The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

"Chen He? We finally met."

Zhou Wei got up and patted the dust off his body, and looked at Chen He with a cold face.

"you know me?"

"It's more than acquaintance? Isn't it thanks to you that my son entered the dungeon?"

"Oh, I remembered. Your son is still in our hands. I wanted to make a surprise attack on the Demon Hunt Bureau to save people, but unfortunately I was not very lucky."

Chen He sneered.

"you……"

Zhou Wei's face was flushed, his blood was surging, and ferocious blood vessels burst out, covering his entire face.

"Zhou Wei, I don't care what you want to do, if you don't want your son to die, then stop it." Chen He said coldly.

Having said that, Chen He couldn't help but slander in his heart, why did his words sound like a big villain?

"You dare! If you dare to touch a single hair of my son, I want the entire Tianhai City to be buried with him."

Said at this time, at that time, Chen He moved.

If you don't move, you're done, moving like a gust of wind, like lightning, you only see a shadow coming.

Zhou Wei's face was startled, and he subconsciously wanted to open that weird big box.

However, Chen He's speed was even faster, and the Thunder Sound Sword in his hand instantly slashed out, and with a puff, a broken arm flew out.

"what!"

Zhou Wei screamed, blood spattered, and the severed arm holding the box flew out.

At this time, the transparent ghost hand appeared and grabbed the box.

An illusory shadow can be vaguely seen, which is transformed from the ghost hand, and it has been lying in ambush by the side, waiting for Chen He to make a move.

Open the box, there is a glass bottle inside, the blood in the bottle is tumbling, as if there are countless evil spirits screaming and screaming.

"Master, this is it!"

Seeing that the blood of the plague was taken away, Zhou Wei's face was pale, and his eyes were full of hatred as he covered his broken arm.

Then he sneered: "Do you think this can stop me? It's just wishful thinking."

Chen He felt a warning sign, Yang Wulei blasted towards Zhou Wei, and killed him first, so as not to cause any moths.

However, at this moment, the tumbling red cloth broke through the dome and blocked Zhou Wei's front.

Yang Wulei tore the red cloth, but failed to make any further progress.

He chanted a mantra in a low voice, protected his body with golden light, and rushed towards Zhou Wei holding the Leiyin sword.

rumbling...

The dome was broken by a huge force at this moment, and the ancient wooden building continued to grow, piercing the dome from the bottom of Zhou Wei's feet, and continued to rise, increasing tens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Wei stood on the top of the tower, wrapped in red cloth, and an illusory red ghost appeared behind him.

At this moment, Chen He finally understood why he couldn't find Hong Feng's body. It turned out that that guy was possessing Zhou Wei's body.

Above the wooden building, five masked men appeared, they were Zhou Wei's most powerful right-hand men.

The red silk rolled and twisted around Zhou Wei into a ball. After a while, the red silk burst and a man and woman in red clothes walked out.

"Red Maple!"

Although Chen He has never seen the real Hongfeng, he has seen a blurred shadow from this guy's power projection, which is exactly the same as the guy in front of him.

Now that it appeared with the help of Zhou Wei's body, it must be fully prepared.

The severed arm grows quickly, standing on the top of Qiankun Tower, like a king overlooking all living beings.

Behind them, Mark and others successfully dealt with their opponents, beheaded the red demon, and stood with Chen He.

"Grandma, has this guy changed his gender?" Mark cursed, and had never liked Zhou Wei.

The fat man took aim with the cannon on his shoulder, ready to fire at any time.

Zhou Yue walked step by step with a thin sword in hand, looking at the majestic and simple Qiankun Tower.

Chen He looked back, and the spectators pouring out of the gymnasium were scattered away, almost evacuated.

It's just that those who are caught in the Qiankun Pagoda have a high probability of dying.

I was full of enthusiasm, but I still couldn't save more people. I was busy running around all the time, but I didn't play any role in such a large-scale attack. I was helpless, and a sense of frustration welled up in my heart.

"After preparing for so long, although there are some accidents, it is harmless."

An unmasculine and unfeminine voice sounded, and the fusion of Hongfeng and Zhou Wei stood on the top of Qiankun Pagoda, with his hands open and a pious expression on his face.

Red mist floated from all directions, and with the Qiankun Pagoda as the center, a huge circle slowly formed in the center of Tianhai.

At this moment, dark clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning flashed.

The momentum is huge, as if the end is coming.

Countless people stared blankly at the sky and at the man at the top of the tower.

at this time

The melodious singing sounded from the gymnasium, and a graceful figure stepped into the air step by step, as if stepping on the air.

It was the singer Chen Meimei, but she was singing with a blank expression at this time, with red mist floating all over her body.

"Cover your ears."

Chen He's complexion changed slightly, the singing had a demagogic effect.

The four people in the dome hurriedly covered their ears, but the sound seemed to be able to penetrate their hands and pour directly into their brains.

Chen He quickly took out four talismans and pasted them on them, only then stopped the weird singing.

Several people's faces were pale, with lingering fears in their hearts.

"Chen He, what happened to that guy?"

Chen He looked at Chen Meimei who was stepping up the stairs and was about to enter the Qiankun Tower: "She is possessed."

Looking at the mobile troops and Chiya mercenary group fighting fiercely in the gymnasium, both sides covered their heads and screamed in pain.

Even the members of the sixth and seventh teams were affected, not to mention the ordinary audience, each of them seemed to have lost their souls.

Countless red threads surged and fell from the sky, wrapping around the necks of those spectators who had no time to escape, devouring their blood.

The blood flowed upstream along the red line and gathered towards the Qiankun Pagoda.

"Chen He, he must be stopped!" The fat man aimed at Hong Feng on the top of the tower and pulled the trigger fiercely.

The red light beam blasted out, but it exploded on the invisible barrier.

"How is it possible? Can't hurt him?" Fatty muttered to himself, his face pale.

"Fatty, hit that woman."

Mark pointed to the singer Chen Meimei who was stepping up to the sky.

I saw that Chen Meimei raised her hands reverently, and bowed towards the Qiankun Tower in front of her.

The sound of clattering chains sounded from the Qiankun Tower, the door opened, and a sarcophagus that was pulled and wound by chains could be vaguely seen rising.

The singing sound was weird, and the blood rose from the ground and gathered in the sky.

Blue and gloomy thunderbolts continued to fall from the dark clouds, exploding on the blood mass with a bang.

A scarlet vortex formed in the sky.

As soon as the vortex solidified, a terrifying coercion appeared from the opposite side.

"No, they are summoning the ghost king clone."

Chen He narrowed his eyes slightly, and bent his body slightly, bending a cheetah ready to attack, ready to attack at any time.

"Warning, warning, the gate of summoning is being opened, please prepare the host!"

The system flashes red, which is a warning.

Fatty hurriedly picked up the cannon again, charged up and aimed at singer Chen Meimei in mid-air.

"Although I'm also your fan, I'm sorry." The fat man muttered to himself, subconsciously pulling the trigger.

click...

The trigger rang, but the cannon did not.

"What's the matter with you, fat man?"

I saw the fat man had a strange expression, and said awkwardly: "No... I don't have energy..."

"What?"

Mark was stunned and punched the dome.

"boom……"

at this time

There was a gunshot, and a golden bullet flew out from nowhere. The bullet pierced through the red barrier and flew into the gymnasium, instantly hitting Chen Meimei in midair.

The bullet was so powerful that it almost tore the singer in midair in half.

The singing stopped abruptly, and the corpse fell from the sky and fell hard to the center of the gymnasium.

At the same time, the door of summoning that had just been opened shattered instantly, and the rattling sound of chains in the Qiankun Building stopped abruptly.

Hongfeng on the top of the tower screamed strangely, encountered a strong backlash, and hid in the Qiankun Tower.

"What happened?" Everyone was surprised, not knowing what was going on.

Chen He suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. Wherever he looked, the tall and thin old man on the top of the building a few kilometers away was grinning.

Beside him, a mysterious man in white armor was slowly putting away the spear in his hand.