Chapter Seventy-Seven: Chinese New Year

After the explosion test was declared a failure, Ink Marks did not try another method - red warning!

Just kidding, the silk reeling industry in Binhai City has just begun to take shape, and the high-level leaders of the Ji family are all silk clothes.

Red?

I'm sorry, even if I turn the coastal city upside down, I can't find a few feet.

Fortunately, the great chiefs of the four major clans carried out the orders of Mojixuan 100%, and there were no more people in the square now.

The four great chiefs were also floating in the air, the spells in their hands ready at any time.

Seeing that the people had evacuated, Moji Xuan was finally able to spread his fists and feet, where could he still take care of the four floating people.

Erha was entangled with the Nian Beast at this time.

After more than a dozen rounds, Erha gradually fell into disadvantage.

It's not that Erha's strength is inferior to the other party, but Erha's speed can't keep up with the other party at all.

Often, a powerful attack can be skillfully dodged by the Nian Beast.

After adapting to Erha's attack rhythm, the Nian Beast can always give Erha a blow at the right time.

Ink Trace Xuan also mastered the strength of the Year Beast from it, so he no longer waited and watched, and soon joined the battle.

With the addition of Mojixuan, Erha's pressure has been greatly reduced.

Even though I was panting heavily, my spirit was much better.

Just now, Mo Jixuan was also thinking about how to hurt the other party. In the face of the speed of the Year Beast, if you want to hurt the other party, there are only two ways to do it.

One is to throw a full-map ultimate, attacking indiscriminately.

The second is to abandon the long-range strike that he is best at and directly switch to hand-to-hand combat.

Without much thought, Ink Mark Xuan chose the latter.

It's just the right time to try out the power of the moves you learned from the previous stealing master.

After a brief eye contact, Erha already understood Ink Trace's intentions.

The Nian Beast roared again and again, and this time, before they could make a move, it was already the first to rush towards them.

The huge mouth opened, and a powerful suction force sucked the ink mark Xuan towards the huge mouth.

Ink Mark Xuan will do what he wants, and Erha quickly runs to the side.

Seeing that he was about to be sucked into his mouth, the five elements qi that was secretly driven burst out instantly.

With a loud bang, Mo Jixuan's figure stopped suddenly, and his feet seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and he smashed into the ground with a bang.

Then, above the two fists, two terrifying forces were inspired.

A loud cracking sound erupted in the air, and as far as the naked eye could see, two currents of air burst out of his fist like lightning.

Rumble!

The distance between the two is too close to each other, and no matter how flexible the body is, it cannot be avoided.

The huge body of the Nian Beast was knocked to the ground with its fists.

Erha saw the opportunity, opened his mouth and spit out a long-condensed yin and yang qi.

Woohoo......

Several sounds sounded in succession, and on the body of the Nian Beast, the blue-black scales instantly shattered, and the pitch-black blood also flowed down.

Seeing that the other party was about to get up, Mo Jian Xuan pressed again. For a while, the soul was blessed, and those fragmented memories of the previous life and the boxing techniques that were stolen from the master were fused together.

In the five internal organs, the qi of the five elements runs through the meridians throughout the body.

All the power is concentrated on the tip of the fist.

Throw your fist, punch out......

Rumble!

A powerful fist wind compressed the airflow, and a loud sound rose with white steam.

The incomparably hard blue-black scales on the Nian Beast's body cracked, and a three-foot-large blood hole had already appeared in the area where it was directly bombarded by the fist!

"Every year......

Erha flew from not far away, and his front paws slammed the Nian beast under his feet.

When you open your mouth, you will have a long-standing yin and yang energy.

With a loud bang, the Nian Beast finally lost all its vitality.

And after this blow was over, Erha also lost all his combat effectiveness, and the whole dog was so tired that he lay on the ground panting.

After waiting for a few more moments, Ink Marks Xuan was completely relieved.

Soon, the people who had dispersed before returned to the square.

Although the Year Beast on the square had lost all its voice, the fear that enveloped everyone's hearts could not be dissipated for a long time.

These people originally thought that after building the high wall, after obtaining the inheritance of the magic of the Ink Mark Xuan.

Especially after the victory of the beast tide a few days ago, life should be settled.

But who would have thought that such a terrifying beast would appear quietly in the crowd.

If it weren't for Ink Marks, the people of the entire Coastal City would not know how many people would survive in the end.

Feeling the clouds of fear, the four great chiefs explained that instead of reassuring the people, they only exacerbated the fear in their hearts.

After all, they had seen with their own eyes that the four great chiefs were helpless in the face of such a strange beast.

Beasts are all in groups, and I'm afraid there are more than one beast this year!

Jiang Wan stood beside Mo Zhenxuan, but there was no fear in her eyes.

However, Jiang Yu stretched out her hands, although she didn't say half a word of fear, but she hugged Mo Zhenxuan's hands, but she was extremely hard.

Mo Jian Xuan looked at everyone, and a ridiculous thought couldn't help but rise in his mind.

"This monster is called the Year Beast ......"

So, in his eloquent tone, the legend of the Nian Beast was told by him.

When they heard the ferocity of the Nian Beast, everyone's faces turned a little paler.

As the story is told, the sound of firecrackers and red decorations rekindle hope in everyone's hearts.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the legend of the Year Beast, Ink Trace Xuan had already found a few bamboos in the sky.

With a wave of his hand, he cut the bamboo into several pieces, and threw it into the fire while the bonfire was still not extinguished.

Soon, there was a crackling sound in the fire.

Mo Jian Xuan smiled and said, "The Nian Beast is afraid of the sound of explosions and red, as long as we light firecrackers in the city and hang red lights on this day of the year...... The beast did not dare to come again. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and finally someone had the courage to ask Ink Trace Xuan, "Ink Immortal Chief, is this really okay?"

Before Mo Zhenxuan could speak, Jiang Yu in his arms preemptively said: "Brother said yes, then it must be possible!"

The little girl's hand finally relaxed, a smile resurfaced on her face, and after saying goodbye to the man, she asked Mo Zhenxuan, "Brother, you said that today is the New Year, so what about tomorrow?"

Mo Zhenxuan touched her head with a smile and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, it's the beginning of the new year!"

At the beginning of the year, every household made delicious food. I'll make you a little firecracker and let's blow up the New Year Beast together!"

Jiang Yu slapped happily and got off Mo Zhenxuan's body again.

took my sister's hand, picked up some unburned bamboo and threw it into the fire.

The bamboo exploded, and Jiang Yu shouted happily: "New Year, New Year!"

I don't know if it's because the story of Mojixuan is wonderful, or if these people are inspired by the Jiang sisters.

After the first adult shouted to join, the atmosphere in the whole arena was refreshed.

......

Somewhere in the Three Thousand Worlds

The flame mirror disc went out, and the ink mark in the mirror disappeared with it......

The surroundings are back in darkness......

As soon as the world was darkened, six flames of different colors rose up.

Tall sycamore branches grow, and a colorful phoenix perches on them.

"That person has the breath of heaven!"

Melodious voices fell, and countless flames danced in the darkness.

Sycamores were born, and more phoenixes flew out of the darkness.

"Heavenly ......"

All the words turned into a trace of disdain in the end.