Chapter 620: The Assault Begins
Upstairs in the forty-ninth bureau, there are countless formations, some of which were arranged by Zheng Fatzi, and some of which have existed for a longer time, belonging to things left over from decades ago, or even a hundred years ago.
The formation that has been in place for a long time can still play a role, otherwise it would have been cleaned up by Zheng Fatzi a long time ago.
In the face of these layered formations, the ghosts that are running out now are nothing more than cannon fodder.
Even so, the invasion of ghosts still stimulated the defensive formations of the forty-nine rounds, one by one, the magic circles lit up, and all kinds of spells were shot out like machine guns, and in the blink of an eye, the tide of evil ghosts was all scattered.
It's just a temptation, and it's hard to guess what the person driving the ghost thing means.
If the person who is doing it to us now is the one who harmed Qingmei, then he sent a threatening letter first, and after we read it, we will definitely increase our defense, at this time, whether we are ready to hand over the things or not, it is unwise for him to call.
Unless, these people are not in a gang, and several groups of people get the news at the same time, and no one wants to get nothing, so they will harm others.
It's just that in this way, we don't have much time left.
Sure enough, there was a roar from a distance, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of angry scolding.
"I can't care so much, let's attack now!"
The cold voice sounded outside, as if it had passed through the high-rise buildings and entered our ears.
After this sound sounded, the demon wind suddenly blew, and on the street outside the forty-ninth bureau, an overwhelming demon wind appeared.
The evil wind slapped on the window, like a sharp knife strike, but fortunately, the construction quality of the forty-ninth bureau was very good, and there was spell protection. After a flash of golden light, the wind did not enter the house.
However, the trickster on the opposite side was a little worse, and the whole building was already scattered.
"Wang Ba - the shell is really hard!"
"Don't say it, let's go!"
The sound of talking outside sounded, it was a group of monsters, although most of them were cultivated to the average level, and none of them were cultivated to a human form, but so many monsters together, they were still full of oppression.
The types of monsters in this are the same as the grocery stores, there are all kinds of birds, beasts and beasts, and the leader is a colorful tiger, the tiger man stands up, the tail is like a steel whip, and it smashes into the gate of the forty-ninth bureau at once.
At this time, there was no one in the security room at the door, and a few formations were not enough to resist the tail of this tiger demon.
The sound of cracking rocks sounded, and the gate of the 49th Bureau was directly smashed.
"Listen to the forty-ninth bureau, the grandfathers are here today, just to get the old gang of vegetables and bones, you hand over that thing to us, let's treat it as if nothing happened, otherwise, no matter what the agreement is, we must step on the forty-ninth game today!"
The tiger demon stared at the cold light in his eyes and roared loudly.
"Director Zheng, this tiger demon is too much, why don't you let me go out and split this monster sacrifice flag!"
Feng Cannon roared angrily, picked up the short axe on the table and was about to run out.
"You stop me!" Zheng Fatzi hurriedly stopped him, "This building is safe, besides, the formation has just been activated, and it is not convenient for you to go out, let's see them first, someone will clean them up." ”
The gang that came here are all monsters, and Chiyou is not all the way, Chiyou is originally a witch clan, and has enslaved countless monsters, these monsters come to the door, just to crush Chiyou's left palm and scatter ashes.
Zheng Fatzi thought, no matter what, these monsters are not the main force to grab things.
These guys are cannon fodder too, but at a higher level.
The colorful tiger demon flaunted his might outside the door for a long time, and when he saw that no one paid attention to him, he became angry.
"Dare to ignore my Sky Splitting Tiger King, it seems that these humans really owe it to clean up, everyone, follow me!"
The tiger demon has average skills, but his name is quite loud, and he doesn't know which ravine it is the 'monkey' that came out of it.
After he launched the order, dozens of little demons under his command rushed up unevenly.
These monsters are not as powerful as Lao Bai, including the Sky Splitting Tiger King.
Zheng Fatzi was able to control the formation in the forty-nine rounds, and he sat in the middle of the hall on the first floor, his eyes closed.
At the same time as these monsters came up, a stream of blue light suddenly burst out from the gate of the forty-ninth game.
The blue light was very cold, and the cold air brought by it quickly caused frost to appear on the nearby glass.
The Sky Splitter Tiger and his group of little monsters rushed up when they were illuminated by the blue light, and after the blue light swept over them, dozens of ice sculptures quickly appeared on the ground as it turned into ice.
Dozens of monsters, including the Sky Splitting Tiger King, were frozen in ice, and when they turned into ice sculptures, their lives were far away from them.
The Sky Splitting Tiger King lacked strength, but he always wanted to be famous, but he was used as a gun and died outside the forty-ninth round.
Zheng Fat Man was not idle, he took out a big horn and came to the gate quite stinky.
"Listen to the miscellaneous people outside, the forty-ninth bureau is not a place for you to come and leave if you want, if you don't get out, just think about how many lives you have!"
Now that we can't communicate with the outside world, our communication has been cut off, and in fact, the signal is in the mana and yin energy, which is not very easy to use.
Therefore, the investigators in the building inevitably had some hearts fluctuating, and Zheng Fatzi had to cheer them up.
A person standing upstairs nearby didn't seem to be used to seeing Zheng Fatzi, and directly said sarcastically: "Haha, Lord Baifo is still so confident, I just don't know if you will continue to sharpen your teeth when the forty-ninth game is broken!"
Then, he jumped from a building dozens of stories high and fell lightly to the ground.
I looked through the glass, this person, no, behind this monster, there is a pair of wings, the wings are different from the wings of birds, there are no feathers, but they are very colorful.
But the youkai himself was a little shabby, and his face seemed to have been burned by fire.
"Yun Die, it's you?!" Zheng Fatzi was taken aback when he saw this ugly monster, "You are still alive?"
"Hmph!" The ugly butterfly demon snorted coldly: "White Buddha, you cheated me back then, and you wanted to burn me to death with the Samadhi True Fire, but this demon is not dead, he has been waiting for you, secretly watching you, and now, it's time for me to take revenge!"
As soon as I heard it, this was still a person looking for revenge on Zheng Fatzi, and sure enough, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, breaking the drum and hammering ten thousand people.
It seems that something should have happened between Zheng Fatzi and this butterfly demon, and it was Zheng Fatzi who cheated him.
"Yundie, I don't want to argue with you about the original matter, if you still remember the contract between the two clans, retreat quickly!"
(End of chapter)