Chapter Twenty-Three: Another Man Died
"Since you have long since awakened, you should read and understand the message that the Lord God has left in your head, and you should know exactly where we are and what we are going to do, so even though I do appreciate the ability you are showing now, if you continue to obstruct it, I will let you die immediately. My warning has always been said only once, for I will not waste my strength to say a second time to the dead! ”
The black demon yuan surrounded Xi Cheng's body, and the violent coercion was revealed from him, and a strong killing intent erupted from him, it was conceivable that if Yao Wu continued to launch her so-called attack, Xi Cheng would definitely kill her without hesitation, Xi Cheng's patience has always been very limited.
Just put on a new magazine, the two desert eagles in Xu Fan's hand aimed at Yao Wu again, and at the same time, his spiritual power radiated and began to stab Yao Wu's brain, this is a low-level spiritual power offensive, of course, this kind of low-level is a low-level for seniors, and for ordinary people, this is equivalent to a spiritual storm.
Xu Fan planned to hypnotize Yao Wu or knock her out, because he also saw that Xi Cheng obviously didn't want to really kill her, and the ability she showed now should not be underestimated, if she accepted the strengthening of the main god again, it is conceivable that as long as she can survive the horror film world of "Ghost Street", this Yao Wu will quickly become a powerful force in the Chinese team, which is undoubtedly a "charcoal in the snow" for the Chinese team that has now lost two veterans one after another.
Yao Wu's complexion changed, she was obviously aware of the spiritual offensive from Xu Fan, but she quickly closed her eyes, her face showed a peaceful and quiet expression, and her lips opened slightly, as if she was chanting some kind of mantra, for a while she seemed to be like an old monk had settled down, and her mind entered a pure and unsullied ethereal state.
And Xu Fan also frowned, because he found that his spiritual power couldn't get close to Yao Wu at all. It seemed that there was a barrier separating her from her own spiritual power, and her own spiritual power was completely useless.
Xu Fan had to withdraw his spiritual power, and Yao Wu also reopened his eyes at the same time.
"No wonder you were able to wake up in Freddy's nightmare, your spiritual cultivation is so high." Xu Fan continued to look at Yao Wu with a curious gaze, he really wanted to know how it was possible for Lu Dao to have such a high level of spiritual cultivation in the real society, if some hidden old monks or old Taoists might be able to have this kind of spiritual cultivation, but in front of him was just a girl who looked younger than himself as a college student.
"She is practicing national arts." After all, Xi Cheng lived for more than a hundred years, and his knowledge and insight were not comparable to ordinary college students like Xu Fan, so he quickly discovered the reason why this girl named Yao Wu was different from ordinary people.
"National art?" Xu Fan shook his head slightly. For young people of his age, in fact, they don't know much about the real national arts, and even if they do, they are mostly one-sided and superficial.
However, Xi Cheng naturally knows that Guoshu refers to traditional Chinese martial arts, and it is also an honorific title for martial arts, highlighting its importance of strengthening the body and defending the country.
There is another saying about Guoshu: martial arts that only kill the enemy and do not perform are called Guoshu. And this girl named Yao Wu. His attainments in national art can almost be said to have reached the realm of that kind of little grandmaster.
At the beginning of the Republic of China, Xi Cheng had seen the strength of those national art masters with his own eyes, and he did indeed have the kind of real kung fu that was a hundred enemies.
At that time, a group of Chinese Guoshu masters represented by Huo Yuanjia, Ye Man and others really lifted the trend of Chinese Guoshu to a peak. Many masters of national art have in their chests the heroic righteousness of protecting the family, defending the country and strengthening the country for the people, either joining the army to kill the enemy and defending the country or simply relying on their own skills to kill the invaders directly, in that era when hot weapons have swept the world, the power of Chinese national art is still not to be underestimated. The successive masters of national art inflicted a lot of losses on the invaders.
In today's era of declining national arts, the wave of martial arts practice by the whole people has long passed, and most of the so-called martial arts masters who really open martial arts halls or accept apprentices are for financial gain. has long been hollowed out by the life of drunken gold fans, and there is no longer the arrogance of the warriors who defended the country during the Republic of China, and the national art has fallen into a state of slump.
However, Xi Cheng really didn't expect that among the newcomers who joined this time, there was actually a girl in the realm of a little master of national arts, who was young and could be called a must in both the physical realm and the spiritual cultivation, if she was given a few more years, maybe another great master of national arts would appear.
Yao Wu was not surprised to see that Xi Cheng was able to tell her bottom in one mouth, but her eyes were still full of vigilance when she looked at Xi Cheng, but she did hear Xi Cheng's warning, but she didn't continue to launch her attack, but said:
"I just want to confirm whether all this is true or not, after all, suddenly coming to the so-called main god space is still too unacceptable. However, I can now be sure that the main god space does exist, and this is also the so-called film world. Because, I can guarantee that in the real world, there will never be a powerful martial artist like you who can give me a sense of powerlessness. Yao Wu's voice is very low and glutinous, but naturally there is a sense of rhyme flowing out, which may be related to her national art cultivation, which pays attention to cultivating qi, so every word she says has a little grandmaster atmosphere.
Xi Cheng nodded, as long as this girl was willing to recognize the situation, just when he was about to continue to carry out the plan that had been delayed before, his eyes were slightly cold, because he found that the male newcomer who had just been put down by himself before actually swelled up violently at this time, and then it was like a bomb exploded in his body, and the whole person exploded.
Li Qiang fell to his death in the dream, so his body in reality was directly cracked, but this male newcomer estimated that the dream was more terrifying than Li Qiang, because his body was directly turned into fine pieces of flesh and blood rain burst out directly, just like a human flesh bomb.
Xi Cheng waved his hand, and a demon element appeared in front of him and turned into a barrier, blocking all the oncoming blood, water and flesh, and Yao Wu quickly approached Xi Cheng, but this time she didn't take the opportunity to attack, she just didn't want this disgusting thing to contaminate herself, even if it was a little master of national arts, after all, she was still a girl, and it was also a nature to love cleanliness.
As for Xu Fan, he relied on his mental power to condense in front of him and move away all the flesh and blood that burst out, but a card similar to an ID card flew directly to Xu Fan's side, Xu Fan picked it up with his mental power, and saw the name on it that read: Zhang Deyin, the photo is indeed a photo of the male newcomer.
"This guy can't be dreaming of going to the Middle East to be a human bomber, this way of dying is really too miserable." Xu Fan couldn't help but scold, this newcomer is different from Li Qiang and Liang Tao, Xu Fan has no friendship with this guy named Zhang Deyin, and naturally he will not have any regrets for his death.
As soon as Xu Fan finished scolding, his gaze fell on Li Ling, who was still in a comatose state, together with Xi Cheng's gaze, because at this time, only Li Ling was still in a comatose state, and if you want to get Freddy out of Elm Street, the best way to get Freddy out of Elm Street is to take a person who was caught in Freddy's dream out of Lu, so that Freddy will naturally be taken out of Lu.
It's just that at the moment, if Li Ling wakes up now, or if he is also killed in a dream, then the plan made before can only be completely reimbursed.
"Hurry up, hurry, give me Li Ling!" Xi Cheng shouted to Xu Fan.
Xu Fan's mental power quickly urged, wrapped around Li Ling's body and threw it towards Xi Cheng, Xi Cheng gave birth to wings behind him, grabbed Li Ling and immediately flew out of Elm Street, the speed was so fast, like a black lightning.
Yao Wu ran on the ground, like a cheetah with great agility, and she chased in the direction of Xicheng's flight like Xu Fan, who relied on her mental power to levitate and fly. (To be continued......)