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Chapter 643: Decisive Battle

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    When the three of them were fighting, I saw a few people around me suddenly running over from the path.  Judging by the attire, he seems to be Ziyang's subordinate.

    However, before they got close, someone else stopped them immediately.  A group of people raised their hands again.

    This time, it should be that the Ma family and his son met Ziyang's subordinates on a narrow road.

    I thought to myself, why haven't people from the Hunting Bureau or the police come over for so long?  The sound of the explosion is not easy to cover up, even if a certain spell is used as a cover, it is impossible for there to be no sound at all.  Could it be that those people were stopped by Ziyang's tricks again?

    Eighty percent of them are like this.  Zhao Yu said: "I thought Ma Jingcheng wouldn't come, but now that he's here, let them bite the dog for the time being, and let's save people!"

    I suddenly realized that there were hundreds of people behind.  So I immediately followed Zhao Yu to the staff dormitory behind.  As I crossed the front yard, I heard a burst of wailing.

    "There are still people alive!" I was overjoyed, thinking that not everyone was killed.  But what is depressing is that after taking out the mobile phone, there is no signal, and an ambulance cannot be called at all.

    "There must be no signal on the mobile phone." Zhao Yu said: "Realist Ziyang should know the mobile phone configuration of the Hunting Bureau. He must have used ghosts and walls to cover up this area. We can't use mobile phones to contact the outside world."

    "Then what should I do, Fang Liang gave the poker cards last time, but he took them away stingily in the end." I said angrily.  If there is a pokemon, maybe now we can notify him in time to save people.  In other words, Fang Liang didn't seem to show up either, could it be that he couldn't find this place either?

    At this time, I saw Duan Qingshui and Wu Dan rescue the wounded one by one from the building with black smoke.  Seeing this, Zhao Yu said to me: "You find a way to contact the outside world, and I will help save people." As he said, he also rushed into the thick smoke.

    Su Ling was busy bandaging the wounded. I saw that her arms were also covered with paint. Wu Dan's legs were wrapped in gauze, and she seemed to be injured in the explosion as well.

    The wounded increased one by one, and now there were thirty or forty people lying on the ground.  These people were slightly or seriously injured, some had severed limbs and disfigured faces. If the outside world was not notified in time to rescue them, everyone's lives would be in danger.

    But how to notify?  If I go out from here, I won't be able to break through Ziyang's deception, and I will get lost in the thick fog.  After all, his Taoism is not an ordinary ghost hitting the wall.  It doesn't matter if you can't get out by yourself, it's a big sin to delay saving people.

    what to do?  For a while, I broke out in a cold sweat, looking at the devastated backyard, I was at a loss.

    I subconsciously touched the things I was carrying, and suddenly touched the keel piccolo.  Holding the piccolo in my hand, an idea suddenly occurred to me.  There is a saying that the pure black cat is the transformation of the hell messenger after being banished, which is different from ordinary cats and dogs.  If the black cat can be recruited to deliver the letter, it must be able to find Fang Liang.

    I just had this idea, and then I shook my head and denied it.  It's too nonsense, this is just a legend, besides, cats have a much higher perception of danger than humans.  The surrounding cats must have run away before the explosion.  Where is the black cat?

    But I thought for a long time that there was no other way. At this time, the number of injuries had increased to more than fifty.

    I gritted my teeth and thought about giving it a try.  So, imitating the tune played by Zang Qingning, he put the keel piccolo to his lips and started blowing.

    Unexpectedly, this really had an effect.  A gust of wind blew, and I saw a cloud of black air rushing in midair.

    I was startled, and stepped back subconsciously, only to see the black air slowly condense into a shape, first the ears, then the limbs, and finally stood majestically in front of me, and gave me two flattering "barks"  Voice.

    "Fuck, tiger hunting?!" I was surprised and delighted.  With Fang Liang's magic power, this German black-backed ghost is actually quite powerful, breaking through Ziyang's old way of blinding formation in minutes.

    I immediately knelt down and touched its head, and said: "Liehu, you see so many people have been killed and injured here, we can't go to help, can you go to the man in black last time and ask him to send an ambulance  To save someone? It¡¯s the one named Fang Liang, dressed all in black like a rich man.¡±

    I was afraid that the dog would not understand what I said, but I didn¡¯t expect that the quality of the military dogs in life was so high. They immediately understood my words, nodded and wagged their tails, turned around and ran away.

    As soon as Liehu left, I immediately felt confident, rushed in to help, and rescued the wounded from the smoky building.  Fortunately, Su Ling was there. After the ice spell extinguished the fire, the fire gradually became smaller and extinguished, leaving only choking smoke.

    I finally took a rough look at the number of people, and there were countless casualties.  At least two hundred people died, and seventy or eighty people were wounded.  Others have not even been found.

    see hereFeeling angry, he immediately rushed to the front yard to see the result of the decisive battle between the three.  But when I ran to the front yard to see it, I couldn't help being surprised.  Although Master Ziyang also failed, Ma Jingcheng's current situation is not optimistic. I saw that the charm on his arm was red like a soldering iron, and strands of black air came out of his arm.  It seems that Master Ziyang activated the spell.

    Although Ma Yun is an invincible little zombie, it can be seen that Zang Qingning did not teach him systematic martial arts and Taoism since he was a child. The martial arts he usually teaches are nothing more than strengthening his body. When he meets a real master, he is still invincible.  The Taoist method was stuck in place and could not move.

    The other two groups of people have already died in various forms.  I saw that Master Ziyang was also injured, there was a pool of blood under his feet, and there were several wounds all over his body.

    When Master Ziyang looked back and saw me, I was startled, afraid that the old bk would come at me, so I quickly raised my gun and fired a few shots at the old guy.

    Immortal Ziyang was injured and bled, and seemed to be not as agile as before, so he dodged my gun for the time being.  When I saw this, a flash of light appeared in my mind [this is not very common], and I immediately activated the power of the Balrog, and then chanted the mantra and said: "The power to kill the demon is the only one, please God!"

    ?As soon as the God-inviting spell is cast, the statue of Zhong Kui immediately appears.  I saw that the statue behind me gradually overlapped with my figure, and it seemed that its spiritual power was much higher than usual.  I was overjoyed, and with the lightsaber in my hand, I slashed at Master Ziyang.

    Don't blame me for not being victorious, anyway, your old bk has done a lot of evil, and everyone can punish him.

    ?But although the old guy has more wounds, his ability is still undiminished. After a few rounds, I am exhausted.  Seeing that I could only draw with him but not win, I couldn't help feeling depressed.  I was dazed for a moment, but I saw Ziyang's sword slashing at my arm.

    Fuck, I saw the sword approaching, and I couldn't dodge it in time. Now that it came over, I had to be overwhelmed in a second.

    I was in a panic, but I saw a person coming from behind, stretching out his arms, and blocking me.  Immortal Ziyang's sword slammed onto the man's arm with a clang, as if it had been slashed on metal.

    I breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that it was Boss Duan who came, I was immediately relieved.  Duan Qingshui punched Master Ziyang with a punch. The old bk was injured and couldn't move. He only avoided his chest, but didn't avoid his shoulder. Duan Qingshui punched him on the shoulder.

    This time it was solid, and I clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.  Ziyang screamed, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he himself fell to the ground.

    Seeing this, Duan Qingshui took advantage of the victory and pursued him. He was about to strike when he heard a bark of dogs in the dense fog.

    "The hunting tiger is back!" I cheered up, and saw that the hunting tiger was galloping, followed by Fang Liang and Xiao Mi, and a few Maoshan sect disciples.

    Xiao Mi's idiot shouted again: "Keep people under the knife! Ziyang is a traitor of my Maoshan faction, and must be dealt with by my Maoshan faction!"

    I helplessly watched him rushing forward with his robes lifted, his long hair disheveled, and a sword in his hand, without the aura of a master.

    The expressions of the disciples of the Maoshan sect following behind were distorted, probably because they couldn't understand the dickish temperament of the master.  What I'm curious about is, don't these people feel that the head is the same as a different person?  ?  I don't think too much about whether I'm with the wrong person. Hey!

    At this time, Xiao Mi ran behind the real Ziyang, and put the sword in front of him.  Duan Qingshui blocked his retreat.

    Xiao Mi snorted condescendingly: "Old man, what else do you have to say now?!"

    Ziyang squinted at him, and said with a sneer: "I never thought that someone who claims to be a respectable and upright person can form an alliance with someone like Ma Jingcheng. If the news spreads, what is the majesty and credibility of the Maoshan faction!"

    Xiao Mi immediately spit on Ziyang's real face: "What does it have to do with you?"

    I couldn't help looking at those Maoshan disciples, and felt that the expressions on their faces became even more distorted.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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