"! What kind of martial arts is this? Raining in the sky? Dot? ”

Tong Xin in front of the monitor had completely forgotten that he had eaten half of the takeout, and almost stuck his glasses on the screen.

Although for crooked nuts, it may be a flash of golden light that needs to be played back to see clearly, in the eyes of the people of Yanguo, it is a graceful trajectory.

He could clearly capture that the dozens of debris were like spiritual birds, each drawing a different trajectory and pounced towards the school uniform monster.

The strange story, who had completely changed his painting style, pulled out a baseball bat with rivets out of nowhere, and swung it hard, hitting the wrench that came first in front of him with a home run.

The moment the bat came into contact with the wrench, a sonic boom exploded, and the bandage wrapped around the arm exploded with the force, even if there was no commentary, it was clear through the lens language that the strange talk had used all his strength to knock this blow away.

The wrench turned into the stars in the sky, and the remaining debris was already close at hand.

The strange talk that suffered a loss trembled with his arms, so he naturally didn't dare to pick it up again, so he quickly turned around and ran, but the dozens of sundries seemed to have their own lives, chasing the strange talk from all directions.

The strange talk continued to accelerate, and at the same time took out various items from the school uniform and threw them, trying to intercept the hidden weapon behind him as a jamming bomb.

This intense chase takes place in a matter of seconds, and only excellent dynamic vision can see everything that happens in the middle of it under the lens of a high-speed camera.

And those viewers who can only slice and slow down can only see a flash of golden light, and then the strange talk has appeared twenty meters away, and the anchor is standing in front of him and choking his neck.

"Yes, it's a lot stronger than I thought."

Feng Xue carried the strange talk in front of him with one hand, and the invisible Gu poison body scattered the other party's equally invisible blue phantom.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally realized what was going on with the strange talk in front of him.

Actually, this hole card.

Feng Xue has it herself.

The difference is only that Feng Xue's hole card is called [Martial God], and what this strange story has mastered is about the power of [School Uniform] or [Bad] and [Fan Chang].

A few decades ago, this power would have been a waste, but today, when Fanchang has become an iconic element of ACG culture, such power can borrow a lot of strange abilities.

It's just that the probability of causing the Ancestor Monster to resuscitate in the body will not decrease because of this.

And looking at this strange story now that he is confused, I'm afraid it won't be long before it becomes a strange story called "School Uniform Chief".

"But I'm still limited by the power of [Consciousness], at least this evil spirit didn't give me any tricks like stopping."

Feng Xue maintained the posture of "the first place in the most hated painting of the atomic samurai" (Note (1)), although he was also 1.85 meters tall, but compared with the strong man he carried in his hand, which had swelled to more than 2 meters, it still showed a considerable contrast.

"It's so dangerous, it looks like I'm still a little bit better than you." Stretching out his hand to make a gesture of losing the stick market, Feng Xue said exaggeratedly, and with the exit of this sentence, more cognitions such as [weak chicken], [vegetable], and [self-sufficient] converged on this long strange story.

The original burning fire of strange talk became weaker and weaker after adding a lot of fuel, and it seemed as if it would be extinguished at any time.

No, with a pop, it does go out.

Then, this strange talk that was picked up by Feng Xue's neck turned into a large amount of [knowledge] and disappeared into the air.

"......Forehead" Feng Xue was also a little stunned, this was the first time he had seen this kind of death, at this moment, he also realized that in addition to the exhaustion of [knowledge] and being killed in a physiological sense, the strange talk would also self-extinguish because of the conflict between the fire of strange talk and the [knowledge] directed at himself.

However, after learning this, Feng Xue didn't have much negative emotion, after all, this is a disadvantage that can only be found in a single strange talk, in contrast, he, a master of memes with entries that have broken through double digits, it is hard to imagine any situation that can make all of his strange talk entries receive opposite cognitions at the same time.

The stunned in his heart flashed away, and he immediately put on a confident expression, and said to the live camera:

"It seems that this kind of strange talk of martial arts will disappear by itself after being defeated, I still have a headache just now, how to end it, after all, this kind of thing that looks like a human is really not a killer...... Okay, the accident is solved, and the anchor will take everyone on a tour of the eastern country......"

……

In the phantom object [Divine Collection], the strange people of the Hundred Monogatari who were urgently summoned sat in their seats, looking at the Hundred Eyes Ghost who initiated the convening this time, as the "eyes" of the entire Hundred Things, it usually behaves very lazy, and most of the meetings will not participate, and it is often a clone when it appears.

This time, she actually issued a convening order, and everyone's expressions looked quite nervous.

"What's the matter?" After the number of people was basically gathered, the young man with huge bone horns took the lead in speaking, and when the hundred-eyed ghost heard this, he immediately said:

"A Yanguo man just killed [Fanchang]."

"Yan Guoren? Kanagawa's group of Kamen Riders? Because of "historical reasons", the big tengu who still spoke a little out of voice frowned, but the Hyakmu Ghost shook his head and said:

"No, it's an anchor who came to travel and defeated [Fanchang] with martial arts."

"That's it?" A lot of strange talk frowned, although [Fanchang] belongs to the category with strong potential and combat effectiveness, but if he is only beaten to death, it will not be enough to let the Hyakmu Ghost use the summoning order.

Seeing this, the hundred-eyed ghost wanted to explain, but the woman in Tsing Yi with a ghost face raised her arm to stop her, and then said directly:

"The point is not on the death of the [Fancho] individual."

As she spoke, she took out a scroll from the sleeve of her wide kimono, and as the scroll slowly unfolded, the portraits of demons also emerged, but the sharp-eyed person noticed that a small piece was vacant in a certain position.

"That's right, the [Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map] has decreased for the first time, and the strange talk of [Fan Chang] has completely disappeared from the atlas, and as for whether it can be condensed again, I don't know."

When the words fell, the entire divine assembly fell completely silent, and even the sound of clothes rubbing caused by the slight movement completely disappeared, leaving only a death-like silence.

This silence lasted for more than a minute, and the woman with nine beast tails behind her spoke:

"What's going on?"

"That person, in the case of live broadcast on the whole network, defeated [Fan Chang]."

Hyakmu Ghost said a concise answer, but in the eyes of everyone, it was all incredible, and it was not uncommon for Dongguo to broadcast live broadcasts, and even in order to promote strange stories, they even encouraged live broadcasts, so it is not uncommon for strange stories to die in the live broadcast situation.

But since the establishment of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map, this is the first time that there has been a strange story of forming and disappearing from it.

This has involved the fundamental interests of Baiwuyu.

Note (1): Refers to the famous scene where the black spirit carries the hair bun of the atomic samurai in one hand.

(End of chapter)