Chapter 173: Fighting Talisman

Sun Daocheng's words are very level, what does it mean that if you lose, you will not violate the ghost capital again? They just promised not to invade the ghost capital, and they didn't promise that they wouldn't deal with me in the future. Come to think of it, since I can't be an ally to them, I won't be their resistance.

"No......" Zhao Huan heard Sun Daocheng's words, and immediately wanted to refute it unhappily. I reached out to stop him and threw him a reassuring look.

I understand Sun Daocheng's thoughts, and I also understand that it is impossible to let these onmyoji, especially the onmyoji of the Zhong Lu family, let me go. They won't let me go, and I won't let them go. We've both reached the point where we don't want to die, so it doesn't matter if we let it go or not.

"Good!" I nodded in agreement.

"For the sake of fairness, we're going to fight three times. Best-of-three system, I don't know what Lin Xiaoyou thinks? Sun Daocheng sent a young disciple beside him and took out a cinnabar pen and a stack of cut gold table paper. Another disciple conveniently took out a folding table, opened it and placed it on the ground.

"Good!" I know that this is Sun Daocheng's worry that he will only fight once, in case of an accident, they won't even have room to maneuver.

Sun Daocheng glanced back at everyone and said, "Then the first game of the competition will be played by the old man!" ”

After speaking, he picked up the cinnabar pen and held his breath for a while before slowly moving the pen on the gold table paper, and the speed at which he moved the pen was very slow, slower than the speed of a turtle.

The slower the movement when drawing the talisman, the more mana the Onmyoji has annotated on the talisman paper, and this Sun Daocheng's movement is so slow...... Hum! He wanted to be a hit and increase the morale of the people behind him.

It took half an hour to finish drawing a talisman, and after putting away the pen, dense beads of sweat had oozed from Sun Daocheng's forehead.

"Lin Xiaoyou, please!" Sun Daocheng looked at the charm he had drawn with satisfaction, and held it up and handed it to me.

I took the charm, sandwiched the yellow charm between my middle and index fingers, and concentrated my mental strength.

......A popping sound sounded, and the rune paper in my hand suddenly turned into powder. I flipped my palms downward, and the yellow crumbs on my palms fell to the ground.

Sun Daocheng looked at the powder on the ground in disbelief, he thought that it was possible that his rune paper would be burst by me, but he didn't expect it to be broken by me so easily. It was a talisman that he had drawn with almost all his strength, how could it be so easily blasted by me?

Not only Sun Daocheng, but also the other onmyoji present all changed their faces.

They all know how many ways Sun Daocheng has to do, Sun Daocheng's rune paper was broken by me so easily, so wouldn't it be easier for other people's?

Seeing this, Zhong Ming quietly took two steps back and hid his own figure in the crowd.

"Huang Si'er, you go follow Zhong Ming to see what he wants to do?" I caught a glimpse of Zhong Ming's movements, and commanded Huang Sier with telekinesis.

"Roger!" Huang Sier responded, putting a trace of mental power on Zhong Ming's body.

"Master Sun, now it's up to me to draw the talisman!" I walked to the table with a light smile, picked up the cinnabar pen and thought about it, and drew a five-thunder talisman on the gold table paper. Since they want to know what I'm good at, I'll show them what I'm capable of!

I poured more than half of the Dao into the Five Thunder Talismans, and I didn't dare to use all my strength. After all, there are a lot of them, Sun Daocheng has tried his best and there are others on it, and I am only one person, if I use my best in the second game, how should I deal with it in the third game?

"Oh my God! He actually drew the Five Thunder Talismans! ”

"What? Five Thunder Talismans? ”

As soon as I put away my pen, the onmyoji, who was standing nearby, leaned over to look at it, and when he saw that I had drawn the Five Thunder Talismans, he was immediately surprised.

I picked up the rune paper, handed it to Sun Daocheng's hand, and made a gesture of please, "Master Sun, my rune is ready!" Please! ”

Sun Daocheng held the talisman paper, and the expression on his face was extremely strange for a while.

After a while, he handed the rune paper to an onmyoji who was the same age as him behind him, "Brother Pei, you come!" ”

The onmyoji surnamed Pei nodded solemnly and took the rune paper.

He folded his hands together, bent his six fingers, leaving only the middle and index fingers of both hands upright, and sandwiched the talisman between his middle and index fingers. The surname Pei's eyes were closed, and he concentrated his mental strength to blast the rune paper I had drawn.

But half a quarter of an hour passed, and beads of sweat rolled down the forehead and face of the surnamed Pei, and the rune paper in his hand still showed no signs of breaking.

Seeing this, Pan Long did not hide his movements, and directly put his left hand on the back of the surname Pei, blessing his telekinesis.

I sneered and looked at them silently, but Zhao Huan said unhappily: "How can you two bless the Mind Power Breaking Talisman?" It's against the law for you to do so. ”

Sun Daocheng showed a look of course: "This ghost king is wrong!" What we agreed on was a fighting talisman, but we didn't say that we could only break the talisman with the power of one person! Some of us voluntarily bless our minds, and there is no coercion and no inducement, how can it be considered a violation! ”

"You ......" Zhao Huan was angry, he had never encountered such a splash as a monarch, and he was about to get angry when he suddenly became angry.

I hurriedly stopped him, "Lord Jing, it's okay!" Even if we lose this game, won't there be another game? In the best-of-three system, losing this game is just a draw! In the next sentence, you can also help me bless my telekinesis! ”

"Humph! I'm going to embarrass them in the next game! Zhao Huan flicked his sleeves and glared at Sun Daocheng angrily. The innate king's momentum coupled with the strength of the peak of the ghost king frightened Sun Daocheng's legs and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the disciples beside him helped him in time, otherwise he would have been ugly.

Over there, Pan Long and the two surnamed Pei couldn't burst the talisman I drew, and the other onmyoji also reached out and pointed at the surnamed Pei's body when they saw this, and blessed him with their own Taoism.

It wasn't until the sixth person joined that the rune paper on the hand surnamed Pei shattered into four pieces with a "poof".

Seeing that the rune paper was broken, the onmyoji present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Sun, what's the comparison in this last game?" It took so long for the six Onmyoji to work together to break my rune paper into four pieces, and the strength of these Onmyoji is not very good! I glanced at the fragments of rune paper on the ground with disdain, and asked Sun Daocheng in an indifferent tone.

Sun Daocheng's face was ugly, he glanced at the rune paper that turned into scum under my feet, and then looked at the rune paper that was broken into four pieces under the feet of the surname Pei, gritted his teeth and said, "Fighting talismans, you will break the talisman we drew in the last game." ”

"Good!" I spoke up.

Sun Daocheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to the disciple beside him. I didn't bother to eavesdrop, because I could guess what he was up to without eavesdropping. Isn't it just that you see the rune paper I draw, and it takes six people to work together to break it? He plans to draw a talisman with more people working together, so that I can't break it alone.

(End of chapter)