Chapter 1029: Black King Sect (3)
It's going to force a hidden guy out.
Adequate means are needed.
Replaced by Chenyu, maybe it is still a makeover, and you have to go into the warehouse to investigate.
But Wang Tong had no such idea at all.
His methods are direct, simple, and brutal.
It is clear that the carriage and horses are hard to do.
As Chen Yu said before, Lao Tzu is a member of the Thirteen Courts of the Guardian Palace, can't he deal with you, a warehouse owner at the bottom of the world?
So, he came to a straight-ball duel.
The guy in the warehouse was frightened by him and ran to the warehouse, but Wang Tong didn't hide his voice just now.
Although it was not loud, it was heard.
"Eagle dog, you damn it!"
Almost as soon as the guy rushed into the warehouse, there was a loud shout from inside the warehouse, and along with this loud shout, there was also a fierce red light, which turned into a blood dragon in the air, roaring, stirring the heavens and the earth.
The blood-colored dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, tore the heavens and the earth, and grabbed Wang Tong fiercely.
This grasp, as if ignoring the laws of space between heaven and earth, had already fallen on the top of Wang Tong's head as soon as he poked out.
Hawk dogs—
Wang Tong suddenly laughed when he heard this familiar and unfamiliar voice.
Raise your index finger and point it at the blood-colored claw that was grabbing at him.
A fierce sword qi shot out, penetrating the sharp claw, and the sword intent was cold, and in an instant, it actually froze the entire blood dragon.
The next moment, Wang Tong's body was like electricity, and he had already rushed into the warehouse.
"Eagle dog, don't you think ——!"
There was a roar from the depths of the warehouse, followed by a loud explosion.
The sound was like thunder, deafening—
Among the guys outside the warehouse who wanted to watch the excitement, some of them who were not highly cultivated could no longer withstand this huge vibration, and involuntarily covered their ears.
Even some of the advanced cultivators all frowned, as if they felt something extremely bad, and they all began to retreat.
The black mushroom cloud rushed straight into the air more than a hundred zhang high, covering half of Yunmeng City.
In normal times, such a big thing has happened, and the soldiers and masters of Yunmeng City have probably come to check it out a long time ago.
But this time, the small warehouse was blown up like this, and after a short half of the tea time, no official people came, as if everything just now happened in a dream.
Of course, they knew it wasn't a dream.
Obviously, the Zhang family already knew about it, but they didn't want to participate.
This is not unusual.
Since the Yuan Palace has intervened, the local forces will never participate in it unless they have to.
The storehouse is a place where goods are stored, and the façade of the white wood warehouse does not look very large, or even small, but there is a lot of space inside.
There is also a huge backyard for stacking goods.
In the backyard, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Wang Tong grabbed a short and fat man with a gloomy face and lifted him in front of him.
"You damn guy, you dare to do something with Lao Tzu, tell me quickly, where are the people and horses of the Black King Sect?!"
"Hey, hey, hey, ......!"
Naturally, the owner of the Baimu Warehouse was Bai Kuya, who was carried in his hand, and after listening to Wang Tong's question, he did not answer, but let out bursts of weird laughter.
Boom!!
In the midst of laughter, he was thrown above his head by Wang Tong, and then slammed it on the ground, making a loud noise.
The body came into contact with the ground, and the entire ground was slightly shaken by the sudden huge force.
Springs of blood erupted from the pores of Bai Kuya, staining the ground red.
Although Bai Kuya's body couldn't move, it couldn't stop trembling there, shaking, as if telling something.
It is true that he could not move, but he was alive, not only alive, but still awake......
Wang Tong's fall shattered all the bones in his body, just bones.
From this fall, you can see Wang Tong's control of power.
It was only the bones that were broken, and neither the outer flesh nor the internal organs were harmed in any way.
But the bones shattered, and there was still a huge amount of blood pouring in, radiating through his pores.
"The disciples of the Black King Sect are really tough guys, and they can really be unyielding on the verge of death, it seems that I am going to use some other unconventional means?"
A hint of banter flashed in Wang Tong's eyes, and he took a step forward, just as he was about to make a move.
Thousands of silver needles poured in from all directions, turning into a shower of needles and breaking through the wind.
"Hmph, the ignorant are fearless!"
Seeing the countless flying needles that shot out, Wang Tong also raised his left hand again, his index finger stretched out, and it was a little bit against the sword rain in the sky.
Shout!!
But he saw countless sword qi gushing out from the index finger of his right hand, turning into sword wires and forming a large net, firmly protecting the empty space not long in front of Wang Tong.
Dingding......
Countless crisp collision sounds sounded, and the flying needles in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The next moment, Wang Tong stepped out with one foot, and appeared in front of the man who was more than thirty zhang away, his whole body was completely blocked by the boulder, and it could even be said that he had turned into a boulder.
"You're ......!"
looked at Wang Tong who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The man who made the secret shot was stunned.
He always thought he was hiding it well, and in fact it was.
The secret method of the master can hide almost all of his breath.
And his sneak attack just now used a unique method.
The silver needles in the sky were sent from the other direction, regardless of his location.
In such a situation, how did the other party find him?
Moreover, it is only a step away.
Just when he felt frightened, a wisp of crimson suddenly flashed in the eyes of the mysterious man opposite, and blood flashed, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed completely different from before.
In the blood-colored sky, a huge eye slowly turned, revealing an extremely ominous aura.
At his feet, there was a foul pool of blood, which had reached his feet and neck.
Subconsciously, he wanted to lift his feet, but found that he couldn't move at all.
Or rather, at some point, he was already tied under a wooden frame, unable to move.
Look up again.
saw the man who appeared in front of him just now reappeared in front of him again, with a chill in his eyes, looking at him faintly.
"Here, what is this place?!"
"Where am I?!"
"Who are you?!"
"Who the hell are you?!"
"What do you want to do?"
"Tell me, who are you and what do you want to do?!"
"You're ......!"
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As if to dispel the fear in his heart, the man shouted loudly, and even questioned, and raised his life experience that he had long forgotten, as if he wanted to make the other party scruples.
But the expression of the man opposite remained unchanged, and the gaze that fell on him seemed to be a deep pool, deep and bottomless.
Suddenly, the bottomless pool fluctuated.
This fluctuation made the whole world seem to come alive all at once.
"I'm Wang Tong, a member of the seventeenth team of the ninth team of the Thirteenth Court of the Guardian Palace, and I came to Yunmeng this time to find out the movements of the Black King Cult......!"
"The Black King is not a cult, you are a cult!"
Hearing that Wang Tong called the Black King Sect a cult, the man suddenly became excited, as if he had been greatly insulted.
"You don't know, you don't know anything, Eagle Dog, phew!"
"It's funny, you guys really have a deep faith, but it doesn't matter, I have time to spend with you!"
Wang Tong sneered and raised his hand.
A black spike came out of thin air and stabbed the man fiercely, piercing him through the heart.
The man's face turned pale and he screamed.
However, in the next moment, the black spike disappeared, and the wound on the man's chest gradually returned to normal.
"Do you feel the pain?!"
Wang Tong's tone was quiet, "This space is my illusion space, and it is also my unique power, here, no matter how much time passes, the outside world is just a moment, so even if I torture you to death here, you in the outside world will fall down and die, and in the eyes of others, I just glanced at you." ”