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Home > Fantasy > Dreadful Radio Game > Chapter 825

Chapter 825

Words:2147Update:22/05/05 10:29:16

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Jie Jing handed over a cigarette and his lighter. Su Bai bit the cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled a ring of smoke. His mouth made a sound of "Hiss …", like an old smoker who had stopped smoking for a long time and finally got another cigarette.

However, Su Bai's posture was not because he wanted to show off, but because he was frantically suppressing his urge to advance.

Originally, Su Bai wanted to push the boat with the current, but he put down the dam and wanted to stop this trend.

Advancement, for any audience member, was an irresistible and irresistible temptation, especially the stimulation to the spirit. It made people tremble, even more addictive than the last shiver of the man.

The monk came from afar and looked at Su Bai in the middle of the battle. There was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. At least for now, he still could not see why Su Bai suppressed his advancement. According to the previous arrangement, Su Bai should advance on the way.

But no matter what, the appearance of Su Bai was like a stabilizing needle in a storm. The surroundings were calm for a while.

Soran took a step forward, wanting to find Su Bai because his goal this time was Su Bai. However, when Su Bai's dark red eyes swept over, Soran did not know why he suddenly could not take a step forward.

Damn it … how could it be … one look … made me …

Soran was struggling. He knew that he had fallen into an absolute disadvantage in the confrontation of momentum. With his pride and confidence, this was an unacceptable thing.

But in fact, many other high-grade audience members at the scene dared not take a step forward at this moment. They did not even dare to release their own Qi to lock on the few people in front of them, for fear of stimulating the smoking tiger in front of them.

"I want to take this person away."

Su Bai stretched out his hand and pointed at Jie Jing.

"Don't force me to make a move, or I won't be able to control my advancement."

"…" Jie Jing.

"…" Soran.

"…" Everyone.

Although this kind of statement made people speechless, no one doubted the authenticity of Su Bai's words. Everyone could feel that the man in front of them, whether it was the surging energy in his body or the grandeur of his spirit, were all signs that he was about to advance. The reason why he did not advance now was that he was deliberately suppressing it for some unknown purpose.

After that, Su Bai turned around and was ready to leave. Jie Jing followed behind Su Bai.

If things were to continue like this, the other listeners would probably be frozen on the pillar of shame. Fortunately, this was the end of the era, so there was no need to worry that the next few generations of listeners would use this matter to mock them as a negative example.

But high-grade audience members were high-grade audience members after all.

They might be temporarily coerced by Su Bai's momentum, but they would never allow themselves to completely bow down in front of Su Bai this time. Especially when everyone was preparing to prove their Dao. If they bowed down because of this, it would leave a shadow in their hearts. It would also have a great impact on their Dao Proving in the future.

The first one to make a move was not the Eastern audience, but Soran. He came to the East this time to find Su Bai and let him become a stepping stone for his Dao Proving. He did not come here to be a pure background.

Soran's speed was very fast. This was a kind of extreme speed that could be achieved by the physical body. Of course, the premise was that it did not involve the level of the Law of Space. However, because of this, Soran himself was more like a sharp and fierce magic weapon. Even other high-grade audience members would not dare to directly block Soran's "self-sacrificing attack" if they did not walk the path of physical strengthening and had great confidence in their own strength.

"Kacha …"

One of Su Bai's feet sank into the ground, then he exerted force from his waist and his body leaned to the side.

In an instant.

It was as if this space had been twisted because of Su Bai's actions. The line of sight in this area was distorted and folded.

Then.

Su Bai slowly stretched out one hand, as if he was stretching his waist. It was as if he did not have the slightest intention of attacking or defending.

"Boom!"

A loud roar was heard.

With the area where Su Bai and Soran collided as the center, the surrounding tall buildings were all turned into dust, and even the ground was turned into a scorched pit.

This was also the reason why both sides restrained their energy leakage. Otherwise, this kind of collision was no less than the detonation of a huge amount of TNT explosives in a densely populated city.

When the smoke and dust dissipated.

When everyone's vision became clear again.

The scene in front of them.

Everyone present was stunned.

Including the report.

Including the monk.

Su Bai's hand was placed on Soran's head, and Soran's entire body was still in the charging posture. The scene seemed to have been frozen at this moment. Both sides were motionless.

Slowly.

Soran's face began to twitch. His eyes were filled with absolute fear. At this moment, his body seemed to no longer be under his control and became extremely stiff.

Blood began to flow out from the corner of Soran's mouth. One stream after another.

Su Bai patted Soran's head gently, as if he was stroking his own pet. Then, he gently swung his palm and slapped Soran's left cheek.

"Bang!"

Soran was sent flying hundreds of meters away and fell into a building in the distance.

Then, Su Bai's gaze swept across everyone else's faces.

Meaning.

It was very simple.

Who else?

Wanted to come?

"Red Vermillion Mouth God, spitting out filth to eliminate the atmosphere.

The Spirit of the Tongue is upright and nourishing! "

A man in a Daoist robe took out the peach wood sword in his hand and flew toward Su Bai with a determined attitude. A ray of light appeared behind him, carrying an inexplicable sense of creation.

In an instant, a blazing fire dragon was released from the man's peach wood sword. It seemed to be able to burn all evil spirits!

Su Bai's body glowed with blood, and he directly rushed toward the fire dragon. Everything boiled down to these words. At this time, it seemed that what this man wanted to do was to defeat all the existences in front of him that dared to provoke him as quickly as possible.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon let out a sorrowful cry and was torn apart. Then, Su Bai continued to charge forward against the fire and finally closed the distance between him and the Daoist priest.

The other high-ranking listeners nearby were finally ready to attack, but Su Bai did not give them time to start another chaotic battle.

"Boom!"

Su Bai's body exploded. The thirteen defensive barriers that the Daoist priest had set up in front of him were useless. In the next second, Su Bai reappeared behind the Daoist priest.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Spirit Curse!"

A purple talisman was pasted on Su Bai's forehead by the Daoist priest. In terms of cultivation and temperament, this Daoist priest was not inferior to Fatso at all.

However, as soon as the talisman was pasted on, it did not trigger the Five Thunder Heavenly Spirit Curse because a layer of dark red blood directly stained the talisman.

There was a hint of surprise in the Daoist priest's eyes. Then, as if he had understood something, he was about to say something, but his chest was directly dug open by Su Bai.

"Buzz!"

The Daoist priest's Nascent Soul directly left his body, but it did not directly leave the vicinity. Instead, it hovered as if it wanted to say something.

Su Bai opened his palm, and a cold frost shot out and hit the Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul was seriously injured and did not dare to stay any longer. It directly fled far away.

"Who else!"

Su Bai stood where he was and looked around again.

This time..,

In the end, no one dared to take another step forward because the strength that Su Bai had just displayed was infinitely close to the feeling of a big boss. No one dared to touch him at this time.

In the eyes of the crowd, perhaps only those two big bosses could truly suppress this guy in front of them.

This time, when Su Bai left again, no one dared to go forward to stop him. Until the group of people completely concealed their auras in the formation that the monk had set up, everyone seemed to have not recovered from the shocking scene just now.



"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Yan Huihong sat on the top of a bridge helplessly, biting a pipe in his mouth. Beside him, there was a faint purple light. This was the consciousness of Chen Ru. This consciousness had been staring at him from the beginning, and it had completely expressed the attitude of "I'm here to watch you".

"A very smart little guy," Yan Huihong said.

The purple figure did not answer.

"Actually, if you didn't come to watch me, I wouldn't have made a move. I owe Old Fugui a favor, so I won't make things difficult for his godson."

The purple figure still did not speak.

"Tell me, is it worth it for him to do this? Doesn't he still want to save his son? "

This time, the purple figure finally spoke.

"He is already prepared to die with his son, so he can be even more unscrupulous and pull his father down.

Moreover, there are more than ten high-level listeners who have just arrived but haven't come close. If he doesn't do this, he won't be able to get out. "

"Hehe." Yan Huihong laughed. "The title of this horror broadcast can really be changed. It should be called a horror family ethics drama."



In the speeding car, the monk was driving while Su Bai and Jie Ling sat in the back seat.

The joy of surviving a disaster did not seem to exist in this car at all.

Boss Liang was sealed, and Jie Ling was very disappointed. On the other hand, the monk's eyes revealed worry from time to time. Su Bai was still sitting in his seat coldly.

"Jie Ling, do you still have a cigarette?" Su Bai suddenly asked.

"Hehe, it's already over. Why are you still pretending …"

Jie Ling handed the cigarette to Su Bai. However, he seemed to have discovered something, and the expression on his face changed.

Su Bai took the cigarette and bit it in his mouth. However, when he was about to take the lighter to light the cigarette, his hands began to tremble non-stop,

At the same time …

Dense cracks began to appear on Su Bai's face and the skin outside his clothes,

His entire person …

Seemed to be breaking …

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