Chapter 250 Explosion
"There is a counter-ambush, let's go!"
Outside the magic spaceship, the two real people who had just revealed their figures because they locked onto Wang Zijia and were shrouded in black fog wanted to retreat without saying a word.
"Haha, since you're here, why are you so anxious!"
"That's right, it would be bad if my fellow practitioners knew that I, Wan Yu, don't know etiquette!"
As the two sword cultivators laughed, the flying swords, driven by them, turned into a stunning spiritual light, and with a strong sword intent, rushed straight to the two people who wanted to escape.
The two figures shrouded in black fog did not dare to be arrogant, and decisively stopped their figures and took action to deal with the flying swords. The two sword cultivators followed closely, and the four of them got entangled.
Yan Qimeng, the only female real person Wang Zijia knew, waved her hand at this time, and densely packed paper figures emerged and began to stand in a certain direction in the sky. She actually used the paper figures as a base to set up a formation in the void.
Judging from their posture, they actually wanted to capture the two alive.
The two figures shrouded in ghost fog also discovered this change and fought even harder.
"Haha, so satisfying!"
But facing two extremely powerful sword cultivators, it is obviously impossible to achieve a result in a short time.
"Ong!"
To make matters worse, as the Dharma Carriage vibrated again, it indicated that the real person who entered the main control room had completely activated the Dharma Carriage at this moment and completed various arrangements. With the assistance of a group of array academy disciples in the main control room, he joined the battle.
Although the Dharma Carriage is a spiritual device for ascending to immortality, it is also a spiritual device for war.
A third-grade war spiritual device is not a little bit stronger than a real person. Without three or five real people working together to restrict it, it can only be suppressed. Not to mention participating in a gang fight.
Therefore, with the addition of the Dharma Carriage, the battle between the two figures covered by ghost fog became more and more difficult, and they were always in danger.
If Wan Yu didn't want to leave a survivor, the battle would end in less than two quarters of an hour.
More and more paper people flew out of Yan Qimeng's body, who had not taken action, and half of the sky was covered by it. Slowly, a strange array diagram began to take shape.
The two people who were eager to escape from the battle became more anxious, and the more anxious they were, the more mistakes they made.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly, as a sword light flashed across, a black shadow was pierced through the abdomen by the sword light, and he uttered a muffled groan, and his magic power began to show signs of collapse.
He looked desperate and fierce.
"Go!"
After the other party stood still for a moment, the aura of his whole body surged, and his body expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon.
Wang Zijia, who had experience, had originally hidden in the attic of the Dharma Carriage to peek, and now seeing this, he decisively flashed to his own room. This is the secondary control console of the Dharma Carriage, the core of the core.
If this place is affected, the Dharma Carriage should be scrapped.
"Boom!"
After a short delay, a shocking explosion sounded. The demon cultivator whose abdomen was pierced directly exploded into a sky full of aura. A huge shock wave spread.
The protective shield of the Dharma Carriage kept fluctuating, and the entire Dharma Carriage shook for a while and moved far back.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two sword cultivators quickly retreated a distance. Yan Qimeng stood on the deck without moving, but her nearly completed paper figure formation was washed away.
After the shock wave, the spiritual light from the body of the demon cultivator who had exploded and had no bones turned into extremely filthy black soul fog, which quickly spread over a small part of the sky and enveloped everyone.
The black soul fog seemed extremely special, as if it were an illusion, and the magic car protective shield was useless. The disciples who were enveloped not only had their vision plunged into darkness, but also their eyes became hazy, and illusions appeared in their minds. The anger in their hearts suddenly rose, and their eyes flashed with fierce light, becoming more and more violent.
"Swish!"
Taking this opportunity, another figure with a broken jade talisman on his head, like a legendary talisman, projected a defensive shield, and sprayed thick ghost fog all over his body. It was obvious that he had used some desperate means, turned into a stream of light, and fled into the distance.
"Where are you going!"
Two sword lights lit up again, and two sword cultivators drove their flying swords and quickly chased after them.
Yan Qimeng paused for a moment, waved his hand to collect all the paper figures, and frowned at the ghosts that surrounded everyone. After hesitating for a moment, he flipped his hand and threw out a blood-red paper figure.
The paper figure flew into the air, opened up in the wind, and turned into a three-meter-tall giant. The giant opened his mouth and sucked. The wind whistled, like the sea water rolling back, and all the ghost fog was sucked into the paper figure.
As the giant turned into a paper figure again, the blood-red paper figure had become dark and full of filth.
At this time, the deck was full of hostility, and the people on the verge of an explosion saw the light again, and then they suddenly woke up and came back to their senses.
Everything happened so fast just now that they were still shrouded in ghost fog and lost their vision a moment ago, but suddenly saw the light again, and they were all very confused.
At this moment, Wang Zijia didn't know when he came back to the deck, as if he had been observing the battle.
At this time, a strange real person flew out from the main control room area in the attic. Yan Qimeng looked at him and said to Wang Zijia: "The mission continues!"
He flipped his hand and threw out a jade bottle. In the jade bottle, there was a small bottle of crystal white sand like diamond sand.
"This is pure spirit sand, which can remove the tracking on you to prevent you from being tracked again and any accidents."
After saying that, without waiting for Wang Zijia to respond, Yan Qimeng and the strange real person turned into streams of light and chased towards the horizon. Standards come and go in a hurry.
Until this time, the disciples on the entire Dharma carriage were still in a state of confusion. Except for Wang Zijia, no one knew what happened?
"Wang, what is this..." Lei Junjie was stunned for a moment and asked.
All the disciples also looked at Wang Zijia, especially the disciples who had contact with the hidden real people in the past few days, and even worked with them. They were the most confused.
Wang Zijia looked at everyone calmly and said, "It's okay, let's continue our mission. This kind of thing has nothing to do with us, and it's useless to know it!"
After that, Wang Zijia ignored everyone's reaction and began to organize people to clean up the deck.
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After a while, under Wang Zijia's organization, the deck began to operate in an orderly manner, and Wang Zijia returned to the main control room.
At this moment, the main control room was a little quiet, and the atmosphere was a little wrong. Everyone looked at a disciple in the middle of the main control room in a daze.
When Wang Zijia arrived, the disciple immediately greeted Wang Zijia and said, "Disciple greets Uncle Wang!"
Wang Zijia looked at the other person and found that he was Jing Hongbo, the man who Wang Zijia had asked about before and was replaced by his cousin. Wang Zijia thought it was a struggle for interests within the family.
"Ha, I really didn't know that you have a cousin in the realm of a real person? Why, introduce him to me when you are free, so that I can also benefit from it?" Wang Zijia said as he looked at the other person.