Newspaper Boy

Chapter 119 Aftermath

The Palace Master of Zhisha saw this woman appear in the underground bar, and Tian Lingling's face changed drastically, the glass in his hand shattered with a "crack".

Palace Master of Zhisha? When did she set her sights on me, I have no contact with people from the Palace of Zhisha at all... Li Xianzong looked astonished, and information about the Palace Master of Zhisha automatically appeared in his mind.

Musician profession, suspected to be at the peak of the Saint realm. He retreated calmly from the encirclement and suppression of the Xiahou family some time ago, and is currently wanted.

"Uncle Tian, what happened to the Chu family's extermination? She, seems to be here specifically for you?" Li Xianzong secretly put his hand into his pocket and pinched the chalk.

"Li Xianzong, you damn killed me!"

Tian Lingling's face was livid. When he heard the four words "Chu family's extermination", he knew that this woman was coming for him. Li Xianzong was targeted by the other party at some point, and then followed the clues to find this place.

"Kid, I'll be responsible for holding her back later, you find a way to leave first." Although Tian Lingling couldn't wait to beat Li Xianzong's dog head, he still made a rational decision.

He is a level 5 Mist Master, and with the combat power of an evil profession, he can wrestle with a level 6 Lawful profession. Although the Palace Master of Zhisha is at the peak of the Saint realm, he can't beat her, but he can still entangle her for a while.

Besides, there are still twenty or thirty evil professions here, each of whom is twisted in personality, but with sturdy combat power. At this time, the villains in the underground bar have not yet reacted.

A few men near the stairwell whistled ambiguously and teased:

"Little sister, dressed so beautifully to come out to play? Tsk, this dress is good, it looks like an ancient lady." "Lady, lift up your skirt and let the brothers see."

Laughter broke out. They thought the girl in the ancient red dress was the same kind who came to the underground bar for entertainment. The Palace Master of Zhisha turned her head and looked at the man who made the teasing sound.

The next moment, a red thread as thin as a hair was thrown over, making a shrill whistling sound. The man's obscene smile froze on his face, and then his head slowly slid off his neck.

The red thread wrapped around the head and rolled all the way to the stairwell, rolling out a trail of blood, rolling to the edge of the Palace Master of Zhisha's skirt.

She raised her fair and exquisite jade foot and stepped on the face of the head, giggling: "Is the skirt of this one good-looking?" The underground bar instantly fell into dead silence.

Where did this lunatic come from?

This morbid laughter, this decisive personality, is more bloodthirsty than the Enchantress, and more perverted than the Illusionist. Tian Lingling shouted:

"Everyone be careful, she is the Palace Master of Zhisha, a musician at the peak of the Saint realm. Let's work together and kill her." Whoosh ~ Everyone stood up, staring solemnly at the red-skirted woman at the stairwell.

A few men and women who were having sex also stopped moving. The man pulled away from the woman's body, and the woman let go of the leg that was clamping the man's waist. They didn't even wear their clothes and pants, and hurriedly put on a posture to meet the enemy.

So this crazy woman is the Palace Master of Zhisha, that's no wonder...

As native walkers of Songhai, they naturally know the name of the Palace Master of Zhisha. This one is one of the top powerhouses below the Elder level.

"Damn it, Tian Lingling, I'm spending money here, not looking for death."

"What are you afraid of? This woman dares to come here, we can kill her even with a wheel battle. Below the Sovereign level, don't even think about leaving alive." "Tian Lingling is also a Saint, with our assistance, what are we afraid of a mad woman?"

The Palace Master of Zhisha bent down, dipped a handful of blood on the head with her palm, and gently smeared it on the silver mask, smearing a poignant face.

The next second, countless slender red threads extended from behind her, like a cluster of blooming red flowers, or like twisted and terrifying tentacles.

The bartender grabbed a shotgun from the drawer of the liquor cabinet and threw it to Tian Lingling in front of the bar. The latter picked it up, aimed at the Palace Master of Zhisha, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The muzzle sprayed gunpowder, and the barrage covered the stairwell.

The powerful buckshot was easily pushed away by those red ropes as thin as hair.

This shot sounded the slogan of the melee. The evil walkers by the booth, those with guns took out their guns, those with props took out their props, and those with nothing had skills and hand-to-hand combat.

The Palace Master of Zhisha raised her snow-white slender neck, and a beautiful and melodious song emanated from her throat.

As the singing echoed, the villains in the underground bar were slightly dazed, their killing intent dissipated, their fears were soothed, and their minds became extremely peaceful.

Musicians can convey emotions through singing and affect listeners.

There are three main abilities of mainstream musicians: hypnosis, soothing, and encouragement.

And senior musicians can do more fine operations, such as using a song to strengthen the emotions contained in the tune and lyrics, so that listeners can produce corresponding emotions.

The more types of songs, the more methods.

In the gap where everyone lost their fighting spirit and was comforted, the red thread behind the Palace Master of Zhisha窜 out, divided into two parts, one part attacked the evil walkers by the booth, and the other part attacked Tian Lingling and Li Xianzong in front of the bar.

Pupu pupu

Six or seven people were pierced through the head and heart by the red thread on the spot, dying silently. An Illusionist let out a high-pitched scream before dying.

Her voice could not compare with the Palace Master of Zhisha's singing, but it was like a small stone, stirring up ripples. Tian Lingling, who was trying her best to fight against the singing, shuddered, and with the help of the Illusionist's mental shock, broke free from the singing.

Li Xianzong suddenly woke up, without thinking, summoned a dirty and smelly coat and put it on. He closed his eyes and muttered: "Can't hit me, can't hit me..."

The red thread shot through Li Xianzong's abdomen, thighs, and arms, but the attacks aimed at vital parts such as the head and heart were strangely separated, some facing the ceiling, and some falling on the ground.

He is using the third ability of this Saint-level prop - Blessing!

Curses and blessings certainly cannot shake the Palace Master of Zhisha, so just let yourself have better luck.

"Hiss..."

Li Xianzong's face twitched with pain.

On the other side, Tian Lingling stood still, his muscles swelled, tearing his coat, with a "slash" sound, two illusory, not solid enough arms protruded from the shoulder blades, one hand holding a long knife and one hand holding a short blade.

One long and one short two knives waved, cutting off the red thread that shot over.

The red thread fell lightly, like red rain.

Tian Lingling was about to hold the double knives and launch a close-quarters battle against the Palace Master of Zhisha, when he suddenly saw the red-skirted woman at the stairwell raise her snow-white wrist and snap her fingers.

"Pa!"

Those severed red threads came back to life and entangled Tian Lingling like tentacles, layer by layer.

The red thread kept shrinking and tightening, cutting open the skin of this level 5 Mist Master bit by bit, and blood flowed from the slit-like wounds.

"Sovereign?"

Tian Lingling's face finally changed.

The level 5 Mist Master has a signature skill - Copper Head and Iron Arms.

This skill determines the dominant position of the Enchantress in the field of close combat. Tian Lingling is extremely confident in his defense. He believes that even a Lawful profession at the peak of the Saint realm can hardly break his defense easily.

But as soon as they met, the proud steel body was broken by the red thread of the Palace Master of Zhisha. When did she become a Sovereign? The Slaughter Instance hasn't even started yet...

Sovereign? Li Xianzong's heart trembled, he quickly distanced himself from Tian Lingling and fled to the corner of the underground bar. At the same time, he took out the chalk from his pocket.

Her real target is Tian Lingling, not me. As long as Tian Lingling can hold this mad woman, I can escape...

The twisted and criss-crossing tattoo on Tian Lingling's bald head lit up with black light. The light turned into a vortex, making people's minds twisted, creating illusions in their eyes, and hallucinations in their ears.

The纹路 on Tian Lingling's head is not a tattoo, but a manifestation of the upgrade of the power of bewitchment. The runes of the Enchantress in the Extraordinary stage are hidden in the eyes. When it reaches the Saint realm, the runes will slowly spread throughout the body.

When it reaches the Sovereign realm, the bewitchment runes will cover the whole body. Low-level walkers will be confused and bewitched as long as they take a look.

"Kill her, kill her at all costs." Tian Lingling's voice was low and ethereal.

Suddenly, the evil professions still alive by the booth rushed towards the Palace Master of Zhisha with red eyes, regardless of everything. The Palace Master of Zhisha raised her arm and waved it forcefully. The dense red thread was like a fountain, sweeping across the field in a twisted and flamboyant manner.

There was a chaotic sound of clanging. The back of the chair was cut off, the bar counter was cut with fine cracks, the table was divided into two halves, the cut was flat, and the evil professions were torn apart, their heads flew up, they were cut in half, and their hands and feet were separated...

Li Xianzong, relying on the blessing, avoided most of the attacks, and suddenly his neck hurt. He was grazed by a hair-like red thread.

He covered his neck and staggered back, blood spurting from between his fingers.

"Blood, I want blood..." Li Xianzong's eyes scanned randomly, and he saw a few meters away from his side, an evil walker whose upper body and lower body were separated, struggling in pain, not dying immediately.

He staggered towards the target.

At this time, Tian Lingling took the opportunity to cut open the red thread around his body and fled towards the back door of the bar. In the process, he grabbed an old black pottery jar from the item bar and smashed it on the ground.

In an instant, layers of twisted illusions filled this space.

The body of the Palace Master of Zhisha suddenly collapsed and turned into a red tide, rushing into the illusion and chasing Tian Lingling.

Li Xianzong waited for the opportunity, and immediately took out a butterfly knife and stabbed it into the heart of the evil walker.

The bloodthirsty passive of the Enchantress was activated, and crimson light lit up in Li Xianzong's pupils, continuously extracting the other party's essence and blood, and the wound on his neck slowly healed.

Then, regardless of the terrifying and twisted illusions around him, he quickly squatted down and drew a circle around him. A yellow light curtain descended, wrapping him and disappearing.

Back door of the bar.

Arms, thighs, and torsos were scattered on the ground here, and hot organs mixed with blood flowed out. The Palace Master of Zhisha stepped on the blood stains with bare feet, holding Tian Lingling's head in her hand. She pieced the torso back together little by little.

Then, she put on a black cloak exuding yin energy. Instantly, pitch-black and viscous power surged in her pupils, communicating with the spiritual body in the remaining body.

"Tian Lingling, Di Lingling, tell me, who was the Heavenly King who led the team to slaughter the Chu family twenty-one years ago, where is the rule-type prop of the Chu family..."

She chanted a few times in a neurotic manner and swallowed the spiritual body in one gulp...

Official Forum.

Li Xianzong attacks Pingtai Hospital, the target is Yuanshi Tianzun...

At noon today, a post rushed to the top of the official forum, marked in red and pinned to the top.

"According to a reliable senior from Taiyi Sect, today's attack on Songhai Pingtai Hospital was a carefully planned hunt for Yuanshi Tianzun by Li Xianzong of the Soldier Sect."

"Fortunately, although Yuanshi Tianzun was seriously injured, he survived successfully. Through this incident, we can analyze the gap between the combat power of the two sides. According to the senior from Taiyi Sect, the fog enveloped the inside of the hospital, and it retreated in about two minutes."

"But when colleagues from the Songhai branch found Yuanshi Tianzun, he was already on the verge of death. It can be seen that Li Xianzong's combat power is extremely strong and should not be taken lightly."

"This attack opened the prelude to the trial of evil professions. Please colleagues from various branches be vigilant about possible sneak attacks in the near future."

"As for the follow-up between Yuanshi Tianzun and Li Xianzong, this post will be continuously updated, please pay attention."

During this period of time, official walkers from various places have been on high alert, but so far, various places have been relatively calm. As mentioned in the post, the terrorist incident created by Li Xianzong is regarded as the prelude to the evil camp's trial.

Next, the evil professions in various places will definitely move upon hearing the news and launch hunts against the targets they have selected.

[The Future is Long: Yuanshi Tianzun can't beat Li Xianzong either, but he can't even last for two minutes, which I didn't expect.]

[The Past is Bitter: Yuanshi Tianzun is still lacking in some background. Although he is strong in the Extraordinary stage, there is still a considerable distance compared with the real leaders. This conflict allows us to roughly see his level.]

[Please Call Me Queen: Why don't the two upstairs call him "Tianzun"? Don't increase others' ambition and destroy your own prestige. Yuanshi Tianzun has only been a The Way of the Extraordinary for more than a month. Give him another half a year, and he may not lose to Li Xianzong.]

[Little Pig George: I expected that he would be targeted by evil organizations, but I didn't expect it to be Li Xianzong. I hope he can survive this storm.]

[Jiang Yang: To be on the safe side, I think Yuanshi Tianzun should hide first and avoid the limelight.]

[Affectionate Jenny: Old Jiang's bad habit of shirking responsibility has struck again. What are you hiding for? Search for Li Xianzong and kill him to get the bounty.]

In the forum, official walkers from various places actively speak and participate in discussions.

Every year in the middle and end of the year, the forum is always the most lively, but it is also the most depressing. Maybe the colleagues who have just made contributions today will die in an attack by evil professions tomorrow.

Regarding Li Xianzong's high-profile attack, official walkers from various places are angry, but they are helpless. After all, it is not in their jurisdiction.

At most, they will make suggestions and let Yuanshi Tianzun avoid the limelight. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. If you endure it for a while, the wind will be calm and the waves will be calm. Maybe he doesn't need to take action, and in a few days, Li Xianzong will die in the encirclement and suppression.

The official walkers in other districts of the Songhai branch are swearing that they will hunt down Li Xianzong and the like. Their words imply that the official walkers in Kangyang District are useless...

Underground Black Market.

Boxer King led several team members to patrol his territory and maintain order.

The The Way of the Extraordinary in Songhai have not been alarmed by the confrontation between the camps. On the contrary, they come to the black market more frequently.

On the one hand, intelligence and information become particularly important during key periods. On the other hand, during this time, the underground black market will usher in a gambling craze.

Gambling is the root of human inferiority.

A team member beside Boxer King looked at the gambling table frequently and whispered:

"Boss, the odds of Yuanshi Tianzun and Li Xianzong have reached 1:20. You just came back from the meeting today. You should know some information, right? What do you think about me buying him to win?"

Boxer King glanced at him: "You can buy a "draw", but don't buy Yuanshi Tianzun to win."

The younger brothers behind him immediately understood that the posts on the forum were true...

The night is dark, Huayu Hotel.

In the presidential suite, Xie Lingxi sat by the balcony, frowning, browsing the Five Elements Alliance official forum over and over again. The female assistant stood aside and reported:

"I have already inquired with the second team of Kangyang District. Yuanshi Tianzun is recuperating at home and is fine. However, I heard that when the official people found him, he was on the verge of death."

"Miss, if you care about Yuanshi Tianzun, why don't you call yourself?" Xie Lingxi said unhappily:

"You haven't been in love, I don't bother to tell you."

Aren't you the same? The female assistant was ridiculed suddenly and felt dissatisfied.

Xie Lingxi frowned slightly: "If the post is not exaggerated, then the gap between Yuanshi Gege and Li Xianzong is indeed very large. Alas, he is in danger this time. It is best to avoid the limelight."

The female assistant said: "That is after all a talent cultivated by the Soldier Sect, a leader in the Extraordinary stage." Xie Lingxi closed the computer and looked at the female assistant, saying:

"My dad said before to let me observe Yuanshi Gege more, but now that this has happened, he hasn't contacted me. Hehe, he secretly looked for you today, right? What did he say?"

The female assistant hesitated for a moment and told the truth: "I didn't say anything. The head of the family told me to keep watching, keep an eye on you during this time, and don't have contact with Yuanshi Tianzun. He probably wants to see if he can survive."

"I know, investment should be cautious, he has always been like this." Xie Lingxi pouted. But I have my own style.

She picked up her phone and sent a delicate voice message: "Yuanshi Gege, can you come to the hotel tomorrow? I want to treat you to dinner."

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, his mental power沉淀 in his body, mobilizing the power of Taiyin, slowly nourishing Little Doubi.

His face was a little haggard, like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Even if the Night Wanderer has strong vitality, it will take two days to fully recover. While he was warming up Little Doubi, he was reviewing the battle during the day.

Reviewing it over and over again.

"No matter how I deal with it, I have no chance of winning. The Red Dancing Shoes are not with me, and there is also a gap in level. Directly using the Red Headscarf to scare the opponent is the lowest-risk solution."

"But my Red Headscarf only has the last time left, and Li Xianzong has a "teleportation" prop, which is not comparable to the "Rampage" at the time. If he launches one or two more attacks, I will die."

"I must be promoted to level 3 as soon as possible..."

Failing miserably in the hands of Li Xianzong, it is impossible to say that he is not discouraged. Although the opponent's level is higher than his own, in terms of age, the two are not much different. They are considered peers and are both in the Extraordinary stage.

It seems a bit self-deceptive to comfort oneself with the fact that it has been too short to become a The Way of the Extraordinary. Not only was he seriously injured today, but Little Doubi was also almost scattered.

This revenge must be avenged, but when he thinks of the gap in combat power between the two sides, Zhang Yuanqing is a little discouraged and powerless. At this moment, light footsteps came from outside the door.

Just by listening to the footsteps, he knew that his little aunt was here.

ps: Wrong words will be corrected later.