My practice with the fairy

Chapter 276 Times have changed?

When the muffled sound sounded, it was the time when the atmosphere in Lin'an City was the most enthusiastic.

The fanaticism of Zhang Chuyi's believers spread rapidly, so that the whole city was in a frenzy of excitement.

Because everyone knows very well that the dean Zhang Chuyi, who they believe in like a god, counterattacked very powerfully this time. He not only took off the hat that was slandered on his head before, but also put the enemy in the position of a rebel, and will Completely kill each other two days later.

This is too relieved, how can the congregation who have been aggrieved for so long not be fanatical and excited.

If there is a concentration of fanatic excitement, then the group of people closest to Zhang Chuyi is undoubtedly the highest concentration.

But at the moment when the muffled sound rang out, this group of people was also the first to hear the movement. Looking at the blood flower blooming on Dean Zhang's head, their fanatical expressions seemed to freeze suddenly, as if there was an invisible His hand stopped at their throats.

Because that picture is too scary and terrifying.

Accompanied by the blood flower, Zhang Chuyi's crooked body and a collapsed head appeared, as if a piece of porcelain had a hole punched out by a fine stone.

The friction between the bullet and the flesh and bones in his head amplified the sound a lot, but it also meant that he was not dead.

For a moment, the flesh and blood in his head seemed to come alive, wriggling, as if trying to push the bullet out.

Jing Yue, who saw this scene in the binoculars, pulled the trigger again without the slightest hesitation.

The next moment, Zhang Chuyi, who fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, clearly sensed something. He stretched out his hand, and the astonished fanatics around him were attracted by him and folded in front of him.

Clap clap clap!

The thick human wall was pierced and torn by bullets layer by layer, and blood blossomed like rain, making mournful wailing sounds, which looked like pieces of raw meat being skewered.

Yes, in just a moment, they were treated as human shields by the dean Zhang who he worshiped as gods.

Looking down from above, the picture of the entire Lin'an City is somewhat strange.

The circle with Zhang Chuyi at the core was already full of panic and wailing, but people outside were still reveling and running around telling each other with excitement, and even invited to watch the battle in the future.

Seeing innocent believers being pierced by bullets, the always kind-hearted Jing Yue pulled the trigger again.

Clap clap clap!

There was another burst of flesh and blood, and Zhang Chuyi wrapped himself into a ball of meat in embarrassment, while rolling and hiding.

Jing Yue stopped, put the new "Duan Shui Liu" into the box, and left with his back behind him.

Where he stood before, there was nothing but scorching air.

He knew that the first shot failed to incapacitate Zhang Chuyi, and it would be more difficult to hit the second shot.

If this kind of master is alert, he will be able to take precautions just from the sound of piercing the air. His first shot just hit the opponent when he was arrogant and narcissistic, so he shot his head so easily.

I have to say that this picture of the first day of junior high school is really good, the flesh in the brain has been exercised, and it can withstand bullets.

But this was enough for Jing Yue, at least Zhang Chuyi was seriously injured, and he just announced that he would fight himself the next day.

No matter how you look at it, you will not suffer yourself.

So the tragedy of being "gunned" here is still wailing, while Jing Yue over there is determined to fight.

"The scum who deceives the master and destroys the ancestors will always be a scum! Jing Yue is not afraid of shameless provocations, whoever doesn't come is a dead bastard!"

Zhang Chuyi returned to his residence with a headache and brain swelling.

His head really swelled, because something was embedded in it, and it was burning, which made him feel severe pain.

He hadn't felt this level of pain for many years, and his entire face was flushed and covered with sweat.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had cultivated his five elements to the brain, I'm afraid there would be more or less disaster on the spot.

Zhang Chuyi, who was suffering from a headache, quickly got the response that gave him a headache, and couldn't help but angrily scolded Zhang Sanqian, the first apprentice: "Get out!"

Zhang Sanqian looked at the bloody hole on Master's head, and retreated in fear.

Zhang Chuyi lit three pillars of sandalwood, and one of them was directly inserted into the Fengfu acupoint on his neck. After that, he quickly sat cross-legged and circulated his true energy.

There were some dust particles in the air, which swirled gently in the sun, and the next moment, circles of ripples appeared around Zhang Chu's body.

The flesh and blood in his hole began to pulsate, his skull was shattered in the previous blow, and a little bit of his brain was blasted out, so that he felt a stinging pain when he used his brain.

But now he is not using his brain, but using his instinct to run the Five Elements Method.

As the flesh and blood at the wound pulsated, I saw that the flesh and blood gradually changed their shape, sometimes it was like sticky mud, sometimes it was like solid sand, and sometimes it almost turned into flowing slurry, which looked disgusting and magical .

The strong scent of sandalwood in the room could not cover up the smell of blood.

For a moment, the bloody smell seemed to have become a substance, flowing down the brain hole.

With a snap, a long cylindrical piece of metal fell into the brain hole, making a clear sound.

For a moment, blood gushed out of his brain.

Zhang Chuyi looked pained, and continued to practice the exercises.

At the hole, flesh and blood swelled up like cotton for a moment, blocking the gap.

After wiping off the blood on his head, Zhang Chuyi lay down straight, his whole face looked much older.

He picked up the metal that was still hot until now, smelled it, and asked doubtfully, "Dannitrate? Doesn't it look like it?"

After that, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he murmured, "That jade embryo."

Yes, he must get that jade embryo.

Afterwards, Zhang Chuyi pressed on a certain brick in the room, and a dark secret passage appeared on the ground.

Zhang Chuyi's figure quickly disappeared into the secret passage.

In the slightly damp underground, a jade bed appeared in sight, very similar to the one destroyed by Jing Yue before.

This jade bed looks quite complete, without any obvious cracks, but the jade body is covered with dark red lines, like blood vessels, which are going to fill up the entire bed.

Zhang Chuyi lay on it, and as he inhaled, those "vessels" penetrated into his flesh like spirits.

The next moment, the blood vessels in his body emerged like a python, and the flesh and blood in his brain jumped, gradually becoming flat from the protruding and terrifying state.

Two hours later, Zhang Chuyi exhaled a long breath and woke up. The wound on his head was still very conspicuous, and there was a dark air between his eyebrows and eyes.

"The jade embryo must be obtained as soon as possible!"

His eyes were protruding, and he was talking to himself, his voice echoing in this dark underground was particularly frightening.

Up to this moment, he still didn't dare to use his brain too much, the burning feeling inside his head was still there, and half of his head was also as drowsy as mud.

But he was very clear about his purpose.

Jing Yue must die, and the sect can only be forcibly closed, so that the jade embryo can be obtained.

This is still his time, and he must live forever.

　Sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)