What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 241

[Chapter 234 An Dare to Speak Immortal God]

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Chu Ge thought that the other party’s old birthday star hanged himself to provoke Qiuqiu, so he was not worried at all.

But in fact, Qiu Wuji was even more difficult to fight than him.

He was too restrained, the ability that the opponent was originally proud of, which could turn 99% of opponents into waste, was basically meaningless to him.

In terms of fighting ability alone, how does it compare with someone like him who has been trained in the world of Xianxia?

Of course it’s pure crushing.

On the contrary, Qiu Wuji didn’t have this kind of restraint, it was a pure hard power confrontation.

And the strength of this mysterious sonic attacker is not weak at all.

How could it be possible for the really weak to counteract the sonic circle of Qiu Wuji’s counterattack and get sucked into the sky?

The other party is obviously a supernatural person who has been deeply immersed in this way. The control and power of the sound has reached an extremely terrifying situation. No one knows where it is.

If Qiu Wuji was a monk of the way of sound, she could break the sound with sound, but she was a monk of the way of swordsmanship.

Then break it with a sword!

The sword doesn’t know where to attack?

There is no need to attack, and the sword also has the sound of the sword.

“Swoosh, swish!”

Around the wind dragon created by the sound waves, countless phantoms of divine swords suddenly appeared, circling the wind.

The sword shadow trembled, as if Huang Zhong Dalu were intertwined in the air, and the thunder reverberated.

The ocean in the distance was suddenly turbulent, and the sea water rushed up, condensing into sword intent, thousands of thousands, soaring into the sky.

The waves are raging, the water swords are ringing, the sea and sky are in harmony, and the swords of heaven and earth are singing.

The starry sky at night becomes beautiful, and the special effects of Xianxia cover the real night, compared with the neon lights of the city.

In the neon city of the magic capital, countless people turned their heads and looked: “What is that?

”

“Is it some kind of nebula phenomenon?”

“What kind of phenomenon is produced by the convective airflow in the sea, it just looks like a Wanjian Jue, so beautiful!” There was a sudden

thunder in the distance.

The rumbling thunder sounded muffled in the distant sea, and the shadow of the sword traveling around the wind seemed unable to sustain it, and began to distort and dissipate. The water sword in the sea seemed to be scattered by the thunder, and turned into water mist again, falling into the sea.

People couldn’t see such details clearly, and they sighed that this sword song was a flash in the pan, and it really wasn’t some fellow Taoist crossing the catastrophe… Only a few people could guess what it was, and they were horrified in their hearts.

Is this the result of the competition of supernatural beings?

It has already affected the sky! This is it!

Amidst the muffled thunder, there was an indistinct voice echoing: “Who the hell are you? Could it be Huaxia’s sss?”

Huaxia’s sss?

The meaning of this tone… Qiu Wuji was startled, and showed a smile: “Guess?” The

other party didn’t answer, and the voice was transmitted to someone: “This woman is fighting me, and she doesn’t dare to be easily distracted. You see the opportunity.” Do something!”

The atmosphere paused for a moment, and soon a group of black suits came from all directions, rushing towards the factory building.

“There are foreigners?” Wan Zijun leaned against the doorpost and looked at the people rushing towards him in astonishment. Apart from Huaxia’s faces, there were actually a few foreigners mixed in.

“As expected of a large group in the capital city, there are foreigners as thugs?” Wan Zijun wrote a dragon on his left face with some trepidation, thinking that since foreigners live in China, they can at least read characters, right?

After thinking about it, it may not be so. How many “foreign students” can’t speak Chinese well, but they still get scholarships to find study partners?

Seeing that everyone was rushing in front of him, Wan Zijun quickly added a “dragon” to his right cheek.

The black suit in the front rushed forward, saw the words on Wan Zijun’s face at a glance, and before he had time to laugh, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon winding around the world and occupying the entire space. The huge factory building was under the belly of the dragon. Like a matchbox.

The foreigners saw a black dragon with huge wings lying on top of the shiny treasure. Flames were still radiating from the mouth of the dragon, the spine of the dragon was split open like magma, and the blood dripping on the ground made hissing and burning sounds.

“Damn it?”

“Fuck?”

A group of people in black suits, both Chinese and foreign, looked dumbfounded. They all made an emergency brake, turned and ran away.

Hit your sister!

Who can fight with such a big dragon!

If I don’t run away, I’m afraid I’ll be eaten and there’s no reason to go!

Chef Jin and others who were sharpening their knives were all dumbfounded. We haven’t made a move yet?

In the back, Zhong Yi stood under the window, calmly looking at the enchanting in front of him: “This road is blocked.”

Mi Xiaolin sneered: “Zhong Yi, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you.”

Zhong Yi said lightly: “Yes , you don’t even know me.”

“Although I don’t know you, I’ve been famous for a long time.” Mi Xiaolin didn’t intend to greet Zhong Yi, but the woman inside was actually able to resist her master, which made her surprised and a little flustered.

At this moment, the situation has become like this, and if it is not resolved quickly, it may never survive in the future.

She gritted her silver teeth, and a black butterfly shadow suddenly appeared on her palm.

At the same time, Zhong Yi frowned slightly, looked at his palm, and saw an identical butterfly shadow appearing at some point.

“It’s unlikely that this thing appeared directly on the person… Could it be that it was left behind when Nanjiang met and shook hands before, and it only showed up with her ability at this time?” A thought flashed in Zhong Yi’s mind, and he hadn’t judged the situation yet. Why did Die Ying use it? I saw Mi Xiaolin crush the butterfly in her own palm.

As the butterfly shattered, Zhong Yi’s right hand also exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Ability: Butterfly Effect.

Zhong Yi snorted in pain, but there was some joy on his face: “Very good, very good…it hurts.”

After the mere six words, his right hand returned to its original shape.

Mi Xiaolin was not surprised either. She sneered and said, “I don’t know the reason behind your recovery, but it’s absolutely impossible for you to have a hand explode without a price. You must be infinitely weaker than usual at this time, and you still want to scare me?”

Before he finished speaking, a whip kicked Zhong Yi’s side face.

Zhong Yi’s figure swayed slightly, and his right hand, which was regarded as “innumerable times weaker”, hit Mi Xiaolin’s lower abdomen heavily like a hammer. With one punch, she flew more than ten meters away, and lay heavily on the muddy ground.

“Ahem…” Mi Xiaolin raised her head with difficulty, and looked at Zhong Yi who was walking towards him like a ghost: “You… how could it be possible?

” Why do you think others are afraid of me? Self-righteous idiot.” Zhong Yi stepped forward and was about to make up for it.

Mi Xiaolin suddenly turned into a butterfly phantom and disappeared.

Her last voice came from the air: “You too.”

Zhong Yi frowned.

This woman’s strange ability… Be careful when you meet her in the future, whoever accidentally gets a butterfly stuck on a vital part by her, is there still life?

By the way, how many people did she sleep with?

No wonder…

The attackers from the front and rear scattered like birds and beasts, and the sonic confrontation in the core land also came to fruition almost at the same time.

After Qiu Wuji’s shape of ten thousand swords was shaken away, she also felt eager to win, the song of ten thousand swords converged, and re-condensed into a huge ancient and clumsy sword shape in the sky.

The surrounding air seemed to shrink and collapse due to the appearance of the sword, and all vitality was wiped out, leaving only the most primitive silence.

It’s like a vacuum.

Is there still sound?

In terms of the basic goal of protecting Du Qi and Du Qi, Qiu Wuji had already won a complete victory, and the opponent could not attack the range of the sword shadow around her at all.

Within the protection of the sword, she is the master.

But just guarding is not enough for Qiu Wuji.

She raised her head slightly, looking at the sky above the factory building with the big hole, the tornado wrapped in sound waves was still entangled.

Qiu Wuji’s long hair was windless, and he said in a low voice, “Go.”

The shape of an ancient sword rose into the sky, piercing directly into the core of the tornado.

There was no clashing sound.

No sound, no form.

The position of the entire tornado has become a vacuum, as if the drawing paper was wiped by an eraser, and the space was immediately clean as the ancient sword ran over it.

How can there be sound in a vacuum?

But if you look carefully, you will find that it is not a vacuum, but there seems to be a little firefly in the air, which seems to exist but not to exist.

Qiu Wuji’s unique style is too vain, UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com She fully activated the remaining after the ultimate move.

The sword breaks the void!

In a certain villa in Shanghai, someone spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and whispered in shock: “Who the hell is this… Is it really your gods and Buddhas in China?” A black butterfly shadow stumbled and hit him on the

back , became Mi Xiaolin.

The remotely wounded “master” couldn’t even block the collision, and the two rolled into gourds in embarrassment.

But at this moment, they didn’t have the heart to think about their own embarrassment. What Mi Xiaolin said before came to mind: “If the master personally takes action, then they will die even if they are blessed by gods and Buddhas!” Ordinary people An dare

… …Whispering about the gods!

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