Chapter 112: A Killer Assassin

In other words, after three days of continuous infusion, the whole person burned in a daze, these words may be useful in the chapter, the plot is flawed, I will find time to re-brush it after I look back, if you find out, please also give the ethereal a reminder, grateful.

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"Not good!" The surrounding people were stunned at first, and then reacted, and many people screamed and wanted to get up to stop them, but they just trembled and didn't move.

They only felt their whole bodies, powerless, and almost uncontrollable, as if they were drunk.

Hypnosis?

At this time, everyone found that the eyes of the musicians who played the piano and the sheng flute were all strangely bright, like lightning flashing in the dark rainy night, shooting straight at them.

The music is intoxicating, formless, and turbulent.

Also psychics, Qishi's greatest specialty is hypnosis, and in this field, their strength is unmatched.

If other spiritual powers want to hypnotize others, they will inevitably need to use their spiritual power to forcibly resist the body's true qi or spiritual power barrier. In this case, it is natural that the strongest wins.

Of course, you can also attack its weaknesses through the flaws of the true air rotation. There is no absolute perfection in the world, and there will be a moment of loophole in anyone's true air circulation, just like a big river to the sea, which is endless, and there are occasional delays.

It's just that the appearance of that loophole is really fleeting, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found. Even if you find it occasionally, you can't grasp it and you can't grasp it. Unless it is in their own way, they will forcibly cause flaws in the enemy's true qi to appear, just like Li Tianfan's guidance to break the qi.

But the artist does not need to do this at all, hypnosis is integrated into all kinds of techniques, every movement, every look, every note is a hypnotic signal. Everywhere and everywhere.

When they dance and play moving, it is in the continuous exploration of the enemy's weaknesses, once they find a flaw, the spiritual power immediately invades, and does not show traces, does not show a trace, does not look at the color, here appears to invade a trace, there appears and invades a little, so that the spiritual power in the other party's mind gradually forms a general trend, people are attracted to the Tao but do not know it, a trace, a slight, like a drop of water through the stone.

What's more, dance music is a relaxing entertainment performance, and it is the most fascinating.

Even if you feel a little strange on your body, you will think that it is because of the emotional fluctuations caused by the performance.

This is why the Artist is considered to be the most suitable class for assassination!

Of course, no one knows that these dancers and musicians in the Yuyu Pavilion are actually artists, after all, there are too many singers performing songs and dances, and they can't all be wizards.

And unless you are a strong person with spiritual power, it is difficult to see how these people are different from ordinary people.

At this time, the people of the Wu clan were all paralyzed, and if they wanted to move at all, they couldn't, so they could only watch, and many figures in that scene jumped into each other, coherent with each other, turning into a five-colored human wave, surging rapidly, and the sword net light curtain was intertwined, with infinite killing power, attacking Wu Jiang on the high platform.

"Kill!"

Everyone could feel that in that wave, the killing aura swept out in all directions, as if even the air had been condensed, and the whole hall seemed to tremble faintly, and everyone felt a lot of fine dust falling from the roof.

But the most terrifying thing is that everyone has a feeling that the momentum of the human wave is still restrained and accumulated, and it will not break out until the last moment.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that the moment it all explodes should be really earth-shattering!

At this moment, Wu Jiang suddenly moved.

As soon as he moved, the thick true qi on his body spread out, driving the majestic abnormal fluctuations to burst out.

Obviously, the musician's hypnosis had no effect on him!

"Don't be nervous!" Wu Jiang said casually, which made all the people present feel at ease, and then with a big hand, five finger prints condensed in mid-air, roared out, and grabbed it.

Bang!

The ripples of violent energy swept away madly, the air was crushed between the fingers, and the waves of people seemed to be stirred into a whirlpool by an invisible force at this moment.

Immediately, the shock dispersed and gradually disappeared.

Is it all an illusion? At the moment when everyone was surprised, where everything disappeared, five figures suddenly appeared, and the cold light was fierce, and they moved forward and continued to attack Wujiang.

The momentum at this moment is even more solemn than Fang Cai, forcing people's hearts, making people feel that this is exactly the power that Fang Cai should have when the human wave exploded.

It seems that the killing intent that has been compressed all the time, after a long period of restraint, squeezing, condensing, concentrating, constantly accumulating, and accumulating again, a blow erupts out.

The posture of the five women is graceful, as if flying immortals out of the sky, but their eyes are flashing with a firm and powerful light of faith, and they will put all their will into this sword, which is bound to use this white rainbow to say, and the blow of blood splashing five steps will kill Wu Jiang with one blow.

And Wu Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly laughed, and then shouted loudly: "Zh! ”

A word was spit out of the mouth, like a heavy object thrown, and then everyone saw a flower, as if a gust of wind opened the earth, and everyone had a feeling of difficulty opening their eyes for a while.

Immediately, a golden lotus flower burst out from the words, and the air shook in the air with a humming sound, and the strong wind made everyone's clothes in the hall hunt.

The golden lotus flower was in the air, like a still lotus in the water, and the moon shadows were intertwined, although it smashed into the five girls in front of her like a gust of wind, but it made people feel that it had always been silent and still, and had never moved.

"Natal Martial Spirit!" One person couldn't help but exclaim, no one had ever seen it, but he intuitively felt that this lotus flower must be the natal martial soul produced by Wu Jiang after he cultivated his martial body, and it can be used to suppress and urge the treasure weapon in the future, and it is also a special means that can play a strange role at a critical moment.

The lotus flowers are everywhere, and the five figures are like winter snow, dissolving and disappearing. Everyone saw that in the center of the hall, there were four women standing in a sluggish manner, and they were the four dancers in the dance, only Rouyi, who was the central dancer, was nowhere to be found.

At this moment, Wu Jiang suddenly felt embarrassed by the flow of breath all over his body, as if he was locked by something, he felt it in his heart, and raised his head suddenly.

The snowy blade burst and pierced, like a fish piercing through the water, a bird in the sky, the tip of the sword went straight through, and the wrist vibrated without the sound of the wind breaking through the air.

It is precisely like this, this sword is silent, there is no fluctuation, and even the flamboyant and violent aura has disappeared, but the killing intent contained in it is from the heart through the arm, from the arm through the hand, from the hand sword, from the cold light on the tip of the sword body to the enemy's mind, so that people can't help but feel depressed and frightened at first sight, making people feel cold, as if they are in the cold hell and ice fire.

This is the sword stabbed out by the vanished Rouyi, which perfectly integrates form, light, shadow, qi, spirit, and power! With her killing intent and tenacity, the five women's mental and physical strength melted and exploded on this thorn at the same time.

This sword, as if it doesn't need to be stabbed, can hurt people's liver and gallbladder and take people's surnames, it can be called one of the amazing swords!

An assassination, twists and turns, no one thought of the talent of the waves, the five women joining forces are all illusory, only the stab in front of him is the real killer!

Everyone's faces changed, and everyone felt that the killing power of this sword, even if it was a martial body, it might not be able to resist it, not to mention that the natal martial soul was often the last resort, and now this trick Wu Jiang had already used.

And the real killer of the other party has just broken out at this time. How can he resist this lore sword?

At this moment, Wu Jiang's arm suddenly lifted up from his chest, and his fingers struck towards the blade of the sword.

With a brush, the sleeves of his shirt shattered, and where the fragments scattered in the air, everyone had already seen Wu Jiang's fingers twist and tremble, and they had been pointed on the side of Rouyi's long sword.

This blow was like a giant crocodile's tail sweeping, pressing the sword body to the side slightly, and then Rouyi's entire body fell to the side under the drive of that power, the long sword seemed to be attracted by a magnet, no matter how she picked and pressed it, but it couldn't get rid of Wu Jiang's two fingers at all.

Just when she grabbed the sword, Wu Jiang's fingers had already grabbed it, held her wrist holding the sword with one hand, pulled it with the momentum, and the other hand took off the blade of the sword, and hugged Rouyi's entire soft and boneless delicate body into his arms: "Who instructed you to kill me?" ”

Rumble!

The sound of questioning is like a bell, shaking the hall! Everyone felt trembling in the loud sound of the true qi, their ears were buzzing, and the musicians were out of tune, and their whole body was sluggish.

The master of the Wu clan, who was restrained by his spiritual power, immediately felt free, and immediately jumped up and restrained the four beauties and nine musicians in the field.