Chapter 828: Three No Products That Have Passed Their Shelf Life?
Who knew that Luo Zhiqiu was so sassy, and he obviously instigated a group of guys, so he had to go to the door to do it and provoke others, so it's okay to increase the difficulty of escaping for himself.
It is really a thorough understanding of the word 'work', which is deeply understood and used freely.
The imposter behind him was only two or three meters away from Luo Zhiqiu, but Luo Zhiqiu was still three or four meters away from the safe point.
As it is, it's only a matter of time before you get caught!
Luo Zhiqiu closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and touched the talisman given to him by Jiang Futing with one hand.
Although in this case, I always feel a little wasteful and distressed......
However, no matter how distressed you are, you have to have a life.
Just when the imposter had already reached out and was about to put it on Luo Zhiqiu's back, he couldn't help but show a gloomy smile that he had won in his hands.
But before his hand could be clapped, Luo Zhiqiu in front of him suddenly burst out with a terrifying force.
This breath of silence startled him and he immediately reflexively made the highest defense.
At the moment when he paused slightly, Luo Zhiqiu's feet were like stepping on a pair of hot wheels, and he swept to the front with a "boom-" look, leaving a figure the size of a mung bean in the blink of an eye.
Only then did the imposter react that he had been tricked!
The feeling of being humiliated suddenly made him feel ashamed and angry, and the anger erupted directly from the bottom of his heart like a volcano, burning his seven senses and losing his mind.
He no longer had any spare strength, mobilized the strength of his whole body, and chased after him.
It's just that he hasn't had time to run a few meters away, and the surging momentum on his body hasn't had time to go around, just as he passed by the gap between the two buildings, he felt that something suddenly came to him.
He turned his head to look over, only to see a long gray figure flash in front of him, and then his waist was violently encircled by an irresistible force.
In the next second, the impostor only saw the surrounding scene moving at high speed, twisted for a moment, and was brought into the crack.
Luo Zhiqiu, who was not far away, deliberately turned around at the moment when he was tied up and smiled at him with a villainous smile.
The imposter is really going to smoke now.
The moment he saw Jiang Futing and Mei Jibei, he showed a look of disbelief.
Especially when you see Umejihoku!
The surprise on his face was exaggerated to the point of seeing a ghost.
"Why are you in ...... No way! No way! The imposter shook his head again and again, unable to believe it.
That chain was the one that had been specially locked in hell back then, and Zhao Cheng spent a lot of thought and means to get it.
How could it be broken so easily!
But if it's really impossible, what can be standing in front of him at this moment?
The imposter looked at the genuine in front of him suspiciously.
Under his curious and stunned look, Mei Jibei didn't even give a look, and in his even more stunned eyes, he took out a bell.
His face showed his shrewd calculation, changed his clothes, and went out to replace him!
Luo Zhiqiu took the opportunity to slip back and stared at the impostor.
It all happened between the lightning and the flint, and the ghost tide outside didn't even have time to react to anything.
I saw that Mei Jibei in their eyes was about to chase Luo Zhiqiu when the fog suddenly rose all around, covering all sight half-through.
Then an inexplicable gust of wind came from afar, blowing away the thick fog, revealing the figure of Meijibei Shadow Shadow.
With the same face, the moment the bell in his hand "jingle bell" and "jingle bell" rang, even if these ghost people had doubts, they were strangled in the cradle before the commotion gradually started.
Mei Jibei's proud face evoked a confident smile and began another
Bo brainwashing: "That's right! Fan Congwen will lead you to democracy and freedom, but you also have to know what will happen when freedom becomes absolute, when you are truly free from all the shackles in this world? β
"Unscrupulous **, rampant violence, unsecured life and death!"
When he got to the last few words, he pressed extra hard.
Mei Jibei's momentum was not angry and arrogant, and his eyes slowly swept among the ghosts.
The ghost, who was originally just a dry ghost controlled by the bell, gradually woke up from his words, and turned his emotions into another kind of fanaticism.
"You all know what that means." He said heavily, "Everything is gone, and darkness and evil thoughts are everywhere and raging. Do you think that with your current ability, you can survive in that chaos where there is no light all day long? β
The loud words burrowed into the corners of the back, and crawled into the ears of the impostor, word by word.
He was pinned against the wall, unable to move.
Until this time, all the disbelief and arrogance in his heart had died down, and he was silent, and even the last trace of brilliance was extinguished.
Jiang Futing looked at him unmoved, just like looking at a lifeless clay, and called Luo Zhiqiu on the side without ups and downs: "Let's go, go and dismantle the formation." β
Luo Zhiqiu responded, and his clear eyes almost made a hole in the imposter's body, so he followed with a chirp.
The huge Yu City was filled with silent gunsmoke, and at this time, all the ghost people gathered in Meijibei, and the rest of the city was empty.
Among the towering buildings, wide roads, and lush swaying old locust trees, only the cold wind whining and whining, it seems to have an indescribable depression.
Jiang Futing took out the probe instrument that Mei Jibei had left for him, and the turbidity slowly soaked this cold magic weapon along his palm.
The next second, the gears on the awl spun up like a machine in disrepair, jerky and sluggish.
When the concave and convex surfaces of each gear are staggered, the metal makes a "click" sound of overlapping collision.
Soon, all the gears on the awl spun up rapidly, regardless of east, west, north, south, and direction, as if they were out of control.
Under the overwhelmed operation, the cone suddenly began to tremble violently, and the power in the awl became uncontrollable.
Beams of light shot out from the tip of the cone, scurrying horizontally and vertically.
Jiang Futing wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the magic weapon in his hand that was moving abnormally.
He thought about it and thought that it should be impossible for Mei Jibei to fool him with a three-no product that had passed the expiration date, but what was the matter with this thing now.
Luo Zhiqiu was also taken aback by the excessive movement of this magic weapon.
He grabbed the chain that tied the imposter tightly with one hand, and his head puffed up and poked forward cautiously, "The quality of this thing is not good, it can't bear so much power, you let me try?" β
Jiang Futing was silent for a moment, obviously reluctant to believe that it was his own problem, but he still did not doubt that he handed over the awl in his hand.
When Luo Zhiqiu took it, the detector immediately quieted down obediently.
He didn't realize Jiang Futing's dark face at the moment, he raised it heartlessly, and deliberately shook it twice: "Look, I'll just say!" β
Jiang Futing: ......
"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way." He glared at Luo Zhiqiu expressionlessly, and then looked around to observe the surrounding environment.
Luo Zhiqiu immediately shut up with some hindsight, glared at the imposter in his hand again, and transferred the anger he suffered on his body to others, and then took the road seriously.
With the help of the instrument, the two quickly found the location of the nearest formation.
And just as they were approaching
During the formation, the awl in Luo Zhiqiu's hand was like a lion that had seen a hare, so excited that it was difficult to control it, and the pure white flowing beam continued to point to the destination.
Jiang Futing took the lead in walking over, and the turbidity in his hand was about to disperse, covering the place detected by the instrument.
But it didn't take long for something strange to happen.
Although he is not very good at this kind of thing, he is not even to the point where he does not even have the slightest perception.
But right now, in this place that was detected by the magic weapon, he didn't even feel the slightest breath of the formation.
In order to prevent himself from making a mistake, he even carefully checked back and forth several times.
Or not.
He slowly withdrew his hand, a rare look of confusion in his eyes.
Luo Zhiqiu stood on the side and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for any movement, he guessed something, and whispered tentatively: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? β
Jiang Futing stared at the ground intently, "I can't find a formation." β
"Impossible!" Luo Zhiqiu knocked on the magic weapon in his hand again.
The tip of the cone was at Jiang Futing's feet, and the light was excitedly pierced.
It seems that the magic weapon is a strong indication that there must be a formation here.
So either your own strength is too good, or there is a problem with the magic weapon.
Jiang Futing frowned and thought for a moment, then simply squatted down, waved his hand, and brushed away the gray dust on the ground, revealing the gray and white ground below.
He stretched out his fingertips and followed the basic contours and arcs required by each formation, drawing the outline of the gourd in the same way.
As his fingertips reached a certain converging node, his movements froze.
Some chaotic and broken forces surged back and forth in the depths of the earth, and when they sensed his fingers, they rushed towards him like moths in the vast darkness.
Jiang Futing withdrew his fingers and didn't get up immediately, but rubbed the ash on his fingertips: "There was indeed a formation here, but I don't know who destroyed it in advance." β
Luo Zhiqiu was stunned, obviously not fully reacting, and said, "Huh? "It's a bit broken.
Jiang Futing clapped his hands and stood up slowly, no wonder he couldn't check anything after checking it for a long time just now.
The destroyed formation looks like it is gone at first glance, and with his knowledge of formation, it is impossible to perceive it at all.
He glanced at the awl in Luo Zhiqiu's hand again, it seemed that this thing was really powerful.
Luo Zhiqiu received his gaze and touched the magic weapon in his hand as if comforting a child......
Then he slowly digested what Jiang Futing said: "Could it be that the other enemies they provoked took the lead?" β
"I don't know." Jiang Futing looked into the distance: "According to the ambition of the Immortal Sect, if you want to sacrifice the ghosts of the entire city, there should be many formations set up in the city, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is impossible for all the formations to be found, there will always be some omissions." β
He paused and glanced at the imposter in Luo Zhiqiu's hand.
Luo Zhiqiu had already reached a very high tacit understanding with Jiang Futing, and he pulled the chains with all his strength.
The impostor let out a miserable wail, the chains almost embedded in his soul, and the scarred places on his body were still steaming.
Luo Zhiqiu interrogated viciously: "What kind of enemies did Fan Congwen's old immortal provoke in his usual life?" What is it for?! β
The impostor opened his mouth, and several rings of white smoke came out of his trembling throat, and the white smoke crawled out of his mouth like an electric tadpole.
"I, I don't know ......"
Luo Zhiqiu's hands became more and more vigorous, and he brought his demonic face closer, and coerced and seduced: "It's all in our hands, I advise you to be obedient and obedient, and let you die happily when the time comes, otherwiseββ"
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