Chapter 39: I'm Actually Bad (1)
Jiang Qiu still underestimated the determination of Ambassador Hua Shaoguo, originally he thought that after the ambassador failed once, he would at least be honest for a few months, and even give up hunting to obtain the shadow art form by himself, he never thought that the assassination would come so quickly.
Jiang Qiu looked at Adam, and Adam smiled: "I have already relaxed your authority, and the person who comes is not a beast, and it is the same if I can't make a move." β
"That's right." Jiang Qiu looked at a mechanical transformer who fell not far in front of him, changed his expression, licked his face and said, "This big brother, let's discuss?" Can you give up on your mission tonight? β
"I'm just an ordinary student, and there is no blood feud between you and me, do I have to kill you to the death?"
"Don't forget, to be able to live in Tianyang City, there are always some backgrounds of one kind or another, and even if you can succeed, you may not be able to live, right?"
From the outside, the mechanical transformation person looks like a person from the Fallen Fragrance Country in the Americas, tall, a full 1.9 meters, looking like a fluffy pine tree from a distance, and the language is also English, but for the high-achieving students from Xusheng Academy, language has never been a problem.
The transformer didn't eat hard and soft, and said in a muffled voice: "You only have two choices." One, die here, and then I'm depriving you of your technique. Second, you obediently tie your hands and use the PNF device to deprive you alive. β
"Then you have at least a chance to live."
"No third option?"
"The third option? Are you a little kid? So naΓ―ve. β
I?
Immature?
Please, I have even thought about where you are buried, but I am about to leave Tianyang City, and I don't want to attract too many eyes. It's just that Jiang Qiu didn't say this kind of thing, but had a small question in his heart, and casually glanced at Adam, and a plan was born in his heart.
Jiang Qiu deliberately provoked: "Could it be that you are one of the legendary four heroes?" But I remember that only Director Willow Demon Liu is one of them, or is it the Ninth Prince? Or is it the Ten Sons of the Sun? β
"With you now, a semi-mechanical transformer, not even a magician, maybe a superpower, but with these two points, it's like dealing with a shadow magician, isn't it too big?"
The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder and lightning are like swimming dragons, although the rainy weather is common in Tianyang City, which is near the sea, but this year's rain seems to be a bit frequent.
The rain fell on the two of them, but in just half a minute, the sleeves of their clothes began to slide down the rain, and it was obvious that the sleeves of their clothes were already soaked.
Jiang Qiu held the cup in both hands and followed the rain, and when the rain in his hands was about to overflow, he gently threw it towards the reformer, who did not dodge and let the rain hit him.
Jiang Qiu smiled: "Don't forget who I am, I am the champion student of the Xusheng Academy, the first-class genius in the world, and the successor of the great shadow master twenty years ago, these identities are enough to make me famous in the world." β
Jiang Qiu hooked his fingers, "Let you make a move, if you have any ability, just use it." β
The transformer remained silent, just staring coldly at Jiang Qiu's face, as if he wanted to see the flower in this face that was smiling like a stupid fork.
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Seventy-seventh Street has begun to be banned, several law enforcement robots on both sides of the street, let the rain wash away without moving, among them several men in suits standing at the intersection of the street, one of them is tall and thin, overlooking the street scene, frowning, "Shouldn't it be two people?" Where did the other one go? Chang Yuansi, what's going on? β
Chang Yuansi is a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament, from the 'Daomen' of Huashaoguo, although his popularity is not as good as the 'Bingmen' of Tianyang City, but in the country of Huashaoguo, he is the number one law enforcement force.
He looked at the ambassador who needed to be guarded and smiled and said, "Do you really not know or do you not know?" This is Tianyang City, which is another force independent of the three major powers, and as far as I know, the chief of Bingmen is not a vegetarian, so if you have made so many small moves here, you will naturally be retaliated against. β
Hua Shaoguo's ambassador took the hot coffee from the hands of his subordinates on the side, took two sips, and said: "What's the point of talking about this now, I came with a mission, and the shadow technique is also one of the purposes of my trip, if it weren't for the fact that you are planning to kill that super master who claims to be the best, I won't talk this nonsense to you." Don't forget, I am an ambassador in Tianyang City, in Huashaoguo, and I am also the second-in-command of the military department, I only need one order, and you must die for me. β
"And I'm going to decide on the shadow form." He slowly put down the coffee cup and said indifferently: "So you are already a dead person in my opinion, and the meaning of your life is to take the shadow magic form for me before I leave Tianyang City." β
Chang Yuansi smiled and said, "I really need to obey your orders, but I hope you don't sacrifice your roots. β
"Sacrifice the basics?" Ambassador Lin Zhengxi stared at his face and said in a cold voice: "Do you know how big the impact of the big war that took place in Huashao Kingdom was? Almost half of the land in the entire North China Plain was shattered, and the backflow of seawater had greatly reduced grain production, which was due to the fact that the shadow magician had not hunted the beast director. β
"If the shadow magician can hunt even one beast director, man and beast, the balance between Hua Shaoguo and Tianyang City will be completely reversed."
"A little hairy boy in his early twenties, the willow demon is optimistic about him? I'm not optimistic. β
Chang Yuansi shook his head helplessly, pointing to the four big words 'Love Hospital' that could still be seen in red in the rainstorm not far away, "You should go to the hospital to have a look." β
Lin Zheng's face was blue, "You mean to let me see my brain?" β
Chang Yuansi said: "My subordinates don't dare, I'm reminding you that the directors of Tianyang City are only interested in shadow arts, but their importance is far from the first. β
"With the development of science and technology, you may not believe that if a scientist says that if he is given another month, he will be 70% sure that he will be able to break through the difficulties of medical technology and be able to cure cancer 100%, I think this is your future direction."
Lin Zhengyan sneered, "It's just a dream, human beings have not been able to defeat cancer for thousands of years, and Tianyang City can break through in less than thirty years?" β
Chang Yuansi stopped talking, lowered his head, and looked uncertain.
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The distance between Jiang Qiu and the transformer was not twenty meters, for ordinary people, this number had no meaning, and for the magician and the mechanical transformer, the distance of twenty meters, under the full burst of the two of them, was only a second to cross.
Sorcerers strengthen the physical body through qi, while transforming people ignores physical damage through machinery.
The torrential summer rain fell on the shoulders of the two of them, on the seepage road between them, and the lightning illuminated their faces, and they stared at each other, refusing to back down.
Jiang Qiu's naturally drooping left hand was retracted into his sleeve, and the Taoist priest who was learning to tell hexagrams with his thumb kept pinching on his four fingers.
The rain above Seventy-Seventh Street was disturbed by an invisible force, and began to sway and tilt, and above the heads of the reformers, far from noticing, drops of rain were entangled, dyed with pale cyan qi, and then slowly dissipated, following other droplets of water to fall on the top of the reformers' heads.
The difference is that these raindrops did not dissipate, but seeped into it along the mechanical arm, and under Jiang Qiu's precise control of qi, they slashed towards the heart little by little.
In the quiet street, there was only rain in the rain, and suddenly an extremely indifferent voice sounded, "Chop." β
At the same time, the mechanical transformer was prepared early, raised his arms, and the two dark barrels in the center of his palms were spewing flames, spewing dozens of meters of fire snakes, even the torrential rain could not weaken it in the slightest.
However, Jiang Qiu's 'slash' seemed to transcend the shackles of space and time, starting from twenty meters away, but at the same moment, it resounded in the eardrums of the transformed person.
Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~
The transformer felt that at a certain moment, his heart was exactly the same frequency as the roar in the eardrum, and the heart seemed to be entangled by an invisible spider web, and began to beat violently, and instantly lost control of the flame in the center of his palm.
He knew that if he didn't make any response, the next moment when the roar in his eardrum was exactly the same frequency as the sound of his heart beating, it was the moment when the cobwebs contracted, and his heart would be shattered by Jiang Qiu.
This is Jiang Qiu's other understanding and application of 'resonance', since he can't resonate for the time being, wouldn't it be better to let the other party be forced to resonate and die of himself?
The reformers were shocked and angry, and they underestimated this kid.
The transformer pursed his lips, his right mechanical arm was raised like lightning, and he slapped his chest three times in a row, and the rain shook out of his clothes, he forcibly interrupted this resonance, forcing his heartbeat to speed up, so that the corners of his mouth unconsciously overflowed with blood without knowing it, and he didn't know that a bead of blood fell into Jiang Qiu's palm along the rain.
The transformer took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Qiu's mocking face, and walked forward.
The further he went, the paler the transformer's face became, but those eyes became brighter and brighter, as long as he killed Jiang Qiu, he could get nine million, which was enough for his family to live a good life, and it was a big deal to accompany him for his life.
Just when the distance between the two was close to ten meters, Jiang Qiu felt something strange, in the tumultuous rain, he heard something cutting raindrops, and there was an extremely subtle sound of breaking the air.
Jiang Qiu's face was as usual, but his heart was vigilant, his right hand was clenched downward, and the qi in his body spread out along the acupuncture points, and at the same time, a pitch-black lotus flower bloomed layer by layer, enveloping it inside.
The next moment, a flying sword with a white blade collided with Jiang Qiu's [Lotus Shield], but it failed to break through Jiang Qiu's Lotus Shield, but it did not fall to the ground, but with the power of that violent impact, those subtle and almost undetectable cracks on the thin flying sword cracked, and in an instant, it broke away from the hilt of the sword, split into seven, and staged a deadly and obsessive sword dance on a stormy night.
Jiang Qiu was stunned for a moment and said, "Sure enough, your superpower is metal manipulation, and it seems that the range is only ten meters. β
Suddenly, Jiang Qiu smiled very strangely, "Plus you may have bewitched me, ...... Quadruple, there should be a thirty-meter range of maneuvering, am I right? β
The transformer did not speak, but concentrated on controlling the seven flying swords.
Three of the flying swords bypassed the wrapping of the Falling Flower Shield and plunged into the ground instead, as if they wanted to attack from below Jiang Qiu, and the other four flying swords increased their strength, like coffin nails, nailing the Lotus Shield to the ground, making it difficult for Jiang Qiu to move an inch.
According to Mr. You, Jiang Qiucai was a fifth-level magician, and he had only studied for two or three days to accurately control qi and resonate with his physical body, far from reaching Xiao Cheng's realm, but a trial attack had already made his forehead covered with beads of sweat.
Facing the seven deadly flying swords, Jiang Qiu took a deep breath and instantly incorporated the Lotus Shield into his body, while turning the ocean of qi in his body into a trickle, flowing to every muscle in his body.
"Checkerboard footwork."