90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 44

The two men stared at the chain in Lu Jun's hand in surprise. Zhang Zhaonian's eyes widened, and he looked down at the mourning stick in his hand, wishing he could hug the mourning stick and give it a kiss.

Lu Jun's ears moved slightly, and his face darkened instantly, "Here it comes!"

Zhang Zhaonian quickly looked up and saw four more sinister ghosts coming through the wall and rushing towards them.

Thinking that he would be scared, Lu Jun was mentally prepared to free his hands to protect him, but he didn't expect that the young man was a reckless man and rushed forward with a mourning stick in his hand.

Lu Jun opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a complete syllable. He had no choice but to pick up the chain to fight.

Although Zhang Zhaonian has no talent in metaphysics and may only be a beginner in his entire life, there is an old saying that goes, when God closes a door for you, he will always leave a window for you. His window is martial arts. After only a short period of study, he has already become quite good at fighting. In addition, he took the "power pill" given by Anzi today, which gave him a boost of strength. With one blow of his stick, a zombie was beaten so hard that it screamed and its arm flew off.

Seeing that such a powerful ghost could be beaten away by him, Zhang Zhaonian's morale doubled. He wielded the thin mourning stick even more vigorously and bravely, almost stunning Lu Jun, who had been dealing with vicious criminals on the border for many years.

For a while, the small office was bustling with activity.

It's much quieter here at the flag-raising platform.

Anzi walked to the talisman drawn with her own blood on the flag-raising platform and quickly formed seals with her hands. You could almost see the afterimage of her little hands.

Soon after, she shouted in a low voice, "Five Elements Reversal Formation, start!"

The talisman in front of him suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light. At the same time, the five directions where Zhang Zhaonian buried things also emitted golden light.

Five points of golden light penetrated the thick fog and merged with the golden light in front of them. The entire school was shrouded in this golden "cage".

The formation was activated, and wisps of golden light kept coming from the five directions corresponding to the golden light, merging with the five "golden ropes" and quickly flowing into the golden light in front of Anzi.

Anzi once again formed seals with his hands and slammed them hard on the ground...

Underground, in a secret room that covers a large area.

The big guy, who was tied up with five iron chains as thick as an adult's arms, slowly opened his eyes. The golden light coming from above his head made him tremble with comfort.

The densely packed black and red talismans surrounding it emitted a dazzling red light, pressing it so that it could not move.

It raised its head and let out a long roar, and its body gradually grew larger after the golden light entered its body.

As its body grew larger, the chains that bound it became tighter and tighter, causing it to scream in pain again.

At this moment, it suddenly heard a young female voice, "Hey! Hang in there! It will be fine soon!"

Its whole body trembled, and its small lantern-like eyes narrowed slightly, and then it felt a powerful and surging mysterious force surging into its body.

"Roar…"

The chains that bound it finally broke, and it shook its body and quickly flew away along the golden tail that was about to disappear.

Sensing the movement underground, Anzi gritted his teeth and took two steps back. The moment the black shadow rushed out, he pounced on it, hugged its body and was lifted into the air.

The wind was so strong that Anzi couldn't open her eyes. She held on to the scales under her body tightly and looked with half-squinted eyes. Finally, she could see the appearance of this big guy clearly - it was a black dragon as thick as a door panel!

If conditions allowed, she would have wanted to whistle.

Just then, lightning and thunder began to flash in the dark clouds gathering in the sky.

The black dragon circled and tried to put her back to the ground, but its thunder tribulation came!
Anzi was so angry that he slapped it on the back, "I'll lend you my thunder tribulation, hurry up!" The black dragon was so angry that it swung its tail twice. Seeing the thunder falling, it no longer cared about the little girl on its back, closed its eyes and rushed over...

In the office, Lu Jun stomped away the last zombie with one foot. Zhang Zhaonian raised his hand to check the time, then walked over and opened the door.

Outside, there were countless ghosts with dull expressions and pale faces floating around, both male and female, young, and most of them were wearing school uniforms.

Lu Jun's brows sank, and Zhang Zhaonian also clenched the mourning stick in his hand.

The two looked at each other and walked out of the office one after another.

Those ghosts seemed to have no thoughts. When they saw them coming out, they made way for them in a daze. Then when they walked towards the ghost gate, they followed them in a daze.

Not long after they walked out, the flag-raising platform suddenly exploded and a huge black shadow jumped out.

Zhang Zhaonian turned his head to look, and Lu Jun hurriedly pulled him and said in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

When they were less than twenty meters away from the Ghost Gate, thunder was heard faintly in the sky. Zhang Zhaonian cried out inwardly that this was not good. Thunder was the nemesis of ghosts. Once touched by it, one would be killed to death.

"It's too late!" He shouted, grabbed a bloody male ghost with his backhand and threw him forward, throwing the male ghost into the ghost gate that was constantly emitting negative energy like throwing a shot put.

Although Lu Jun didn't know why he did this, seeing that Zhang Zhaonian's face was full of anxiety, he didn't waste any words and just grabbed the ghost and started throwing it.

The two of them were throwing one after another, but Zhang Zhaonian was cursing as he threw, "Damn it! This time I've developed biceps!"

The corners of Lu Jun's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to stop his hands for a moment.

The black dragon carried An Zi and rushed towards the thunder. Both the man and the dragon were struck by the thunder and screamed in pain.

Anzi's whole body was covered with black smoke, and black ash kept falling off his body whenever he moved.

"Jiao! You better do your best! I have blocked half of your thunderbolt for you. If you don't turn into a dragon, you will be sorry for me!"

The black dragon had no words to complain about. It had been suppressed and had stolen its luck for decades. It finally got its luck back. It hadn't found a place to show off before it broke out of the cage. The thunder calamity came immediately. Who did it offend? Why was it so hard on earth?

It let out a "wow" and soared into the sky, but was struck on the head by the second bolt of lightning. The pain made its body stiff and it was about to fall.

Anzi punched it and said, "Get up!"

The black dragon rolled its eyes after being hit, and almost wanted to just jump down and end it all, but when he thought about how he had practiced for thousands of years and just needed this final push, he gritted his teeth and struggled to climb up.

It was an unpleasant feeling to be struck by thunder. Blood started to ooze out of Anzi's facial features, leaving him with a little bald head. She was too lazy to care and let the blood drip onto the black dragon's back.

The opportunity that she couldn't get before she entered the book, she got it after she entered the book. She is very excited now and she wishes the remaining seventy-nine thunders would come together.

"Charge!" She shouted against the wind, completely disregarding the black dragon's life or death.

The black dragon got angry, and when the thunder fell, he turned around cunningly and asked Anzi to block it.

Anzi was not afraid at all. In her previous life, she had cultivated her soul, but she had never been able to wait for the tempering of thunder. Now that she had finally waited for it, what was there to be afraid of?

The "Mystical Art" left by An Laoqi in the system space sensed the thunder and began to rush around wildly. Anzi moved his mind and released it.

(End of this chapter)