Chapter 130: A palm that appeared out of thin air

The plot in the projection is still continuing, and Zhang Wu forcibly dragged Sakura into the room.

With a shake of his hand, he put her still in bed.

"Ah~" Sakura was in pain, rolled out of bed, and struggled to get up and was about to run outside.

"Slap~" was another slap, Sakura was directly fanned by Zhang Wu, and fell on the bedside table on the side, and the back of her head was directly slammed on it.

"Hiss~" Sakura subconsciously touched the back of her head with her hand, and found that a warm current flowed out of the back of her head, making her make a sound in pain.

'You're a demon!' Sakura shouted in despair as she looked at the swaying Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu squinted his eyes, the strength of the wine was too great, his head hurt a little, he couldn't see Sakura's appearance clearly, and the scene in front of him was also dangling, causing him to walk staggeringly, but the strange thing was that no matter how he shook it, he didn't fall.

"Don't be afraid, little lady, it will be very gentle in the future, haha~~" Zhang Wu aimed at Sakura and pounced directly.

'Ah~' Sakura looked at Zhang Wu who pounced, opened the drawer of the bedside table in a panic, took out a small pair of scissors from it, and stabbed at Zhang Wu who pounced.

'Whew~' Zhang Wu looked at the oncoming sharp weapon, his brain instantly sobered up for more than half of his life, cold sweat broke out, and he forcibly twisted his body in mid-air to avoid this stab.

'Bang~' Although he dodged, Zhang Wu lost his balance and hit the wardrobe next to him directly.

"Damn!" Zhang Wu's face was gloomy, and a carp stood up, raised his hand and slapped it on the Sakura Heavenly Spirit Cover.

If this palm hits, Sakura will definitely not survive!

The cultivators outside the bookstore also looked at the scene in the projection at this time, and they were silent one by one, silently watching the scene where Zhang Wu was about to shoot Sakura to death.

"Fuck the system!" Suddenly, there was a curse from the sky, and then everyone saw a palm appear in the room out of thin air and slap it towards Zhang Wu.

'Smack~'

The speed was too fast, no one knew how this palm appeared, and when they reacted, Zhang Wu was directly smashed by this palm, turning into a little starlight, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped, it was so terrifying!

"Who was this palm just now?" someone asked in a whisper.

"Definitely not a cultivator. Someone affirmed.

The fact that anyone who enters the world in the book will be sealed and cultivated has long been known to everyone, and those who have not cultivated are almost the same in other aspects except that their physique is stronger than ordinary people. It may be possible to do it by flying on the wall, but it is impossible to go to the sky and into the earth, especially with a palm out of thin air like just now.

"If it's not the people who entered Pokemon, then it can only be the aborigines in Pokemon!"

It seems that the ordinary people here don't know how to cultivate, they are not even as good as those elves, how can there be such a terrifying existence. Some practitioners shook their heads and denied this statement.

Like just now, a palm out of thin air, at least to reach the spirit venerable or above cultivation can be done, if it is really the aborigines in "Pokemon", then how can everyone be sealed and cultivated when they go in?

Knowing that there is such a terrifying existence inside under the condition of being sealed and cultivated, who will dare to enter it in the future?

"But it's really relieving!" said suddenly, a cultivator.

"Haha, yes! This Zhang Wu should be damned!"

"That is, no matter who he is, he killed Zhang Wu at such a critical time, and he is also a character with a strong sense of justice. ”

Everyone expressed their support for this palm.

Jiang Bieli, who had been watching, listened to everyone's discussion with a puzzled expression, and finally couldn't help it, and asked a cultivator beside him: "Why are they so happy? Even if that Zhang Wu dies inside, he is only sent out, and he is not really dead, everyone should be prepared, and when he comes out, they will rush up and beat him to death!"

Regarding Zhang Wu's behavior, Jiang Beiqi's careful liver hurt a little, and he was kind-hearted, and he was ready to wait for Zhang Wu to come out and take a kick, and he must get rid of people like Zhang Wu.

It turned out that everyone saw that Zhang Wu was slapped to death inside, and everyone was happy, and even the elders of the Sword Sect showed a satisfied look on their faces, which was really strange.

The cultivator who was questioned had a strange expression, glanced at Jiang Bieli, pointed to the book on the long table, and asked, "It's been so long, have you seen that Zhang Wu come out?"

Jiang Bieli looked at the projection, shook his head and said, "No." ”

The cultivator shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

Jiang Bieli looked at him suspiciously, then at the projection, and slowly, his face began to change slightly, and gradually became a little frightened, looking at the projection with a pale face.

"It's not really dead, is it?"

......

Above the clouds, Ma Feifei watched Zhang Wu slap Zhang Wu to death with his palm, and he didn't feel any guilt in his heart, but was very relieved.

"Ding~ A book friend died in the world of "Pokemon", and the number of deaths was *1, deducting the host's 200,000 book gas points. ”

"Ding~ The host successfully guarded an aborigine, and the reward was worth 100,000 yuan. ”

"Ding~ A native was killed by an outsider, and the system judged that the host was unfavorable for protection, and deducted 100,000 yuan from the book gas value. ”

"Lao Tzu insists on giving you a slap!" Ma Feifei couldn't help but scold.

"I said at the beginning, I'm going to make a move, it's too late, something has to happen. Do you have to say that the aborigines have not been harmed, and I am not allowed to interfere, and now that the person is dead, you will throw the pot on my head?

This system is really a bit excessive, saying that it is black and white is it, it is just a few rounds of nonsense.

However, the system did not answer Ma Feifei's words and fell silent.

Ma Feifei pouted, it's just a little bookish value, it's deducted, Lao Tzu is rich, it doesn't matter.

However, Ma Feifei regretted it, regretting that he didn't shoot Zhang Wu to death earlier, and killed an aborigine; if he had done it earlier, this aboriginal would not have died, and Ma Feifei would have been deducted less than 100,000 book gas values.

Exiting the system panel, Ma Feifei leaned on the clouds and looked down, wanting to see how Sakura was doing now.

But I found that I don't know when it started.,Sakura's home is back to normal.,The man and her are lying on the bed hugging each other.,Everything seems to have happened as if it hadn't happened!

"Shhh

The cultivators outside the bookstore didn't see this scene. After killing Zhang Wu with that palm, the picture suddenly darkened, and when it lit up again, the sky was already bright.

"Ahhhh

Riding the dragon to lead the singing, carrying Liu Changsheng to a city.

"It's good luck that this madman survives. ”

"And the heart is still big, and I can't even look down on this little elf. ”

In the projection, Liu Changsheng jumped ashore and watched the dragon go away.

"Ahhh

Chenglong seemed to be saying goodbye to Liu Changsheng.

Liu Changsheng raised his hand and waved, Liu Changsheng was still very grateful to this dragon who pulled him ashore.

"Brush~"

Suddenly, a large net swooped down on the dragon.

"Huh~" A harpoon stabbed at Chenglong.

"Poof. ”

The harpoon pierced the dragon directly through the neck.

Chenglong didn't even have a chance to scream, and fell directly.

"Are you sick, what are you sticking into someone's neck?" said a cultivator, standing on a cargo ship next to the dock, as he watched Chenglong fall into the sea, and scolded as he closed the net.

"I didn't know it was so brittle! The cultivator on the other boat said aggrievedly.

"Okay, hurry up and pull it up and see if there's any help. "On a small escape boat, three cultivators closed their nets with both hands, while staring at the dragon in the sea.

Liu Changsheng on the shore watched this scene and was silent.

"Whew~" The sea breeze blew and blew Liu Changsheng's messy hair.

"Smack~" On the tie-down stake on the dock, a harpoon leaning there was blown to the ground by the sea breeze and made a sound.

Liu Changsheng walked over slowly and picked up the harpoon.