015 The night is dark and the wind is high
The old ghost stared at Yang Chongzai carefully for a while.
"You kid, is this a begging attitude?"
"Oh, forget it."
Yang Chong turned around and was about to leave.
The old ghost didn't expect Yang Chong to be so direct, and reached out and grabbed Yang Chong's shoulder suddenly.
Feeling the impact behind him, Yang Chong, whose spiritual power was becoming more and more powerful, stepped towards his side in a wrong step, and a big hand was in the air. The old ghost didn't expect to miss, but he reacted very quickly, and he took a step forward and suddenly wrapped his arm.
Yang Chong took another step forward and happened to dodge.
Under the extremely fast movement, the two of them were like a gust of wind, staggered and replaced a position, and when the old ghost was about to move seriously, Yang Chong's hand was already on the doorknob and was ready to open and go out.
"Wait!" The old ghost shouted, "Boy, who taught you kung fu?" There is a great martial arts master by his side, what is the future of learning these bells and whistles? ”
Yang Chong turned his back against the gate, his eyes scrutinizing and said, "Martial Arts Sect Master? You? Although your method of inflating and enlarging is quite interesting, I don't believe that you are a grandmaster. ”
"What! Beyond the limits of the human body, if this is not a grandmaster, who else is worthy! The old ghost blew his beard angrily and glared, "If it weren't for the fear of hurting your kid, I would have looked at you, and you would have been scared to the point of urine!" ”
"It can be done." Yang Chong nodded, but said instead: "Guns can kill, kitchen knives can also kill, why don't the army be equipped with kitchen knives on the battlefield?" ”
The old ghost was about to say, when he suddenly came to his senses: "Bastard boy, you actually sarcastically mocked me!" I'm sure to teach you a lesson today! ”
The old ghost's eyes changed suddenly, his gaze seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, Yang Chong only felt that his throat and heart had been pierced and cut, and he was now dead.
But Yang Chong snapped his fingers casually, and his eyes suddenly seemed to be godless, and one formation after another surrounded his body. The means of locking the spiritual power are powerful, but the spiritual power of oneself is actively broken, and the right person loses the locking target.
The old ghost suddenly punched, and a gust of fist wind hit Yang Chong in front of him.
"The magic shield can withstand my punch, but what about after that?"
"Then I dodged, and the musket bombarded you with the formation that was thrown out."
"It's okay to deal with ordinary alchemists, but all the martial artists under my command have to go through rigorous training, and the clothes on our bodies are able to withstand the backlash of flames." The old ghost paused, "But this is based on the fact that you can do it, and by the time I bomb you, you're already dead." ”
"Why?"
The old ghost took off the ring on his finger and threw it to Yang Chong.
"Although you kid is smart, but you have too little knowledge, this ring is called 'Thunder', one of the props I brought from my hometown, the explosion inside will directly pierce the spirit of the enemy's body, and one blow can destroy them."
After saying this, the atmosphere of invisible confrontation between the two completely dissipated. In fact, they are all too familiar, although the words are full of spikes, they are testing each other.
This time calmed down, the two sat on the sofa, and the old ghost asked: "Okay, let's say, what can't be solved by yourself, you actually want to use my strength." ”
"I want you to help me contain someone, I'm going to kill him." Yang Chong said: "I'll forget it, your precious granddaughter, but he threatens to die well, and will be tortured by power." ”
"Who?" The old ghost couldn't see anger on his face, but Yang Chong knew that the old guy who didn't have a proper smile on weekdays was the time for anger now.
The old ghost used to think that he was hiding it well, but in fact, every time Xiaoya was bullied, the old ghost had this expression. Every time, he comforted Xiaoya, and when he woke up the next day, no matter what kind of nobleman or the villain in the school was weird, he would never see him again.
The two talked calmly, and the old ghost took out a communicator from his trouser pocket and made a phone call.
The spiritual power has reached this point, as long as the other party does not hide it, all the wind and grass within a radius of more than ten meters will not be able to hide from the ears and eyes. Yang Chong listened to the old ghost and asked the people below to investigate that Pei Long, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart about this wonderful realm.
"The realm of the world, whether it is the outer universe or the inner universe, seems to have various different power systems, but in fact they are all the same."
"If your mental power is strong enough, your body will evolve automatically. I don't lack nutrition, but at first I didn't feel the increase in mental power, and then my body became stronger, but now that my mental power is more and more expanded, I feel tired. ”
"It's not that the mental strength is not enough, it's that the physical strength can't keep up with the spirit."
"It's no wonder that the life-level needs so many nutrient solutions, just so that the body is strong enough to support the swelling spiritual power at any time."
This thought flashed quickly in Yang Chong's heart, and secretly recorded the summary in his heart, and the old ghost also walked back at this time.
"Okay, you can do it boldly, even if you don't do it, I'll carry it for you."
Looking at the old ghost's generosity, Yang Chong asked unceremoniously: "Time, place, don't you prepare some equipment for me to deal with?" With my current ability, it's impossible to deal with him, right? ”
"Cut!" The old ghost secretly said in his heart that Yang Chong thought comprehensively, and he still wanted to wait for Yang Chong to laugh after defeat, but now the preparation is so comprehensive, even if the strength is not good, there are far fewer parts that can be ridiculed.
Footsteps approached from a distance, and the door opened.
Suddenly, the old ghost's figure seemed to have shrunk, and he returned to his old appearance again.
"Grandpa!"
Xiaoya screamed in surprise, trotted all the way to the old ghost, Yang Chong smiled and said: "You guys talk about the old days first, I'll go and prepare some things for the old guy he likes, and I'll be back in the evening, and we'll have lunch together tomorrow." ”
Walking out of the door, the smile on Yang Chong's face disappeared instantly.
Walking out of the reception room calmly, Yang Chong felt a gaze on him, turned his head, and found that Mary was on the fourth floor of the Western-style Pavilion and raised the teacup to signal to him. Yang Chong nodded, turned his face again, and the black-robed man had already greeted him.
"I am the eldest disciple of my master, and the backup for this operation is arranged by me."
……
Night.
Pei Long lives in a large courtyard outside the school estate.
The courtyard used to be owned by a nobleman, but after some small means, the nobleman temporarily left here, and Pei Long was in the name of the caretaker of the courtyard, helping the other party take care of the foreign pavilion, so as to achieve the right of residence here.
After dark, Pei Long also walked around the mansion.
Checking the formations placed at the various entrances and exits, Pei Long hummed a little song and prepared to rest.
But when I opened the door, there was already a figure sitting in it.
"Who!"
Pei Long tensed all over, and a spiritual power was released, and the spiritual power of the entire house was affected, like the starry sky in the middle of a cloudless night, and the bright stars were all over the sky.
Invisible air filled the room, and heavy curtains were blown open.
Outside the room, it was dark and heavy, and the only moonlight in the sky was obscured by heavy dark clouds, and all the residents moved out around the mansion because of the continuous disappearance of people.
It's as quiet as a haunted house.
However, as the stars in the room shone brightly, the figure sitting on the chair was also seen clearly.
This figure is not a human being at all, but a corpse!
The dried corpse had been dead for more than half a year, and the frightened expression could still be seen on the dehydrated face.
Pei Long's face was gloomy, his mental power scanned the room, walked quickly to the corpse, grabbed the corpse's long hair and threw it towards the window.
There was a crackling sound, the glass shattered, and the body fell out of the outside of the mansion. In the process of falling, an invisible flame was born out of thin air, instantly covering the entire corpse. By the time the corpse hit the ground, it had been charred black by the fierce flames.
The stench blew into the house.
"It's really capable, and it's actually able to break my formation." Pei Long walked to the entrance of this room, facing the broken window of ventilation in front of him, and the corridor behind him.
Pei Long said: "Although I am an alchemist, before this, the professions of alchemists and mages were the same. They are divided into apprentices, apprentice warlocks, assistant warlocks, and full-fledged warlocks, and only then do they break through the great boundaries to the level of alchemists or sorcerers. ”
Pei Long really looked like a teacher at this time, talking about these things here.
From the window a thousand meters away, the three black-robed men stared at the confrontation in the room.
"Interesting, Pei Long is an alchemist, Yang Chong is the grandson of his teacher, and neither of them is simple."
"An alchemist can arrange a full formation of the place where he lives, even if his spiritual power exceeds that of an alchemist by more than twice that of an alchemist, it is difficult for a magician with strong spells to break through a formation fortress that has been prepared for a long time."
"Now the alchemist is playing psychological warfare with the assassins, guess who wins?"
Several black-robed people speculated here that Pei Long had also undergone a new change here.
When the other party spoke, the entire Western-style pavilion shook suddenly, and layers of iron curtains covered the doors and windows, and for a moment, there was a leaky building in front of him and somewhere that had been infiltrated, and it was suddenly closed.
Here we go.
The black-robed captain behind the big tree in the courtyard walked out of the shadows, turned his head to look at the blocked jar, and took out the musket on his body.
Although Yang Chong had already said that they didn't need to enter, and they would wait for help before making a move, the level of alchemists and mages already represented the pinnacle of this world. Although the gunsmith is very restrained by them, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to deal with these people if the other party has been prepared.
Aiming at the gate closed by steel, the black-robed captain reached out behind his back and grabbed it, and a wrist-thick hand cannon was pulled out.
Boom!
A loud explosion that shook the surrounding kilometers exploded, and the three-inch-thick steel gate was deformed, and the walls around the gate cracked, and as the black-robed captain kicked out, the gate was kicked open directly.
Pei Long, who was walking towards the workshop downstairs, paused slightly, and walked faster towards the depths.
Suddenly, a flash of fire suddenly rose from under his feet.
Rumble!
A pillar of fire directly washed Pei Long's body.
"Where to go in a hurry, our accounts haven't been settled yet."