Chapter 151: Kong Ning's Pursuit
"Wait!"
The prince was the decision-maker for the trip.
Although he was only thirteen years old, his mind was far more mature and steady than that of ordinary people.
He forcibly suppressed the idea of making a meritorious service, and temporarily put a stop to the plan to search for no return.
The wave of people he brought was slightly embarrassed in the face of Jin Chang, and if it was inserted by others, it would inevitably cause big problems.
The snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman, and the prince obviously does not want to be a snipe and a clam.
He looked at the two figures on the white curtain, and then looked at Dong Zhongshu.
"How long can Dr. Dong's spell last?" The prince asked.
"A quarter of an hour!"
Behind the curtain, Dong Zhongshu pinched his fingers and responded briefly.
If he hadn't used the means to adjust Zhang Xuezhou's air pockets, so that the mana of the opponent at the peak of the pulse realm would be instilled into the blood of the whole body, the time for this kind of spell would have been shorter.
This is not due to the persistence of his mana, but to the inadequacy of the casting medium.
Zhang Xuezhou obviously had a hard time extracting mana for a longer period of time.
For Zhang Xuezhou, this continuous mana extraction is no different from spell casting.
Once Zhang Xuezhou's mana entered a state of exhaustion, Dong Zhongshu would not be able to do it.
Even when Zhang Xuezhou's mana declined significantly, it was difficult for him to cast spells, and it was difficult to maintain the state of unity between heaven and man, and it was very easy for Jin Chang to be vigilant.
The world is very big, but the world of great cultivators is not very big, and there are less than a thousand cultivators like Dong Zhongshu in the territory of the Han Dynasty.
Dong Zhongshu needs to obey the arrangements of the imperial court, but he also can't afford to cause trouble like Jinchang.
The head of any faction is not good at it, not to mention that a big faction like Jin Chang is in charge, and the other party's cultivation is also beyond Dong Zhongshu's big realm.
If Jin Chang finds out that he is casting spells behind the scenes, regardless of whether this attention is aimed at Xuan Fu or something else, as long as Jin Chang finds out, the other party will inevitably catch Dong Zhongshu's handle.
The prince will be fine, but Dong Zhongshu is difficult to say.
This made Dong Zhongshu extremely conservative when casting spells, and once he found that he was difficult to maintain his state, it was impossible for him to continue casting spells.
On the curtain, the sound of slaps is still loud.
"There's a kind of slapping again!" He couldn't help but scream and scolded: "It's better for you to slap me to death directly." ”
"It's just to give you a living blood for your head," Jin Chang said indifferently: "The fan is too heavy, and it will easily make you overfilled, which will affect the quality of my puppet making!" ”
"......"
"Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother will be very careful when making puppets" Jin Chang said: "I will be very careful to insert the puppet wire into your body, it will not hurt your life!" ”
"You're so ruthless!"
"I will keep your head, so that you can still maintain the ability to think independently, when you pass on the Nine Heavens to me, you will be free when you are, and it is up to you to choose whether you live or die at that time" Jin Chang said.
"Ah~"
Jin Chang said that he would do it, which simply exceeded everyone's expectations.
His slap almost turned the body of the Confession into a pig's head, and then began to directly target the Confession's body.
On the curtain, the screams of no return spread dozens of meters away.
Everyone saw that Jin Chang took a thin silk thread like a strand of hair and inserted it from the wrist of Su Bugui.
As the blood in the body flowed, the thread continued to drill deeper.
Maybe it's fear, or maybe it's pain, and the screams of no return continue.
The prince frowned again and again.
He still had the simple sense of justice of a young man in his heart, he pressed the sword on his waist tightly, and tried to get up several times, but he forced himself to sit down again.
Without knowing the other wave of people, the prince could not afford to gamble.
That wave of people was even afraid of Jin Chang, and had to use extremely cruel heavy punishments to target Xu Wu, and they obviously couldn't act recklessly.
If the prince's guess is not wrong, the speed at which the wave of people will come should be very fast.
He needs to plan and act, not rush in.
With the ability to see the scene, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to miss.
The screams of no return lingered in the prince's mind, and he finally closed his eyes and hid the effects of the screams in his body.
One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, let alone an emperor.
If he wants to be a true emperor, his heart cannot be soft.
He would have seen many people die, even those around him.
The screams of pain in front of me are just the beginning.
It was far from the limit of the grief that he had to endure in his life, nor was it the limit of what he had seen.
"Your Highness?"
When Wei Qing's voice whispered in his ears, the prince walked out of his thoughts and opened his eyes.
"Someone's coming!"
Wei Qing pointed to the curtain.
Perhaps the cry of no return was too high-pitched and tragic, and the speed of another wave of people was faster than Wei Qing imagined.
"She?"
The prince stared intently, staring at the figure of a woman who suddenly appeared on the curtain.
"Just her?" The prince was suspicious.
"She's the only one at the moment!" Wei Qing replied.
Jin Chang was talking about a group of people, but only one person came at the moment.
The prince closed his eyes and didn't notice how the other party came, and Wei Qing didn't see clearly how the other party came with his eyes open.
The figure of the other party appeared on the scene so suddenly.
If you need to give a reason, this may only be known to Dong Zhongshu.
"She's too fast, my technique didn't catch the figure, wait until this woman stops to show the relevance!"
Behind the curtain, Dong Zhongshu quickly clarified his doubts.
At the same time, the woman's voice was heard through the curtain.
"Jin Chang, you can't escape from my palm!" The woman said.
"Kong Ning!"
Jin Chang, who kept probing the puppet line into the body of the puppet and did not return, slowly got up.
He stared at this extremely dangerous woman, and there was no lack of hatred for the non-return.
But as long as he can gather the cultivation techniques of the Yin and Yang family, why bother to get such an embarrassed end of fleeing for his life.
Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Yin and Yang family were so powerful that the monarch had to be courteous, and he was on an equal footing with the strongest lords of those holy lands.
And today, the head of his dignified Yin and Yang Family Nine-Person Sect is actually wanted.
Even the Evil Ross River Holy Land directly issued a killing order to him, to die rather than live.
Of course, Jin Chang was well aware of the reason for this killing order.
But he prides himself on doing things well, and he shouldn't have left any handles.
He looked back suddenly, only to feel that the strength of his attack at that time was still a little weaker, perhaps he was involved in the death of the Ten Yin Holy Son.
It is very likely that it was King Jin Toad who fanned the flames, which led to his current fate.
But his killing of the Golden Toad King will inevitably lead to the investigation of the Evil Ross River Holy Land, and even the main reason for the matter, if he does not kill the Golden Toad King, he will have to back his back, and this consequence makes it difficult for Jin Chang to have many choices.
In the final analysis, it was King Jin Toad who was too arrogant, and he kept clearing the field for the sake of his master and people, and it happened to clear Jin Chang.
"Dog mongrel!"
Thinking clearly about the reason for the killing order, Jin Chang couldn't help but scold in a low voice.
His scolding made Su Bugui's body tremble slightly, and the woman opposite Kong Ning also narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Come on!"
Kong Ning stretched out his arms, and the person struck nearly 100 meters in just a moment.
The Yan Shuangfei Sword in her hand thrust towards Jin Chang, and then pierced into an afterimage.
As soon as the blow fell, there was still Jin Chang's figure in front of him.
Kong Ning stood up, his eyes fixed on the undulating terrain around him.
Her speed was not the strongest in the Three Realms, but it belonged to the top class, and no one could fly away under her nose so easily.
"He used the puppet silk thread to pull and dodge, and the man was behind a tree fifty paces to the right!"
When Kong Ning kept searching, she only heard a low voice coming from the ground, which made her not hesitate.
Her body slashed at each other, and her two short swords slashed at the back of the tree fifty paces away.
The slight sound of the silk thread being cut was heard, and Jin Chang's hiding figure appeared behind the tree.
"My good brother......"
Jin Chang let out a low creaking sound of his teeth, but he didn't have more time to make a sound.
The figure of the violent attack came again, and Jin Chang's body immediately twisted.
"Die!"
Kong Ning's two short swords, one pierced his chest and the other pierced his waist.
The distance of dozens of steps was only between ordinary people's feet, and the rapid attack made her blow particularly terrifying.
Any magician who practices this kind of opponent will have a headache and even fall in an instant.
A dull explosion of Jin Chang's body came, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on Kong Ning's face.
"Jin Chang used the puppet technique to replace the real body, and the real one has fled west!"
"Huh?"
The voice of the trace came again, and the double dagger that Kong Ning was holding slashed.
The body in front of him was cut horizontally, but strangely did not shed a trace of blood.
And in this body, there are no internal organs, and there is a lack of flesh and bones.
Like an inflatable person, as Kong Ning cut off, the body quickly dried up, falling lightly to the ground with a pile of clothes.
"Senior brother, I'm already five hundred meters away from you at this time, and you can no longer determine where I am after the operation!"
A faint voice came from the air, obviously filled with Jin Chang's hatred.
"But don't think that what is coming in front of you is the savior, hehe, the head of the Yin and Yang Nine Heavens Sect will not return!"
This time, Jin Chang did not call Su Bugui as a senior brother again, but directly called out his name, and even added the title of Su Bugui.
"So you can't go back? I've had so hard to find you! ”
Kong Ning took a deep breath, feeling a little annoyed at the loss of Jin Chang's trace again.
But when she heard Jin Chang's name, her eyes suddenly became more interested.
It is difficult to kill Jin Chang, and it makes no difference if he captures and does not return to complete the task on the Holy Land Killing Order.
Kong Ning only felt that there was nowhere to find when she stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get everything, she actually encountered no return when she was chasing Jin Chang.
Compared with Jin Chang, who has a variety of means, it is obviously very easy to deal with the convulsions of his body lying on the ground.