Chapter Seventy-Nine: Awareness
This time, everyone was really dumbfounded, and they looked at each other one by one.
What a lot of hatred it must have to be to do such a thing.
In order not to let everyone in this group waste time on themselves, they are willing to be tortured to show their innocence, and even tortured to become crazy and stupid, and they are willing to be tortured to death, as long as everyone does not waste time on themselves, hurry up and hunt down Jing Shilu!
Everyone is a person who has experienced ups and downs, but it is rare for one person to hate another person to such an extent.
At this time, Zhao Hong was walking towards his house, but saw more than a dozen people standing at the door in front of his house.
With a frown, Zhao Hong was about to turn around and leave.
But two more people rushed to his side.
"Thorn City, you can come with us. β
"I don't know you. β
"We don't know you either, and it won't hurt you if we let you go along. β
Zhao Hong subconsciously touched the divine pattern ring on his finger.
But instead of stimulating the power contained in it, he followed the two of them to his door.
"Let's see if you know this person, whether it's someone from Jing Shilu's side. β
Everyone looked at Zhao Hong and shook their heads.
"In the middle of the night, you're messing around outside. β
"I'm a subordinate here, helping to pour the night pot. β
Zhao Hong casually lied. As he spoke, he was ready to activate the Divine Pattern, unleash his power, and escape from here.
If this lie is told casually, it is really not easy for outsiders in Thorn City to see through it, but Shuji is kneeling inside. He could see through Zhao Hong's lies at a glance because he knew Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong waited for Xiuji to speak, and he immediately activated the divine pattern. Then use the method of teleportation of gods and demons to leave here.
Everyone looked Zhao Hong up and down.
Physical fitness is the quality of ordinary people.
I casually found a tree branch as a hairpin, and tied a waist-length hair on my head.
Dressed in coarse linen, his trouser legs were rolled up to his calves.
Straw sandals on his feet.
A poor and sour dress that can't be poorer anymore.
But it's cleaned up. The clothes are old but not worn, and they are cleanly washed.
In fact, if Zhao Hong's clothes are torn a little, patched, and dirty, he can really go to beg.
Xiuji glanced at Zhao Hong and immediately recognized Zhao Hong, he didn't know why Zhao Hong was lying, and he wanted to expose it, but he thought that these people would waste time for a liar who had nothing to do with this matter, and it would be bad if Jing Shilu ran away, so he didn't open his mouth.
"It's just a subordinate, don't make a fuss, by the way, have you ever seen this person. The man said, took out a portrait, and shook it in front of Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong's face did not change: "I haven't seen it, my face is very raw, but if you need it, I can help inquire." β
"No need. β
The person who spoke to Zhao Hong was the leader among the crowds, he put away the portrait and said to everyone: "According to the information we received, Jing Shilu was seen in Ping'an Town, and then Ping'an Town has been under surveillance, until we come over, and he has not left, so he must still be in this Ping'an Town." This time, even if the whole town of Ping'an is lifted, it must be found by Jing Shilu! The things in his hand must be retrieved, and there is no room for loss!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The crowd answered in unison, and they scattered to search.
But at this time......
"Wait! Something is wrong!"
Zhao Hong's heart tightened, and he almost activated the divine pattern on his fingers.
But it didn't seem to be coming for me, so I held back.
"Brush, brush, brush!"
Everyone was alert, and many put their hands on their weapons.
These people became alert, and when they entered the fighting stance, they exuded an undisguised and powerful killing intent on their bodies.
Zhao Hong was not too far away from these people. There are a few more by Zhao Hong's side.
Feeling this momentum, Zhao Hong couldn't help but tremble, Zhao Hong bit his lip tightly, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Hong secretly said in his heart, these people are so strong! Everyone is stronger than me, and even if I untie the divine pattern on my finger, I may not be the opponent of any of them, because in front of them, I will be killed in seconds if I can't even pull out the knife. The gap is too big. Only by using the method of teleportation of gods and demons after covering the body with divine power infusion can you escape!
The Rock Chopper is indestructible, and after I became a true celestial master, the Rock Chopper can already inflict a one-hit killing effect on people in the Celestial Realm. I thought that with this dependence, I would be invincible in the world.
Even, outside the Celestial Realm, my Rock Chopping Knife may be able to kill even the powerhouses of the Soul Casting Realm. Because they don't have the physical strength of such a perverted person in the celestial realm.
Even if I didn't say it, I did have such thoughts in my heart, and now it seems that I am still too naΓ―ve, and I really underestimate the heroes of the world.
The combination of the rock chopper and the method of teleportation of gods and demons can almost be called an unsolvable assassination technique, which is unpredictable and kills with one blow.
But in terms of real combat effectiveness, what can it be counted?
I can't beat any of these people if they fight me head-on. Needless to say, the killing intent they exude now makes me terrified, and I don't dare to act rashly.
If you want to become stronger, if you want power, it is better to use the rock chopper less, from now on, unless it is a last resort, this trick is better to hide, as a killer to plot against the enemy.
If I blindly rely on this move, then I am afraid that my future fate will be the same as Zhao Yan who created the rock chopping knife, or even inferior to Zhao Yan.
After all, Zhao Yan is the founder of the Rock Chopping Knife. It's so much better than me.
On the Oneiroi Azure Wolf Plain that day, I saw the fantasy that Zhao Yan's rock chopping knife could chop and stab, but I could only stab, and the chopping action could not be done no matter what. This in itself is a huge gap.
Zhao Yan was wrong once and paid the price with his life. But that's also limited by his own conditions.
Unlike me, I stood on Zhao Yan's shoulders and could learn from his failures and not make the same mistakes. What's more, my qualifications are countless times stronger than his, because I have the advantage of the body of gods and demons!
In the midst of this monstrous murderous aura, when no one noticed Zhao Hong, a "little person", Zhao Hong secretly made a decision in his heart that would affect his future life.
I, Zhao Hong, do not be the shadow of others, and do not be a substitute for others.
I don't follow Zhao Yan's path, I want to have my own way! I don't want to be the second Zhao Yan, I want to be myself!
"There's a smell of blood in this room! It's heavy! I didn't find out just now because some of us have killed too many people, and we have a lot of blood on our bodies, and I thought it was a few people getting together to have this effect, although I thought it was a bit exaggerated, but I didn't think about it. But after you left the house, I noticed that the smell of blood was still there. Then it's not that simple. β