Chapter 159: The Arsonist The Arsonist
Remember [Magic Finger] in a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Ji Nanxing's face changed abruptly, gloomy and ugly, and his demeanor was completely lost: "It's the camp, the camp is on fire." βBaidu searchβ [Magic Finger] damn ......"
Qijing frowned, "You all stay, take care of the grain and grass here, I'll take a look." β
Ji Nanxing wanted to follow, but as soon as he heard her words, he immediately came to his senses. In case the other party sees all their actions, they will make another noise and turn the tiger away from the mountain...... Then they will be completely disappointed.
Qijing didn't wait for him to think slowly, and when the words fell, the person was already gone. Moreover, in order not to really miss both ends, she also used her mental power to sweep the neighborhood and all the way. After making sure that there was no one nearby, he sped up and left.
It wasn't far off, at her speed, but in half an hour.
Before the person arrives, the spiritual power has arrived.
Seeing the situation in the grain camp, her face became a little ugly.
The "Third Highness" died, and was cut in two with a knife. And the knife that struck him was thrown at the side of the corpse. Mei Niang also died, and died next to him. His face was dark, but he died of poisoning.
In the camp, most of the tents were on fire, and the fire was extremely strong.
Grain and grass have always been dried and stored, and fire can ignite them directly. Once it does, it's hard to extinguish. Extinguished, these grains, I'm afraid they will be almost destroyed.
But even so, everyone is still doing their best to put out the fire.
The people of the Seven Views were one step slower than their spiritual power, but they had finally arrived.
She didn't show up, but called up her ability: "Frozen." β
In an instant, the water that was poured out to put out the fire condensed into ice. Ice meets cremation, and water extinguishes fire......
"Frozen." Another spell cast.
The fire is finally getting smaller. Smaller, finally extinguished, only green smoke remains, rising. In the smoke and fire, there is the aroma of grain and the smell of burning beard.
But no one dislikes, "These kill a thousand knives." Luckily, God is on our side. β
"yes, yes. You say, "Why is there ice all of a sudden on this hot day?" That's right, it's ice, I see it. And I bumped into it, smack, that ice! β
"These who set fire will be struck by lightning!"
As he spoke, he flew into the grain pile, pulled the grain out, and moved it to a dry place......
"Instructor." Qijing finally appeared, and the first person to find out immediately came up to salute.
"What's going on?"
"Report to the instructor, subordinates are derelict in their duties. So far, no cause of the fire has been found. No arsonist was found. β
Qijing rubbed his eyebrows, although he only cast two abilities, the ability cost was not small: "Clean up the scene first." I ......" jerked his head up, looked in the other direction of the camp, and rushed out.
Arsonist.
"Stop." Seven scenes rose and fell, and the person had moved to more than 100 zhang long, and then one flew vertically, stopping a person who was sneaking away.
I saw this person, with a three-inch body and two short legs thick and powerful. Dressed in gray, he showed a huge ugly head. The wrinkles on his face, his purple lips, and his small eyes like mung beans are all vicious and crazy.
"Who are you?" Seeing Qijing, this person became curious, "I haven't seen you before." β
"You set the fire?" Qijing looked at this three-inch Ding viciously.
"It's the old man."
"It's you." Qijing pulled out the soft sword from his waist and gently hugged it, and the soft sword instantly straightened. "Look at the sword." Rise to the top.
The body is like a swimming dragon, and the sword is like lightning.
Splitting and stabbing ...... can be offensive and defensive, bring up pieces of cold stars, and move towards the opponent's vital points.
"It's good to come." Sancunding's eyes lit up as soon as he saw her move. flew and pounced, but he had no weapon, just a pair of fleshy palms, and when he used his internal force, it showed a strange black.
A pair of fleshy palms, patting and hooking...... When it collided with the long sword, it made a sound of rustling metal.
This person is very strong, and with the martial arts of this world, Qijing is by no means an opponent. So, she simply threw the long sword aside, her hands trembled slightly, and the two daggers were already in her hands.
Neck, temples, waist, spine, superficial arteries, joints of various places...... Every fatal point is the target of her attack.
All the tricks are gone. She always finds the deadliest place whenever she attacks, no matter where her dagger is.
Sancun Ding obviously didn't expect her moves to become so weird. For a moment, he was in a hurry, and he was no longer able to attack, so he barely defended. The wolf began to look at him left and right, wanting to disrupt the rhythm of Qijing's attack.
"Who are you?"
It's a pity that the combat experience of the Seven Scenes can be described by more than just two words. What is not attentive during a battle is absolutely impossible to happen.
Taking advantage of the distraction of the other party's mouth, the blade of the dagger finally touched the other party, and it was the wrist. The other party wanted to block her dagger with the palm of her hand as before. Unlike before, the dagger was like a swimming snake, swimming down his palm, swimming to his wrist, leaving a wound on his wrist.
Blood, gushing out.
The wound on the wrist did not cause the other party to care. For martial artists, broken arms and legs are also common, but such a small injury is definitely not fatal.
On the contrary, because he saw blood, he forced out his bloody nature. As a result, the momentum rose sharply, and he no longer defended and turned to a complete offense. is in a desperate posture, and it is a little scary.
Qijing snorted coldly, and his movements became faster. From time to time, on the other party's body, leaving some inconspicuous wounds. If there is an injury, it will naturally bleed, and if there is too much blood, the person will naturally die.
After a few minutes, Sancunding realized his weakness.
His speed slowed down, and his attacks slowly became weaker. He began to panic and tried to escape. It's a pity that Qijing won't allow him to run.
This man was too dangerous, his attacks were vicious, his palms were black, his blood was dripping on the ground, and all the green and tender plants withered, rotted, and stenched. The main thing is that he burned grain and grass.
"Only Zhou officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." She's just that headstrong. Even if she herself had the intention of burning grain and grass, but now that someone really burned it, she felt that the other party was heinous.
Even, she thought about her previous life.
How short of bread will be for the people of the last days. Whoever dares to do anything with so much food is a sinner of humanity.
Therefore, this three-inch Ding cannot be let go or forgiven. Must be punished.
After another five minutes, Sancun Ding, who had been bleeding continuously, finally despaired. He lay in his own blood, gasping for breath, the blackness of his palms receding. All that remained was the paleness of excessive blood loss.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Messenger of Justice." Seven scenes of rare humor. Stretching out his hand to point his acupoint, this person's strength is not weak, and his status will not be too bad. Take it back and maybe ask for something.
As soon as his hand touched his clothes, a sudden chill in his heart arose, and a sense of crisis arose.
"Die!" The person lying in the pool of blood burst into a shout, and a blood mist rushed straight to her face.
The three-inch Ding was lying down, and Qijing pointed to his acupoint and bent over.
This action, in the face of an emergency, wants to avoid, but it is not easy.
Fortunately, she feels sensitive, and fortunately, she doesn't only know martial arts.
With a move, a water shield stood in front of her, protecting her.
The blood mist sprays onto the water shield, instantly eroding into the water shield. Looking at the water shield again, Qijing's heart tightened, and he secretly rejoiced. I saw that the black blood that had eroded into the water shield turned into thousands of black insects, devouring the water that formed the water shield little by little.
"Who the hell are you? No, you're not human? You're a spirit, you're a demon. Seeing this, Sancunding's face stiffened, and he screamed.
Qijing was annoyed in his heart, and he controlled those black insects and tied them directly to his body.
"No......" Sancunding screamed.
Seeing that the flesh and blood of the three inches were immediately corroded, and only the bones were left in the palm, the evil anger in Qijing's heart finally came out: "It's been many years, and no one dares to hit my food." You are bold enough to burn so much of my food with a fire. Good, good guts. β
"No, it's not me." Three-inch Ding screamed: "It's not me." β
"It's not you, then who?" Qijing put away the dagger and rubbed his wrist: "Say, it's not who you are." β
"I didn't know that someone assassinated me last night. I ran after the man, and he killed and set the fire to him. Later, he disappeared, and I knew that I was in the middle of the plan, so I was in a hurry to leave. β
"It's a good lie." Qijing waved his hand violently, and an ice needle pierced his brain.
Screams erupted.
Qijing waved his hand and healed all the injuries on his body. Even the palm of the hand, which had been corroded and only had bones left, regrew flesh. It's just that the black bug-like thing from before is still there, and the flesh and blood that has just grown are corroded again. It was horrible and weird.
Sancunding's face is even more ugly. The whole person is trembling. An ice needle was in his brain, constantly drilling and stirring. It's no wonder he's feeling better.
"Tell me, what are you?"
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Qijing snorted coldly, and another ice needle pierced out, this time, it was not his brain that was stabbed, but his meridians. Following the internal force of flattery, pain also follows wherever it passes.
"Tell me, what are you?"
"Kill me!"
"The bones are so hard." Qijing snorted coldly: "But I won't kill you." I will let this pain stay with you forever until the moment you die. β
Of course she wouldn't kill him, as for his hard bones...... She's not in a hurry. Pain will wear down his will, and with a little loophole, she can destroy his will and hypnotize him.
The condensation was poured out and the hands were washed.
Sure enough, accustomed to the end times, she still likes ability battles.
"Kill me, please, kill me. Yes! It hurts! β
Qijing took a good time to wash his hands, and the person stood in the distance.
"Kill you, get my hands dirty." Qijing's mental power kept piercing his brain, and as long as he was a little relaxed, she could immediately invade his consciousness.
"You let me go, or the Lord won't let you go."
"Your lord, you can't find me." Qijing chuckled: "Do you think your lord can go to the Netherworld to find me?" β
"Ahh As soon as the four characters of the underworld come out, there will be a gap in his consciousness. Seven Scenes instantly seized the opportunity and successfully invaded.
"Huh! Sure enough, it's human! Heaven is not afraid of the earth, but he is always afraid of ghosts. Or rather, fear of future reckoning. In this world, there is only death, and no one can escape it.
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