"What should we do next?" Monk sat in the front passenger seat and looked at Su Bai. Both of them had the temperament of bachelors.
Fu Su was right. Because of the radio shuffle and the change in the "listener destruction plan", at least for the current Su Bai and the monk, they really had nothing to fear.
Su Bai pushed open the car door, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a smoke ring. "If it's a scuffle, then so be it. I'll go all the way. Monk, let's do something big."
"Amitabha, your heart is wild." Monk felt that after the trip to the West, Su Bai's heart had grown bigger. In the past, he would more or less consider the reaction of the broadcasting rules. But now, he had become more unscrupulous.
"The more high-leveled people we lose, the safer we will be. The broadcasting system will rely on us more in the future." Su Bai flicked the cigarette ash. "I can advance at any time. I'll give them a surprise in the battle. Monk, you have to think it through. If you follow me this time, there will be no turning back."
"The Poor Monk's heart is much firmer than Fatso and Gyatso. After all, the Poor Monk has received the inheritance of many ancestors in the Green Dragon Temple. In his previous life, the Poor Monk chose to leave behind that opportunity because of this belief. The Poor Monk swallowed him, so he naturally has to uphold his belief. At the same time, if we don't go crazy this time, we'll be letting down the demonstration and assistance that the Blood Corpse left behind so long ago. "
"You find a target. We'll injure them one by one. Juedong has Fu Su as a helper and an American as a target to attract the firepower. They should be able to hold on for a while. We'll take this opportunity to deal with them. We'll kill them if we can and injure them if we can."
Su Bai loosened his muscles. To be honest, in the previous trip to the West, Su Bai did not do much. Chen Ru basically killed all the people that needed to be killed. He was just there to help.
"Ten kilometers southwest, a spiritual-type Enhancer is covering the entire Shi Jiazhuang City. At the same time, there should be an Intermediate Listener protecting him."
"Let's go!"
…
On the top floor of Wanda Plaza, a man in a black down jacket floated in the air. His spiritual power covered the entire Shi Jiazhuang City. Juedong's appearance was like a fish taking the bait. As for the American, since he dared to snatch food from the East, he had to be prepared to be besieged by the East Listeners.
He sent out spiritual power messages one by one. He was like the link between the high-level experts. He was like the link between the high-level experts. To him, he would be in the top three no matter who killed Jie Lin in the end.
Beside him stood a female sword attendant. The woman's gaze was cold, and her chin was sharp. Her entire person was like a sword. If Chen Ru was here, she would be able to see that this woman had already become one with the sword. Although she was walking the path of ancient martial arts, she could rely on her sword qi to soar into the sky in the future and successfully prove her Dao. She could be considered a good seed.
Otherwise, with her identity as a Middle Level, she would not have the qualifications to stand beside a High Level powerhouse and participate in this operation.
At this time, the spiritual-type Enhancer, Zhou Yun, frowned. At the same time, he turned to his left and released a spiritual storm without hesitation.
Spirit-based Enhancers were just a general term, and in truth, there were many subdivisions under them. For example, Jie Ling specialized in illusions, while this High Level Spirit-based Enhancer, Zhou Yun, specialized in spiritual attacks.
Before Zhou Yun could react, the Sword Maid beside him took three steps into the air and took the initiative to fly in that direction.
In the audience's circle, there weren't many pure and flawless couples like Boss Liang and Jie Ling. For example, the reason why Zhou Yun teamed up with the female sword attendant was because they were interdependent. Zhou Yun needed the female sword attendant's help to deal with close-range attacks, and the female sword attendant needed to find someone with a higher realm than her to share her insights.
"Scram!"
A loud voice came from the direction of the spiritual storm.
Su Bai, who was dressed in a white shirt, was hit by the spiritual storm. The terrifying spiritual power was crazily attacking his sea of consciousness, trying to break a hole and wreak havoc.
But Su Bai was not afraid. When he first met Su Bai, Tyrant had lamented that Su Bai's state of mind was so strong that it made one's hair stand on end. Even an eminent monk like him had to admit that he was inferior. Perhaps this was because when he was young, Su Bai had repeatedly floated up to the surface of the petri dish, and was pressed down by Su Yuhang again and again. It could also be because he had been a ghost for a few years, and at the same time, it could also be because his childhood was filled with pictures.
In other words, ever since Su Bai came out of his mother's womb, he had been subjected to this kind of torture. Sometimes, torture and training were synonymous.
Moreover, back when Su Bai was still in the early stage, he had beaten Jie Ling to a pulp. Now, he could advance to the advanced stage at any time. Moreover, his soul and body had merged into one, so he was naturally able to restrain this kind of spiritual attack even more.
The swordmistress's first impression was that Zhou Yun was also in the middle stage, just like her. Her second impression was that Zhou Yun's spiritual storm had only raised Zhou Yun's emotions a little, and it did not really affect his mind.
But this little surprise did not stop the swordmistress's instincts. She pressed her index and middle fingers together, and a powerful sword aura burst forth, turning into a rainbow as it pierced towards Su Bai, who was in the center of the spiritual storm.
Su Bai did not dodge or dodge. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the sword aura in front of him!
"Clang!"
The collision between the sword aura and the palm produced a loud sound similar to metal colliding. In the next moment, the sword aura shattered, and the rainbow dissipated. A small cut appeared on Su Bai's palm, and the remnant sword aura from the cut attempted to enter Su Bai's body to destroy it.
The swordmistress's first attack did not succeed, so she struck out again. Su Bai raised his hand again to block, and another sword aura was shattered.
The swordmistress's pupils contracted involuntarily when she saw how Zhou Yun completely relied on his own body to block her sword aura!
Just how terrifying was this person's physical body!?
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"
The swordmistress spread her hands, and in an instant, hundreds of sword auras appeared in the air with her as the center. She knew that if she did not use all her strength, she would not be able to truly harm Zhou Yun. Zhou Yun's physical body was no different from a powerhouse with a strengthened body.
Su Bai clearly captured the opponent's action. In the next moment, his physical body quickly withered at this time, but his speed had increased exponentially at this time.
In the blink of an eye.
Su Bai appeared in front of the swordmistress, and her sword aura had not even landed!
This …
A small green sword appeared in front of the swordmistress, preparing to protect herself. However, the five dark green fingernails that had just grown out of Su Bai's left hand directly grabbed onto the small green sword. In an instant, Su Bai's left hand started to melt, but the small green sword was also mostly contaminated, losing its ability to protect its owner.
Immediately after, Su Bai's right hand directly pierced through the swordmistress's chest, crushing her heart and other organs in an instant.
The swordmistress's Nascent Soul turned into a streak of sword aura in an attempt to escape. Su Bai was in no hurry to chase after the Nascent Soul.
"Go eat. If you can't eat it, don't come back."
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar came from Su Bai's right arm. Su Bai's white shirt was torn there, and a Frost Dragon totem was faintly discernible. However, this Frost Dragon was no longer snow-white, but a dark black like ink.
In the past, Lehmann had used this Frost Dragon spirit to attack Su Bai. In the end, the dragon was directly contaminated by Su Bai and escaped his control. It wandered above Sichuan for a period of time, and when Su Bai returned from the West, he subdued it and sealed it in his body.
Now, this sacred Frost Dragon spirit had long been completely contaminated by Su Bai. It had also completely fallen, becoming a weapon spirit that belonged to Su Bai.
The huge phantom of the dragon roared and swallowed the swordmistress's Nascent Soul. As for whether it could absorb it or not, Su Bai didn't have the time to care for it, nor did he have the time to help it. Instead, he swooped down towards the high-order Spirit Element expert in front of him.
Although the swordmistress was quickly defeated by Su Bai, it did buy a lot of time for Zhou Yun. At this moment, he was performing a hand seal, and the space around him began to vibrate. His majestic mental strength almost turned into solid water, rippling around him.
The warning message had already been sent out to inform the other listeners of what was happening here.
However, just when Zhou Yun was ready and waiting for Su Bai to get close, the phantom of a Buddha suddenly appeared above him. Boundless Sanskrit chants echoed, as if the Western Paradise had once again descended upon the mortal world.
The terrifying pressure of Buddhism was accompanied by the chanting of dozens of eminent monks, representing an aura that could crush everything.
At this moment.
The Green Dragon Temple, the ancestral court of Tantra, was taken out by Tyrant and transformed into an unparalleled mental strength imprint that whistled down!
"Boom!!!!"
With the Wanda Plaza as the center, the surrounding mental strength clashed with the sound of gunfire. More than half of Hebei's communications were directly cut off at this moment, all melted in this collision of mental strength.
At this moment, Su Bai just happened to appear in front of Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun had been accumulating his strength to deal with Su Bai, but he had used almost all his methods against the monk. Now, he was like a shy beauty in a skirt sitting in front of a pervert with her legs spread apart.
"I know you, you're Su Bai … but do you think that just the two of you can act so brazenly here?"
"Smack!"
Su Bai threw a punch, directly smashing Zhou Yun's head.
"I'm sorry, we really can do whatever we want now."
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