pertwk Chapter 12 What an amazing disappearance technique! Master Zhou was terrified.
Chapter 12 What an amazing disappearance technique! Master Zhou was terrified.
Zhou Zheng shook his head. Just as he had expected, Zhang Xuanqing did not want to delve into this matter, but his method of sending Xuan Yizi to take the blame was ruthless.
Zhou Zheng suddenly felt a chill between his brows. He abruptly raised his eyes to look at the sky, where a scarlet blood bar was rapidly approaching from outside. In the blink of an eye, it had already passed through the wall and entered the room.
A black mist swept in, heading straight for Xiaoxue on the sofa.
The air inside suddenly turned cold and damp, making everyone instinctively feel uncomfortable.
[Tier 1 Demon Spirit]
Zhang Xuanqing's face turned cold. He drew the Seven Bronze Swords from his waist and looked up at the sky.
Xuan Yizi was startled, but then he grasped the bell on the table.
The two bodyguards in the corner sensed something was wrong, and they had already drawn their guns, released the safety, and looked up into the air.
Zhou Zheng was furious. He drew his Demon-Slaying Dragon-Wandering Sword, leaped up from the table, then used the sofa for leverage, soaring towards the health bar in mid-air. Lightning began to crackle around his arms: "Damn it! This is outrageous! How dare you touch my people!!!"
Not investigating and killing you is already the greatest act of kindness and righteousness; I have done you a great favor by saving your lives.
You actually dared to come to our door to assassinate your reincarnated father! You unfilial son, you're asking for death!
The two bodyguards abruptly stopped what they were doing, staring dumbfounded at the thunderous figure that had soared into the air.
Zhang Xuanqing bit his tongue, stopped wielding his rapier, and stared dumbfounded as Zhou Zheng's eyes turned blue.
Xuan Yizi looked at the muscular man whose upper body was wrapped in lightning in mid-air, and felt that he didn't need to move the bell in his hand at all.
Xiao Zhengjun gripped his handgun and aimed it at Zhou Zheng's angry glare, but saw nothing. His body was instinctively throbbing with pain, and he felt a chill of danger approaching.
In an instant, Zhou Zheng angrily slashed at the black mist demon spirit that crashed into him in mid-air. The lightning on the Demon-Slaying Dragon Sword flared up, instantly erupting with thunderous sounds and intense light.
The black mist demon revealed its true form in mid-air: a gaunt, middle-aged man's face, trembling with fear as he desperately shrank back.
The sudden braking allowed it to temporarily evade the furious slash of the Demon-Slaying Dragon Sword.
The deep blue lightning on the Demon-Slaying Dragon Sword transformed into a slender lightning dragon that flew off the sword and crashed directly into the demon spirit, shattering it into nothingness in an instant.
With 240 points of the Five Thunder Blessing for Slaying Evil, the approval of the Thunder Ancestor, and the exquisite Dragon Sword crafted by Baiyun Temple, is its power just kidding?
The demon's health bar was instantly emptied.
Zhou Zheng landed, his anger undiminished. He glared around and saw a freshly emerging health bar in the grove of trees a few dozen meters away from the French windows to the south.
【The Evil Sorcerer (???)】
Furious.
The Five Thunder Talisman was wrapped around his arm to enhance its power.
The Demon-Slaying Dragon Sword in his hand crackled with lightning once more, coiling around its master's arm and transforming in the blink of an eye into a semi-transparent lightning dragon that coiled behind Zhou Zheng, glaring angrily at the sorcerer.
"How dare you come here! Prepare to die!!!"
Zhou Zheng grabbed his sword and rushed toward the French windows, determined to kill his unfilial son to uphold filial piety.
The sorcerer's health bar swayed backward and then vanished instantly.
Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes, stopped in his tracks, and slowly retreated, holding the Demon-Slaying Dragon Sword in front of him.
Just as the two bodyguards were about to rush out, they quickly stopped a short distance away from Zhou Zheng, watching his movements out of the corner of their eyes.
The seven bronze swords in Zhang Xuanqing's hand glowed faintly, held firmly in his hand without dissipating, his eyes wide open, not daring to throw them away.
Xuan Yizi swallowed hard and silently took out a Vajra Talisman and stuck it on his chest.
Xiao Zhengjun pushed the mother and daughter, who were still in shock and hadn't reacted yet, behind the sofa, squatted down behind the sofa, and aimed his pistol at the direction Zhou Zheng was glaring at.
Zhou Zheng stared intently at the grove where the health bar had disappeared. The area was dimly lit and covered with bushes and vegetation, making it impossible to see anyone for a while.
However, this is the first time I've seen a health bar suddenly disappear without any external force.
The air was deathly still. Everyone watched as Zhou Zheng, who had been displaying his power in a fit of rage, suddenly calmed down and slowly retreated. Cold sweat broke out on everyone's backs.
What the hell are you doing?!
Master Zhou! Why are you backing away?!
You can't back out!
Zhang Xuanqing's lips twitched: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, what are you doing standing here?"
Zhou Zheng stared at the grove: "When the demonic spirit attacked just now, there was another enemy fifty meters away from where I was facing. I had just strengthened the Wandering Dragon Sword with the Five Thunder Talisman when that enemy vanished instantly. Master Zhang, is there such a miraculous ability in this world to make someone disappear instantly?"
What an amazing disappearance trick.
Zhang Xuanqing's face turned green: "Someone with such supernatural powers shouldn't be our enemy... Or rather, how could someone with such a treasure just send a first-tier evil spirit?"
Xuan Yizi chuckled dryly: "Didn't Fellow Daoist Zhou say that the aura vanished instantly? Why don't we send someone out to check?"
As Xuan Yizi spoke, he stared longingly at Zhou Zheng, who was displaying his divine power in a fit of rage.
Zhou Zheng stood firmly on his feet, unmoving: "I must protect Xiaoxue. What if the enemy launches another attack, and I'm not by her side to protect her?"
Nonsense. If the enemy can vanish instantly, what if they can reappear and attack me in an instant? I wouldn't be able to react in time and I'd be dead. At least some defensive rituals were performed here, forcing the demon spirit to only dare to attack from the sky, proving that the rituals were effective.
Zhang Xuanqing: "Junior brother, you go."
Xuan Yizi was startled, and then, filled with courage, he looked directly at Xiao Zhengjun.
Xiao Zhengjun was speechless, holding a pistol and crouching behind the sofa: "Go."
"The boss wants you to go, so go."
The fat bodyguard was startled and furious, furious and fearful. He turned around and saw: a frightened Xiaoxue, a scared proprietress, a driver hiding behind the cabinet, the Zhou Shenxian whom he couldn't afford to offend, the abbot of Baiyun Temple, and the abbot's junior brother.
He swallowed his words, intending to urge the next unlucky soul to leave.
Zhou Zheng comforted her, "It's alright, there are so many of us, we can call 120 very quickly. If you accidentally pass away, I promise that Master Zhang will give you a grand funeral and a good reincarnation. Xiaoxue, can you still move? Call 120 first, and also call 110 while you're at it."
"Okay...okay! I'll start right now!"
Xiaoxue's panicked yet determined voice came from behind the sofa.
The chubby bodyguard swallowed hard, then reluctantly opened the French windows: "The grove of trees fifty meters away, right?"
Zhou Zheng: "Yes, make a video call to him and start screen recording. In case he is attacked, we can easily find out what attacked him."
Another bodyguard squatted behind the sofa, took out his phone, and made a video call to his good friend.
The chubby bodyguard steeled himself, pulled out his phone to answer the call, slipped it into his breast pocket, pointed the camera forward, and walked ahead with a pounding heart.
Death is not scary, but if even Zhou Shenxian is shrinking back, then the danger ahead must be terrifying.
In the silence, everyone hid behind cover, watching as the fat bodyguard opened the door and French window, climbed out, and cautiously searched for cover again and again, approaching the grove of trees Zhou Zheng had mentioned.
With a heart full of fear, the fat bodyguard finally arrived at the grove.
There was complete silence, everything was normal, and nothing was unusual.
Zhang Xuanqing looked at Zhou Zheng for advice.
Zhou Zheng shook his head slightly: "I didn't see anything unusual, buddy. Did you find anything?"
Over the video call, the fat bodyguard's strange voice came through: "Uh... I saw someone lying here."
Zhou Zheng was surprised: "A person lying here? Impossible, no living thing can hide from me."
Since he could see his health bar, no hostile living thing could escape his senses, let alone when he actively probed his senses.
"No, he's not alive. No, I mean he's been scared to death."
Zhou Zheng raised an eyebrow and looked at the video phone in the bodyguard's hand: "Scared to death?"
In the video call, the camera was pointed at the ground. A thin man was spitting out green liquid, his face frozen in horror, his eyes wide open as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, lying quietly on the ground.
"Yes, I was terrified."
Zhou Zheng glanced at the Demon-Slaying Dragon Sword, then at the deep blue lightning on his right arm: "Is this scary?"
The lightning gradually dissipated.
Zhang Xuanqing rubbed his twitching eyebrows: "If there were surveillance footage, you could watch the replay and see how terrifying it was."
What's the difference between this and a large truck that jumps up?
Anyone who sees a muscular man wielding lightning, with a thunder dragon coiled behind him, glaring angrily and poised to strike, would have to consider whether their own physique is strong enough to withstand the blow.
The value of the Five Thunder Talisman is still increasing.
The formidable reputation of the Five Thunders of Slaying Evil has once again been proven to be incredibly powerful.
Zhou Zheng was an outsider, and he only thought it was impressive.
Those in the know who understood would have already knelt down and begged for mercy.
Just kidding. If anyone with a bit more guts didn't slam the floor hard on their forehead the moment they saw the Five Thunderbolts attack, it just means their parents gave them a weak body.
The fact that he was scared to death only proves that he was a normal evil person.