Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 39
"Magic tire!"

In Jiangcheng, there was a hidden strong man whispering.

Unexpectedly, a magic tire formed in the city.

And once the magic fetus is fully formed, the people who sacrificed the magic fetus will kill and nourish the magic fetus, especially the nearby practitioners, it is absolutely inevitable.

A similar incident happened in Shendu three years ago, but it was quickly suppressed, so there was no major disturbance, and this incident was also the trigger for the establishment of Shendu Town Magic Division.

This matter is extremely secretive, and few people know about it.

Shen Mo was still in the dungeon three years ago, so naturally he didn't get first-hand information. The matter of the devil's fetus was suppressed intentionally or unintentionally. After Shen Mo came out, he was busy with cultivation and collection of cultivation resources, so he didn't get any relevant information.

But once the magic tire appears, with a radius of hundreds of miles, any successful cultivator will sense it, and will be instinctively attracted by the magic tire, because while the magic tire hunts and kills practitioners, it is also naturally difficult for practitioners, demons and gods. The allure of words.

For practitioners inside and outside Jiangcheng, this is an opportunity.

Today is a world of great strife, and God will not take it, but it will be blamed instead.

But there are very few people who are really qualified to get the magic fetus.

The Nether Sect had anticipated this matter and set up a net, but they didn't expect Shen Mo to return to Jiangcheng suddenly, breaking their arrangement.

I had to draw a big pie temporarily and use it as a test to the newly promoted soul ecstasy envoy.Because the Nether Sect would never believe it, Shen Mo would just watch the Nether Sect take away the devil fetus.

However, it was beyond the Nether Sect's expectation that the soul ecstasy messenger was so useless.But the methods used by the Nether Sect to delay Shen Mo are not limited to these.

Shen Molian slashed the Envoy of Soul Seduction and Envoy of Heiwuchang, and stepped out of the long street.

In mid-air, several miles away, the moonlight circulated around the straight magic smoke, forming a vortex, as if it was swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the magic embryo was constantly taking shape.

But a decaying shadow invaded into the moonlight vortex, clinging to the straight magic smoke, causing it to twist and struggle.Apparently, the Nether Cult's people have already started to do it.

But the Nether Sect is not the only one who covets the Devil Embryo.

"Heaven can't take it, but take the blame!"

Even the strong men who passed by Jiangcheng, at this moment, followed the attraction of the magic tire, and rushed to fight for it.

However, the Nether Cult doesn't pay attention to the existences that haven't reached the level of refining gods, and they even plan to use their blood essence to water the devil's fetus.

The battle atmosphere erupting near the magic smoke in the city became more and more intense. Compared with the chaos in the city, the daytime wharf battle was as insignificant as fireflies compared to the bright moon.

Shen Mo didn't rush over to observe immediately, because someone stopped him again.

A weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword and a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife appeared at the same time. Under Shen Mo's terrifying eyesight, he could clearly distinguish these two weapons. They were not physical objects, but the sound of a piano!

The eerie and frightening sound of the piano turned into a different kind of sword and saber energy, attacking Shen Mo.

Shen Mo calmed down and spoke softly,
"A heartbroken song, where can I find a bosom friend in the world!"

Every word was uttered with the supreme internal strength of the Lion's Roar of Vajra Zen, and the strange sword that attacked and killed was caught in a struggle, and when Shen Mo's last word fell, it was shattered into nothingness.

"Vajra Chan!"

said a voice.

"The lion's roar!"

another voice said.

But the two appeared on the roof next to the street, with their backs against the bright moon.

One was lame and one had a broken arm.

The man with the broken arm held a guqin with his leg, and the lame man played the piano with his arm.

This scene is indescribably weird and frightening.

When the strings were plucked, the two voices merged into one, "Tian Can and Di Que have seen the evil king."

It turned out that the two were the second gold-medal killers of Lou Wai Lou, the most terrifying killer organization in the world. They were nicknamed "The Heaven and Earth" and killed people invisible with the sound of the piano.

The two have been inseparable since their debut. It is said that they are conjoined twins, but they were born with a handicap.

The guqin in the hands of the two is a spiritual object, which can exert the power of the piano sound they practiced to the extreme.Although the two of them have not accepted the task of killing the gods since their debut, but if they want to hinder it for a while, they can still do it.

The situation was urgent, and the two also received bonuses from the Nether Sect, so they came here overnight.

From this, Shen Mo could easily guess that the judge might still be recovering from his injuries.Because Zhao Pufa sent him a message through Yuanyi that Po Meng was near Jiangcheng. If the judge was there, the two of them would bring a group of people to find Shen Mo. Shen Mo might not have the slightest chance of meddling in the matter of the devil's fetus.

If the even more unfathomable Yan Luo Palace Master and Nether Sect Master were here, then the Nether Sect would not need to worry about Shen Mo at all.

Facing the well-known gold-medal killer of Lou Wai Lou, "Heavenly Deficiency", Shen Mo was not arrogant, and said flatly, "I brought out a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, please go back and forth, both of you."

Tian Can and Di Que looked at each other, "We dare not refuse the generous gift from Xie Jun. It's just that we have already received the bonus from Nether Sect. Why don't we two brothers play a piece of music for Xie Jun to help you enjoy yourself tonight. After the song , let the evil king come and go."

"What if I don't have the pleasure?"

"Hey, the two of us brothers are also eating together. The Nether Sect really can't afford to offend, please forgive me, the evil king."

Shen Mo sneered slightly, "It seems that you can offend me."

"Also please forgive me!"

Tian Can clasped his fists, Di Que bent over.

The sound of the piano burst out.

But when they performed their exercises, they suddenly discovered that the surrounding air was suddenly empty.It turned out that Shen Mo's words were to distract them, but he was secretly controlling the air with his spiritual power.

In an instant, the air between the two of them was emptied by Shen Mo.

The sound of the two pianos, naturally in a momentary vacuum, could not be shaped into a blade.

On the contrary, because the sound of the piano could not be produced, the bones and flesh of the two people reverberated, which made the pair of gold medal killers in the building outside the building disordered and their qi and blood scattered.

Shen Mo seized this momentary opportunity and made a move with the hatchet.

This knife seems to change the color of the world and tear the void.

As the hatchet approached, the scarlet rust continued to magnify in Tian Can Di Que's eyes.

The suffocating pressure came in an instant.

The air that was extracted from their bodies suddenly returned violently, and the sound of the piano could be vented to the outside world.But it was this push and release that made the two of them tremble uncontrollably.

The hatchet arrived as it happened.

The two killers didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and they were stabbed in the chest and abdomen.

Bleeding ceaselessly.

The hatchet was put back into its sheath.

Four lives have been lost tonight.

"The white head is fame. The old pine and bamboo in the old mountain hinder the return journey. I want to put my heart on the Yaoqin. If there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings."

The leisurely singing voice remains, wandering in the last consciousness of Tian Can Di Que!
Who will listen to the broken string?
Two mutilated corpses fell from the roof, and the guqin fell on the street and broke.

People are in the piano, people are not, the piano is dead!
(End of this chapter)