Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 197

Stones rained down from the sky. Xia He was on the edge of the rain, so she just stood there with her hands clasped together. Occasionally, a few pieces would fall and be bounced away by her Buddha's Pure Land.

But Jack Li and the others were not so lucky.

In the rain of stones, these five people worked hard to avoid.

The hanging garden that made them invincible just now has now become a weapon that can easily smash them into serious injuries, which can be regarded as a drink and a peck.

Because the size of the hanging garden was so large, they couldn't hold it over despite all their efforts. In the end, Xia He took action to expand the area of ​​Buddha's Light Pure Land and bounced all the remaining stones away, thus preserving the space. Several people.

In order to withstand the power of this rainstorm, they had almost exhausted all their energy, so that they were now a little exhausted and their faces were very pale.

Whether it is a warrior or a magician, after the power in the body is exhausted, they will fall into a huge collapse, and in severe cases, they will directly pass out.

Although the five people are not unconscious yet, their condition is not much better. They have basically lost the ability to fight.

The Li brothers looked at each other and saw the helplessness and unwillingness in each other's eyes. There was no time to fight!
They were still too careless, thinking that they were invincible in the air. After the spell was cracked, everyone was just surprised and had forgotten that Xia He still had the ability to threaten them.

As a result, there was no one to defend, and eventually the Hanging Garden was successfully destroyed by Xia He.

If only one person could react and even give a reminder, everyone's situation would not be so miserable.

It's a pity that it's all over. Five of them fought and one lost.

Originally he came to seek revenge, but in the end his life was saved by his enemy. Then he went to fight and kill others, which was a bit rude.

So even though they all showed unwilling expressions, they finally accepted the fact and turned around and left.

Then, warm applause erupted from the stands.

Although this was not Luo Tiandajiao's match, it was no less exciting than the previous duels between masters.

"This girl is so powerful and good-looking, why hasn't there been any discussion on the Internet before?"

"She is quite famous in China, and there is no way to get to know her abroad."

"With such strength, she can compete for the championship. She feels a little more powerful than her boyfriend."

"What! Does this beautiful girl already have a boyfriend?"

"Things are so sad. Famous beauties always have a partner, but her boyfriend's sister is also quite beautiful. You can try to pursue her."

"Zhang Xiyue is only sixteen this year, and she dares to have her own ideas. Are you really not afraid that Zhang Chuyi will kill her with a stick?"

"Zhang Chulan is actually quite good-looking, that little four-leaf girl~~~"

"unbelievable!!!"

………………

People's physiques are basically different, and their operating systems are also very different.

Fortunately, this was not a speech on the Internet, and it would not get a lot of likes because it was too outrageous. In the end, it was seen by Zhang Chulan himself, which can be regarded as letting him escape.

And while everyone was watching the excitement and gossiping, the old guys at the top all frowned.

"Tabor, did you notice anything unusual about that short man?"

Zhang Zhiwei stared in the direction the group left and asked with deep eyes.

Isaac Tabor's hands were hidden in his large robe, and his tone was somewhat solemn: "It is a secret but extremely pure evil spirit. There must be something attached to him."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled: "I think that person has been controlled by dirty things. He has been very mediocre from the beginning. He seems to be deliberately hiding himself and not wanting to be noticed by too many people."

"I heard that there have been records of Black Mass cultists in China recently?" Isaac Tabor suddenly mentioned.

"It seems that there is such a thing." Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Then the two old men looked at each other and both knew the answer.

There are undercurrents surging inside and outside the field.

The Luotian Dajiao quarterfinals continued after this episode.

However, compared to the first two exciting battles today, the remaining games were a bit lackluster.

In the second game, Zhang Lingyu defeated Wang Bing with almost one move.

Originally, Wang Bing had said a lot of harsh words before taking action, saying how much hardship he had endured and how much effort he had put into practicing in the past few months.

As a result, after finishing speaking, Zhang Lingyu's figure was like lightning, and she passed by Wang Bing almost instantly.

He slapped Wang Bing in the face, causing him to spin several times in the air like a windmill before falling to the ground.

When everyone came to their senses, Wang Bing had been beaten until he fainted.

"Holy shit, my junior uncle is so fierce?!" Zhang Chulan almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"It's okay, I'll bury him for you tonight." Feng Baobao gestured to everyone with an OK gesture and his tone was very calm.

Xu Si smiled and joked: "Baby, that's your senior brother."

"So he will forgive me." Feng Baobao replied calmly.

This logic made everyone dumbfounded.

The second game ended in less than one minute, followed immediately by the third game, between Zhang Chuyi and Wang Ye.

This is another game where the outcome is already known before the fight even begins.

However, the two were still very dedicated and exchanged several powerful moves after coming off the field.

This side spits out pure Yanghao fireballs, and the other side is flood waves. The main focus is on one scene.

However, the accuracy of both of them was ridiculously crooked, and they did not cause any effective damage at all. They even had time to chat while fighting, but the audience in the stands did not know what they were talking about.

"Why did you suddenly change the matchup list?"

Zhang Chuyi threw out a ball of fire, whizzing past Wang Ye's head.

"My ability is not suitable for melee combat with Zhang Lingyu's water-dirty thunder. In comparison, the damage caused by the old horse to Zhang Lingyu will be greater.

In this way, even if Zhang Lingyu reaches the finals, he will definitely not be in full condition. If Zhang Chulan wins, Lao Ma and I will both have one-third of the credit. "After Wang Ye finished speaking, he closed his hands and several wooden stakes sprang out from the ground and passed under Zhang Chuyi's crotch.

"Damn, didn't you just keep your promise?" Zhang Chuyi was surprised.

Fortunately, it was hit crookedly, otherwise even with his indestructible body, it would probably be a bit awkward.

"Don't worry, my control can still hurt you?" Wang Ye laughed, "Speaking of which, the Heavenly Master made me miserable last night. I almost couldn't even get out of bed this morning."

"What's going on?" Zhang Chuyi was curious.

Wang Ye said with lingering fear: "I secretly went to his room last night and said that I wanted to help him solve this problem, but the old man wanted to try my skills without saying a word.

I used Luan Jin Tuo to try to immobilize him, but who knew that in just such a moment, all my Qi was almost drained away. "

"Hahaha." Zhang Chuyi laughed, "His cultivation has been unfathomable for a hundred years. He only needs a slap to deal with me. If you dare to use Luanjin Tuo against him, aren't you seeking death?"

Wang Ye said with resentment in his eyes: "Damn, I didn't come to do this job just for Zhang Chulan."

Zhang Chuyi quickly smiled and comforted: "I know you have worked hard, Mr. Wang, so I owe you a favor this time."

"This is still a human saying." Wang Ye finally smiled.

After a few moves like this, Wang Ye felt that he was worthy of the audience, so he raised his hand and chose to admit defeat.

This result was not too unexpected, but it was a pity that we could not see the mystery of Fenghou Qimen again.

Yesterday, Wang Ye had a battle with Zhuge Qing. Zhuge Qing obviously looked so strong, and the strange spells he unleashed were more fierce than the last, but in front of Wang Ye, he turned into a toy completely, and there was nothing like it from the beginning to the end. Any effort to fight back.

Although everyone knows that Wang Ye possesses the Fenghou Qimen, and they also know that this strange skill has a very powerful suppressive power on warlocks.

But no matter how wide their eyes were, they couldn't figure out how this move worked.

All I know is that Zhuge Qing circled Wang Ye and used various powerful spells.

But in the blink of an eye, it was dispersed by Wang Ye's spell.

It seemed that Zhuge Qing had tried his best, but Wang didn't seem to have used any real skills.

I originally thought that facing Zhang Chuyi this time would allow him to show off the strongest form of Fenghou Qimen, but he gave up after a few thoughts, which was really disappointing.

But what is even more disappointing is the last game of the day, which pits top seed Zhang Chulan against dark horse Feng Baobao.

The two performed a wonderful boxing fight in slow motion that was slowed down nearly ten times.

The fight was accompanied by strange screams and the ridiculously slow movements. Those who didn't know it thought the Matrix was being filmed here.

In the end, Feng Baobao was hit by Zhang Chuyi's heavy punch and fell to the ground for ten seconds. Before he fainted, he even praised: Zhang Chulan is so powerful, I'm convinced!
The spectators in the stands were almost convinced. This horse racing was simply a fake race!
Zhang Chulan, whose reputation had improved at first, suddenly fell off again, and the roar of "Unshakable Bilian" resounded in the stands again.

Zhang Chulan still had an indifferent attitude towards these scoldings. After pulling Sister Baoer up, the two left the arena leisurely.

At this point, the top four in the semi-finals are finally announced, with brothers Zhang Chuyi and Zhang Chulan facing off, and Ma Xianhong versus Zhang Lingyu on the other side.

The two guys in front basically just let it happen, so there is no need to care. Zhang Chulan will definitely win anyway.

The latter group is quite interesting. It can be called a battle between dragons and tigers. No one can say who will win.

And this view also extends to the handicap.

The odds between the two are quite close, which shows that the bookmaker himself doesn’t know which side to favor.

But what is certain is that fans of alien duels will definitely be in for a treat.
At night, somewhere in the forest in Longhu Mountain.

A group of mysterious people, completely covered in black robes, gathered together, holding hands to form a circle.

They kept chanting a spell in their mouths. The tone of the spell did not belong to any language of the earth. At first glance, it might even sound weirder than the sound of partridges in the dark night.

In the center of the circle, there lay the body of a male. It was the short disciple of Yanwu Hall who showed little performance during the day.

His body was covered in blood with various weird patterns. He must have witnessed something extremely frightening before he died, because his eyes almost burst out of their sockets, and his face was twisted and horrifying, as if his liver and gallbladder were torn apart. generally.

Amidst the bursts of incantations that made people feel restless, the corpse gradually changed.

The first thing to make sure is that the Yanwu Hall disciple on the ground is indeed dead, because in these more than ten minutes, his chest and eyes have not moved in any way. Even a vegetative state can still breathe, and He didn't.

However, as the voices of the people in black robes reciting incantations in the room gradually became louder, the corpse on the ground began to tremble, and the red patterns on the body began to glow.

If there are senior priests from the Holy See here, they will definitely recognize what kind of ceremony this is.

The followers of the Black Mass Cult have always been the most hated creatures in the Vatican, bar none!

As for the various rituals of the Black Mass, the priests are of course familiar with them, and there is absolutely no chance of them not understanding or admitting their mistakes.

Although demons and followers of the Black Mass are both enemies of the Holy See, their natures are completely different.

Under normal circumstances, demons are actually quite reasonable. They do not kill humans for no reason, but rather propose contracts to make transactions.

Use a relatively equal relationship to obtain something through humans that can only be obtained in the human world.

Only a very small number of tyrannical elements would kill humans for no reason.

But the followers of the Black Mass Cult are different. In the eyes of these people, humans are just like livestock, objects that can be sacrificed at will for their own purposes.

Just like when a butcher kills a pig, they don't feel sad or guilty for the pig. They only think about how much money they can sell for killing the pig.

The same is true for the followers of the Black Mass Cult. When they kill a human being, they only think about the benefits that killing this human being will bring to him.

There are many spells in Black Mass that require the sacrifice of human life before they can be cast.

Therefore, during the time when the Black Mass Cult was raging, many innocent lives died at the hands of these bastards.

If the devil can still coexist peacefully with the Vatican, then the Black Mass Cult and the Vatican will inevitably fight to the death when they meet. The relationship between these two forces is more difficult to coexist than the relationship between water and fire.

Amidst the spells that sounded like soul-calling, the corpse covered in blood kept shaking, and finally stood upright. The eyeballs that were about to pop out of their sockets returned to their original positions obediently, but the entire eyeballs changed. It had to be pitch black.

"Great Lord Black God, you have finally arrived!"

A man in black robes knelt on the ground, shouting with great excitement this name that was even darker and more evil than Lucifer.

If Lucifer is the king of demons, then Black God is the end of all negative words in the world and the source of all evil.

(End of this chapter)