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Chapter 197 Fire rules, I will too

Chapter 197 Fire rules, I will too
You can't let Zhizhang go back.

Once there was no news about the special commissioner, the first reaction of the Ling Gang would definitely be the police. With regard to the matter of the Liang family, I believe that the intensified conflict would never be small.

The water in Lingcheng must be muddied as soon as possible.

But Zhang Zhi was obviously amused by these remarks.

"Hahahaha, who do you think you are? Can you rule the spirit city? It's me, even if it's only a low-level disaster level, it's something you can stop me? .”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Duan Ming was the first to attack, and before he finished speaking, he swept over with his leg while the distance was close.

Wude is abundant.

But the gap between the two sides was too great, this blow was easily dodged by Zhang Zhang, and the scooter behind suffered a disaster and was kicked to pieces with a bang.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Zhizhang was furious, his whole body was bursting with flames, especially his head, the flames were soaring into the sky, like Kling who had exploded.

The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, a flaming fist left a huge mass of scorched black on the clothes on Duan Ming's chest, and he himself flew backwards like a cannonball under the impact, Leaves a long broken mark on the wall along the side.

Feeling the severe pain gushing out of his body and the soaring strength due to the blood of the berserker, Duan Ming spat out a mouthful of old blood, and slowly stood up from the pit.

It feels like my body is falling apart.

Hiss~It hurts~
It seems that my rules should not be defensive.

That's right, Duan Ming just wanted to take this opportunity to test his own rules and pass the battle.

It is still a battle with an opponent far superior to oneself.

Purely relying on physical strength, his current level belongs to the low level of the evil level. In addition, he locked Zhizhang's ghost skills and fatal protection before carrying the attack. This attack only needs to withstand half of the attack.

Of course, the other half is borne by Zhang Zhi himself.

Caught off guard, this guy was so shocked by his own strength that he almost vomited blood, and he stayed where he was in shock for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Duan Ming rushed over first.

Since it is not defense, then try to attack!
"The Fifth of Ghost Dao: Soul Suppression in Eight Directions!"

Following a special second-year line, the eight "Fang" characters gradually condensed on the top of Zhizhang's head, forming a circle and slowly circling.

Just like the devil muscle ghosts in the real world before, even Zhizhang, who was as strong as the disaster level, was shocked by this top five ghost skills.

Too much of a Maha man!

The eight "big mountains" pressed down together, and I was almost out of breath, so I didn't have the time to care about this little kid on the opposite side.

With a bang, he was punched flying just like Duan Ming just now, and in his blurred vision, he only saw three large characters in azure blue.

Big Shark Arm!
It is extremely difficult for Zhizhang, who is trembling with fear, to even escape. Even if he is beaten into the air, the eight "fangs" are still with him, and they will create even more terrifying coercion as they continue to press down.

Unlike the previous devil with muscular ghosts who were completely suppressed, the power of Bafang Zhenhun is based on Duan Ming's peak strength. Each "fang" character is ten times the suppressing power of ghost aura, and eight is eighty times the suppressing power. For the evil level The muscular ghost is naturally easy to catch.

On the Zhizhang, hanging.

But it is enough to restrain most of his strength to resist the coercion of the eight "squares", and the rest that can be shown is not much different from Duan Ming.

Seeing that the big shark's arm was about to swing again, he hastily raised his arm to resist.

A groan.

The body sank.

In a head-to-head confrontation, this disaster-level boss was suppressed by Duan Ming for the first time.

But the big boss is always the big boss, and the level of ghost aura is only a part of his strength after all. In the next second, he turned around and turned his palm into a grasp, like a black snake wrapped around silk, and tightly clasped Duan Ming's forearm.

His rules are not the rules of force that he encountered before.

Flame is his favorite toy!
In an instant, a faint light appeared where the palms touched, and it was transformed into a violent flame gushing from the palm gap.

The raging fire scorched the skin, this kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear, even if Duan Ming had cultivated the tolerance under the long-term ravages of the cursed blade, he couldn't help tearing his eyes from this kind of pain.

Gritting his teeth, he raised the big shark arm of his other hand and punched it.

Zhizhang, who had seen this strange ghost skill, naturally wouldn't take it hard, he smirked and jumped back lightly to dodge, and the flaming palm he let go simultaneously rolled up a burst of flames and rushed straight to Duan Ming's face.

Duan Ming's body has been strengthened by ghost energy, and his ability to resist beatings has been greatly improved, including resistance to elements. This time, the hasty heat wave hit his face, which did not hurt much, but only made his skin burn and red.

But not hair.

The flames dissipated.

Duan Ming blinked his eyes.

Liang Zhichao advanced version.

The eyebrows are gone.

"Fuck! My hair!"

"Hahaha, you have the same look as me, do you like it, hey."

"I like your mother! Like playing with fire, don't you? Suppress you with water!"

"Water escape—who will repair the dam!"

"what!"

Such imposing lines forced Zhizhang to cheer up and stare at Duan Ming solemnly.

Then I saw the other party take out a folding stool that exuded a dazzling light.

"Lying on the grass!!! Do you usually carry a searchlight?"

Zhizhang tightly closed his red eye sockets as a defense, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"he~tui~"

"Ok?"

The sudden sensation of liquid touching and dripping down his face made Zhizhang's hairs stand on end.

"I'm going to fuck you!!!"

Then he was punched hard in the face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

He didn't care about it, and ran towards the direction just before him with his eyes closed, and the wild flames along the way almost covered the entire narrow alley.

But the running continued for a few seconds, until he touched the wall at the end, during which time he didn't feel anyone.

Wasn't that punch just now from the front?
At this time, his sight gradually recovered, and Qiang squinted his eyes and immediately looked behind him.

Oncoming was the black shadow of a battered wooden stick.

Boom!
Hitting the bald head with a wooden stick is like hitting a wooden fish.

The effect is also remarkable.

The unspeakable level is the unspeakable level. Even if you can't pull out the blade, it's still good to use it to knock people.

The bald man covered his head and squatted down, the tears that had just stopped gushing out again.

It hurts so much~

When did he run to the back to knock Sap?

But he cursed secretly for a while, and just squatted down for a moment, he raised his right hand to catch Duan Ming's leg, braving flames. To drop again.

"Haha, you've been tricked!"

The corner of Zhizhang's mouth twitched, his neck tilted to avoid it, and at the same time he raised his other hand, a thick ball of flames had already been formed in his palm, ready to go, aiming directly at Duan Ming in mid-air.

"In the air, let me see how you can hide this time?"

"Haha, you've been caught too!" Duan Ming grinned even more exaggeratedly, "Who says you can't hide in mid-air?"

The high temperature of the blazing flames is enough to roast the surrounding area into a completely dry state.

Wuhu~Take off~
The figure in mid-air moved nimbly, not only easily dodged the "flaming spiral pill" that was rushing straight at it, but also pretended to do somersaults in the air. .

Boom!
"His~~~~~~"

The little bald-headed half-squatting body suddenly staggered, rushed forward a few steps in embarrassment to stop his figure, and frantically rubbed the back of his head.

How about saying that ghosts in the paradox world have [-] minds per capita?It seemed that he was turning his back to relieve the pain, but secretly this guy was secretly preparing again. When Duan Ming continued to beat the dog in the water without any martial ethics, the stick was almost close to the little bald head. Grabbing the ground with all his strength, relying on the strength of his waist to forcibly twist his body, he turned around, and a flaming fist that had already been charged was aimed at Duan Ming's head.

"go to hell!"

A punch fell.

Having been in contact with shameless ghosts a lot, Duan Ming is also on guard against these unethical behaviors, taking advantage of the effect of "take off without a lake" has not disappeared, it is easy to dodge sideways.

But in the next second, the actual killer move after the punch followed.

A flaming blade swept out from the leg.

Most of Zhizhang's strength was indeed suppressed, but his understanding of the rules had no effect.

In a hurry, Duan Ming had no choice but to raise his arm to block it. Coincidentally, it was the forearm that was pinched earlier.

The parts that were already bloody and bloody were even more torn apart.

But this time, I don't know if it was Duan Ming's illusion. The damage he received this time seemed to be only the impact of the flame blade, and the scorching heat at the beginning seemed to have weakened a lot.

Could it be that.!

Duan Ming's flesh and blood flew flying, and he did a backflip in the air and landed steadily.

He looked at the injury on his hand in amazement, and sure enough, the burnt part was shot with bright red inside, but it was not completely burnt black like the first time, only to a limited extent.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhizhang, the mentally handicapped, rushed over shamelessly again.

Wuhu's take-off effect time has passed, and in the following time, one relied on the powerful increase of the Berserker bloodline and the weird pace of the portal, and the other relied on an advanced understanding of its own rules, and the two fought back and forth.

Duan Ming's clothes were scattered, and his whole body was covered with paint, but gradually there were no traces of burns.

Zhizhang is even more awesome, his head is swollen and tall, and one bag is stacked on top of the other to form a tower.

Arhat in the strange world.

However, there is always a time limit for Bafang Zhenhun. In the normal version, when the eight "fangs" fall completely, it will cause terrifying instant damage, but for Duan Ming's "0 damage version", falling means that this time Soft control failure.

In the early stage when the eight "fangs" were about to fall, the palpitations almost made Zhizhang a life-threatening human sandbag. "Suppression.

Finally, with a slight "Bo", Zhizhang, who curled up into a ball covering his head, trembled all over his body. After waiting for a long time, he tentatively opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to check his whole body.

No damage.

I don't know where I was tricked.

Immediately, it was about to explode and clean up the instigator on the opposite side.

"Damn, dare to play me? You are dead, I will tell you, I will torture you to death!!!"

But Duan Ming on the opposite side didn't seem to panic at all, he took out a tonic and stabbed it in his heart, and immediately the wounds all over his body began to heal visibly with the naked eye.

"Almost, I think I understand what's going on." He said for no reason.

Zhizhang was in a daze, and then he heard a thick male voice resounding in the alley, as if it was close to his ear, and it seemed to come from all directions.

"Oh? Really? I spent a lot of time figuring out my own rules. Is it aggressive?"

Duan Ming shook his head and replied: "No, in fact, it's not considered to be figured out. My rules have not yet manifested. At present, I can only say that I have a general concept. Everything will not be known until I really step into the evil level. .”

"Oh well, what about him?"

"Him? Let's control it first. There is no necessary reason. I'm not used to killing people. As long as I can prevent him from going back to report the situation, that's fine."

"Row."

During the conversation between the two, Zhang Zhi actually wanted to run away.

In other words, at the moment when that strange voice sounded, a feeling even more palpitating than the suppression of the Eight "Fangs" arose in his heart.

I was so palpitated that I even forgot how to move my legs.

Until a scruffy man emerged leisurely from the end of the alley, stood beside him, and grinned at him.

Ruin. The pinnacle of destruction! ! !
Where did this kid get such a powerful helper?

He smiled back in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that he would be picked up by the back of his neck, as if he was carrying a little chicken, and was brought to Duan Ming.

"Be honest, if Duan Ming didn't say that he wanted to save your life, I was afraid that I would be crushed to death by you if I was not careful."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm~"

Arhat's head is really like a chicken pecking at rice.

He dare not cry.

No wonder this kid is so confident, with the strength of a fierce ghost, he dared to say to keep himself, so he relied on this.

Now that he still dared to have the idea of ​​running away, it was natural that his life was the most important thing, so he shrank his shoulders honestly and did not dare to move.

Duan Ming ignored it, took out his clothes from the boundary stone space and began to change, and said with a normal expression: "Shi Dian, have you gone back to Mad Wen Village? How is it?"

Hearing this, Shi Dian's eyes instantly burst into deep gratitude, and he nodded unnaturally.

"Well, I went back, and the village chief also told me about the past, Duan Ming, thank you, if it weren't for you, I guess everyone is still in the illusion and doesn't know it. Although the village is poor now, I have the confidence to let you Let’s all live a good life slowly.”

"but."

"Do you want to ask me about the plan I mentioned earlier?" Duan Ming interrupted lightly, "I think you should have consulted Chang Qingshan and everyone? In fact, you are also very clear that the villagers have been trapped for so long. Because of the limited conditions and living in a corner, what they want is not only food and clothing, but also yearning for the outside world."

"If you insist on forcing everyone to stay in the village to ensure safety, what is the difference from some parents saying that they are good for their children and only let them read rote books?"

"I promised before that although Fengwen Village followed me in name, they are always free, and I will not use them unless necessary. As for whether they will take action if it is really useful, it depends on their own will."

A moment of silence.

"Understood." Shi Dian nodded, "So there, sir."

"Over there, you don't need to say much, and you don't need to report to me. You make your own decisions, and you don't need to feel indebted to me because I helped Crazy Wen Village. To be honest, the Crazy Wen Village incident is also my own. Demand, everything follows your own heart."

Continue to be silent.

This time, it was Duan Ming who spoke first: "How long will it take for Xiang Xin and the others to arrive?"

Shi Dian thought for a while: "It will take some time. Zhou Mengyue and the others are too weak to hurry. I also rushed over immediately after leaving the village. They have the help of Xiang Xin, who is at the despair level, so there will be no problems."

"Well, okay."

Zhizhang at the side was almost dumbfounded.

What!Destruction level pinnacle is not enough?

And a desperate level?

What's the origin of this kid?The relationship is so hard?
But in the next second, his expression was even more exaggerated, and his eyes almost popped out.

Shi Dian frowned and watched Duan Ming change his clothes, but couldn't help asking: "So what did you find? What type of rules are you? Oh, don't worry, I won't say too much, sir, of course you It’s okay to have concerns.”

"There is nothing to worry about." Duan Ming smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the two of them, focusing on Zhizhang's body for a few more seconds.

Then he closed his eyes.

brewing for a while
pop~
A snap of fingers.

Suddenly, a pinch of small flames sprang out from the tip of the index finger, swaying and swaying in the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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