The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 220 Bomb him with rockets! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Feng Ji grabbed Murong Kai's ghost with a chuckle on his face.

"The times are really different. In the past, if I wanted to catch someone, I had to be careful. I was afraid that if I hit someone hard, I would kill him all at once."

"It's good now, people are dead, and there are ghosts, that's great."

Murong Kai was trembling all over, he caught a glimpse of Murong Xue and Gui Nu not far away from the corner of his eye.

I saw the ghosts of Murong Xue and Gui Nu, almost riddled with holes, with holes all over their bodies.

It was shot through by Feng Ji's Six Meridians Excalibur!
At this time, the souls of the two of them could not move an inch, and they were afraid that a gust of wind would blow them away.

Murong Kai's soul was agitated and he was terrified.

"You... who are you? We are from Bureau 2002, you should know us, the organization will not let you go."

He trembled, his tone changing with fear.

Feng Ji smiled: "If you weren't from the 2002 game, you would be out of your wits by now."

"Now tell me about the 2002 innings. I'm very interested in you guys."

Murong Kai's heart trembled, this person, knowing that he was from Bureau 2002, dared to do anything.

The opponent didn't take the 2002 game seriously.

He trembled, and quickly said: "We are only the first-level commissioners of the 2002 round. Do you think that we will be very good if we win? There are also captains, division chiefs, directors, and bureau chiefs!"

"You offended Bureau 2002, and there is only one way to die."

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing: "In such a big Hong Kong Island, you have so many class officials? Isn't it too burdensome?"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me first which part you belong to."

Murong Kai was slightly silent, Feng Ji smiled, and suddenly pressed his finger on his ghost's head.

With a snort, the thumb pressed into his ghost's eyeball.

Immediately, there was a sizzling sound, and bursts of white smoke came out from Murong Kai's ghost!
On Feng Ji's thumb, mana was all over it, like a red-hot poker, and the hot Murong Kai's ghost instantly wailed in pain!
"Ah - stop, stop - I said, I said, I am from the Jiulong Branch."

Feng Ji raised his fingers lightly, Murong Kai's eyeballs were hollow, and the whole ghost was burned away.

But ghosts are ghosts after all, and in the blink of an eye, another eye grows out of the empty eye socket.

Feng Ji smiled, and said: "It's good that it can still grow, so that it won't die in a few strokes."

"Ghosts also have the advantages of ghosts. They will only lose their souls, they won't be mutilated, and they won't be disabled, right?"

"But let me remind you, if I press it a few more times, your soul won't last a few times."

"The next time I ask you something, answer immediately, if you don't know, just say you don't know, don't hesitate."

"Oh, by the way, you can lie, and I will ask your colleague, she is not as lucky as you, I guess her current state, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief."

"Look, the yin energy in her body is not enough to make up for her ghost wounds."

Murong Kai trembled all over, he just felt that this person in front of him was even more terrifying than a ghost!
Everyone is afraid of ghosts, but this person feels that ghosts are easier to toss than people.

Murong Kai nodded again and again: "Yes, I must know everything, please save my soul and let me reincarnate."

Feng Ji smiled: "Of course, answer me obediently, I will definitely give you a chance to reincarnate."

"Come on, tell me, where is the Jiulong branch of Bureau 2002?"

"Hung Hom... the base under the Hung Hom Sports School."

Feng Ji laughed: "I heard that supernatural events often occur there, what's going on?"

"Yes... it's the organization that is cultivating ghosts and ghost kings. Occasionally, the dark energy of those ghosts leaks and generates a strong magnetic field, which affects the thinking of people around them."

Feng Ji nodded: "Why breed ghosts and ghost kings?"

"I... I don't know, I'm just a first-level commissioner, and I'm just following orders."

"Is Li Gui very powerful?"

"Ghosts are also divided into levels. Levels [-] to [-] are elementary ghosts, which can cooperate with the specialist to perform tasks. Levels [-] to [-] are intermediate ghosts. Only the captain and the director can control them and form a partner. Only the director can control the king of ghosts."

"What about the chief?"

"There is only one bureau chief, and each sub-bureau is presided over by a director or division chief. We have never met a bureau chief."

"Your surname is Murong, and you belong to the Murong family?"

"Yes."

"Who is in charge of the Murong family?"

"Patriarch Murong Lin."

Feng Ji thought for a while, but he didn't have the impression of Murong Lin in his mind.

Instead, he asked, "Who was the head of the Murong family when the Bureau was established in 2002?"

Murong Kai was stunned for a moment, his eyes were pierced by Feng Ji's thumb again, and a hole was poked out in his soul body.

Immediately, Murong Kai wailed loudly: "Murong Xia, he is the ancestor of Murong Xia!"

"What about others?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. Patriarch Murong Xia was only one of the four directors in the 2002 Bureau. At that time, the director was Master Fahui of Kongxiang Temple."

"Where is this Master Fahui?"

"I don't know either. Shortly after the bureau was created in 2002, the directors of the four major departments and bureau chiefs remained appointed, and then disappeared."

"After that, every five years, each director and the four directors will disappear collectively, leaving only the new director and director to succeed."

"Who is your current director? Who are the four directors?"

"The chief of the bureau is Duan Zhongtian, and the four directors are my ancestor Murong Lin, Master Lingtong of Kongxiang Temple, Daoist Master Linghe of Wuwu Dao, and Director Xue Xiuluo Qin Xiaoxue."

During the question and answer, Feng Ji gradually learned about the organizational structure and branch address of Bureau 2002.

But the location of the General Administration, Murong Kai, a first-level commissioner, has no idea at all.

Feng Ji then went to Murong Xue to ask again, and basically confirmed it was correct.

Only then did he find the broken transfer device among the two corpses.

Opening the diverter, Feng Ji studied it carefully.

The circuit diagram of this transfer device is more precise than that of the bald leader.

The Yin Qi absorbing device is not bad, but the transfer device is more complicated.

But Feng Ji read it once, and immediately understood the skills contained in this circuit diagram.

"Fighting to the stars?"

After reading the circuit diagram, Feng Ji instantly recognized the exercises corresponding to the circuit.

After he and Wang Yuyan got together, Wang Yuyan had already told Feng Ji about the unique skills of the Murong family, such as star shifting and joining fingers.

Murong Fu's practice is extensive but not perfect, and Wang Yuyan needs to point out many things.

This is what Wang Yuyan wrote down when Murong Fu asked Wang Yuyan for advice.

And Shen He pointed out that Murong Fu didn't learn it, it was Wang Yuyan who saw it from Shen He Zhuang Huan Shi Shui Pavilion.

The Wang family's Langhuan Jade Cave and the Murong family's Huanshishui Pavilion have long been in communication with each other, and members of the two families can borrow from each other.

Wang Yuyan doesn't know martial arts, but she wants to admire Murong Fu, Murong Fu naturally won't take precautions against her, he has his martial arts in his family, let her watch it, and it is also convenient for her to teach him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ji got the better of him in the end.

Feng Ji looked at the transfer device in his hand, secretly surprised.

"It seems that there are different versions of this transfer device. It seems that the transfer device with Murong Family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" as the core seems to be more effective than the transfer device with "The Great Teleportation of the Universe" as the core."

"It's just that "The Great Teleportation of the Universe" actually appeared here. Could it be that someone from Mingjiao also entered the Kongxiang Temple and was teleported to this world?"

Mingjiao was not only active in the Yuan Dynasty, Mingjiao was introduced to the East as early as a long time ago.

With the scale of Mingjiao, it is not impossible for some of them to understand the fate of the eight tribes and enter the Kongxiang Temple.

After all, the past lords of the Ming Cult were all dragons and phoenixes among men, the pride of heaven.

There is also the bald leader who used the flame knife stunt.

Although using yin energy to play out the nondescript version of the ghost fire flame knife.

But this shows another problem, Tantric Buddhism, some people have entered this world.

Perhaps it was an expert of the Nyingma sect that Jiumozhi once belonged to.

Just as Feng Ji continued to press for questions, a sense of crisis suddenly enveloped him.

If Feng Ji felt something, he looked up at the sky.

But in the sky, a tail of flame roared towards Feng Ji.

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes slightly: "Rockets?"

The flame roared towards it, making a sound of piercing through the air.

In the blink of an eye, it has broken through to the sky above Feng Ji's head.

This thing seems to have automatic positioning capabilities, and it can find Feng Ji accurately.

Feng Ji chuckled, looked at Murong Kai's ghost: "You called rescue?"

"It's a good idea. The rockets hurt the living, but they can't kill the ghosts."

"Unfortunately, it depends on who is alive."

Feng Ji grabbed a car casually, sprinted suddenly, his arm muscles twitched, and he threw it out violently!
boom--!
The terrifying sound of piercing the air instantly exploded the air.

The car was thrown into the sky like a projectile.

Boom!

Tens of meters above the sky, the rocket collided with the car.

There was a deafening roar.

There was a loud noise, and pieces of iron shot down everywhere.

Feng Ji patted it casually.

Murong Kai yelled in horror: "You said you would spare me—"

Bang!
In an instant, the souls of Murong Kai and Murong Xue exploded, and their souls flew away!
Feng Ji sneered: "You concealed the reinforcements and delayed for so long, how can I spare you?"

He turned around and looked around, seeing countless drones flying over.

The sounds of the Flying Tigers and military dogs are everywhere.

Among them are the roar of gunships and the like.

Feng Ji smiled: "There is a lot of movement."

"Don't move, you are surrounded!"

"Hold your head with your hands!"

"Get down on the ground!"

"Team A found the target!"

"The sniper is in position, ready to shoot!"

In a military bulletproof command vehicle, voices came together one after another.

In the car, a long-haired man was playing with a black dagger in his hand.

The black dagger seemed to be covered with unknown paint, which could absorb light.

The dagger rolled and jumped between his fingers like a living thing.

Listening to the report, he chuckled lightly: "Interesting, I'm not running yet."

Opposite him was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He looked at the computer calmly and said in a deep voice, "Captain, Murong Kai and Murong Xue have no vital signs, and our instruments can't detect their soul fluctuations." .”

"It seems that they were beaten to death. Although these two are first-level commissioners, they can be regarded as good players in the 2002 game. One against two, this person has some skills." A short man leaning against the corner chuckled stand up.

"This is the video that was sent just now. That person's strength data is very strong. He can throw a car weighing several tons and hit a rocket launcher with precision." Beside the middle-aged man, a woman who was operating a computer said.

"A power-type Onimusha?" The short man laughed.

"No, there is no Yin Qi fluctuation on his body." The woman looked at the computer data panel with a solemn expression.

"There is no yin energy fluctuation? How is this possible? It can't be a martial artist? In this era, there are such martial artists?" The short man was surprised.

The middle-aged man also frowned: "It's unlikely. Practicing martial arts horizontally is basically a secret not handed down by each family. Only the division chiefs are eligible to contact. Even Captain Murong..."

Having said that, he subconsciously looked at the young man playing with the dagger.

The young man didn't care, but jokingly said: "It's kind of interesting, maybe it's a spell like a ghost upper body, Ling Kai, Uncle Qiang, let the guns try him first."

"understand!"

The two nodded, and Uncle Qiang immediately covered his earphones and gave an order: "The suspect is very dangerous. After receiving the order from the superior, shoot him on the spot!"

Ling Kai, a short young man, also connected to the walkie-talkie immediately, saying: "Snipers, rocket launchers, get ready, shoot directly!"

On the other end of the headset, 'yes, sir! 'the sound of.

The next moment, there was loud gunfire outside, and the sound of bang bang bang kept coming!
This time, Feng Ji was too lazy to hide.

He touched the ground under his feet, and there was a bang, and the ground trembled, revealing a deep hole.

He turned into an afterimage, roaring into the Flying Tigers.

With a light wave of the palm, there was a bang, and one person, including the helmet, was smashed into a pulp.

With a light swipe of five fingers, there was a puff, and the two Flying Tigers, armed with guns, split into two halves with a bang.

The internal organs slipped and blood flowed on the ground.

Feng Ji couldn't help shaking his head, feeling sorry for these people who only knew how to obey orders.

These people may not know it, but only know to obey the orders of their superiors.

But invisibly, they have become the blades of those in power, helping the evildoers.

This is the sorrow of the bottom people, they cannot decide their own destiny.

I don't know what I'm doing at all, I just know how to obey.

Feng Ji grabbed it casually and overturned two police cars.

Grab the bearings at the bottom of the police car, and a police car in one hand, sweeping and smashing violently!

Boom boom boom...

The ground shook violently, and the soil flew up.

There were constant screams and wailing sounds.

The bullets were lasing, and the Flying Tigers were good at marksmanship. Many of them hit Feng Ji's body, but it was like a mosquito bite, which made Feng Ji feel a little itchy, that's all.

In his hands, the two police cars were like two giant iron hammers, crashing and crashing, causing countless casualties.

The Flying Tigers were terrified, their faces full of horror.

Although they all covered their faces, almost all of them opened their mouths wide open.

"This... is this a human?"

"Team A requests support! Team A requests support!"

"Team B! Team B, please answer!"

"Where's Team Rocket? Hurry up and bomb him with rockets!"

"Sniper team, shoot!"

"Fuck, the sniper has run out of bullets, it's useless, this is a monster, it can't be killed, it can't be killed at all—ah!"

Boom!

Before the sniper could react, a car was thrown over like a missile.

It smashed through the building directly, and with a bang, the sniper's position was turned into ruins.

At the same time, a large number of rockets were launched desperately.

It turned into a tail of flames all over the sky, like a little tadpole, and shot towards Feng Ji frantically.

rumbling...

The violent roar exploded, and countless members of the Flying Tigers had no time to retreat, and were buried in the rocket bombs of their companions.

More explosions exploded around Feng Ji.

An invisible wall of air densely covered Feng Ji's surroundings.

Vaguely forming a Tai Chi pattern, let the roar explode.

The Tai Chi Qi wall circulated and stirred, resisting the power of the explosion.

Feng Ji's whole body burst into jade-colored light, and he looked indifferently at the countless missiles in the sky.

"Technological weapons are quite powerful. The power of such a rocket is enough to catch up with the full blow of a first-class master."

"Unfortunately, I have already transcended martial arts and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals."

Feng Ji sneered, and waved his hand, and in an instant, iron fragments flew up in all directions.

Around Feng Ji, it spun rapidly, whistling and roaring!

Imperial art!
rumbling...

The rocket flew, and when it got close to Baizhang, it was stirred and smashed by the debris, making a roaring and exploding sound.

There are no living people around, only explosions are stirring.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

If Feng Ji felt something, he looked down at the ground.

But I saw a ghost claw suddenly poking out from the ground, grabbing Feng Ji violently!

Feng Ji sneered suddenly, and tapped his finger lightly!
Pfft——!
The spiritual consciousness turned into sword energy, which shot out instantly!
With a puff, the ghost claw was cut off by the sword qi, and the yin qi dissipated instantly.

But he heard a sinister laughing voice: "Hey hey hey, it's amazing, but unfortunately, it's a bit stupid."

Feng Ji looked back, but saw a short young man in the distance, waving lightly at him with a playful look on his face.

Beside him was a grey-faced ghost.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion of yin energy under the feet!

Feng Ji raised his brows, his body was shining with jade light, and the moment this cloudy energy swept over, it was already blocked by the jade light.

He looked down, and only then noticed that although the ghost had his arm cut off just now, he dropped a gray lump.

It was this thing that exploded!

It's just that Feng Ji didn't expect that this thing is not a gunpowder weapon, but a bomb produced by some kind of yin energy!
Fortunately, his "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Art" body protection, body training has already been quite effective.

Such a yin bomb cannot hurt him.

Just this one, also taught him a lesson.

Don't underestimate these weird weapons combining technology and ghosts!
Humans are born to kill.

The various killing weapons they researched are now blessed with ghostly yin energy, which is really even more powerful.

"Technology and ghosts are a combination I never thought of."

"Any more?"

He looked up at the stunned short young man.

Ling Kai watched this scene in disbelief.

"How is it possible? He can't be killed even by the yin bombs?"

"Even if you're the captain, it's impossible to turn a blind eye to the sinister bomb."

Shocked, he quickly pressed the headset, stepped back, took a deep breath and said, "Captain, captain, the enemy's strength is above the captain level. After being hit by a yin bomb, there is no response!"

On the other side of the headset, there was a slight silence. After a while, a voice came: "Retreat first."

"Yes!"

Immediately Ling Kai turned around and left.

But as soon as he moved, his whole body froze suddenly.

A huge Tai Chi energy circle in the air enveloped him, imprisoning him in place!

Ling Kai's face was filled with anger in an instant: "What is it? This... what is this?"

He struggled desperately, but the air around him was as sticky as solid glue, and he couldn't move!
He looked at the ghost slave beside him from the corner of his eye, but he saw that the ghost slave was like him, as if trapped in the sticky glue, struggling fiercely, but slowly like a snail.

"Can even trap ghosts? What kind of spell is this?"

"Taiji is divided into yin and yang, all things are, people are yang, ghosts are yin, if you enter my infinite Taiji circle, don't struggle."

Feng Ji's voice moved from far to near, and when he said the last sentence, he was already behind Ling Kai!
Ling Kai's scalp was numb, he had never heard of such a way!

At this moment, he was in despair!
　Brothers, on the last day, ask for a monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)