Chapter 168 Ultraman makes his debut!
Everyone looked at Jiang Nanxi blankly.
The wizard who was originally taking the Tiangang Step to invite the gods paused for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The two teammates beside Jiang Nanxi opened their mouths in shock and broke out in cold sweat.
Especially when they saw Jiang Nanxi with one hand on her hips and the other hand holding up the old man machine to summon Ultraman, they really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it in front of everyone.
How can people be like this!
Song Shixing even tugged on Jiang Nanxi's hand and said, "Stop playing around. That's an old man's machine in your hand, not an Ultraman summoner!"
Lu Jiaqi complained directly, "Even if you have an Ultraman summoner, you can't summon Ultraman. I don't believe in light anymore, how can you still believe it? These are all leftovers from my childhood."
After the words fell, the wizard not far away continued to walk the Tiangang Steps again, looking at them with cold vertical pupils.
“Whoops——!”
The wizard raised his hand, and another cyan blade of light struck him, this time in the direction of Lu Jiaqi.
Lu Jiaqi was already tied with a rope, but now he felt a force locking him, making it impossible for him to dodge an attack.
He didn't even know how Jiang Nanxi managed to avoid it so easily. He couldn't help shouting, "Help, Jiang Nanxi, stop playing abstract, please help me!"
Jiang Nanxi stood still and asked him, "Lu Jiaqi, do you still believe in light?"
"I don't believe it!"
Seeing the light blade slashing towards him, Lu Jiaqi let out bursts of screams, his voice breaking.
But just when the light blade was about to cut his arm, a tall and upright figure suddenly appeared next to him, and he raised his hand and hit the light blade back with a wave.
call out--!
Bang--!
The light blade directly hit the wizard not far away and hit her mask.
"Ah!"
The wizard screamed and flew out, the mask on his face was shattered, and there was a bright bloodstain on his old, wrinkled face.
Everyone in the audience was shocked and stared blankly at the man in front of Lu Jiaqi. The audience was even more excited.
【Ultraman! It's really Ultraman! 】
[Oh my god, let Jiang Nanxi pretend to be here! 】
【? ? ? ? Why did this man suddenly appear, still wearing Ultraman's uniform? 】
[Isn’t Ultraman created by us in Japan? Why does it appear in China? That's right? ! 】
[An old fan is here, is this the corpse king from Wei Ling? Did the Psychic Bureau really give him Ultraman clothes? 】
[The Psychic Bureau will take care of things! 】
Lu Jiaqi was standing behind Wei Ling. He looked at Wei Ling's familiar Ultraman Tiga costume and his tall and tall figure, and his pupils were shaking.
"You...you..."
Lu Jiaqi's voice trembled, and his face turned red with excitement, "You...are you...?"
Wei Ling turned to look at him, raised his hand and pulled the rope off Lu Jiaqi's body.
Song Shixing was not so shocked when he saw "Ultraman" because he had already guessed his identity.
Song Shixing said to Wei Ling, "Ultraman, please help me untie the rope, thank you."
Wei Ling went over and broke his rope.
Then, Wei Ling looked at Jiang Nanxi, and everyone found that he was holding a senior phone of the same model as Jiang Nanxi's.
Wei Ling first put the old man machine into the pocket of Ultraman's uniform, and then asked, "Food?"
Jiang Nanxi pointed at the wizard in front of him.
"A bit old, okay?"
Wei Ling did not reply.
But he disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, it was behind the wizard.
At this time, the wizard also got up from the ground and screamed, "You have destroyed the ceremony, the gods will be angry, and the Saba people will not forgive you!"
Hearing the wizard's words, the Saba people kneeling on the ground were horrified and quickly shouted together. "Ask the gods to send down their divine power to punish foreigners!"
The wizard sneered and placed his hands in front of him, with the ten fingertips pointing upward and the palms facing each other, preparing to get up again and ask the god to use the power of the god.
"The gods will not forgive you. Offer your souls and become the servants of the gods forever!"
She sang the Saba song again.
"God, I pray for you. With my old body, I offer you slaughtered cattle and sheep, offer you a pure soul, and light a guiding light for you.
God, I want to dance for you before death. Please guide the way for the living to cross the night safely and healthily, avoid hidden ghosts, and let Saba live forever. ”
Just when the wizard was about to take the Tiangang Step, Wei Ling, who was standing silently behind her, moved.
Wei Ling raised his hand, and his sharp nails pierced out from inside the coat, piercing into the wizard's head.
"Well...ah..."
The wizard paused, his eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a vague cry for help.
Bang--!
Wei Ling withdrew his hand, and there was a mummy on the ground.
He turned to look at Jiang Nanxi not far away, and said coldly, "You have spiritual power, it's not bad."
Then he disappeared on the spot.
When the Saba people kneeling on the ground heard the noise, they all looked up and found that the wizard was dead!
Not only dead, but also turned into a mummy.
"Wizard!"
Shouts of fear came from the crowd.
Jiang Nanxi looked at the people in the audience and said casually, "It seems that your gods are not very good. They can't even withstand a move from Ultraman I invited."
There was noisy discussion from the audience.
"Ultraman, what is that?"
"I don't know. It seems to be that thing just now. It looks so powerful!"
"He killed the wizard, what to do now!"
"It's over, it's over, the gods will punish the Saba people!"
Seeing the terrified look of the Saba people, Cheng George stepped forward and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone, that Ultraman is just a man pretending to be a god, not a god at all! We have the most advanced weapons to help you deal with Ultraman!"< br>
"Really?"
The patriarch stood up, looked at Cheng George and said, "But...but if the wizard dies, the gods will punish him, and no one will be able to continue to host sacrifices. We will still die sooner or later!"
A proud smile appeared on Cheng George's face, "What a coincidence, our Cheng family is a master of Chinese Feng Shui, and this time I came to Ailao Mountain, I happened to bring a jitong with me.
He is on his way now. When he arrives, I will ask him to help you continue to conduct the sacrificial activities. ”
The patriarch looked happy, "You want to help us? Thank you so much!"
"Don't thank me in a hurry." Cheng George said, "I can help you, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
Cheng George didn't just stay in the Saba village, he came here for a treasure.
This treasure, like the Ice Spring Eye, is the key to the Cheng family's three-power Feng Shui formation in Ailao Mountain!
"I need something."
"What do you want?"
Cheng George looked at the Celestial Temple hidden in the woods, squinted his eyes and said, "I have long heard that the power of the Saba Celestial God is boundless. I want a lamp in the Celestial Temple."
"Light?"
The patriarch followed his gaze and looked at the Temple of Heaven in the woods, and said doubtfully, "But there are no lights in the Temple of Heaven."