Chapter Eighty-Four: Borrowing from the Yin Si Ghost
After listening to Ah Huang's explanation, the two of them understood that there are so many doorways here.
The water in the supernatural world is really deep!
"Shanshan, listen to that guy, your position ......"
Fu Yang then remembered what Wang Jian said to Zhao Shanshan just now, "You are still responsible for the time being".
"I just wanted to tell you, Fu Yang. I was transferred, transferred...... BJ?!
Fu Yang was stunned.
Suddenly, a very uncomfortable feeling surged in my heart for no reason. It's empty, it seems that something is missing, and it can't be said clearly.
"Oh, you, going to BJ? That's the capital, congratulations. In the future, I can brag and say that I have silver on my head~"
He deliberately pretended to be a hippie smiley face, and gave his hands like a beckoning cat. They all had to laugh, and their gloomy mood was gone.
"There are still two or three days to go, let's get down to business today and see what Commissioner Wang Jian does with the demon tree."
Half an hour later.
Jiangcheng Botanical Garden.
By order, the place has been completely cordoned off, and no ordinary citizens are allowed to enter.
The place where the citizens who are full of people on weekdays relax and relax, today is quiet and the atmosphere is solemn.
On the periphery of the Hundred Trees Garden, twenty heavily armed special police officers lined up.
Wang Jian was wearing a black windbreaker, and issued an order with an expressionless face: "Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while!" Today is the time for you to behave. Give you five minutes, you have to plant all the bombs. And then detonate! ”
"Yes!"
"Go ahead."
Wang Jian waved his hand. The SWAT officers with timed detonation bombs rushed in and ran towards the location of the Necro Tree as fast as they could. According to the drawings drawn by Wang Jian before, the bomb was planted.
Fu Yang, Ah Huang and Zhao Shanshan watched from the sidelines, and they were indeed well organized and majestic.
"Hmph, you want to kill the Necro Demon Tree with such a little bomb? I don't know if it's stupid or if it's not self-sufficient......"
Ah Huang pursed his mouth and complained for a while, obviously looking at this Wang Jian is uncomfortable.
The guy in the distance seemed to hear it and looked back. Leng Leng said: "You can take a closer look." Then, know how wasteful you are. The face of Longhu Mountain...... It's all lost by you. ”
"Hey, Nima, I'm grumpy......"
Ah Huang began to roll up his sleeves.
Fu Yang hurriedly grabbed him: "Calm down!" It's not too late to wait until you kill the dryad and tear him apart. ”
It's very unpleasant, but it's really curious.
The three of them still walked over and stood next to Wang Jian.
This guy is like a piece of wood, and his eyes seem to be only on mission. There's no human touch.
Five minutes later.
A SWAT team member ran back and saluted in front of Wang Jian: "Report to the chief!" The bomb was planted, waiting for instructions. ”
"Detonate it."
"Yes!"
All personnel returned to their positions, and a SWAT team member pressed the detonator in his hand.
Bang!
An earth-shattering explosion rang out.
The visible firelight rose into the sky, clouds of black smoke billowed out, the ground shook, and the sand and rocks flew.
Many of the "small trees" derived from this demon tree were blown off, and the roots of the trees were blown out of the ground. As for the trunk, which several people couldn't hug, there were many bombs tied to it, and sawdust was blown up, and blood-like sap splashed everywhere......
Bang la, bla blah.
After the explosion, the ground shook, and the badly injured demon tree went completely berserk. Writhing the trunks and roots of the trees, dancing like demons there!
This scene is very amazing.
The hundred-year-old tree was like a living thing, and it almost pulled its roots out of the ground and fled......
Ah Huang looked at him gloatingly, and silently sneered: "The amount of bombs is really not enough." It can blow up the dryad half and seriously injure it, but it can't really die. See how he ends. ”
Wang Jian looked back at Ah Huang and explained seriously: "First, this is by calculating the maximum yield bomb that the city government allows me to use. Any more, it will let all the surrounding residents know that something big is happening here. Second...... I'll show you how it ends! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, as soon as he lifted his long black trench coat, five palm-sized yellow paper figures flew out of it.
Fluttering, they are attached to the hands, hands, and chest.
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from Wang Jian's body!
He moved.
It's amazingly fast!
It was like a sensitive cheetah that rushed into the attack range of the demon tree like a group of demons.
A tree root thicker than an adult's waist stabbed through Wang Jian's right side, and he didn't even dodge at all. Clench your right fist and bang out!
Thunderbolt click.
The thick roots of the tree were actually shattered by his fists, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Several thigh-thick tree roots attacked in a surrounding shape, and Wang Jian twisted his waist and raised his legs.
Whirlwind Kick!
The wind roared, and the python-like roots were all broken. He continued to gallop forward, as agile as a cheetah, and almost all of the dryad's attacks could not stop him for even a second.
"I'm so fierce?! This thing eats viagra! ”
Fu Yang was stunned.
The well-trained SWAT team members next to them who would not be shocked even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them on weekdays were also stunned. A fanatical expression was revealed.
Ah Huang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a criminal...... It's not his own strength, he always borrows strength from the underworld, and he is careful to break his life if he uses too much. ”
"What do you mean?"
"The Immortal Paper Master has a good relationship with those ghosts in the Netherworld. Therefore, when there is trouble, they will borrow strength from the underworld. Those five paper figures mean that they have borrowed the power of five ghosts from the underworld! Relying on this, his strength should rise to the realm of about the first time to enter the realm of the three real people in a short period of time. From this point of view, the real strength of this Wang Jian is about the realm of Erzhen real people. This is also known as the second-level Dark Paper Master. ”
I see.
Fu Yang had a clear expression on his face.
"No wonder this guy looks down on you so much. They're two levels above you. ”
"High your sister! Lao Tzu is at least the strength of a real person in the middle stage, but he is just short of a procedure for conferring a urn. Grass your uncle! ”
"No, this matter should be done by your master, it was he who forgot to teach you to draw the Three Qing Talismans......"
When the two complained to each other, Wang Jian, who had borrowed the power of the five Yin Si ghosts, had successfully reached the front of the main trunk of the Corpse Demon Tree!
He clawed his hands and plunged deep into the trunk!
"Awesome my brother! Where is this borrowing the power of the Yin Si ghost, this product is Mei Chaofeng's upper body. ”
Fu Yang was shocked again by Wang Jian's "simple and rude" fighting style.
In fact, this is similar to his personality in the world, direct, simple and efficient!
"Hmph, don't be surprised. If you can redisplay the power that erupted when we were driven away by the corpse chasers in Xiangxi outside the Zhenhui Silk Factory, we were besieged by a group of corpses. Kill this dryad in seconds......"