about anything else.
Wang Jian's movement was not small, but no one paid attention to it.
Even those outside knew something was wrong from watching the live broadcast and looked up to check, but they didn't notice it.
After all, it was night and visibility was too low.
It wasn't until they fell to a height of twenty or thirty meters that some goblins heard the noise. They thought a goblin had fallen from the roof, and they all screamed in surprise.
But at this moment, Wang Jian had already fallen rapidly. When he was less than five meters away from the ground, his mental thoughts suddenly burst out, as if an air cushion had formed beneath him.
The air cushion collided with the road and was immediately bent, but his figure slowed down.
Wang Jian felt very uncomfortable. He felt like he was under a huge attack, and his consciousness surged.
The restrained aura cannot be hidden, but fortunately, it is night, and there are not many people passing by here, and it is far away, so no one can see it.
Even if he noticed it, he would just think it was an illusion because the time was too short.
The moment he was hit by the collision, Wang Jian's body slowed down, he immediately put away his mental thoughts, and his body fell to the ground.
He turned over and stood up, then quickly disappeared from where he was.
In the rush of Qinggong, his face turned a little pale.
The trauma this time was not serious, but the sea of consciousness was shaken to a certain extent due to the collision, which affected the body's functions.
But that's all. Apart from a little shock, I didn't suffer any damage.
He was a little lucky in his heart, if he was not in the sky, he kept using his true energy and mental thoughts to slow down his descent.
If he really fell like this from a height of 100 meters and used mental thoughts to protect him, it might not be just as turbulent as it is now.
Maybe even the sea of consciousness will be severely damaged by the shock, and it will take a lot of time to recover.
"It seems that my strength is not enough and I overestimate myself."
He murmured to himself, knowing that this was him, with extremely strong physical fitness. If it were other warriors, he would probably be half disabled even if he were not dead.
It is extremely difficult for human beings to continuously jump to higher levels of life. Every breakthrough in the realm is a leap.
He is now a Tongxuan realm warrior, and his body is strong, but he is still far from being a true strong man.
Especially spiritual thoughts are far inferior.
I was thinking wildly, gathering my breath, and quickly traveled through the big city of Demon Realm.
He had no intention of going to see White Snake. After all, visiting now might cause conflicts. It was better to wait until Bai Xianchu was dealt with before seeing the legendary figure.
As for the others, although they are somewhat attractive, now is obviously not the time to wander around.
He made up his mind to go home first, and without lingering, he hurried towards the big fat pig's restaurant.
At this moment, the entire demon world was shaken.
Because Yun Zhonghe, who was rescued desperately by the guards, died, the news could not be suppressed at all, not to mention it was live broadcast, so it spread quickly. Some fairies who were on the same level as Yun Zhonghe or slightly weaker had their own plans.
