Desperate Night

"I understand." Yu Hong understood. It was obvious that these sorcerers had entered into inertial thinking. Of course, this was just a guess. In fact, there might be other necessary conditions that led to this situation. He just didn't know it for the time being.

"In fact, there is one more thing." Zhengming suddenly said.

"What?"

"That is, the outcome of the spell competition determines the final victory or defeat. Once you win, it will be completely settled, and there will be no more accidents.

And relying on close combat and sneak attacks, if the opponent reacts and fails to exhaust the opponent's mental power, and is instantly activated by some secret Taoist weapon, you may suffer a big loss. I think this may be the reason why everyone chooses to directly use the spell competition."

Yu Hong nodded slightly after hearing this.

His strength is physical speed, but once the mental power is targeted, there may be problems. Although I haven't encountered it yet, it doesn't mean that I won't encounter it in the future.

I haven't encountered it now just because Qingchenguan is weak, but the nine gates above are not weak. They can confront the power of the black disaster head-on. If you still regard it as a weak person, then you have a problem with your brain.

This is also the reason why he had interrupted other people's spells with lightning strikes when they disagreed with each other before.

No matter whether you can bear it or not, just make you unable to bear it first.

This is his principle.

At this moment, he was extremely fortunate that he had chosen the Thunder Leg Technique, which focuses on speed.

No words were spoken all night, and everyone rested.

From the next day, the entire Qingchen Temple entered an absolutely crazy revenge process.

Teams of disciples followed the official armed personnel carriers and rushed to the clay cult base that they had quietly investigated before.

Bang!

In a small bungalow area.

Teams of armed soldiers kicked open the doors and rushed into small houses.

The sun was bright in the daytime, but the houses here exuded an obvious smell of corruption and dampness.

Yu Hong and another official sorcerer entered one after another and scanned the whole scene.

"Over there." The sorcerer raised his hand and pointed to the wall on the right.

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, bullets rained out, smashing and penetrating that wall directly.

After the hole appeared in the wall, the rotten corpses hidden inside were exposed.

"This group of clay cults are really dirty and disgusting. They even steal corpses from the cemetery." The official female sorcerer who was assigned covered her nostrils and took two steps back.

Her name is Cheng Shu. She is one of the action sorcerers who applied for transfer after hearing the name of Yu Hong's genius.

This time, because the clay cult was too active, the number of cases in the Taizhou area increased sharply, and hundreds of people were killed and injured. This has touched the bottom line of the official, so there was this joint action.

"Can you find where the people are?" Yu Hong asked.

"Right front, about fifteen meters away in the corner, there are two people hiding. There are guns, be careful!" Cheng Shu said quickly.

Bang bang!

After two loud gunshots, the wall was penetrated, and the two people hiding in the corner were instantly killed.

They don't need to do anything, there are snipers who can shoot their heads from a distance. This is the power of the official.

"What a strong reconnaissance ability!" Yu Hong couldn't help but look at the other party again.

Cheng Shu seemed to be from outside the Dao lineage. He had a pretty face, a simple waisted white shirt, black trousers, long hair, and a black round hat with a white wig band at the back.

Overall, he looked like he was on vacation, not participating in a special operation.

"I was originally on vacation, but was suddenly transferred here. Now my suitcase is full of clothes for hot weather. I originally planned to go to the tropics for a month to recuperate." Cheng Shu sighed.

She glanced at Yu Hong. As for Taizhou, she had never heard of any famous sorcerer forces, let alone any famous people here.

I heard that Yu Hong was born at the end of the Dao lineage branch, and judging from his age, his strength should be at the level of ordinary Dao lineage disciples.

With such a level, in this intensity of revenge pursuit, he can only be a scout.

But the problem is, when they really cooperated, the other party's scouting ability was not as good as hers!

What the hell!

Cheng Shu's face did not move, but she was speechless in her heart.

Although she was also born in a small sect, and was not from the Dao lineage, she was still an expert who could handle things independently in the sect.

Result

Is she here to be a nanny?

"What is Sister Cheng Shu thinking about?" Yu Hong asked curiously, seeing her face turn red and white.

The other party was nearly thirty years old, older than him, so it was okay to call her that.

Of course, he thought it was okay.

"." Cheng Shu looked at the other party's unshaved beard, and when he heard her calling him sister, his mood immediately became worse.

"I was thinking, it would be best if I could give some bastards a good beating now!" She took a deep breath.

Bang!

She punched the wooden table on the side.

The table was dented, the wooden board exploded, the wood thorns protruded, and there was a fist mark directly.

Yu Hong's eyes lit up when he saw this punch. It was rare to meet someone who was exercising, so he immediately started to discuss.

Ah!

At this moment, one of the soldiers who rushed in first screamed.

Then there were bursts of gunfire.

Cheng Shu rushed in without saying anything.

Behind the dark and narrow wooden house was an alley with equally dim light.

At this time, a soldier with a gun was covering his eyes and screaming. Another person tried to comfort him, but it was useless. Blood kept flowing down the edge of his eyes and overflowing from the gaps between his fingers.

Cheng Shu rushed up a few steps and ran straight to the end of the alley, where there was a blurry figure trying to escape.

"Stop!"

She moved very quickly, shaking out a forearm-long machete with one hand, and roared as she rushed towards the man.

Yu Hong followed behind, checked the injured soldier, took out a talisman from his waist bag, input a trace of Taoism, and stuck it on the side of the other person's face.

Swish.

The surface of the talisman lit up with a faint light that only a sorcerer could see, and then quickly disappeared.

The blood on the soldier's face stopped immediately, and the pain was also greatly relieved. He was quickly put down and lifted up by the people behind him and rushed outside.

Seeing this, Yu Hong continued to move forward.

Soon, they arrived at the end of the alley, where two skinny men in black robes had fallen to the ground covered in blood and could not move.

Yu Hong sensed it slightly, and one of them was only breathing out but not breathing in.

Cheng Shu turned his head and glanced at him dissatisfiedly.

"Too slow."

Yu Hong was happy that others helped him complete the task, which happened to save him time to practice.

"It will be quicker next time." He smiled. Why not save some effort? He is not a fool. Isn't it good to save time to practice?

The next day, the revenge continued.

The third day, the scale of the revenge increased, and the scope and number of people increased significantly.

The fifth day. The action reached its peak.

The tenth day.

Through repeated combined actions, Qingchen Temple joined hands with the official to destroy more than 30 hidden strongholds of various sizes around the Nitai Sect.

Yu Hong and Cheng Shu's cooperation became more and more skilled in each action.

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In a county town near Taizhou, in the urban area.

Coconut trees are neatly arranged on the side of the house.

The house is a three-story building with white on top and red on the bottom.

Bang!

The armed soldiers kicked open the door and rushed in.

"Kneel with your hands raised high!"

"Put down the gun! Put it down!!"

Bang bang! !

The gunshots rang out.

There was chaos in the building, with people screaming, things overturned and smashed, and the soldiers roaring.

Cheng Shu and Yu Hong quickly followed the captain of their team in.

"Left." Cheng Shu slid out a machete and stuck a yellow talisman paper on the blade with one hand.

The talisman paper instantly ignited and turned into a ray of white light attached to it.

Having solved so many strongholds, she was already familiar with the tricks of these followers of the Mud Emblem Cult.

The two walked out of the main hall and came to the patio in the middle of the building.

Ouch!

A strong figure covered in blood suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the two.

The gunshot sounded in time, and the captain beside the two drew his gun and fired instantly.

But the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the shot missed.

"No! It's the resentful sand and the resentful mark!!" Cheng Shu reacted immediately and stepped forward to chop it.

The other party deliberately used the resentful sand to make the resentful mark appear and attract bullets to shoot.

But it was still a step too late to remember it now.

The figure appeared behind the captain again, and his arms turned into sharp blades like sickles, and swung them across.

Swish!

At the critical moment, a big hand grabbed the captain and pulled him forward.

This pull just avoided the sudden attack of the figure.

It was Yu Hong.

His face was calm, and he took the opportunity to press a talisman on the chest of the figure with his other hand.

Boom!

The talisman spontaneously ignited the figure and also ignited a red flame. In less than two seconds, it burned into black ash and fell to the ground.

At this time, the armed soldiers inside screamed, and it was not one or two, but a series of screams.

"Not good!!"

Cheng Shu's eyes were stern and he rushed to the deeper room opposite the patio with a knife.

Seeing her rushing in, Yu Hong was not in a hurry, but quickly took out the talisman paper and told the captain a few words, first pasted a piece on his body, and then walked further inside.

He had not taken a few steps.

Crash!

There was a crisp sound.

A figure flew out from the glass window of the room inside.

The window glass shattered all over the floor, and the person fell to the ground, groaning.

It was Cheng Shu!

Her arms were bleeding, and there were several sharp wounds on her body. The clothes on her chest were cut open by a horizontal cut, and she was almost disemboweled.

However, because of this cut, her entire upper body was almost completely exposed, without underwear to cover it.

"Fuck!" Cheng Shu climbed up and covered her chest with her injured hand. She held the knife in one hand.

A trace of strange and cold breath lingered on her body.

In the air that only warlocks can see, behind Cheng Shu, a circular complex array composed entirely of water flow appeared.

There were tiny silver symbols flickering and flowing in the array.

"Go!"

Cheng Shu pointed the tip of his knife at the window he had just flown out of.

The array behind him suddenly rushed out, shining with silver light, softened and drilled into the window.

Like a silver pancake.

Boom! !

At the same time, a huge explosion and shock came from the room.

It was not a sound, but just a huge shock on the spiritual level.

Yu Hong saw with his own eyes that silver light burst out from the window, as if a flash bomb had exploded inside.