Chapter 663: A Fiasmatic Victory (Seventh Update)
Wang Changsheng's face changed, a black gas flashed from his right hand, and he slapped it on the top of his head, and a green ghost claw flashed out and greeted him.
The blood-colored big hand collided with the emerald ghost claw, and a huge wave of qi swept away, and the blood-colored big hand flashed wildly a few times, and the emerald ghost claw collapsed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng's mana was frantically injected into the Vajra Relic, and the golden light flashed, and the golden light curtain returned to its original state.
With a "bang", the blood-colored hand slapped on the golden light curtain, and the light of the golden light curtain suddenly dimmed a lot.
At the same time, more than a dozen blood-colored fireballs flew out of the blood mist, exuding a thick smell of blood.
Wang Changsheng frowned, his lips moved slightly, and a large amount of black qi gushed out of his body, covering his and Ye Mingyue's figures.
"Poof" and "poof" a few times, more than a dozen blood-colored fireballs submerged into the black gas, like a sea of earth, and no sound came out.
The next moment, a blue light flashed behind the blood mist, and Wang Changsheng's figure appeared, holding a blood-colored small sword in his hand.
Wang Changsheng's mana frantically poured into the blood-colored little sword, and the blood-colored little sword suddenly burst into blood, swelling to a long time, and a disgusting smell of blood permeated.
Wang Changsheng clenched the Demon Dragon Sword with both hands and slashed into the blood mist, and a three-zhang long blood-colored sword qi flashed out, shooting towards the blood mist like lightning.
At the same time, a finger-thick pillar of blood-colored light flew out of the blood mist, and with a flash, it arrived in front of Wang Changsheng.
The blood-colored sword qi quickly sank into the blood mist, and the blood-colored pillar of light also quickly passed through Wang Changsheng's head.
A scream!
Wang Changsheng's body turned into a little blue light, and after a little turn, it turned into a blue rune with a dim light, which was the spirit talisman.
The next moment, Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared in the void of more than ten zhang, his face extremely pale.
With a single move, the spirit talisman turned into a blue light and flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.
A bloody light flew out of the blood mist, and a flash was dozens of feet away.
At this moment, an extremely sharp devil cry sounded, and the speed of the blood light stagnated, revealing the figure of a mini baby, looking at its appearance, it was Li Yutang.
Ye Mingyue's figure immediately appeared in the nearby void, she opened her mouth and spewed out a pink glow, quickly rolling the mini baby into her mouth.
After swallowing Li Yutang's Yuan Infant, Ye Mingyue nodded with satisfaction.
As soon as Li Yutang died, a blood-colored python skyrocketed in size, and finally burst open and turned into a rain of blood, while the other blood-colored python turned into a blood-colored flying knife and scattered on the ground.
At this time, the blood mist also broke down and disappeared, and there was a dried corpse scattered on the ground.
Wang Changsheng landed near the dried corpse, took off a dim golden silk inner armor from the dried corpse, and ripped off its storage bag.
With a one-handed move, the golden dragon and the silver dragon circled and flew towards him quickly, and turned into a golden light and a silver light halfway through, flying into his sleeve and disappearing.
Ye Mingyue picked up the blood-colored flying knife, the golden sword, and a storage bag.
Wang Changsheng threw out two fireball talismans, burned the two corpses, took Ye Mingyue back into the body bag, and walked away.
An hour later, a group of monks from the Blood Flame Gate came to this desolate plain, and the monks of the Yudan period who led the team looked very ugly.
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Weiyuan Dart Bureau is one of the five major dart games in Jingzhou, Liu Ping is the chief dart head of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, and he has the final say in the affairs of the dart game.
Liu Ping is already seventy years old this year, and he just passed his seventieth birthday some time ago, and he washed his hands in a golden basin at the birthday banquet, saying that he would not dart in the future, and the affairs of the dart game would be handled by his son Liu Xin.
On this day, Liu Ping was practicing calligraphy in the study, and a middle-aged man with facial features quite similar to him walked in quickly.
"Dad, there is a guest here today, he wants us to escort him into the capital, the child can't make up his mind, want to ask your old man to decide?" said the middle-aged man respectfully.
"Can't make up your mind? Are you worried that he is a fugitive from the road?" Liu Ping raised his eyebrows and said.
"Yes, this person's qi and blood are weak, as if he is seriously injured, not long ago the Li family in Guanglu County was just wiped out, I am afraid that this person is one of the murderers, so I came to ask my father, will you take this dart or not?" The middle-aged man nodded and said with a solemn face.
"Whether he is a murderer or not is none of our business, how much reward will he pay?" Liu Ping shook his head, thought about it for a while, and asked.
"Thirty taels of gold, he said that this is a deposit, and there is another thank you when he arrives in the capital. ”
"Go, take me to him. Liu Ping hesitated slightly, and then opened his mouth to command.
With that, he walked out of the study quickly.
Soon, Liu Ping met his son Liu Xin's guest in the reception room, a young man in white with delicate facial features.
The young man was about twenty years old, his face was pale, and he looked like he had a serious loss of qi and blood, it was Wang Changsheng.
"Your Excellency is the head of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, will you take this dart or not?" Wang Changsheng said with a frown.
At this time, more than a month had passed since he had killed Li Yutang, and on the way he was attacked, he was attacked by several high-ranking cultivators of the Blood Flame Sect, and he had to use the blood shadow to escape, and his qi and blood were greatly damaged.
He offended both the righteous and demonic realms, and before he recovered from his injuries, he did not dare to casually contact the monks of the righteous and demonic sides, lest the other party become greedy and make a big move.
According to Wang Changsheng's own estimates, I am afraid that he will have to recuperate for more than half a year before he can recover his peak period, and for some reason, he has to go to the capital, so he came to the Weiyuan Dart Bureau to support the dart.
The conversation between Liu Ping and his son just now came to his ears word for word, if Liu Ping and his son refused to take the dart, forget it, if he had the idea of accusing Wang Changsheng, he didn't mind destroying the entire Weiyuan dart game.
"We took this dart, but the investigation has been tight recently, and it takes a lot of silver and two dozens, guest officer, you see?" Liu Ping said with some embarrassment.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he chuckled, took out a heavy cloth bag from his arms, threw it to Liu Ping, and said lightly: "These are enough!"
Liu Ping opened the cloth bag and looked at it, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded and said, "Enough, enough." ”
"That's enough, I hope to leave as soon as possible, and besides, I remind you, don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise you will regret it when the disaster comes, and it will be too late. Wang Changsheng glanced at Liu Ping coldly and said meaningfully.
Liu Ping has read countless people in his life, and he has never seen any vicious people, but Wang Changsheng's eyes still made him shudder.
"The old man understands, the guest officer can rest assured, we will definitely send you to the capital safely, Xin'er, tell Chen Darttou, take all the manpower, and prepare to set off. Liu Ping nodded, and said to the middle-aged man.
"Got it, Dad. The middle-aged man answered, turned and left.
Half an hour later, fifty waiting guards escorted a beautiful carriage and slowly drove out of the city, and Liu Ping, who had just announced that he had washed his hands in the golden basin, personally drove the car.
It didn't take long for the carriage to come to the exit of the city gate.
"Hey, Liu Darthead, didn't you announce that you won't move darts? Why are you starting to move darts again, this is the whole dart game has been dispatched!" a soldier asked curiously.
"Escort a noble person to Beijing, brothers can check how you want! Liu Ping said with a smile.
"Others want to check, forget about Liu Dart, go over!" the little leader waved his hand and motioned for Liu Ping to leave the city.
Liu Ping thanked him, and Liu Xin gave the little leader a few pieces of broken silver very interestingly.
Not long after, Liu Ping drove the carriage and disappeared on the official road.