Volume 1 & 2 One Hundred and Twenty-Two Passage to the Realm!
No one knew that at this time, hundreds of people were running around like headless flies in the mountains and forests of the resort, and there was no need to be reminded at all, even a blind person could see the sky-high fire on the top of the mountain at this moment.
In the chaotic crowd in the mountains, Zhou Hao had already changed his mask into a mask, and at the same time changed his outfit, just interspersed in the panicked crowd, but whenever he met the person in charge of the black boxing market, regardless of men and women, the thousand silk threads in his hands were flicked and collected, and the other party's head was directly removed.
In just a few minutes, more than a dozen people had already been killed, and even one Xuan Xiu and two martial artists were among them.
Not only that, but he ran all the way, shouting all the way: "Everyone, run! Xuanwu and the police have already been dispatched! I'm undercover, this damn black boxing market wants to eat black, take advantage of the chaos to pay the bill!"
"What is Xuanwu? Xuanwu is a supernatural organization, affiliated to the state, and specializes in those cultivators who kill people like hemp, which side am I undercover? I am on both sides! Run! If you don't run, it's too late!"
"If you don't run again, this black fist will kill people! Everyone, hurry, hurry!"
"Wait, brother, lend me your clothes. β
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In about ten minutes, Zhou Hao, who was in the crowd, changed seven or eight sets of outfits, took advantage of the chaos, and killed seven or eight martial artists and Xuan Xiu of the organizer, among them, there was a peak of external strength.
In the scattered flow of people, Zhou Hao also wondered, why did this black fist secretly hide so many masters, and it was busy for so long, it was estimated that half of it was killed.
Moreover, in the field, there is an aura that makes Zhou Hao extremely jealous all the time following him, and that aura is several times stronger than Zhi Chao Lao and Wu Fusheng!
However, the hidden breath, as if the ordinary Zhou Hao is fearless, this clothes are changed again and again, like a trick, even if you have fiery eyes, in this chaotic situation, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will be blind!
As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, if you are not sick, you will also give you a whole lot, and then, often Qi Lao and others, as soon as they heard someone shouting, they hurriedly rushed over, the person who shouted was no longer there, and let a few Xuan Xiu and martial artists search for it with their breath, that person was like water dripping into the sea, without a trace.
came and went, and even Qi Lao, who was accustomed to seeing countless turmoil and strange things, heard the man's imitation of a woman's chant, a sense of powerlessness that was ridiculous to the sky, surging out from the bottom of everyone's hearts like a spring tide bursting the embankment.
A martial artist, who is also the pinnacle of external strength, and may even be a strong man with internal strength, is so disregarded for his image, so inferior, shameless, and despicable! Is there still the dignity of being a warrior? Is there still the pride of being a strong man?
Spreading rumors, the school woman shouted! How could there be such a shameless warrior in this world?
It's just that everyone's ideas are extremely naΓ―ve in Zhou Hao's opinion, as the saying goes, killing chickens should be done with a knife, and you must go all out, and if you can use some skills and tricks to kill a bison with a knife, Zhou Hao doesn't mind showing his talent properly.
Over the past few years, Zhou Hao, who has traveled from the south to the north, has climbed from the bottom of the society to the leader of the party, and countless lives and deaths have taught him that it is correct to use any means against the enemy.
And there is only one purpose, and that is to take out the opponent.
As a result, the vivid ventriloquist appeared in everyone's ears, and faintly, everyone seemed to hear the sound of sirens, tiger roars, dog barking, and the sound of gold and iron colliding.
Qi Lao and several other Xuan cultivators and martial artists, who were forced to run around, actually had the illusion that they were not fighting with one person, but with a group of people.
And to put it more figuratively, the other party seems to be like a tiresome gangster on the street, never playing positive with you, only playing yin with you!
Look at the scattered crowds around you. Ren is quiet on weekdays, just like the gentle-mannered Mr. Private School in ancient times, and Qi Lao, who is extremely good at cultivating qi, couldn't help but say a few foul words.
The people on his own side, the dead and wounded, have already made Qi Lao not know how to control the situation. Even if he knew that there were no police and Xuanwu at all with his wisdom, he couldn't bear the belief of those rich businessmen and magnates who were full of fat, and what was even more hateful was that some of these people actually took the opportunity to make a coax, wishing that the world would be in chaos.
Qi Lao, who felt a little dizzy, could only sigh and smile wryly when he looked at this absurd scene for the only time in decades.
A cool breeze rolled up on her side, and she stood solemnly a cold woman with long hair fluttering, black clothes and black hair, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, with a thin black veil on her face, with Qi Lao and the others, looking at the fire burning in front of her for a radius of 100 meters, and said coldly: "Qi Hong, you, the hall master, can be regarded as a dog." β
When this young woman with a beautiful face said this, the gray-haired Qi Lao coughed dryly, smiled, and did not speak. On the side, a young man with a rough face and resolute lines on his face couldn't help but say: "Bian worship, what you say ......
The cold woman's face was cold, and her eyes were as cold as a glacier standing proudly in the North Pole, and she snorted softly. The young man seemed to be thrown into the ice cave of the eternal cold in an instant, and he shook his body, not daring to look at the eyes of the woman surnamed Bian again.
"However, this kid has some ability, and he can even hide from my qi search. β
The finger of the right hand was slightly raised, and the orchid handprint was gently patted towards the wall of fire in front of him. Everyone only heard a slight sound of breaking the air, and then the large flames in front of them seemed to be wilted and the leaves fell down instantly, and in an instant, the flames that were originally raging and spitting heat waves disappeared without a trace, not only that, but in the air, there seemed to be an invisible big hand sweeping, directly extinguishing the flames within a radius of 100 meters, and in a few breaths.
As if she had done a trivial thing, the woman surnamed Bian slowly lowered her hand, as if she had slapped an ant to death, and said in a quiet voice: "Qingshi Branch, nine martial artists, five killed, two seriously injured, four Xuan Xiu, all killed except me, a total of thirty-six ordinary congregations were killed and injured, and the remaining ten are still alive, Qi Hong, I have already written down this account for you." β
Turning around slowly, the pupils of the woman surnamed Bian seemed to be entrapping the entire iceberg, looking at Qi Lao, her anger hidden under the black veil.
Listening to the cold voice of the woman surnamed Bian, all the people standing present couldn't help but take a big breath. Actually...... So many people have died? Could it be that the other party is really a strong man with internal strength? Unexpectedly, this time he actually kicked the iron plate blindly!
"Don't worry, I'll give an account to the helmsman. Please also ......"
"I'll only shoot once, and the rest ......" The woman who wanted to say more frowned slightly, then jumped slightly, and her body flew towards the central command tent like a ghost.
Someone hurriedly spoke: "The direction over there is the headquarters!"
"Headquarters?" Qi Lao, who felt that he was already a little out of order, hurriedly said after hearing this: "Quick, headquarters!"
Zhou Hao, who had just put down a small martial artist with external strength and two strong thugs, clapped his hands, and said in his mouth: "I didn't expect this control center to be so difficult to find, and it actually took Lao Tzu to go around most of the mountain before he ran into it." β
Originally, I thought that this control room should also be a tent, and it should be not far from those few bonfires, but I tossed and turned, and while creating chaos, I searched for the control room that was very likely to hide materials, but I didn't find it.
If it weren't for the martial artist who chased the martial artist who was chasing Xiaocheng just now, Zhou Hao would not have found this tent built on a boulder three meters high, let alone known that this was the general control center of the venue, after all, in the night, the tent with all the lights extinguished, if you don't identify it carefully, it is really difficult to find.
Lifted the curtain, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked around Zhou Hao, the first thing was not to rummage through the box and cabinets to find something, but to condense the spirit eyes to look around, after making sure that the nearest black fog from him was at least hundreds of meters away, he hurriedly took out the mobile phone from his arms, turned on the flashlight, and walked through the huge tent like a fly, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and couldn't wait to walk towards a quaint big box.
I didn't care about the delicate sets of locks above, and directly pulled up the thousand silk threads to violently destroy, and even counted a few times, and I didn't know what material the three locks were made of before they squeaked and opened, and Zhou Hao, who couldn't help but be excited, suddenly felt a cold back, and couldn't care about looking at the contents of the box.
The cold breath approached from the southwest at a rapid speed, like a man's back, and his body couldn't help but feel excited, maybe he felt that there were too few things that could fit on his body, and in a hurry, Zhou Hao, who originally wanted to rush out of the tent, suddenly glanced at a bag that came out of nowhere, hesitated for a moment, turned back, stuffed a lot of things into the bag, and then rushed out of the tent and ran wildly in the northeast direction!
However, the body that had just jumped out of the tent with the small cloth bag on his back suddenly sank, and he almost fell to the ground, only to feel an invisible and untouchable force rolling from his body, squeezing his body very uncomfortable, cold like the cold wind of Siberia, but in an instant, a thin layer of cold ice condensed all over his body.
As soon as Pu landed, even with a body comparable to the peak of internal strength, Zhou Hao felt that his movements had become much slower, and he couldn't help but tremble his teeth.
Looking back, the opening in the tent where he had rushed out was covered with a thick layer of ice, and in his eyes, the white mist that was originally the size of a sesame seed was rapidly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Behind him, a breath rose from the forest, as if facing an iceberg, which was extremely depressing, and Zhou Hao, who didn't dare to do any more stopping, shook the ice crystals on his body, turned around suddenly, and ran for his life, while urging the spiritual power in his body to expel the cold qi in his body.
"Doesn't it mean that there are very few Xuan cultivators and martial artists in the world, even if there are less than fifty in the entire Qing City? Why are there not only a lot of Xuan cultivators and martial artists here, but also the existence above the Tongfu Realm!"
Zhou Hao, whose forehead was already oozing cold sweat, ran desperately, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, this mysterious black fist organizer, just the sudden volley freeze just now, if it weren't for Zhou Hao's speed fast enough, it is estimated that he would have been frozen in mid-air into an ice sculpture, although he has not met a real powerhouse of the Second Realm, judging from the breath of the other party, it has far surpassed the peak of the Naqi Realm, and it must be a famous Tongfu Realm Xuan Xiu, and if nothing else, it should still be a Tongfu Realm who has awakened the spiritual root of the water system.
Although it was just a glimpse just now, Zhou Hao, who was running wildly at this time, thought about it carefully, the two of them were at least five hundred meters apart, and he couldn't imagine that person could actually cast spells from such a distance, and he still had so much power! If it wasn't for the speed of rushing out of the tent fast enough, he might have become an ice sculpture!
"I didn't expect that the Tongfu Realm was so terrifying!"
In addition to the escape of the outlaw, Zhou Hao has been thinking in his heart, since the powerhouse of the Tongfu Realm is already as powerful, what about the existence above the Tongfu Realm?
The more he thought about it, the more Zhou Hao felt that his blood was surging and his excitement was uncontrollable, however, the reality made him feel that his chest was stagnant, and the cold aura behind him was like a bone appendage, and the terrifying aura that came from the unscrupulous persecution was already overwhelming.