Chapter 101 Who Said Evil Dao Has No Blood!(1/2)
The knife that seemed to cover the entire sky suddenly sprinkled a cold light and came coldly above Zhang Chen's head.
The sword light flashed, and Zhang Chen's heart was shocked. Suddenly, he felt that the blood in his body began to freeze bit by bit, his body became extremely slow, his arms became more and more dull, his head was dizzy, as if he had been hit hard!
Scream!
Blood spurted out, but it froze into ice in the blink of an eye. The cold air invaded the body. The terrifying power, bit by bit, quickly began to swallow Zhang Chen's soul!
"I underestimate you!" Zhang Chen said with a smile.
A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ning, but then it turned into a bitter smile.
If you can hide your strength, then how can you ask Chen Ning to reveal all her power in front of him?
But, this feeling of being concealed is really...unpleasant!
Zhang Chen made a mistake in his steps and subconsciously fell downwards.
The violent air current was stirring on his body and constantly blew. Zhang Chen couldn't help but spread his arms. He looked at the players who were looking at his body with their heads close to their heads, and suddenly laughed.
"I didn't expect that I fell from the building and died again this time. It's not easy to die with some creativity these days!" Zhang Chen closed his eyes, "There are sixteen people in total, plus the four later, a total of twenty. Twelve of them must be considered as completing the task. So, now there are seven people left, I should be able to say that I have successfully completed it? Tsk, then let's die like this. It's not the first time anyway, what's the point of losing!"
Having said that, his heart was always empty, as if he had lost something.
What is it?
Zhang Chen thought in his heart, and then, he suddenly heard a rolling sound like thunder in his ears. However, there was an inexplicable huge force that shocked the mind and filled Zhang Chen's ears, shocking his soul, and invisibly lit a fierce flame in his heart!
That was a neat cry, and it was four words spit out from the mouths of millions of people.
"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!"
...
Thirty minutes ago.
Liu Sheng was having dinner at home. He was nearly forty years old. He became the father of two children and had not practiced martial arts for almost ten years.
In those years, the power he trained gradually disappeared in this increasingly ordinary life.
The fifteen-year-old eldest son was playing games in the room, and the seven-year-old daughter was sitting quietly in front of the TV and watching the cartoon. After his orders over and over again, she did it safely and did not stick it to the TV.
"The stock has fallen again recently, so let's sell the ones in our hands as soon as possible." His wife, who can be regarded as a milf, said carefully.
Liu Sheng shook his head and said, "No, wait a little longer..."
He is actually not good at stock trading. The reason why he bought 50,000 yuan was just because a junior brother in the martial arts hall told him last year that the stock would rise sharply in the future and advised him to buy some.
In fact, the stock's rise is indeed good. Although it has fallen a lot now, if it sells, it can make 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.
However, Liu Sheng really wanted to see what price this stock would become if it really reached the time that person mentioned.
Seeing that Liu Sheng was unwilling to throw it out, his wife stopped persuading her. After a while, she began to nag about daily trivial matters. The parents and other people's family made Liu Sheng quite bored, but she had nothing to do, so she just kept listening.
After a while, when Liu Sheng handed the empty bowl in his hand to his wife and asked her to make up for food, he suddenly felt a little pulled at the corner of his clothes.
Liu Sheng looked down and saw his daughter pulling her clothes, looking tearful.
"What's wrong? Who bullies you?" Liu Sheng asked.
"TV!" said the daughter pointed at the TV.
Liu Sheng turned around and saw that what was placed on the TV screen was no longer a cartoon, but an image of a TV tower that had been photographed by aerial photos.
He looked at the TV station icon curiously, and then determined the time again. He frowned very much, "Shouldn't this time change the program? What's going on?"
After picking up the remote control and changing to several TV stations, Liu Sheng was surprised to find that almost all TV stations were playing the scene of this TV tower!
He couldn't help but take a deep breath. Liu Sheng suddenly saw that the aerial shot suddenly switched, and then it turned into a huge empty platform, with a man standing alone on it.
The man carried his hands on his back, and a bronze mask on his face. The cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, with unparalleled momentum. In his eyes, there were countless evil spirits mixed with. At first glance, it looked like a demon god coming to the world, which was terrifying.
However, Liu Sheng's arm swayed slightly.
He clearly recognized who this man was, and even he could call out his name!
The evil god of fire cloud, the bravery of Xicheng!
The man who had kicked the hall countless times and finally subdued everyone in the martial arts hall with his help; the man who had entered the University of Hong Kong and caused a big storm; the man who stood at the peak of power and seemed to be no one could get close to!
That man who had infinite longing but could only be farther and farther away from him.
Fire Cloud Evil God!
Inexplicably, Liu Sheng suddenly felt an excitement in his heart. This made his body tremble slightly, and he even forgot about his daughter who was standing behind him and his wife who was standing behind him, looking at him in confusion.
"Congratulations on choosing the most correct answer." The evil god of Huoyun suddenly laughed and said, "Then, I hope this duel can become the most perfect duel!"
duel!
Liu Sheng was shocked. He hurriedly looked at the TV screen and suddenly saw a group of strange men and women walking to the evil god of Fire Cloud.
Although he has not practiced martial arts for more than ten years, Liu Sheng's eyes are still there. He clearly felt the powerful power that could be clearly revealed through the TV screen.
This clearly means that these people are very strong!
Liu Sheng suddenly stood up.
In an instant, he made a decision in his heart.
He is going to the foot of the TV tower and witness the duel with his own eyes!
There is no reason, no reason, everything is just because there is one of the people who duel at this time, called the Fire Cloud Evil God!
The road was filled with cars without any surprises. Liu Sheng did not hesitate and ran away with his legs.
His body, which was already increasingly decadent, exploded at this moment, and he completed his journey in less than ten minutes.
When we walked under the TV tower, countless crowds had gathered here, and it was pitch black, as if it was a vast ocean.
Liu Sheng could vaguely see that among these people, some were former addicts, some were gamblers who were addicted to gambling, and some were prostitutes who were once immersed in sensuality. Now, they may be ordinary workers, wealthy wealthy people, or celebrities who went to the upper class, not only were they enough, but without exception, they all had the same thing.
That thing is called a turning point, a turning point of fate!
And this thing was given to them by the evil god of Fire Cloud!
"A Sheng, are you here too?" Suddenly, a man in a black suit patted Liu Sheng on the back and said excitedly.
Liu Sheng's body stiffened, and he quickly turned his head, but almost even tears fell.
This is his senior brother, who once practiced and trained together in the martial arts hall.
But this senior brother has embarked on a completely different path from him, and he has embarked on the same path as most of the people in the martial arts hall!
That was ten years ago, and Liu Sheng was almost forgetting that the evil god of Fire Cloud once promised him.
That day, the evil god Huoyun came to the martial arts hall, or in other words, he came to the martial arts halls that he had once recognized and challenged.
Then, he gave these warriors who had been waiting for him for a promise to always train their strength but were no longer young.
One, the mission to protect Hong Kong!
Liu Sheng, who had already had a completely different identity, had not known the details of this, but only knew that from that day on, his brothers began to have a new identity.
police!
Or, underground police!
The underground police that replaced those decadent police organizations continued to train and develop with the huge financial support of the Rakshasa Sect, and eventually began to develop into a behemoth!
"I... maybe I should have stood in this place ten years ago." Liu Sheng suddenly spoke.
Just then, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamation.
When I turned around, I saw that the evil god Huoyun was forced to retreat to the edge of the platform hundreds of meters high and barely fell down!
Liu Sheng's heart was raised to his throat, and he naturally began to pray in his heart, hoping that the evil god of Fire Cloud would not fall like this.
But his prayers did not work.
Soon, the body of the Fire Cloud Evil God shook and turned into a black dot, falling down like a bird!
Liu Sheng looked shocked and his head was empty, and he almost didn't know what language to use to describe his feelings.
Just then, he suddenly heard a roar in his ear.
"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, hitting everyone's hearts, and soon caused countless storms.
"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!"
"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!"
"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!"
It seemed a little messy at first, but in the blink of an eye it turned into neat shouts. The powerful voice roared from nearly 10,000 people instantly pushed these four words to a **!
Liu Sheng's body shook slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and inexplicably thought of the face that was not so far away from him in his mind. Then, a roar suddenly broke out from his mouth.
"The Evil God of Fire Cloud!"
...
Zhang Chen opened his eyes, and the pleasure of flying brought by the fall suddenly disappeared in his mind. He felt that his whole body was heavy, and the sounds that kept pouring into his ears were like sharp needles, constantly piercing his heart.
To be continued...