Chapter Seventy-Three: Flickering
The power shook, and something jumped into Shen Cong's hand, which turned out to be a Qiankun bag. And looking at its appearance, it is exactly what Zhao Shi used.
"Zhao Shi is not dead?"
Shen Cong's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he didn't know what kind of power it was, when Zhao Shi was facing life and death, it suddenly came. The force of the advent is too great, and it makes the surroundings like this, and it creates a terrifying hole. But Zhao Shi will definitely be fine, and this Qiankun bag is proof of this.
Otherwise, under that power, no foreign objects can be left, let alone this small bag.
"What kind of means will save Zhao Shi, such a magical power, even the door master is afraid that he has never had it. Shen Cong's brows furrowed, and he suddenly remembered that he had heard rumors in the past. Zhao Shi had an adventure, and it was that adventure that changed Zhao Shi's fate.
But no one knows what kind of adventure it is, and Zhao Shi didn't say anything. Therefore, everyone thought it was just an ordinary treasure, but now it seems that this treasure is not trivial, and Zhao Shi is afraid that he has only obtained some.
"Another nuisance!"
Shen Cong shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned off the compression tool, and the true qi in his body returned to normal. The vigorous power disappeared, making Shen Cong feel uncomfortable. Twisting his body strangely, Shen Cong looked at the direction and rushed to the location of the camp. Presumably, everything has been dealt with over there, and Shen Cong should also go back.
In the camp, Wang Shilin looked at the few people below, his brows furrowed.
"That's what you're going to say, Shen Cong rescued everyone, killed one person, and forced one back?"
Lin Liting and Huang Hua looked at each other and smiled bitterly, although it was incredible, but this was the case. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, now they thought about it in a trance, like a dream.
"It is true, there are still a few people who saw it at that time, and the disciple did not lie. ”
"Hmm!" Wang Shilin nodded, looking at the tired look of the two, "You are also tired today, next time you have a good rest, this escort is not over yet." ”
"The disciples (juniors) retired first. Lin Liting saluted Huang Hua, and then exited the tent.
Wang Shilin sat on a chair and tapped the table with one hand. One person alone against two fourth-order condensation peak masters, killing one person and escaping one person, any fifth-order vein opening powerhouse can do this. But the only thing that makes people feel confused now is that the one who has done this is a martial artist at the peak of the second-order joint force.
The second-order resultant force and the fifth-order opening pulse are a full three orders apart in the middle. This difference is no longer a quantitative difference, but a complete qualitative difference. Wang Shilin couldn't understand what kind of thing could make Shen Cong change so much. As for Shen Cong's initiative to ask for thunder, he was directly ignored by Wang Shilin, what can a thunder change. It may even be that Shen Cong used a trick to use the hole cards.
So what is it exactly?
A top-level spiritual weapon that surpasses a treasure weapon? Even if there is a spiritual weapon, it is impossible. With the second-order combined force, that bit of thin true qi can only be sucked dry by using a spiritual weapon. Or is it an explosive secret method, but Wang Shilin has lived for so many years, and he has never heard of any secret method with such an exaggerated effect.
"Senior Brother Shen is back, Senior Brother Shen is back!"
There was a burst of cheers, Wang Shilin was stunned, walked out of the tent, and Shen Congzheng, who was dressed in jet black, was walking from a distance, and was dealing with the surrounding colleagues at the moment. has a grinning mouth, but with the way it looks now, it doesn't look much better than a ghost. But everyone didn't care, what they cared about was that Shen Cong rescued them just now. Otherwise, whether you can stand here safely at this moment is a question.
Wang Shilin called a disciple, gave a few words, and walked back into the tent. And after about a cup of tea, Wang Shilin felt that there was a person outside.
"Disciple Shen Cong, ask to see Uncle Wang!" Shen Cong said respectfully.
"Come in!"
Shen Cong walked into the tent and saw Wang Shilin sitting in front of him, looking at him with scrutinizing eyes at the moment. Shen Cong was not nervous, smiled slightly, and bowed forward.
"Have you found that witch?" Wang Shilin asked in a low voice, while his eyes kept looking at Shen Cong's body, and even released a wisp of breath, but the results were all second-order combined forces.
"The disciple was incompetent, and was run away by the witch. ”
"Hmm!" is not surprised by this result, with such a strategy, how can there be no life-saving hole cards, Wang Shilin now cares more about Shen Cong.
"Can you tell me about what happened today?"
"I don't know what Uncle Wang wants to hear?"
"Naturally, it is this aspect that you have used to save everyone. Wang Shilin's body couldn't help but lean forward, saying that he was not curious, it was fake. Even Wang Shilin had a trace of greed in his heart, he could let a mere second-order martial artist suddenly burst out and kill a fourth-order peak master, if such means fell into his hands, wouldn't he be able to exert greater power?
Shen Cong smiled, took out an item from the Qiankun bag, and put it on the table. The black does not slip away, it looks like earth but it does not look like it, because there is a strange aura exuding from it. Wang Shilin didn't care at first, but the more he looked at it, the more dignified his expression became.
"What is this?"
"The reason why the disciple was able to explode, a treasure, but now it is useless. ”
"You just rely on this item to burst out with that kind of combat power?" Wang Shilin looked at Shen Cong with hesitant eyes, but Shen Cong did not have the slightest difference.
"This item was purchased by a disciple in the market when he went out once. I thought it was strange, so I bought it. I didn't think that once the blood fell into this stone, it changed into a strange effect. Shen Cong's face did not change and began to make up stories. Pick up the leak and encounter the treasure, and drip blood to recognize the owner.
This story is terrible, and the storyteller in the restaurant in the city will not tell this story now. There is indeed a blood to recognize the Lord, and there are many treasures in ancient times that have this characteristic, so this point is never nonsense.
Wang Shilin stared at the stone-like thing in front of him, and he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say anything else. If Shen Cong gave him another item, Wang Shilin could immediately judge the authenticity. But there is a strange aura in this black object.
The smell is very light, but there is an ancient taste in it. And the surface of this stone has been destroyed by a layer of huge power, how great this power is Wang Shilin doesn't know, but Wang Shilin knows that without a sixth-order grandmaster or above, he can't show such power.
Shen Congke's fifth-order combat power is exaggerated enough, if he can still show his sixth-order strength, then the world will be in chaos. Therefore, what Shen Cong said now is bizarre, and Wang Shilin can't find the slightest loophole, just because the aura of the stones in front of him is really too weird.
"But there are still such stones?" Wang Shilin suddenly asked.
Shen Cong smiled, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Shilin. Wang Shilin was looked at like this, and his face couldn't help but turn red, although it was only for a moment. Wang Shilin realized that his problem was too stupid, how could such treasures appear in batches, he was greedy just now, but he didn't control his emotions.
"I'm going to rest, but this stone is to be kept with me. ”
"This is natural, disciple retire!" Shen Cong smiled, glanced at the stone, and exited the tent.
Wang Shilin watched Shen Cong disappear, and then picked up the black stone. The true qi in the body entered the stone, and a black light came out, suddenly rushing towards it, and the aura of annihilation was pervasive. Wang Shilin was shocked, and the moves in his hand kept playing, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the black light disappeared.
"This light!"
The stones turned into powder, and Wang Shilin finally believed Shen Cong's words now, and only such a terrifying thing could make a second-order combined martial artist suddenly rise to the fifth-order open vein.
"It's a pity. Scattering the powder casually, Wang Shilin's sentence is a pity, and I don't know why.
Shen Cong walked forward, his steps abruptly, but he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in Wang Shilin's tent, and he couldn't help but smile on his face. The black stone was none other than the stone in the pit where Zhao Shi disappeared before.
It seemed to be swept by the black light, causing ordinary stones to have a strange aura. Shen never recognized this aura, but he could feel the ancient taste in it. I hadn't figured out how to deal with Wang Shilin's possible inquiries, but now I had a perfect answer. Even if this answer sounds fake, with such a perfect piece of evidence, no matter how fake the answer is, it is true.
Everyone along the way saw Shen Cong and greeted him warmly. It doesn't matter if you've fought before, or if you're stuck in the camp. As long as you know about Shen Cong's great achievements, you can't help but want to set some close. This is a strong world after all, as long as you have strong enough, then you can have a lot of things that others dare not imagine.
If it was before seeing the black light, Shen Cong might still be proud in his heart. But now that he understands that his road is still so long, how dare Shen Cong get carried away.
Back in the tent where they lived, Meng Ran and the others saw Shen Cong full of surprise. Just kidding, although all three were injured, they were not disabled, which was a great blessing in misfortune.
ridiculed Shen Cong, and the three of them let Shen Cong rest. Now Shen Cong looks really miserable. Sometimes, even walking, the wound will break open. It's hard to imagine that with such a body, Shen Cong rescued everyone.
The three of them didn't mention Shen Cong's sudden outburst, which was a personal secret. As long as you are interested, you will definitely not ask. And Shen Cong was naturally happy, hid in the tent, and immediately began to cultivate cross-legged. It is not possible to be mentally distressed, but the physical recuperation is imperative, otherwise it will have an impact on future cultivation, which is not something that Shen Cong is willing to see.
Thousands of miles away, among the mountains, a cave hidden deep underground suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance. A figure was thrown out and slammed into the ground with a dull sound.
Xu was hurt, and the figure slowly woke up, looking around blankly. What happened before the coma replayed in his mind, and the figure jumped up with a frightened look on his face.
After waiting for a long time, there were still no other changes around him, and the figure's expression relaxed slightly. Carefully walked forward, the light shone on the face of the figure, and it was Zhao Shi who had disappeared before.
"Where is this, how can I be here!" Zhao Shi looked dazed, he only remembered that Shen Cong attacked, and when he was about to die, he suddenly fainted, and when he woke up again, he appeared here.
There are walls all around, and there is only one passage ahead. Although he didn't know where this was, there was an inexplicable cordiality in his heart, and this was the reason why Zhao Shi was able to calm down so quickly.
There was a sudden burst of heat in his chest, and Zhao Shigang wanted to pull his clothes away, but he found that he had a broken wrist and arm. Thinking of Zhao Yu before, Zhao Shi's eyes couldn't help but show dazzling hatred, "Shen Cong! everything today is given by you, now I, Zhao Shi, will not die, and I will be returned a thousand times in the future!"
Voices of hatred echoed all around.