Chen Qiang faced dozens of classmates and honestly recounted his experience just now.
After he woke up just now, he had a conversation with the hunter guides. Based on Chen Qiang's description of the appearance of the dead man in the pit, he inferred that it was Han Zhou, the head of Shanxi Village!
I just don’t know why Hanzhou fell into a latrine and turned into a zombie.
After listening to Chen Qiang's description, the students present were frightened and speechless. They wanted to laugh, but they felt scared!
After all, Chen Qiang used to be the sports committee member of his class. He was strong and courageous. According to some accounts, he was very yang-qi. Could it be that he was hallucinating?
Fu Yang stopped talking and waved his hand, asking Chen Qiang to step back.
He looked at all his classmates, and then said loudly: "Everyone, there is something I want to tell you now. Aren't you all very curious about my true identity? Why do I have so much power? Actually... I
It’s a god!”
Huh? What's going on?!
As soon as Fu Yang said this, the dozens of junior high school students present were stunned. Except for Guan Tongtong and the other three girls, who had known about it for a long time, and class monitor Su An, the rest of the students thought he was crazy?
This... Although you, Fu Yang, are rich and powerful, and more powerful than Su An! But you are just a successful person in the upper class, and you are essentially the same as everyone else. Is it too much to think that you are a god now?
Is it just a joke to wake everyone up late at night and gather here?
Seeing everyone's astonished expressions, Fu Yang burst out laughing - he was spending time with his junior high school classmates, so he had a childlike innocence and deliberately made a joke.
Ahem...
He coughed twice and explained: "Okay, okay, I was joking with everyone just now. Of course I am not a god, and there are no gods in this world."
Some female classmates who were already very unhappy were about to speak, but Fu Yang immediately continued.
"Although I am not a god, I am... a practitioner! That is, in Chinese myths and legends, a person who knows magic. He can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and has powerful magic power. Students who like to watch Hollywood blockbusters can also understand that they are similar to superheroes.
.It’s just that it’s better than them.”
This...is this still crazy?! Is there any difference between this statement and claiming to be a god just now?
Most of the classmates, looking at Fu Yang, felt that he was usually pampered and in a high position. Now in this remote village, he was so frightened that he was mentally disturbed?
Fu Yang did not explain any more, but said in a deep voice: "Dear students, take note!"
The spiritual power of Maoshan in the body is circulating, and the whole person rises into the sky, surrounded by white air, and clouds like flowers rise under the feet... Wow!
It flew directly over the heads of dozens of classmates.
Snap!
The front door of the main hall seemed to be pushed open by an invisible hand, and Fu Yang flew out. He arrived in the large courtyard of the cottage.
When the students saw this scene, they were all stunned, and then they burst into loud discussions.
"Oh my God! Classmate Fu Yang... can fly!?"
"Isn't he kidding? He is really a god!"
"No! Fu Yang said it himself, he is not a god. What kind of cultivator is he?"
"Oh my God! He knows magic. Is it the kind of thing in our ancient Chinese myths and legends? Is Taoist magical power... actually real?"
As for Fu Yang, as soon as he flew out, he was protected by Gang Qi, and no matter how heavy the rain was, it was impossible for him to get wet.
Then he raised his hands and cast a Maoshan sect's defensive spell - a transparent circular barrier was instantly formed. It was like a huge disk suspended in the sky above the village where they were, blocking the falling rain.
So all the students ran out and stood in the spacious yard and looked up!
"Kido Ba Ling Fist!"
Fu Yang exhaled loudly, as if a god descended to earth. He was suspended in the sky above his former junior high school classmate, and cast a powerful ghost spell!
The black ghost power condensed into a black giant fist that shone with metallic luster - like the fist of an ancient wild giant, it struck down with a roaring sound.
Rumble, rumble...
The ground shook slightly, as if a micro-earthquake had occurred! The students were all swaying a little.
Fu Yang's punch directly blew several nearby cottages into pieces, leaving a mess.
And it’s not over yet!
He turned his hands into claws and grabbed at the ground...
"Maoshan Taoism·Yinlong absorbs water!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The cottages and houses that he had just blasted to pieces with his "Kido Ba Ling Fist", the broken wood, the collapsed walls and rubble... all the residues were forcefully "sucked" into the air by Fu Yang. Forcibly
It condensed into a big rotating sphere!
Imagine that several houses with an area of hundreds of square meters were smashed to pieces and then the remains were condensed together. How shocking would that be?
The classmates standing in the courtyard below were all dumbfounded!
Even the special effects in Hollywood blockbusters have never seen such a scene.
Fu Yang converged on Maoshan's spiritual power and used the power of the ghost path. His whole body was filled with black energy, like a god or a demon. Then he rotated 360 degrees in the air.
Spin your feet and stare out!
boom!!!
This big ball, which was as huge as a small mountain, was kicked into the air by him. It flew higher and higher... and finally exploded and became more finely divided, like a rain of wood and stones.
It fell together with the torrential downpour, hitting the defensive spell above Fu Yang's head that he had used Maoshan Taoism to create a crackling sound that was shocking.
call……
After showing all this, Fu Yang let out a sigh of relief. In fact, he only used 30% of his strength! If he really wanted to use all his strength, he could level the entire Shanxi Village in a few seconds!
But even so, this kind of power has surpassed the imagination of ordinary people.
Fu Yang was condescending, flying in the air, looking down at the dozens of junior high school classmates below. He said with a smile: "Dear classmates, do you believe me now? You should understand what I mean! I, Fu Yang,
It is indeed different from everyone else. But because of this, I can protect you."
"I can clearly say that there is something weird in this village! Fortunately, classmate Tongtong called me and convinced me to participate in this class reunion. Otherwise, if you came here by yourself, you would all die here tonight. One
Do not stay!"
I don't know whether it was because they were too shocked to witness Fu Yang's power, or because they were afraid of what Fu Yang had just said. Some of the more worried students fell to their knees on the ground with a thump!
The classmates next to them quickly helped them up and stood up.
At this moment, Fu Yang's true identity was completely revealed in front of all his junior high school classmates!