Chapter 21: Can You Understand the Villain's Exercises?
The City God Temple looms under the cover of the night, making it even more eerie.
"Gurgling ......"
A strange scream came, causing Qin Shou to chill all over his body and get goosebumps.
If it weren't for the presence of the two masters of Uncle Nine and Aunt Sha, Qin Shou would not dare to come to such a place by himself if he had ten dares.
"Master, can I not go in?"
Although he had confidence in the two uncles, Qin Shou's tone still revealed a trace of fear of the unknown.
Uncle Nine looked at the City God Temple, his eyes were deep, and he said faintly: "We cultivators, when we meet the temple, please don't enter! Although the City God is weak, it is also a god under the command of Yan Jun, how dare you do this?"
Qin Shou showed a puzzled look, and Uncle Nine seemed to have some answers that were not what he asked!
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so pedantic! You must know that my heart is the heart of heaven, I can do whatever I want, who dares to care about me?"
At some point, a figure shrouded in black robes appeared at the entrance of the City God Temple.
The figure looked a little rickety, and the skin on the face looked a little shriveled, only the pair of dark green eyes bloomed with a dazzling cold light in the dark night.
Qin Shou had a general feeling of being stared at by a vicious wolf, which made him stiffen and not dare to make the slightest movement.
Seeing this, Aunt Sha took a step forward, blocked in front of Qin Shou, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Mang, you are really getting more and more unproductive, and you are actually targeting a junior!"
It turns out that the junior sister is also here! The demeanor of the junior sister is really better than back then, and she really deserves to be the woman I fancied!"
"I only have friends and enemies in my eyes, there are no juniors, this kid disrupted the rhythm of my layout, he should be damned!"
Zhang Mang's gaze moved away from Qin Shou, and he let out a night owl-like laugh at Aunt Sha, revealing endless killing intent in his low tone.
The killing intent that rushed to his face, although most of it was blocked by Aunt Sha, but some of it still pounced on Qin Shou.
Qin Shou's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and he felt a sense of crumbling.
From this point, it can be seen that Zhang Mang is a decisive person and will not be merciful because Qin Shou is a junior.
Uncle Jiu was covered in a Taoist robe without wind, his face showed a solemn expression, and a strong momentum came out of his body, rushing towards Zhang Mang.
"Tut-tut, senior brother, distressed?"
Zhang Mang's hoarse tone revealed a hint of ridicule, but there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes, obviously, he was still angry about losing to Uncle Nine twenty years ago!
"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a break today!"
Uncle Nine's tone was low, revealing a thick tiredness.
Twenty years of heart knots, let it end today!
"Senior Brother......
Aunt Sha showed a little worry on her face, after a short temptation before, she found that Zhang Mang's strength had also reached the peak of soul condensation, and his strong momentum seemed to be stronger than that of Uncle Jiu.
"Bang Bang ......"
"Senior sister, you take Xiaoshou and step back!"
A sword roar sounded, and the demon sword automatically jumped into the hands of the ninth uncle, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhang Mang.
Aunt Sha could hear the indiscriminate tone in Uncle Jiu's tone, so she could only take Qin Shou and retreat.
It wasn't until she retreated to a place she thought was safe that she stopped, but her eyes never left Uncle Nine.
"Senior aunt, you said that Master and that Zhang Mang, who can win?"
"It's hard to say, it should be in the number of five or five, the demon slashing sword is a high-grade magic weapon, and it is the nemesis of all evil!"
In the distance, Uncle Nine and Zhang Mang were engaged in a momentum confrontation, and the battle was about to break out!
didn't get the answer he wanted, so Qin Shou didn't continue to ask, and his mind sank into the live broadcast room, wanting to see what the reaction of the sailors was.
"I'm scared to death baby, Zhang Mang is so tough, when I first saw his eyes, I was almost scared to death!"
"I've already died once, and now it's my out-of-body barrage with you!"
"In other words, Zhang Mang doesn't look like a human at all, but is similar to a zombie!"
"If Uncle Nine is the son of the righteous world, then Zhang Mang may be the son of the villain world, now there is something to see!"
"I was looking forward to Zhang Mang's successful counterattack and completely change the direction of Mr. Zombie's world, and then Brother Beast was also abused by Zhang Mang to die and come back to life, quack!"
"You also have this kind of thought, fellow believers, I still like a strong cult figure like Zhang Mang, if only I could be like Zhang Mang!"
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Seeing the remarks in support of the villain in the barrage, Qin Shou sighed in his heart.
Before he came, he had already received a reminder from the system that this time the live broadcast of the battle between Uncle Nine and Zhang Mang, the system will open the real-time indoctrination mode, as long as it meets the awakened physique, then it is possible to comprehend the exercises and awaken.
In other words, it is also possible for water friends to comprehend Zhang Mang's exercises.
These people who support villains are likely to be potential villain cultivators.
"Forget it, no matter what he has to do with the floods, what does it have to do with me! More villains don't matter to the earth that is in the stage of spiritual energy recovery!"
Soon, Qin Shou was relieved, decent villains are the same, as long as the person who uses the power is not evil, what does it matter if he awakens the villain's exercises!
At this time, the two Ninth Uncles in the field suddenly moved and collided together at a very fast speed.
Under the collision of fists and feet, there was a violent sound, and in just a few breaths, there were more than 100 blows.
These punches and kicks are the simplest collisions of power, without the slightest bit of fancy.
Don't look at Zhang Mang's skinny skinny, but he doesn't fall behind at all.
"Bump...... Touching ......"
After two dull loud noises, Uncle Nine and Zhang Mang both received each other's legs in the chest, and they took a few steps back.
The two stood still almost at the same time.
Zhang Mang patted the dust on his chest and said mockingly: "Senior brother, after so many years, you still haven't made much progress!"
"You're no more than that!"
Uncle Nine suppressed the shock in his heart and replied expressionlessly.
The junior brother who was not his lily enemy back then has grown to the point where he is comparable to himself.
Next, I would like to ask my senior brother to evaluate the Dao technique that my junior brother has created over the years!"
Zhang Mang was a little disappointed that he couldn't see the truth from Uncle Jiu, but he also knew Uncle Jiu's ability, and the disappointment was only a momentary thing, and then he regained his confident look.
Uncle Nine looked stunned when he heard this, and tightened the demon slaying sword in his hand.
The Taoist technique that Zhang Mang said is definitely a first-class evil art!
"Brother, senior brother, I still have some business, say goodbye first, and see you again in the future!"
Zhang Mang laughed mysteriously a few times, and then disappeared into the night with a few jumps.
Uncle Nine wanted to chase after him, but a terrifying aura erupted in the City God Temple, and he stopped his steps.
"Senior brother, run away!"
Aunt Sha, who also felt this terrifying aura, changed her complexion greatly, and hurriedly flew forward and shouted loudly to Uncle Jiu.
"It's too late!"
Uncle Nine's deep voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, the dilapidated City God Temple collapsed with a bang, and a pitch-black shadow appeared on the ruins of the City God Temple.
"I'm ...... , how could such a thing exist?"
Qin Shou's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief and fear.