Chapter 23, The Power of Science
Now that the big boss Jia Nixian knows his secret, in order not to live in the pursuit of others for the rest of his life, the big boss Jia Nixian must die. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Xiuwen knew that if he wanted to kill Jia Nixian, he had to destroy the other party before Jia Nixian left the Bronze Bell Phantom, otherwise, once the Bronze Bell Phantom disappeared, Jia Nixian recovered his attack ability, and God knows, what kind of attack would be waiting for him.
From Jia Ruxian's inevitable tone, it can be known that once he breaks away from the Bronze Bell Phantom, he is completely sure that he will be able to subdue himself.
Therefore, if you want to kill the big boss Jia Yixian, you must rush before he comes out.
However, the protection of the Bronze Bell Phantom was too strong, and it had no effect except for the numbness of his hands and feet and the soreness of his limbs.
It seems that simply relying on brute force to hammer and smash is a way to take Jia Ruxian.
But I don't have any other means of attack except this brute force, I can do immortal arts, and there are a lot of them, but what's the use? My immortal roots have been pumped, and there is no trace of immortal energy here, how to use immortal arts.
The previous life was even funnier, as a biologist, how could you ask me to attack someone, say it with my mouth, or scare him to death with an anatomical drawing?
I use my own scalpel very slippery, but there is an egg, one is that there is no scalpel at all now, and the other is that even if there is a scalpel, you can't break the protection of the phantom of the bronze bell, and your scalpel is just flying, and it won't help.
Wait!
This Bronze Bell Phantom seems to be only able to protect against attacks, and reacts to strength or energy, but looking at Jia Yixian standing inside, he is alive and well, and his voice can be transmitted normally, which proves that the Bronze Bell Phantom is not isolated from the air.
The air can circulate normally in the shadow of the bronze bell, and if that's the case, there's a way.
Immediately, the twelve small cultivators and cultural bodies were demolished and smashed, holding huge logs, smashing all the visible wooden tables, chairs, and furniture, and then transported them to the phantom of the bronze bell and surrounded Jia Ruxian.
It should also be Jia Ruxian's fate, Juyi Hall is used as a place for ordinary deliberations and dinners, and there are naturally a lot of kerosene for lighting lamps and spirits for celebration.
The little cultivators brought all the kerosene and spirits to Jia Ruxian's side, smashed the jar, poured all the kerosene and spirits onto the wood that had just been piled up around Jia Ruxian, and soaked the upper half of the giant wood in his hand.
Jia Ruxian looked at the little cultivators with a smile and mocked:
"Why? After thinking about it for a long time, I came up with the idea of burning me with fire, and it was really a good way.
However, I have bad news for you, the immortal cultivator's spells have a fire attack, and the temperature of the flame is higher than that of your wood.
And my Admiralty talisman can block all attacks below the fifth floor of the foundation, note that it is all, which naturally includes fire attacks.
So what I want to tell you is that you are working in vain, and I can't burn it in the phantom of the bronze bell.
Dumbfounded! Hahaha! I don't know the little thing, it's hard for you to think about it for so long, so you think of such a way to deal with me, and sure enough, if you have developed limbs, you must be simple-minded. ”
Jia Ruxian laughed at the little cultivators, but the little cultivators were indifferent, as if they hadn't heard, they continued to pile up wood on their own, and then poured kerosene and spirits.
When all the wood around was piled up, even the load-bearing pillars were dismantled and piled up by the little cultivators.
After everything was ready, Xiao Xiuwen lit the flint and set the wood on fire, only to see a raging fire immediately ignite around the phantom of the bronze bell.
For a time, the flames soared into the sky, and the heat wave was rolling.
Jia Nixian, who was standing in the shadow of the bronze bell, was safe and sound, and the good protective function of the golden bell talisman made Jia Nixian feel the slightest scorching heat although he was in the raging flames, but he felt a little depressed, which Jia Nixian didn't take to heart at all.
Looking at the little cultivators who were still adding wood to the fire, Jia Ruxian laughed:
"You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, I obviously tell you that the fire is useless to me, I don't believe it, I have to try it with a tendon, it's persistence, it's touching!
Well, since you work so hard, then work harder, and strive to burn this flame to the level of the three-flavor true fire, as long as you can burn a flame that exceeds the power of more than five layers of the foundation, the protection of the Admiralty talisman will be burned out, and I will be burned to death by you, come on! Boy! I am optimistic about you!"
Ignoring Jia Yixian's ridicule at all, the little cultivators still insisted on finding the wood, and then added it to the flames, throwing all the wood that could be seen in front of them, except for the giant wooden weapon in their hands, onto the flame pile around the bronze bell phantom, making the flames on the flame pile more and more vigorous and hot, and the ultra-high temperature made the air above the flames begin to distort.
Feeling almost, the little cultivators stopped adding wood, didn't even look at Jia Nixian in the phantom of the bronze bell, and took care of themselves to put the giant wood in their hands on the fire and ignited it, the giant wood itself was soaked in spirits and kerosene, this close to the fire, immediately burned violently, and instantly turned into a huge torch.
Seeing that Xiao Xiuwen completely ignored himself, he was laughing and ridiculing, like a punch hitting cotton, empty and powerless, Jia Yixian felt that he couldn't get off the stage, put away his mocking smile, and snorted coldly:
"Look at how long you toss, when the time of this talisman comes, I will let you know what it means to not be able to live, to die, now, you can toss hard, because after a while, you will never have a chance to toss. ”
"It won't take a while, now we'll send you back to the West!" The little cultivators who had not paid attention to Jia Nixian suddenly said after hearing Jia Nixian's threat.
"Oh, why, say with your mouth, I'm so scared!" Jia Qixian replied disdainfully, his words full of sarcasm.
"I hope you'll be so humorous later!" After dropping a sentence, the little cultivators stopped talking, holding the violently burning log in their hands, and the twelve people surrounded the bronze bell phantom and the surrounding flames, and then began to run around them quickly.
The speed changed from slow to fast, and gradually, the little cultivators ran faster and faster, faster and faster, until in the end, they couldn't see the figure, only a red bright band formed by the inertial elongated flames on the giant tree.
From a distance, this band of light surrounded the phantom of the bronze bell.
Running and running, the flame pile around the original Bronze Bell Phantom began to change, and the flames that were originally vertical upwards were driven by the powerful wind brought up by Xiao Xiuwen when he ran with the giant tree, and the head of the flame gradually wrapped around the Bronze Bell Phantom and converged on top of it.
In the end, under the control of the wind belt generated by the rapid running of the little cultivators, the flames around the Bronze Bell Phantom fused on the top of the Bronze Bell, forming a huge flame cover that firmly enveloped the Bronze Bell Phantom in it.
Jia Ruxian began to feel that something was wrong, the originally slight stuffiness suddenly worsened, he gradually felt that he had difficulty breathing, his face began to turn blue, and he couldn't help but ask in horror:
"What kind of demon technique do you use, how do I feel that I have difficulty breathing? Is it to lower my head? Or is it a curse? You can't break my talisman, what kind of demon method did you use?"
"There's a great magic skill called science! You don't know, although your talisman can resist any attack, it can't block the air, and the air circulation can be stopped and withdrawn.
The protective power is amazing, but at the same time it restricts you, controls you in a small space, once I isolate this small space from the outside world, blocking the circulation of air, when you consume the only remaining air in the small space, you are like a fish on the shore, unable to breathe.
What's more, there is so much wood burning around you, just like countless of you are working together to help you consume the air in a small space, and the feeling of not being able to breathe will come faster and more violently until you suffocate to death!
This situation is called the vacuum effect in science, so let's have a long knowledge!
Now you know, what am I going to use to send you back to the West, not with your mouth, it's science, it's uneducated, it's terrible!"
Su Xiuwen, who was running, in addition to maintaining the stability of the flame cover, also had the leisure to take care of Jia Nixian, and did science popularization for Jia Bixian in a serious way, and his posture was tone-on-tone!
And Jia Ruxian was defeated by the increasingly strong feeling of suffocation, no matter how big his mouth was, he couldn't breathe half of the air, so he had to scratch and hammer the bronze bell phantom in pain, even if it was bloody, it didn't help.
Su Xiuwen's voice came faintly from his ears, and the voice was distant and strange.
Suddenly, Jia Bixian felt no longer uncomfortable in an instant, but the whole person was a little fluttering for a while, and then his eyes went dark, and then he lost consciousness.
The big boss of the Yulong Mountain cottage, Jia is like an immortal, and he is a pawn.
Death by suffocation!
In order to prevent Jia Ruxian from cheating, the little Xiuwen did not dare to stop running, and kept trying to maintain the flame cover, isolating the phantom of the bronze bell from the outside world.
It wasn't until the time limit of the Golden Bell Amulet was up, the phantom of the bronze bell dispersed, and Jia Ruxian was still lying motionless in place, that the little cultivators slowly stopped, the flame cover was unrestrained, and the wood was almost burned out, so it gradually dispersed.
Looking at Jia Nixian lying on the ground, Xiao Xiuwen did not take it lightly, Jia Nixian's cunning ** deception is still vivid, for the sake of insurance, Su Xiaojiu raised a burnt black giant log in his hand, and smashed it at Jia Nixian who was lying still.
There was no imaginary resistance, and there was no struggle, a piece of wood went down, blood splattered, and the body of the big boss Jia Ruxian suddenly turned into a puddle of flesh.
It's strange to say, none of the three masters of Jade Dragon Mountain has a good end.
Li Biao, the third bronze hammer, was hit by a thunderbolt in his body and disappeared.
The second master of the Yin and Yang Rakshasa is directly hammered and killed, and the body is turned into meat mud.
The big boss Jia is like an immortal, suffocated to death, and turned into meat after death.
Think about these people, usually in the fish and meat township, they rob their homes and houses, do all kinds of evil, and in the end, there are no dead bodies, if they really respond to that sentence, good and evil will be rewarded in the end!