Chapter 247 Passers-by and the Magic Weapon Unlocked
call--
A strong wind swept through.
Lightning went directly into an alley.
Next to the bustling commercial street is a circle of office buildings.
between the two,
There is a small area that is out of place.
There are rows of old buildings here.
Most of the storefronts in the commercial street are owned by these old buildings.
therefore,
Most of the people living here are elderly people with considerable wealth.
It's morning now.
Compared to the bustling commercial street, this place seems a bit deserted.
There were only scattered old people, either sitting in front of the door chatting or walking their dogs.
Lightning only took a brief glance, and then prepared to follow the instructions of the gnosis and move towards the depths.
at high speed.
In the eyes of lightning, the whole world seems to be at a standstill.
The old people around would never notice that a young man had been here.
They will only feel a burst of air blowing out of thin air.
However,
The lightning had just advanced less than a few dozen meters.
! ! !
Accompanied by harsh and sharp sounds echoing above the old street.
The soles of the shoes rub against the ground like crazy.
Lightning forcibly stopped his body.
He stared not far ahead, his pupils slightly dilated.
A figure was reflected in his eyes.
The opponent is tall and has bulging muscles all over his body.
The cold gaze was firmly locked on him.
It was Mr. Ugly.
Damn it!
Why did you catch up so quickly? !
Lightning cursed secretly and looked around quickly.
However,
He did not see the reinforcements Gnzhi mentioned.
a heart,
Keep sinking.
"Observe and clean up the surroundings, and report immediately if anything goes wrong."
"Do not stay more than five meters apart to facilitate rescue at any time."
"yes!"
Mr. Chou looked at the Holy Religion Action Team members who had arrived.
He didn't take blocking lightning lightly.
Instead, while maintaining awareness of the surroundings, he ordered other operational members to spread their guard.
previously,
During Lightning's escape, he always stayed in a high-traffic area.
But now he suddenly turned into this old street, which made Mr. Chou feel very suspicious.
Maybe there are already enemies ambushing here.
He thought of the mysterious member of the Man of God who had disappeared the night before and could not be found at all, but caused them heavy losses.
He couldn't help but become vigilant.
For a while.
There was a constant thumping sound.
Members of the action team shuttled around one after another.
Those old people who noticed the scene here rolled their eyes and fainted.
Subsequently,
Mr. Ugly looked at Lightning indifferently.
He took a step forward.
Step by step towards the lightning.
This is not the first arrest of lightning.
Despite his young age.
Among all the members of the Society of Gods and Men, lightning has killed the most holy cult members.
The night before yesterday.
With the cooperation of passers-by, its speed is simply difficult to control.
Of the entire seven-person team, only one person survived.
And this person was deliberately let go by Lightning.
It asked the survivors to bring back a message to Mr. Chou.
"You lowly humans, the wrath of the descendants of heavenly beings are not something you can bear."
tread.
Mr. Ugly's burly body stood in front of Lightning.
The two are in sharp contrast.
He whispered back the words Lightning had brought back to the survivors.
His eyes became colder and colder.
"You killed our people."
"You said this too, right?"
"how?"
Facing Mr. Chou's powerful figure, even Ling Ling trembled in his heart.
But as a young middle school student, and as a proud descendant of heavenly beings, he was unwilling to admit defeat.
"Don't forget, it was people from your organization who came to arrest us first."
"We should fight back and even kill you."
The young man sneered.
He stiffened his neck and glared at Mr. Ugly, unwilling to lose his momentum.
"No."
"I'm not here to discuss right and wrong with you."
Mr. Ugly spoke softly again.
"What I'm saying is, the price."
Boom.
Boom boom.
The words fell.
The sound of bones colliding constantly sounded in Mr. Ugly's body.
The body gradually expands.
"The price you have to pay for killing seven members of my holy sect."
In a blink of an eye,
A huge shadow covered his head.
Lightning's breath was suffocated, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
He is at the most rebellious age in his life.
Awakening the power of authority, they also learned from Xu Jian that their group was called the Descendants of Heavenly Beings.
Naturally, Lightning considers himself the pride of heaven.
The last arrest.
It was his first time killing someone.
He experienced unprecedented pleasure.
It was a pleasure that surpassed life.
therefore,
Lightning would pursue the Holy Cult members in reverse when they could have escaped, and even warned Mr. Chou.
After doing these things, he felt that his state of mind had completely transformed.
but now,
Facing Mr. Ugly, who is as big as a giant.
Fear is inevitable.
This time, Lightning no longer feels like the chosen one, the destined protagonist.
He seemed to be the ordinary high school student again.
Perhaps this feeling strongly conflicts with the previous pride.
A surge of anger arose in Lightning's heart for no apparent reason, and quickly spread until it swallowed up all his reason.
"cost?!"
"Then let's see who makes whom pay the price!!"
The originally pretty facial features suddenly became a bit ferocious.
The words have not yet finished.
A swish sound.
The lightning figure disappeared directly on the spot.
Immediately afterwards,
Visible airflow appeared next to Mr. Chou.
Lightning inspires all its power of authority.
In his sight,
Everything around him seemed to have stopped.
Even the stupid guy in front of him seemed to have no reaction at all and remained motionless as before.
snort.
How stupid.
I thought I was a turtle in a urn, but it turned out that I couldn't keep up with my speed as I got bigger.
The lightning eyes were filled with murderous intent.
As he continued to rotate around Mr. Ugly, he gently swung his arms.
This is a move he learned from the Flash comics.
As long as the vibration frequency is high enough, he can ignore everything and penetrate all objects.
And the target of lightning,
Nature is Mr. Ugly’s heart.
His arms gradually became blurred, as if they were covered with a layer of mosaic.
finally,
Lightning flashed.
Appear directly in front of Mr. Ugly.
His face was extremely ferocious.
Die! Rubbish!
Without any hesitation, his arm stabbed directly into Mr. Ugly's chest.
Until then.
There is still nothing on Mr. Ugly’s face—no!
Lightning moves make it halfway.
The pupils suddenly narrowed.
The world he lives in now is a world that has slowed down nearly a hundred times.
Logically speaking.
Even if Mr. Ugly moves, he should do it very slowly.
At least not at normal speed like him.
But the lightning was clearly seen.
The moment he reached out his hand.
Mr. Ugly's pupils moved downward quickly.
Lock him directly.
"How could-"
boom!
The muscular arm suddenly cut through the air.
Its speed is several times faster than lightning.
In just a moment, it was already approaching Lightning's head.
boom!
Everything around him returned to normal flow.
Lightning's facial features are sunken.
Under the intense pain, he completely lost control of his body.
Only a thump was heard.
The body fell heavily to the ground.
The sound of footsteps sounded in my ears.
Immediately afterwards,
tread!
The sole of his foot stepped heavily on his body.
The shock swept through the whole body,
Blood spurted out from Lightning's mouth and spilled onto his chest.
"rest assured."
"I won't kill you yet."
"Wait until your usefulness is lost."
"Next, it's time for us to be alone together."
Mr. Ugly spoke softly.
But hearing it in the ears of Lightning, who had not yet lost consciousness, made his body tremble uncontrollably.
Seeing this,
Mr. Ugly looked back.
Look around.
He frowned slightly.
Haven't shown up yet?
Lightning will flee this way, there should be an ambush here.
In this regard,
Mr. Chou has already made preparations.
He deliberately flirted with Lightning to attract the other party's action.
But this enemy hiding in the dark seems to be very patient.
"take away."
Mr. Ugly waved his arm.
The Holy Cults around them moved in response and were ready to tie up the lightning.
From Mr. Ugly.
He was carefully aware of the surrounding situation.
But if the other party doesn't take action, he can't wait endlessly.
"Withdraw the team!"
Mr. Chou gave the order and prepared to leave this old street.
"My lord?"
But this time.
An action team member not far away made a trembling voice.
With a little fear in his eyes, he stared behind Mr. Ugly.
That is the direction of the lightning.
Um?
Sensing something was wrong, Mr. Ugly turned his head sharply.
His pupils shrank instantly.
Where are people? !
All he saw was a blood-stained open space.
Whether it was Lightning or the action team members who were originally preparing to restrain Lightning, they all disappeared.
Mr. Ugly's eyes flashed with a strange color.
He immediately understood that the member of the God-man Society who had disappeared appeared again!
The night before yesterday, it was because of this ability that people could not detect its existence that the Holy Cult's actions were repeatedly frustrated.
Think of this.
There was no hesitation.
Mr. Chou shook his arm, and a token with a faint halo appeared in his palm.
He wants to directly activate the magic weapon given by Chen Sheng and subdue the opponent!
call out--
The swing of his arms creates a strong wind.
Mr. Ugly patted the token.
Looking at it,
The palm of your hand will fall on the token.
But that's it.
"Huh?"
"What is this?"
A slightly confused voice sounded.
Mr. Ugly's arm suddenly stopped.
what happened? !
His eyes were wide open, with a look of struggle in them.
The token is clearly in your hand and you only need to tap it hard to activate it.
But at this moment.
In Mr. Chou's heart, another impulse arose from the bottom of his heart and quickly occupied his mind.
He raised his head mechanically.
Click. Click!
The sound of bones colliding constantly sounded from the neck.
The veins on Mr. Ugly's face gradually popped out.
But he couldn't stop his body's movements at all.
until,
A figure was reflected in his pupils.
A figure that occupied all of his sight, making it impossible for him to pay attention to anything else.
Passers-by walked forward slowly with smiles on their faces.
He just stood in front of Mr. Ugly and took the token from Mr. Ugly's hand lightly.
Just got the token.
A numbing sensation swept through his whole body instantly, giving him goosebumps.
oh?
Passers-by looked surprised.
"It looks like something interesting."
He originally thought that the token had another mystery just because of Mr. Chou's actions.
"It seems that this is your so-called trump card."
Snapped.
Snapped.
Passers-by gently slapped Mr. Ugly’s face with tokens.
Above the token, the halo trembled.
But perhaps because the slapping was not strong enough, it was not stimulated.
"It's a pity that you don't have a chance."
Strengthened by gnosis.
Passerby's current abilities have already reached an unbelievable level.
His upper and lower limits for reducing and strengthening his presence are constantly rising.
Restricting the movements of Mr. Chou and others is of course a piece of cake.
Say it.
The passerby threw the token backward.
In Mr. Chou's sight, the token drew a black line in the air.
Subsequently,
Disappeared without a trace.
No,
It shouldn't be said that it disappeared.
It was a passer-by who canceled the existence of the token, making Mr. Ling Chou unable to sense it at all.
Although passers-by are confident enough, they don’t think that a mere token can cause any harm to themselves.
But it’s about the association of gods and men, it’s about gnosis.
He could never be too cautious.
Subsequently,
Passers-by snap their fingers.
Plops sounded one after another.
All the Holy Cult members fell to the ground.
They seemed to have completely forgotten their own existence, just staring at passers-by with their mouths open.
Except Mr. Ugly.
Although his body also fell to his knees, the look in his eyes did not completely dissipate.
About the organization to which he belongs, and the mysterious and powerful man in black robes.
In order to help the Society of Gods and Men, help Gnosis solve its troubles.
The passerby decided to try and see if he could get some information out of Mr. Ugly's mouth.
if you can.
Just wipe out this organization.
With his current ability.
Passerby has full confidence that it can be done.
"Tell me all the information about your organization."
"Including why you want to arrest the descendants of heavenly beings, and the identity of the man in black robes."
Said.
The passer-by twitched his fingers backwards.
Then lightning appeared.
Since Mr. Chou still needed to bring the lightning back to the Holy Cult base, he used up most of his energy when attacking the opponent.
therefore,
Although Lightning looks miserable, he still retains basic mobility.
He stared at the passers-by, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
What a terrible person.
This ability is like omnipotence.
The man in black, who easily crushed him and almost died, couldn't even resist in front of the opponent.
"I need your help."
"Help me take something out of his mouth."
The passerby said lightly.
"no problem."
Lightning is naturally a dream come true.
He cast his gaze on Mr. Ugly, with chilling resentment and anger flowing in his eyes.
Although his injuries were not serious.
But Mr. Chou's previous punch had completely distorted his originally pretty face.
Matching his ferocious expression.
Lightning looks like a ghost.
Come to Mr. Ugly.
A creepy sneer sounded.
The next second.
Lightning's palm suddenly became very blurry.
Poof!
There is no hindrance at all.
Lightning's arm easily penetrated Mr. Ugly's body.
There was a warm and sticky feeling on my hand.
It was the feeling of the arm stirring flesh and blood.
"Hahaha--"
Lightning's eyes were full of excitement and his mouth was laughing.
came back.
As a descendant of heavenly beings, the pleasure of being superior to mortal life has returned once again.
The palm of his hand continued to explore Mr. Chou's body until it touched the hard bone.
He grabbed the bone and pulled hard.
Although Lightning's physical fitness is far behind Mr. Chou's.
But with the help of authority,
Mr. Ugly could not move his body and could only bear the pain passively.
Veins popped up on his forehead, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
See this.
Passers-by slightly disperse their abilities.
The sparkle in Mr. Ugly's eyes returns again and focuses on passers-by.
"What do you want to know?"
Mr. Ugly spoke.
His voice was a little weak.
But the strange thing is.
Faced with a crushing situation.
He didn't seem to have too much fear.
"all."
the passerby replied.
"Our organization is called the Holy Cult."
"My name is Chou, and I am one of the twelve holy envoys of the Holy Religion."
Mr. Chou explained the basic information of the Holy Religion one by one.
Seems very detailed.
In fact, it's all nonsense.
It's something that even if you know it, it's of no use.
"lightning."
Heard half of it.
The passerby spoke coldly.
Lightning understood, and immediately exerted force in his hands.
The next second.
Only the sound of clicking was heard, constantly resounding from Mr. Chou's body.
Pulled by lightning.
The bones held in his palms were constantly showing cracks.
He had to forcefully pull it out of Mr. Chou's body right before his eyes.
"Okay, I said."
Mr. Ugly spoke in a deep voice.
It seemed that he couldn't bear the pain.
The pupils under the eyelashes slowly moved up and fell on the passers-by.
The weird thing is,
His eyes were exceptionally calm.
"I can tell you something very important."
Do not know why.
Looking at Mr. Ugly's eyes, passers-by felt inexplicably flustered.
This is not the first time for passers-by to interact with warriors.
These warriors are physically powerful and their ability to attack enemies head-on is outrageous.
But faced with the power of authority that can affect them, warriors are no different from ordinary people in most cases.
Could it be that I missed something?
Passers-by frowned.
Scenes flashed through his mind quickly.
That was the scene observed by passers-by using their clones from the time Holy Religion Operation appeared to the present.
As early as Mr. Chou and others chased Lightning into the commercial street, he had already noticed the other party's every move.
But after some thought.
Passers-by noticed nothing unusual.
At this time.
Mr. Ugly continued.
"Do you remember that token just now?"
"That's my identity token."
"Within the Holy Religion, from the top to the bottom, everyone has their own identity symbol to identify themselves."
"Since the founding of the Holy Religion, no one has dared to pretend to be one."
"Therefore, except for the top management, none of our tokens have undergone special modifications."
"But the Holy Religion has regulations."
"The token must not be lost, otherwise you will be severely punished."
"I am a person who is afraid of death."
"So my token."
"It's a little different from others."
He carries a miniature bomb inside his token.
As for the control of the switch, it is within the Holy Religion base area.
As long as there is no news from Mr. Chou for five minutes, the people from the Holy Religion will directly detonate the bomb.
now,
Distance yourself into the business of chasing lightning.
By now, it has been more than four minutes.
However,
"hehe."
Hear this.
The passerby chuckled and felt relieved.
He tilted his head.
With a casual expression, he stared at Mr. Ugly.
"so."
"That token is your trump card?"
That token had already been thrown by him to a clone not far away.
As soon as the clone got the token, it quickly moved away from the commercial street.
Now that this period of time has passed, it is probably no longer within the scope of the commercial street.
Moreover,
Even if the token is some kind of bomb magic weapon, something with strong power.
At most, it would blow up the clone to death.
clone,
There are as many passers-by as they want.
therefore,
He wasn't worried at all about what harm that token could do to him.
to be honest.
In fact, it’s not just passers-by.
Mr. Chou also felt a little unsure.
Chen Sheng is powerful.
He was absolutely certain.
If Lord Xuanwu were here.
No matter how outrageous the ability of the person in front of him is, he still cannot escape death.
But now the crux of the matter is.
Master Xuanwu is not here!
And the magic weapon given by the other party has now been taken away by the local government.
Mr. Ugly is not sure where the token is now.
If it's too far away, will it work?
But here we are.
Facing passers-by with incredible abilities.
The only thing Mr. Chou can rely on is the token.
therefore,
Even if I feel a little panic inside.
But on the surface, Mr. Chou is still confident of winning.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six.
Mr. Chou pretended to be calm and counted down silently in his heart.
The only thing he can do is to believe in Master Xuanwu.
"It seems that this guest is unwilling to cooperate with us."
Mr. Chou is still erect.
Passers-by don’t intend to waste time here anymore.
five.
Four.
"Kill all the others and take this person away."
"yes!"
Although Ling Ling did not have a deep impression on passers-by, he only vaguely remembered that there was such a person among the top leaders of the Society of Gods.
But after passers-by showed their powerful abilities.
Lightning's worship of it is no less than that of the void and gnosis.
Shouldn't it be said that he is worthy of being a high-ranking member of the Society of Gods?
No one is easy.
The words fell.
A strong wind arose.
Scratching every member of the Holy Religion Action Team present.
The popping sounds continued one after another.
Blood flowers bloom.
Even without looking, Mr. Ugly knows it.
All the people he led here have been killed.
He had no sorrow or anger.
die,
For those who join the Holy Cult, this is normal.
only,
Mr. Ugly looked at the passers-by with increasingly deep eyes.
"Lord Xuanwu, protect me."
He spoke softly.
Xuanwu?
Is this the name of the mysterious man in black robe?
The name sounds quite domineering.
It's a pity that the people under his command are not strong enough.
I'm afraid it's not much stronger.
After this trip.
The self-confidence of passers-by has grown beyond belief.
He scoffed.
Arms waving.
"take away."
The next second.
Lightning appeared behind Mr. Ugly.
What he was holding in his hand was the hemp rope that the members of the Holy Religion Action Team had prepared to use to restrain him.
Now,
This hemp rope was used on Mr. Chou himself.
But Mr. Ugly didn't care.
He was still counting down.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!!"
The sound is getting louder and louder.
The last sound.
Mr. Ugly almost roared.
"."
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However.
Two or three seconds until the countdown ends.
There was still no movement around.
"Pfft-hahahaha!"
Lightning tied up Mr. Ugly and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Snapped!
He slapped Mr. Ugly on the face.
"Stop thinking about the Black Tortoise."
"No one can save you now."
Said.
Lightning tightened Mr. Ugly's rope.
"This. Big brother."
"Shall we go?"
He looked up at passersby.
However,
This time the passerby didn't respond.
He just raised his head,
Looking in the distance.
There was a trace of surprise on his face.
Lightning looked confused.
He followed the gazes of passers-by.
Rumble——
Thunder came from far away.
The blazing white light reflected on Lightning's shocked face.
Sky,
Dark.
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