Chapter Forty-Eight: The Gods of the North
Jiang Chengyun nodded, but at this time, Ling Lu called, and after he connected, he asked, "What's the matter, are you okay?" β
"No, come to the alley behind the hotel, I'll wait for you." After speaking, Ling Lu hung up the phone.
Jiang Chengyun glanced at him and said, "Let's go, let's see what this ancestor has done and come back." β
At this time, the front desk girl of the hotel has been sleeping, covered with a thin blanket on the deck chair next to her, slept very soundly, the two tiptoed open the door and slipped out, Taoyuan Hotel is very similar to a farmhouse, a lot of abandoned old houses behind, waiting for demolition and renovation, no one lives at present, two people did not turn on the lights, one got into the dark alley, went to the depths, they saw zero dew. This girl had a chain in her hand, and she actually tied up three strong men and came back.
Zhang Nan asked in surprise: "Sister Linglu, are you kidnapping tickets?" β
Jiang Chengcheng took out his mobile phone and turned on the flash, illuminating the faces of the three people, and he was stunned for a while. Said: "I rely on my ancestors, where did you tie up three black people?" β
Under the flashing light, three pitch-black faces were illuminated, this one was a purebred black man, without a half-breed, black reflection, their mouths were gagged, whimpering and saying something, staring at the two people in front of them with wide eyes.
Ling Lu explained: "This is caught from the Fengzen Imperial Road behind Tarzan, and it behaves strangely, like a spy, but these are not ordinary black people. β
Ling Lu said, untied the rope of one of the black men, and said, "Jiang Chengyun, you go and make two moves with him." β
The black man was untied, his eyes were dodging, his steps were trembling, and he looked like he wanted to run away, but Ling Lu stood there, he didn't dare to move, and if he looked closely, this guy had a lot of bruises and scars on his face, and it seemed that he was beaten by Ling Lu, and now he was afraid.
Jiang Chengyun stepped forward and took a look, this guy is indeed quite strong, and he can see that he is a good laborer, but he didn't sense the aura of cultivation, this guy is just an ordinary mortal, so he asked: "This guy is not beaten, don't let me be killed." β
"No, just beat it." Zero Lu glanced at the black man and encouraged, "As long as you can defeat this kid, I'll let you go." β
These black people can understand Chinese, he hesitated, looked carefully, and found that Jiang Chengchan was just an ordinary big boy, nodded in agreement at the moment, he threw off his arms and rushed over, like an orangutan, menacing, stretched out his hands, and viciously grabbed Jiang Chengchan's neck, it seemed that he was planning to strangle him directly.
"It's wrong." Jiang Chengyun frowned, he was pinched to death, and he felt that the strength of the guy was really huge, not to mention about eight hundred catties, and he was a little uncomfortable.
βwhatοΌβ The black man's eyes were about to pop out.
He raised his hand, grabbed the black man and pinched his fingers, broke them one by one, and then pinched his wrist and turned it with force, forming a reverse joint grab, directly pressing him to the ground. But this didn't end, this guy's strength suddenly skyrocketed, he shook his shoulders hard, struggled away, and then slammed his fist into Jiang Chengyun's face.
"Bang."
Jiang Chengyun raised his hand to catch it, but was shocked back a few steps, he frowned, this guy's strength has reached the level of nearly four thousand catties, which is the level of a third-order cultivator who washes the fetus, and it is impossible for mortals to reach it.
"It's weird." He snorted softly, rushed up, and swung his heavy palm in succession, and the black man was good at using his legs, and his kung fu was good, and he swung his whip leg in succession to deal with his heavy palm. The more he beats, the more frightened he becomes, this guy's strength has soared to about 4,500 catties, far beyond the level of a third-order monk who washes the tire, if he hadn't used the Flower of Foundation Building, I'm afraid he would have to use Qigong to deal with it.
But he also observed that the black man's physical strength was rapidly overdrawn, his breathing was as fast as a bull's roar, and his heart was beating like a beating, as if he had been stimulated, and he was really afraid that if he was beaten, this guy would die of a quack. His strength basically stayed at this level and didn't move, and there was no need to fight, Jiang Chengyun turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the front of his calf.
"Click." There was a crisp cracking sound from the lower leg bones, but the black man didn't know the pain at all, and continued to swing his heavy legs and attack him, and he looked crazy.
"Huh, don't you want to die?" Jiang Chengyun raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, kicking him several meters away, spurting blood from his mouth, lying on the ground struggling desperately, with blood between his teeth. The two tied up black men trembled with fright, they never dreamed that this yellow-skinned boy would have such combat power.
Jiang Chengyun looked at the back of a chill, is this still a human being, he was beaten like that, he didn't cry out in pain, and he still wanted to struggle to stand up. He walked over and stepped on his hand that was struggling wildly, and with the help of a flashlight, he found that the black man's lower carotid artery was almost bursting out of his skin, and when he touched it, the pulse was chaotic like numbness, a little sign of heart failure, and his pupils were not normal, and his black pupils were two laps larger than normal.
"Zero dew, did these people take any stimulant drugs? How can it be so weird? β
"It's not a drug." Ling Lu shook her head, she suddenly raised her eyes, the divine power in her hand flashed, and she turned into a giant axe and threw it towards Jiang Chengyun.
"Click!"
The great axe flew past him, and with a pop, it severed the arm of the fallen black man, and the cut was neat. Blood poured into it, and the giant axe was embedded in the ground, then turned into a point of light, and disappeared into the night. Jiang Chengyun was startled, but when he looked back, the severed arm, there was a red light flashing on his palm, this was the energy of divine power, it seemed to be a fire-based spell, but before it could be condensed, it was cut off by Zero Degree, and it was stopped in advance.
"Zero dew? What's the situation, these blacks are also monks? β
"Hmph, I've finally found you." Ling Lu snorted softly, the divine power in her hand flashed, turning into two short blades, she didn't look at it, she shot at the two black people who were tied up, poof, blood flowers fell, and the lightsaber turned into divine power pierced through the heart, and the two black people fell to the ground in response, dead without looking away.
"What are you doing?!" Zhang Nan was dumbfounded, he hurriedly rushed over to check on the two black men, and when he touched his breath, he was already dead. Is she crazy, these are two lives, even a monk can't kill people indiscriminately!
Jiang Chengyun was also stunned, grabbed Ling Lu, and asked, "How do you kill people?" β
"I've got my own reasoning, just read it." Ling Lu said lightly, she leaned over and crouched in front of the black man with the severed arm, this guy was dying, and a lot of blood flowed from the severed arm, soaking his body thoroughly. Ling Lu reached out and gently grabbed his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Can you talk to me now?" β
The black man's eyes were full of horror, and he shouted in Chinese, which was not very fluent: "You are a crazy woman, you killed someone, the police in Huaxia will not let you go!" β
"Tsk." Zero Lu frowned, his hands began to exert force, the black man's neck began to deform, blood vessels bulged, and his eyeballs began to become bloodshot.
"Don't pretend, I really want to talk to you."
"I don't understand what you're saying, madwoman!"
"Okay, then let you talk about it in a different capacity." A smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth, this face was very beautiful, especially in the gentle moonlight, fair and holy, but at this moment, this smile was cruel, she clicked, pinched off all the neck bones of the black man, the black man's head was crooked, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he died directly.
"What the hell are you doing?" Jiang Chengyun was also angry, pulled up Ling Lu, and roared in a low voice: "Do you know that you are killing people, even if this is not a member of our nation." β
"What for?" Ling Lu tore Jiang Chengyun's hand away, and said unhappily: "Do you know that these three black people are actually dead people?" They are just living puppets, and if they don't kill, they will harm the world. β
"A living puppet?" Jiang Chengyun didn't believe it, and asked rhetorically: "It was really weird that he fought with me just now, but he clearly had hesitation and fear, which is only human beings." β
"Their minds are indeed alive, and they don't realize that they are dead, but their bodies have been parasitized by other people's consciousness, if I guessed correctly, the parasitic consciousness is the cultivation of the Divine Spirit Sutra that has been lost for thousands of years in the north."
"Divine Spirit Sutra?" Jiang Chengyun was a little angry, stretched out his hand and asked, "What about the evidence, take it out!" β
"No need, the old man will tell you for himself."
A voice sounded suddenly, at the same time, the three black men who fell to the ground and died all trembled and stood up, they came together, standing side by side, the middle one was just strangled to death by Zero Lu, the neck bone was broken, the black head was drooping, it looked very infiltrating, he opened his bloody eyes, and said inarticulately: "Zero Lu? The eighth-layer cultivator who is about to enter the ninth-level Great Perfection is really a young and promising genius. β
"It's overrated." Ling Lu clenched his fists, put away the contempt just now, and asked respectfully: "It is rumored that only the three evildoers in the Northern Realm have cultivated the Divine Spirit Sutra, dare to ask which one you are?" β
Jiang Chengyun and Zhang Nan looked at each other, they were really a little blind, two of the three black people died through their hearts, one had their necks choked, and now they are like no one, with a head like a leather ball, sticking out a long tongue, and talking to people inarticulately, this is like seeing a ghost, and the two who watched it felt furious in their hearts.
The three black men obviously shared the same consciousness, and when they spoke, the three took turns to speak, saying: "The three wicked people dare not be, those three died of old age seventy or eighty years ago, and it is impossible to live to modern times, I am the only son of the first wicked man." β
"It turned out to be the son of the world." Ling Lu asked, "I didn't ask for my name." β
"Cao Cao, this is the Chinese name I chose for myself." He explained that it was a turbulent time in the midst of a world war, and that his father had raised him in a foreign country until he returned home decades ago, and that he had chosen the name himself.
"Let's talk about it, little girl, why do you have to talk to the old man."
Zero Lu became serious and asked, "I wonder if you have collaborated with the enemy?" β
She took three backpacks from the ground, apparently the black men had just carried them, and she turned out a dozen metal rods from them, the heads of which were made of glass, and there were red signal lights flashing inside, and she asked: "These are things for high-precision positioning, which can be used to guide missiles and form high-precision strikes, have you already taken refuge in foreign forces and want to do something to your motherland?" β
He was silent for a long time, and then asked rhetorically: "Do you know what the huge rock from the sky of Mount Tai is this time?" β
"Please advise." Zero Lu clenched his fists again.
"It's an afterlife stone, a divine artifact that can predict the future with high precision, and it's a treasure that grows naturally." The three black men took turns to speak: "In addition to this thing can be predicted, it also has a function, which is to stimulate the human brain, and the strong white light it emits during the day is actually invading the human brain, and the afterlife stone itself has powerful computing power, and after it obtains the human brain data, it can calculate according to your personality, expertise, environment and other factors, and help you deduce a very reasonable future." β
He suddenly became agitated and said, "Imagine how much this stone is worth?" For example, if you are about to invent the nuclear bomb, but hit a bottleneck Einstein, you only need to be irradiated by this stone, it can help you further deduce according to your brain knowledge, it only takes a moment, you can overcome the difficulty, its role is to help you pierce the layer of window paper that hinders scientific progress. Foreigners' science and technology are more advanced than ours, if this boulder can be used by them, then even if the aura recovers in the future, countries can have stronger strength to deal with it, which is a blessing for human civilization....."
"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Ling Lu stretched out her hand to stop his words, her expression had changed, she shook her hand and turned into a divine power sword, the blue divine power flashed, flowing in the night with dreamy colors, infinite killing opportunities, she said coldly: "I'm sorry, Lord Shizi, no matter what the reason, I will not allow treason." β
"Slow!" Cao Cao shouted: "I am not a traitor, this time the afterlife stone came, leaving an important prophecy, this world is going to change greatly, there are species from the old era in the ocean, they want to destroy the human world, if there is no more powerful scientific and technological means, our group of monks has not grown up, and they cannot deal with such a disaster, and then it will be a tragedy to destroy the country." β
Jiang Chengyun stabbed Ling Lu and whispered: "This is true, many tourists claim to have seen the sea turn black, and there are huge sea beasts coming out to destroy the city, but this does not prevent him from treason." β
Ling Lu nodded and continued to ask: "Do you think those foreigners are reliable, they have obtained powerful technology, and the first thing to deal with is us, not sea beasts, this is the rule of world politics." β
"My consciousness has parasitized many foreign leaders, and I am not afraid that they will regret it." Cao Cao insisted on his idea.
Ling Lu slowly raised the long sword in her hand, making a buzzing sound, the brilliance flashed, and with a click, she cut off all the positioning metal rods, and then the sword blade waved, pointing at the dantian of the three black people, and continued: "If I guessed correctly, your consciousness is parasitic on the location of their dantian, and if I destroy this place before your consciousness evacuates, your consciousness will also be greatly damaged." β
"Hmph, do you want to threaten the old man?" The three black men all stared, and each raised their hands, igniting the red divine power, as if they were planning to break the net.