Chapter 147: Fighting Methods from Far Away
The river was rolling, the waves were rolling, and the tide jumped onto the bridge, and the bridge could not stay any longer, or it would be drowned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Zigui stood on the guardrail of the bridge, the largest river in Tiantai County at his feet, and the river water at the moment was also the largest flood, and the shaking of the bridge clearly transmitted to every nerve of Liu Zigui, and the bridge could collapse at any time.
The clouds in the distance rolled, the electric light flickered, and from time to time there was a loud shout, and the flood in the big river also fluctuated with the electric light on the horizon, and the brighter the electric light, the higher the wave.
Liu Zigui stood on the precarious bridge, his hands resting behind his back, his gaze crossed the limits of space, and fell to the clouds on the horizon, where the battle was raging.
The electric flickering clouds are slowly moving, spreading from far to near, the black clouds are mixed with a hint of egg yolk yellow, swimming like a swimming dragon, in the dark clouds, in the electric light, the writhing body swings in the space is shaking, so that the people on the ground have an illusion, in the shaking windmill, there is an inconsolable shaking.
The flood in the river was even bigger, and it had already submerged to the soles of Liu Zigui's shoes, and the coldness of his feet made him look down, and then he raised his head and continued to look at the clouds in the sky, as if there was something about him that affected his mind.
The sky was much lower, as if it could press down on the ground at any time, the air was extremely solemn, and the same breath required half more effort than usual, and there was an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart.
Gradually, the clouds near below brightened, but the clouds above were still black, and there was a faint layer of yellow at the junction of black and white, and the yellow here was very different from the kind of yellow just now, it was very noble in yellow, and when I saw it, I couldn't help but have a solemn feeling in my heart.
Suddenly, there was a roll in the black clouds, and the shape of a big hand gradually formed, and gradually, the big hand was not much different from the real human hand, the lines were clear, the joints were clear, but the black was a little excessive, as if it had just been taken out of the ink.
The big hand pressed down, and the yellow cloud cracked, like a stone on the glass, the glass did not break, but from the point of impact spread out cracks like spider webs, spreading into the distance, without edge.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then suddenly moved again, like pressing pause when playing a disc, and then pressing play, and the yellow clouds suddenly broke, exploded, and became very small fragments, fell into the white clouds, and turned into wisps of yellow smoke.
The big black hand went straight down and fell on the white clouds, the white clouds suddenly lit up, and the night suddenly became day, bright and distinct, and the big black hand pierced into the white clouds like an awl, and then dispersed, like a drop of ink dripping into a glass of water, and a soft gesture slowly dispersed.
The sky darkened again, the white clouds turned black again, the big black hands disappeared again, the sky became dark again, and the ground was dark again, and it was no longer visible.
Liu Zigui had to open his eyes, a pair of round eyes wrapped in a faint golden light, in the black night, he could still see clearly, the earth was shaking, cracks had appeared on the bridge deck, and it was still increasing, still expanding, and finally the bridge deck was completely cracked, the bridge collapsed, and the behemoth was drowned in the surging flood and disappeared.
Liu Zigui still stood in the same place, not sinking, nor swept away by the flood, his feet on the water, as steady as stepping on the ground.
Liu Zigui knew that Liu Ba, the toad and the ghost king were fighting in the air, black represented the ghost king, yellow represented Liu Ba, and white should represent the toad, Liu Zigui didn't expect to look at such an ugly toad, the mana was so pure, bright as fresh, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that something was not good, Liu Ba and La Toad teamed up to not only not please the previous ghost king, but some fell behind.
"Where did this ghost king come from, why is he so powerful! It seems that I must first get that talisman to be refined by hand, and then use the power of heaven and earth to completely suppress him, otherwise it is really hard to say whether he will win or lose! ”
The clouds in the distance were still rolling, and the battle was still going on, but the movement was much smaller than just now, and it should be almost over, Liu Zigui didn't look any further, his body rose from the ground, flew into the air, and with a big tent on his head, he flew in the wind and disappeared on the surface of the river.
Liu Zigui didn't go anywhere else, and went directly to Tiantai Middle School.
Tiantai Middle School is a relatively large school in the middle school, there are many teaching buildings, many accommodation buildings, teachers, students, retired cadres, etc., countless, the playground is also large, not only basketball courts, but also football fields, there are fountains, of course, the fountain rarely has water spray out, only on special days, there are large areas of water spray out, blooming in the air, if it is at night, the lights in the fountain will also be lit up, colorful Ni Hong lights, the water splash is colorful.
But now there are no fountains, no lights, not even a single figure, in the shadow of the constantly dead people, those who can walk are gone, and those who can't go are also trying to go, and now it can really be said that there is not even a ghost left.
Liu Zigui carefully compared the map and found that the final location was under the land of the green belt next to the grass, which was a bit exaggerated, although it was only more than 200 meters, but the trees used for greening were all century-old trees.
The tree is a maple tree, the roots are thick and strong, I want to send my branches to the sky, now it is winter, the branches and leaves are all yellow, blown off by the winter wind, a large area of yellow leaves covers the black earth, a foot on it, there will always be a creaking sound, when the wind blows, it can also bring up a pile of dead leaves, hit the face of the person, very itchy, but it does not hurt.
Liu Zigui stood next to him, kicked the ground hard with his feet, the soil was very hard, more like a big stone, if you want to dig by ordinary methods, I am afraid it will be difficult to find what you want without a month.
Liu Zigui didn't think of digging in a normal way, and as soon as his mind moved, the talisman fell into his hand, with a sharp top and a round bottom, like bamboo and not bamboo, with golden characters on it.
Liu Zigui stroked it with emotion and shouted: "With my order, move the soil and stones, and eave!" ”
There was a faint golden light on the talisman, and then it dimmed again, but the ground did not move at all, except that a few fallen leaves were blown up on it, and they were still blown up by the cold wind that blew from the west.
Liu Zigui looked at the ground in surprise, looked at the talisman in his hand again, and tried a few times unwillingly, but it was the same result, and finally put down the talisman in his hand stupidly, it seems that it really doesn't work!
"The place where the talisman is buried is really extraordinary, and it can actually be immune to my commands! It seems that there is only honest and practical digging with both hands! ”
Liu Zigui looked at the green belt, glared at him hatefully and left, he came to dig by himself, I'm afraid it will take a year! (To be continued.) )