Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh: rest assured it is impossible to rest assured(1/2)
Who knew that Luo Zhiqiu was so slutty, and he was obviously a coward, so he had to go to the door to make trouble and anger others. Now, it would be easier to increase the difficulty of running away for himself.
It is really a perfect combination of the word "work", deeply understand its essence, and use it freely.
The fake guy behind him was only two or three meters away from Luo Zhiqiu, but Luo Zhiqiu still looked three or four meters away from the safe point.
As it is like this, it will be a matter of time sooner or later to be caught!
Luo Zhiqiu closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and touched the talisman given to him by Jiang Futing with one hand.
Although in this case, I always feel a bit wasteful and feel sorry for you...
However, no matter how much you feel, you will be destined to be sad.
Just as the counterfeit had already poked out his magic claws and was about to be placed on Luo Zhiqiu's back, he couldn't help but show a gloomy smile that was sure to win.
But before he could catch his hand, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from Luo Zhiqiu in front of him.
This breath of destruction shocked him immediately conditioned and made the highest defense.
Just as he paused slightly, Luo Zhiqiu's feet were like a pair of hot wheels, and he rushed to the front with a "swish" look. In the blink of an eye, there was a figure the size of a mung bean.
The fake guy then realized that he was being fooled!
The feeling of being humiliated suddenly made him feel ashamed and angry. Anger erupted from his heart like a volcano, burning him to smoke and lose his mind.
He no longer had any spare energy, mobilized all his strength and followed closely.
But before he had time to run a few meters away, the skyrocketing momentum on his body was not too late to show his might. Just when he was just passing by the crack between the two buildings, he felt something suddenly coming from the sky.
He suddenly turned his head and looked over, but only saw a long gray shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and then his waist was surrounded by an irresistible force.
The next second, the fake only saw the surrounding scene moving at high speed, twisting for a moment, and then he was taken into the crack.
Luo Zhiqiu, not far away, turned around and showed him a successful smile when he was tied up.
The fake one is really going to get smoke from the seven orifices now.
The moment he saw Jiang Futing and Mei Jibei, he showed an incredible expression.
Especially when I saw Mei Jibei!
The surprise on his face was so exaggerated that he was like seeing a ghost.
"How could you be... impossible! Impossible!" The counterfeiter shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe it.
At least that chain was a chain that was specially locked in Qiongqi in hell, so how much effort and means did Zhao Hui take to get it.
How could it be broken so easily!
But if it is really impossible, what can be standing in front of him at this moment?
The fake product looked at the authentic version in front of him with doubts.
With his curious and shocked expression, Mei Jibeilian refused to give him a look, and took out a bell in his even more stunned eyes.
His smart plan appeared on his face, and he changed his clothes and went out to replace him!
Luo Zhiqiu took the opportunity to sneak back and stared at the fake guy.
All this happened in the flash of lightning, and the ghost tide outside had no time to react.
When Mei Jibei was about to chase Luo Zhiqiu, the fog suddenly rose around them, covering up all their sights.
Then an inexplicable gust of wind came from a distance, blowing away the thick fog, revealing the figure of Mei Jibei Yingying Zhuozhuo.
The moment the bell in the same face rang, even if these ghosts and people had doubts, they would be strangled into the cradle before the commotion gradually arose.
Mei Jibei's proud face raised a confident smile and started another
Bo brainwashing: "That's right! Fan Congwen will take you to democracy and freedom, but you also have to know what will happen when freedom becomes absolute and when you are truly free from all the constraints in this world?"
"Unscrupulous desires, rampant violence, unguarded life and death!"
When he spoke the last few words, he tried very hard.
Mei Jibei's aura was not angry and his eyes slowly swept across the ghosts.
The ghost who was originally just a dry man controlled by the bell gradually woke up from his words and turned his emotions into another kind of fanaticism.
"You all know what this means." He said heavily, "Everything is out of control, darkness and evil thoughts are everywhere, raging. You think that with your current ability, you can be in the chaos of the war without light all day long.
Do you survive?”
The loud words penetrated into the corner behind and crawled into the fake's ears word by word.
He was strangled by the wall and could not move.
Until this time, all the incredible and the arrogance in his heart stopped, silently, and even the last ray of light was extinguished.
Jiang Futing looked at him unmovedly, as if he was looking at a lifeless clay. He called Luo Zhiqiu next to him without any ups and downs: "Go and go and tear down the formation."
Luo Zhiqiu responded, and his clear eyes almost stared at a hole in the fake guy's body, and then he followed him in a hurry.
The huge Yu City was filled with silent smoke. At this time, all the ghosts gathered at Mei Jibei, and the rest were all empty.
Among the towering buildings, the wide roads, the lush and swaying old locust trees, only the cold wind whimpered and clamored, and it looked indescribable.
Jiang Futing took out the array exploration instrument left by Mei Jiebei for him, and the turbid air slowly soaked the cold magic weapon along his palm.
The next second, the gears on the awl turned like a disrepaired machine, agitated and dull.
When the concave and convex surfaces of each gear are interlaced together, the metal makes a "click" sound of overlapping and collision.
Soon, all the gears on the awl rotated rapidly regardless of east, west, south, north and direction, as if they were out of control.
Under the overwhelming operation, the cone suddenly began to tremble violently, and the power in the cone became uncontrollable and disordered.
Beams of light shot out from the tip of the cone, running around in a row.
Jiang Futing frowned and looked at the magic weapon that was moving abnormally.
After thinking about it, he felt that Mei Jibei would not be able to fool him with a three-no product that has expired, but what happened to this thing now?
Luo Zhiqiu was also shocked by the excessive movement of this magic weapon.
He clutched the chain of the fake one with one hand, and plucked his head to look forward carefully, "This thing is not of quality, and it can't bear the power. Do you want me to try it?"
Jiang Futing was silent for a moment, obviously not willing to believe it was his own problem, but he still handed over the awl in his hand.
When Luo Zhiqiu took it, the detector immediately became quiet obediently.
He had no idea that Jiang Futing's dark face was now, and he raised it heartlessly, and shook it twice: "Look, I'll just say it!"
Jiang Futing:...
"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way quickly." He glared at Luo Zhiqiu with an expressionless face, and then looked around and observed the surrounding environment.
Luo Zhiqiu immediately shut up after realizing it, glared at the fake in his hand, and transferred the anger he suffered to others, then he seriously led the way.
With the help of the instrument, the two of them quickly found the location of the nearby formation.
And just as they are approaching
When the formation was made, the awl in Luo Zhiqiu's hand was like a lion who saw a hare, so excited that he could not control himself, and the pure white flowing beam kept pointing to the destination.
Jiang Futing took the lead and the turbid air in his hand was about to spread, covering the place detected by the instrument.
But not long after, something strange happened to him.
Although he is not very good at formation, he is not yet able to have no sense at all.
But at the moment, he didn't even feel the breath of the formation in this area detected by the magic weapon.
In order to prevent himself from making a mistake, he even carefully checked it back and forth several times.
Still not.
He slowly withdrew his hand, with little confusion in his eyes.
Luo Zhiqiu stood by the side and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for anything to happen. He guessed something and whispered: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Jiang Futing stared at the ground intently, "The formation cannot be found."
"Impossible!" Luo Zhiqiu knocked on the magic weapon in his hand again.
The tip of the cone faced Jiang Futing's feet so excited that it burst out with light.
It seems that magic weapons strongly mean that there must be formations here.
So either my strength is too bad, or there is something wrong with the magic weapon.
Jiang Futing thought for a moment with his brow locked and thought for a while, then squatted down, waved his hand, and pulled away the gray dust on the ground, revealing the gray and white ground below.
He stretched out his fingertips, followed the basic outline and arc required for each formation, and outlined it in accordance with the same way.
When his fingertips draw a converging node, his movements stopped.
Some disordered and broken forces surged back and forth in the depths of the ground. When these forces sensed his fingers, they were like moths seeing the remaining light in the vast darkness, rushing towards him one after another.
Jiang Futing withdrew his fingers and did not get up immediately. Instead, he rubbed the dust on his fingertips: "It turns out that there is a formation here, but I don't know who destroyed it in advance."
Luo Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, obviously not fully reacting, and a sound of "Ah?" was a bit broken.
Jiang Futing clapped his hands and stood up slowly. No wonder he had been checking for a long time just now and couldn't find anything.
To be continued...