There was a loud snort.

Lightning swirled around the gigantic monster, and countless arcs of lightning burst out, striking the ground, revealing patches of mottled black marks.

Countless arcs of electricity burst out, connecting with the surrounding ironwork.

The policeman with a firearm was not able to retreat in time, and an electric arc was attracted by the firearm in his hand, and he suddenly felt numb, and subconsciously threw the gun out.

Affected by this, the electricity on this street was short-circuited in an instant, and the surrounding street lights and neon lights were extinguished almost at the same time, and the rest of the place became pitch black.

The headless monster's body continued to twitch, but the place where the damage was done was the place where the thunder spell hit directly, where a large area of charred black after high temperature baking appeared, and as the body trembled, carbonized objects continued to fall from above and fall to the ground.

The people who were originally besieging the monster retreated to a safe enough area, and some people looked at the monster with awe-inspiring eyes, and then looked at Yang Qinghuai, who was like a thunder god with electric light bursting out in his hand.

There were also people with envious expressions.

Usually the former are policemen, while the latter are monks and witchers.

There may be awe, but more, there is still envy.

You must know that the Thunder Spell is also a high-level Dao technique in Zhengyi, and it cannot be controlled and released due to insufficient mana, and Yang Qinghuai has this strength at a young age, which will naturally make people envious, jealous and hateful.

The Thunder Mantra is different from the instantaneous release of the Heavenly Thunder Method, but it is a thunder spell that can be released continuously, and the duration is related to the depth of one's own mana, and how powerful it is is is also related to the realm of cultivation.

The electric light crackled, and countless arcs burst out, Yang Qinghuai could only control the range of the electric light as much as possible, so that it would not disperse too much area, otherwise it would weaken the power of the thunder curse.

This is actually a very difficult thing, because Lei Fa is active by nature and is very easily attracted to metal, it can be said that even Bai Hengchong does not dare to say that he can completely control the thunder technique, even if he has already comprehended the meaning of true thunder.

Not to mention Yang Qinghuai, what he is best at is actually Sansan Congenital Ignorance.

It didn't take long, the thunder spell lasted for about five seconds, and Yang Qinghuai chose to stop, he couldn't squander his mana, otherwise he wouldn't be able to deal with it if there was an accident.

As the electric light disappeared, the monster fell to the ground with a bang, seemingly unable to move, and could only lie on the ground and twitch continuously.

But even so, it was not dead yet, and after a while, it was seen that some of the blackened places on the surface of the body began to recover slowly, so that everyone at the scene saw that their scalps were numb.

What kind of monster is this?! Who made such a monster?!

This thought almost flashed in the minds of everyone at the scene, even Yang Qinghuai also felt a chill, even his thunder spell couldn't kill this monster, if there were a few more, wouldn't it be upside down?

"The mystical law is infinite, and it is a law! Sansan innate fire! Imperial order! ”

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice suddenly sounded, and then, a fireball flew over and smashed on the monster, instantly like igniting gasoline, and the fire suddenly became larger, enveloping the entire monster in it, and began to burn.

This voice Yang Qinghuai sounded very familiar, and he didn't need to look at it to know who it was, turned around, hugged his fists towards the person who came, and said, "Master!" ”

When a few cultivators who were still a little stunned just now heard this, they came back to their senses and hurriedly saluted Bai Hengchong who came over.

The rest of the witchers and policemen didn't know how to react for a while, so they followed, right? They don't know each other, and they have little to do with each other.

Don't you come along, do you? It seems to be a bit rude, after all, even the marginal characters in the spiritual illusion world, as long as they stay for a long time, they have heard of Bai Hengchong's name; Or rather, the name of the murderer.

How can you say that you are also a senior, maybe you should follow the salute?

Fortunately, before these people finished struggling, Bai Hengchong had already waved his hand and said, "You guys are busy with yours!" ”

After several cultivators answered, they turned to leave, and the demon hunters also dispersed when they saw this, and the rest of the matter was handed over to the police at the scene.

This monster is too huge, after it is lit, it is simply a fire, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day, and this fire is an ordinary fire, a little closer can roast people unbearable, can only stand far away, and dare not leave, for fear that this fire will burn elsewhere.

While the fire was still burning, the police also went to pull the fire faucet, ready to see the situation to extinguish the fire.

The fire burned big and fast, and the corpse of this monster gradually shrank in the fire, and the light of the fire gradually became smaller, and it probably won't be long before it was extinguished along with the corpse.

Bai Hengchong and Yang Qinghuai naturally didn't stay here, turned around and hurried elsewhere.

Yang Qinghuai originally didn't plan to follow, but after standing in place for a while, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

"Master!"

"What's the matter?"

Bai Hengchong turned around and asked.

"Senior Yu called just now and asked me to find you back." Naturally, Yang Qinghuai made up this temporarily, but he knew that Bai Hengchong would not doubt him.

Sure enough, after hearing him say this, Bai Hengchong didn't have a trace of suspicion at all, and said, "Okay, you send me back to have a look." ”

Bai Hengchong didn't carry a mobile phone on his body, mainly because once he released the thunder method and comprehended the meaning of the real thunder, he would have an electric current protector on his body, and two hundred mobile phones were not bad enough, so he simply didn't bring it, if he wanted to contact, he was usually looking for Yang Qinghuai.

Although Yang Qinghuai will also release the thunder method, but because he did not understand the meaning of the real thunder, as long as the mobile phone is insulated, it will be fine.

After hearing Bai Hengchong's answer, Yang Qinghuai's heart couldn't help but tremble, but in a blink of an eye, he remembered the pain that the former had brought him over the years, and the harshness he had treated him, the hatred in his heart surged again.

He turned around and found a motorcycle on the street, and the two of them rode back.

Soon after, the two of them returned to the place where the extreme yin land converged, Bai Heng rushed off the motorcycle, and walked towards the tent, while Yang Qinghuai was a little behind, secretly opened the box, took out a fruit the size of a green jujube from it, put it in his mouth, and then followed Bai Heng into the tent with a calm face.

The rest of the people in the tent were all there, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they saw Bai Hengchong and Yang Qinghuai suddenly come back.

"Why did Senior Brother come back?" Liu Hongmei asked with some confusion.

"I got a call from Mai Dao and told me to come back." After speaking, Bai Heng swept his eyes around and asked, "What about Mai Daoren?" ”

This Mai Taoist is the Taoist of Yu Zhiqiu.

Yang Qinghuai followed into the tent, and also saw the situation in the tent clearly, basically everyone was here, but Yu Zhiqiu was not there, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, but at this time, he couldn't care about it so much, if he waited for Yu Zhiqiu to come back, then as long as he was on the side, he would naturally know that he was lying, then he would be speechless.

It doesn't matter if you miss a Yu Zhiqiu, most of them are already present anyway.

He remained silent, and while Bai Hengchong was speaking, he quietly punctured the package in his hand, and the Tianmu pollen immediately drifted out from the breach.

A faint fragrance came into his nose, Bai Hengchong's face immediately changed, and several juniors didn't react, Du Yanxue even asked, "What is it?" It smells so good! ”

"It's Tianmu pollen!" Liu Hongmei got up suddenly, and Zhang Changchang, who originally seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light.

The Master of the Hump Temple was calm, his eyes were like electricity, his hands were folded, his eyes swept slightly, he saw a hint of clues, and asked, "Master Yang, what is in your hand?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Hengchong turned around abruptly and looked at Yang Qinghuai who was standing at the door behind him, revealing his eyes in disbelief, while the eyes of others also fell on Yang Qinghuai.

"What else could it be, Tianmu pollen!" Yang Qinghuai slowly raised his right hand and showed the Tianmu pollen to everyone.

"You!" Bai Hengchong, who had always had an indifferent expression and never liked his appearance, couldn't help but change his color at this time, he probably never thought that he had placed great hopes on his disciple who treated him very harshly would betray him at such a time.

Anger widened his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the disbelief and angry eyes, Yang Qinghuai felt that the shackles that had been imprisoning him all this time were broken at this moment, as if he had heard a crisp sound, and the whole person felt an unprecedented relaxation and ease.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, leaning back and forth with laughter, and tears flowed from his laughter.

In the process, his face gradually distorted and became hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, only to hear a snort, a bolt of lightning burst out from Bai Hengchong's hand, and Yang Qinghuai, who was originally laughing, suddenly screamed and flew out of the door.

Outside, Yu Zhiqiu, who had just returned from a patrol, heard someone laughing in the tent from a distance.

This laughter is very insolent, revealing a sense of madness.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong, and immediately ran towards this side, but unexpectedly, there was still some distance before he saw a figure fly out of the tent and fall to the ground, covered in green smoke.

Yu Zhiqiu raised his vigilance for a moment, and was about to step forward to check, when suddenly, he smelled a faint fragrance, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Tianmu pollen?!

He didn't cover his mouth and nose, and unless he put on a gas mask, he simply covered his mouth and nose, or put on a mask, it was unstoppable.

He quickly retreated, but he knew in his heart that he must have inhaled Tianmu pollen as well, because by the time he smelled the aroma, it was already too late, and now it was only a difference between more and less.

(End of chapter)