Chapter 138 Siege
"Okay, if you want to change your mind anytime, the world will welcome you at any time."
With that said, Feng Zhenghao took out a secret book bound with thread and handed it to Lin Yi.
[Obtain the ‘Ju Ling Dispatch General’]
[Main mission completed (5/8)]
[Since ‘Ju Ling Sen General’ is a special resource of the world, 10% of the source of the world is obtained, and the current source of the world is 128.7%]
"Uncle Feng, it's better not to let Xingtong continue to practice Spirit Control and Dispatch in the future. Xingtong's willpower is not particularly strong. If you really fall into it, it will be troublesome." Lin Yi said seriously.
Feng Zhenghao sighed deeply and nodded, "Yes, I understand."
Ju Ling Qian will be similar to the other Eight Wonders, it also comes with quite a few side effects.
Frequent calling of spirits is a heavy burden on the body and spirit of the person who serves the spirit.
Long-term over-reliance on the power of the spirit will gradually weaken the user's own ability and resistance. What's more, the user may lose control of his or her consciousness.
For example, Wang Bing of the Wang family, in fact, Wang Bing's nature is not that bad. It's just that he swallowed too many spiritual bodies because of his excessive use of spirit-binding generals. As a result, the remaining souls of those spiritual bodies eroded his spiritual world, resulting in His current behavior has become a bit weird
Feng Zhenghao used the Eight Magic Skills of Ju Lingsending General to gain insight into the possibility that similar problems may exist in other Eight Magic Skills.
Therefore, his pursuit of the Eight Wonders is not so fanatical and obsessed.
Three days later, in a bar at night.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door, a smell mixed with alcohol and a hint of tobacco hit your face.
Under dim lighting, the interior of the bar presents a hazy and warm atmosphere.
On the bar, various wine bottles are neatly arranged, quietly waiting for tonight's guests.
The bartender skillfully prepared cocktails, and the sound of glasses clashing echoed in the quiet air, adding a touch of mystery and elegance.
Guests sat in small groups on the sofas in the corner or on the high chairs in front of the bar, chatting in low voices and occasionally bursting out into relaxed laughter.
The soft jazz music echoed in the bar, adding a bit of romance and comfort to the night.
At the other end of the bar, on a small stage, a jazz band was playing melodious music.
Guests either swayed gently to the music or listened quietly, enjoying this unique tranquility and relaxation.
Waiter Jingye saw the person coming at a glance, and the professional smile on his face instantly solidified.
He stared blankly at the Taoist priest in front of him, muttering in his heart: 'Taoist priest comes to the bar? This is really a first time. ’
"This...Taoist Priest," Jingye said tentatively, with a bit of curiosity and confusion in his voice, "I wonder if you have any need for coming to us?"
He has been working as a waiter for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen a Taoist priest step into a place like a bar.
Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei smiled slightly and said kindly to Jingye: "Little donor, you are busy, we are just taking a look."
Lin Yi took out five hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and placed them gently on Jingye's tray, "Don't bother, we're just looking for someone. Just consider this money as a tip for you."
Under the light, those red hundred-dollar bills shone brightly, as if carrying a kind of magic power.
Jingye's eyes lit up, and the curiosity and confusion in his heart were instantly thrown away.
He nodded quickly and bowed, and said enthusiastically: "Hey, gentlemen, please come in and sit down. If you can't find anyone, just greet me then. I know all this stuff."
At this moment, all eyes in the bar were focused on Lin Yi and Zhang Zhiwei.
A fat man with a gold chain around his neck kept shaking his hands, obviously extremely panicked.
He originally just wanted to go out for a drink and relax, but he didn't expect these two frightening figures to suddenly appear here.
Realizing that the other party is not a good person, the fat man will naturally not sit still and wait for death.
He instantly overturned the table in front of him and rushed towards the window of the bar, trying to escape from this dangerous place.
In his opinion, as long as he could leave this closed space, he would have the confidence to escape from Zhang Zhiwei's hands. However, just when he was about to touch the window, a golden light appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's body.
The next second, the fat man seemed to have been hit hard by some mysterious force and fell heavily from mid-air.
"Damn it, since you're so pushy, I'll satisfy you!" The fat man struggled to get up from the ground, with a ferocious look on his face.
He quickly took out a handful of dozens of thirty-centimeter-long black needles from his waist and threw them fiercely at Zhang Zhiwei.
These black needles flashed with a cold light under the light, as if carrying a fatal threat.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of broken windows resounded throughout the bar, and more than a dozen windows were all shattered into pieces under Fatty's fierce attack. The flying glass shards made everyone around him run away in fear.
At this time, the fat man no longer cared about the presence of ordinary people next to him.
He knew that Zhang Zhiwei really wanted his life this time, so he no longer had any scruples and decided to drag Zhang Zhiwei into this muddy water at all costs.
"Oops, why are everyone so impulsive? It's really troublesome." Lin Yi looked at the ordinary people lying in a pool of blood and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
His hands shone with the light of healing skills, and he quickly swept over the wounded in the bar.
Under his treatment, the wounds healed quickly and everyone returned to normal soon.
The fat man had already escaped from the back door of the bar.
Lin Yi and Zhang Zhiwei were not in a hurry. They walked out of the bar slowly and came to the back alley of the bar.
As soon as they entered the alley, they found that the entire alley was blocked by crowds.
These people are filled with the aura of Qi, and they are obviously members of the alien world.
"It seems that Quan Xing can't bear it anymore. Heavenly Master, I can't deal with so many people, so I'll leave it to you." Lin Yi smiled and took two steps back, leaving the battlefield to Zhang Zhiwei.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of halos flashed across his feet, and a mysterious power quietly injected into Zhang Zhiwei's body.
Zhang Zhiwei felt his body light up and couldn't help but glance at Lin Yi.
"It's not easy to summon so many people." Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward slowly, his eyes fell on the fat man with the big gold chain, and he said lightly.
He knew that many of these full-sex members came in a hurry from the far north.
They worked really hard to fight against themselves and Lin Yi.
The fat man spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, stared at Zhang Zhiwei, and responded forcefully: "Tch! There is no other way. If you insist on killing them all, we can only do this." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone. The anger seemed to be accusing Zhang Zhiwei of being forced.
However, Zhang Zhiwei was not moved by his words.
He waved his hand gently, and there was a certain vibration in the air.
The next second, the fat man seemed to have been hit by a speeding car. He flew out of the air and fell heavily to the ground.
After rolling on the ground for more than ten meters, he finally stopped at the entrance of the alley, motionless and silent.
This scene shocked everyone present.
They originally thought that with the support of so many people, Fatty could at least compete with Zhang Zhiwei.
However, reality cruelly shattered their illusions.
"Hey, hey, hey! Heavenly Master, we have agreed that all the heads coming out this time are mine, why are you still trying to survive?" Lin Yi said with a bit of ridicule.
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I just made him faint, I didn't kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the members of Quanxing rushed forward with roars, trying to suppress Zhang Zhiwei with their numerical advantage.
Zhang Zhiwei stood there as if nothing was wrong. Facing the charging enemies, he waved his arm lightly, and one of the members of the Quanxing flew backwards as if being hit by a huge force, and hit the wall of the alley heavily. superior.
(End of chapter)