Desperate Night

Five Star Town.

The jeep passed through layers of temporary checkpoints and entered the outer layer of the town shrouded in gray fog.

Dilapidated streets, burning fires, dilapidated shops and buildings.

The street scenes where the jeep passed by all showed the intensity of the battle that had taken place before.

Yu Hong opened the car window and frowned slightly as he looked at the broken scene outside.

"This place has just experienced a great war, and the remaining magic power is very strong."

After the technique is dissipated, some traces may remain depending on the situation.

These traces and residues mainly depend on the external force originally induced by the technique.

There are two main types of spells used by warlocks in this world.

One is to construct a spell with spiritual power and then use it directly, such as Tao Fa Guan Wu Gong. This is the case. The fear shadows summoned are basically the product of pure and powerful spiritual power.

The second type is the fusion of inherited Taoist tools with the help of external forces, many techniques of the Mud Fetus Cult, and various secret techniques that wild warlocks like to use. These secret techniques are combined with various external messy materials to synthesize Developed all kinds of weird abilities.

Always hungry, bronze soldiers and iron soldiers, Feixia sword, Chixiao sword, and white cloth of Yuan and Ming Dynasties are all like this.

What made Yu Hong frown were the traces left here, mainly the pure spiritual power.

"The remnant of spiritual power is very special. This is the first time I have felt the substantial remnant of such intensity. Logically speaking, after the spiritual power loses its main body, it will naturally dissipate quickly." Yu Hong said.

"Not necessarily. For overly strong mental spells, the remaining mental power is mainly due to the mental field being infected into environmental substances, so it cannot dissipate for a long time." Zhengxia explained. "I have seen similar situations in many Taoist scriptures. Under normal circumstances, this kind of infection takes a long time to take shape. For example, when people enter the Taoist temple hall, they will sometimes feel solemn and majestic. This is what we chant all year round. After being enshrined, the spiritual power left behind infects the surrounding environment, forming a special and fixed spiritual field.”

"I see. Then in this place, that is to say, Senior Sister Meng Chengshuang must have encountered a strong enemy, so she burst out with extremely exaggerated mental power, resulting in so much remaining." Yu Hong understood.

This was the first time he felt the remnant of such power.

This feeling is like standing in front of a refrigerator with the door open, feeling a chill on your skin and goosebumps naturally appearing on your body.

But in fact, there is no change in temperature, it is just the body's reaction caused by one's own heart.

Thinking of this, Yu Hong quickly took out the tester he had just strengthened, a palm-sized black square box detector that looked like a jewelry box.

This is a mental power detector that he enhanced with a simple radiation detector.

Originally, he planned to strengthen the black mark on a pair of glasses, which would be more camouflaging.

But the reality was that it would take too long, at least more than two months. He couldn't accept that it would take so long just to strengthen a multi-functional detector, so he could only settle for the next best thing and choose one that only took a few hours.

Press the switch.

beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep

In an instant, the LCD screen lit up with green light, displaying continuously beating numbers.

The digital display is similar to the red value, and the positive value represents the intensity of the environment's mental power.

1 is the brain fluctuation that occurs when a person sits quietly in a normal state without thinking about things.

The value displayed at this time is 14, which means that the surrounding environment is filled with mental power that is nearly fourteen times as strong as an adult.

Yu Hong looked solemn and put the instrument on the side of his temple. While encouraging the Taoist method, he pressed the detection button again.

After three beep beeps.

The value is displayed as: 67.

"It's okay." He put down the instrument and left it in the car to prevent it from being damaged.

At this time, the jeep had already entered the town and was moving along. However, on both sides of the road, many armed officers and soldiers were sitting blankly on the ground, motionless, with dull eyes, as if they had lost control.

Seeing the abnormality, Zhengxia Chengshu quickly became serious and took out her mobile phone to try to contact the outside world, but the signal was completely lost.

"There is a jammer!" Zhengxia subconsciously looked at Yu Hong to see what he planned to do.

"Get out of the car, go check on the people around you and pay attention to safety. I'll go inside and take a look." Yu Hong said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" "Yes!"

The two of them responded together.

The car slowly pulled over and the door opened. The three of them, wearing Taoist robes and body armor underneath, quickly got out of the car, then split into two sides and acted separately.

Yu Hong sensed the direction of the strongest spiritual aura, accelerated his feet, and hurried towards that direction.

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Five Star Town Center.

A black-robed weirdo wearing a gray-white child's mask kept calling out terrifying and weird mud dolls.

These silt dolls were chasing Feixia Jianmeng in pairs in the neighborhood mixed with yellow and red mist.

Each mud doll is only one meter tall, looks like a child, has a cute face, and is dotted with cinnabar red between its eyebrows.

Only slight cracks remain on the body and face. It was like a crack in porcelain.

The dolls came one after another, constantly contradicting and canceling out the red lines cut by the Feixia Sword.

For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Not far away from where the two were fighting, there were still two people standing.

One of the two people, one with a face as pale as paper and blood on the corners of his mouth, was Yuan Ruhai, the deputy leader of the Mud Prenatal Cult. He had just made a move in a hurry, but was almost killed instantly by Meng Chengshuang with a few moves.

Although he was rescued in the end, he was still seriously injured.

As for the other person, he was wearing a black robe with silver edges, dark gold gorgeous arm armor on both arms, and a silver phoenix pattern mask on his face.

"It seems that you, the Nitai Sect, can't suppress the Feixia Sword. The inherited Taoist weapon of Zihe Palace is indeed well-deserved. This is at least a ground-level Taoist weapon." The phoenix masked man said in a low voice.

"Senior Qinghuang, can you lend a hand to the leader and fight as quickly as possible? Otherwise, if time is delayed for a long time, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen." Yuan Ruhai gritted his teeth and clasped his fists.

The signal here was blocked, and he didn't know the situation on the other side of the Seagull Beach, but somehow, he always had an inexplicable ominous premonition. It seemed that something bad might have happened over there.

For him, who was at the level of a master of the temple, the powerful mental power that crossed the absolute limit had some early warning capabilities.

And at this time, he was stimulated to have this ability.

Qing Huang is a true master sent by the Seven Evils to support the battle. His identity is extremely mysterious. After arriving in Taizhou, he had several test fights with the leader, but he resolved the matter lightly.

According to Yuan Ruhai's guess, his strength is probably one level higher than that of the leader.

You know, even if they are both strong people above the absolute limit, the gap at this level itself is also huge.

The total amount of mental power, the level of strength, the specific power that can be exploded by the superposition of skills and Taoism, and the most critical point, the power of the inherited Taoist weapon.

These are all factors that seriously affect strength when combined.

Especially the last one. Because the physical differences between people are not big, everyone is a species with similar structures. Even if there are more or less mental power, the difference is just that little.

None of the masters who have reached this level of Taoism are bad.

There is a certain gap in the skills. Although some skills are not good at killing, when they are used to deal with it, it is impossible to be bad, so the gap is just like that.

What really caused the gap is the inherited Taoist weapon!

Powerful inherited Taoist instruments can directly increase the level of Taoism by one major realm, and the power of the technique can even be increased by more than double.

Moreover, the level gap between inherited Taoist instruments is calculated by a hundred times.

The world is dark and yellow, and each level has a gap of hundreds of times.

When multiple levels are added up, the final gap may be so despairing.

When they start fighting, it's like an adult against a chicken, one kick after another.

"As a master of earth-level Taoist instruments, Master Ning seems to be defeated." Qing Huang seemed not to hear Yuan Ruhai's request at this time, and watched the battle situation in the field by himself.

Although there was fog separating them, he could still judge the trend of the battle from the entanglement of mental fluctuations.

"Senior Qing Huang! You." Yuan Ruhai also sensed the change.

"Don't worry." Qing Huang replied, raised his head, and his eyes looked through the fog from under the mask and looked in a certain direction. "Maintaining a large range of neural techniques is not easy for me."

"It's the junior who is impatient." Yuan Ruhai took a deep breath and lowered his head.

"And." Qing Huang gently moved his hands. "An interesting young man is coming."

"Interesting?" Yuan Ruhai was puzzled.

What young man in the entire Taizhou could catch the eye of Senior Qing Huang?

"It's rare to meet a young man who can stretch my muscles." Qing Huang took a step forward and walked slowly towards the right side of the battlefield.

And right in front of him, a burly figure of more than two meters appeared vaguely in the mist.

The figure approached quickly and revealed his face. It was Yu Hong!

Hundreds of meters apart, the two people's eyes met instantly.

A little blue light quietly lit up from the tip of Qing Huang's finger.

Just then.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded in the distance.

The strong shock caused the entire ground of Wuxing Town to tremble and shake slightly.

The signal shielding that enveloped the air here collapsed in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a large range of neural techniques also disappeared quietly at this moment.

"The array base was blown up." Qing Huang said regretfully, looking at Yu Hong again, he shook his head slightly.

"I was going to say hello, you lucky young man."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into blue light and disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, the original position where he was standing was suddenly enveloped by a violent explosion.

Boom!

The orange flames instantly swept across the ground, blasting a deep pit with a diameter of several meters on the ground.

Not only that, Yuan Ruhai's side and the position where the clay master was located were also subjected to fierce artillery bombardment at the same time.

In the short few seconds when the neural technique was destroyed, the officers and soldiers and artillery reacted and aimed and fired instantly.

The deafening bombing sound lasted for three or four minutes.

Rows of houses collapsed in flames, squares and streets were covered in flames, and black smoke rolled and surged.

Until half of the Five Star Town was bombed into ruins.

Smoke and flames rose into the sky, and the air was full of the stench of various things being burned.

The entire bombardment stopped.

Yu Hong stood still, just sensing the spiritual aura in the town. He could sense three very powerful spiritual individuals, two of which were rapidly weakening.

The third one was still intact.

"The leader and deputy leader of the Mud Embryo Cult were seriously injured by the bombardment."

With a swish, Feixia Sword Meng Chengshuang jumped out, landed lightly, half-knelt beside Yu Hong, and said in a deep voice.

"The army's sorcerers cooperated with the artillery and accurately hit the two people. Without the influence of the neural spell, their strength was completely suppressed by the bombardment and they could only retreat." She said quickly.

"How are you?" Yu Hong looked at the large blood stain on her chest that stained her clothes red, and was a little worried.