Chapter 545 545 Situation 3(1/2)
Chapter 329 329 Situation 3
More than ten minutes later.
Yu Hong returned from the beach alone.
There were no traces of fighting on his body, not only because the previous battle ended too quickly, but also because there was no need to fight again in the follow-up.
A thin booklet was held in his hand. The cover of the booklet read "Double Image Technique".
This is the special technique given by the old man Qinghuang. This technique should only be able to be controlled by his unique method.
But Yu Hong didn't care and asked for it anyway.
He plans to use the black seal to strengthen and modify it, perhaps turning it into a type that he can use.
Shortly after Yu Hong left.
On the beach, a figure in a phoenix mask also quickly walked out. The figure moved quickly in the other direction, and soon got into a passing car and disappeared on the road.
inside the car.
Qinghuang let out a long breath and tried his best to relax from the oppressive feeling just now.
"Go directly back to the headquarters now, leaving Taizhou alone." He ordered.
The back of the driver's hand trembled slightly.
"Teacher, the deployment here in Taizhou has not been completed yet?" The driver was a man in his thirties with a crew cut, a dull face, and ordinary and unremarkable facial features. He was obviously disguised.
"If you don't do it, let the headquarters replace you. There are too many troubles here. I am overwhelmed but unable to do anything." Qinghuang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart as he recalled Yu Hong's exaggerated physique and the two layers of mysterious mental protection on his body.
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Even if his powerful multiple hypnosis techniques were seen through, even the full-strength mental spear couldn't penetrate the opponent's protection.
This is a bit exaggerated.
How old is he to have such a powerful mental protective passive technique?
The so-called passive spell is a special spell that is permanent for 24 hours and automatically activates protection.
This is a major category of advanced arts, a high-end skill that only famous people from all over the world can master.
Such techniques are generally extremely complex and difficult, and require a lot of resources and energy to maintain.
Only the Seven Evils in the alliance can master it, but is it possible for Yu Hong, who is actually not a young man, but an old guy who looks young and is already in his seventies or eighties?
Qinghuang's heart moved.
"If this is the case, it can explain the current situation."
He carefully felt the changes in his body. The layer of spiritual light he had just obtained was like countless roots, evenly dispersed in every muscle membrane in his body.
He tried to move his five fingers and found that his old and weak body was now like a young man in his prime, full of vitality, strength, and extremely quick reactions.
‘If I wasn’t in this state, it would be more exaggerated than when I was young’
Qinghuang stretched out his hand and gently pinched the edge of a pair of dark gold gauntlets placed in the car.
Use force.
Without any sound, the edge of the gauntlet slowly twisted.
His pupils shrank slightly. He was shocked by his power at this moment.
'With such power, speed, and explosion, now I can use spells that I couldn't use before in close combat quickly, and I won't be as cautious as before.'
After testing the changes in his body, his fear of macros has also been raised to a new level.
Think back to the scene you just saw, the sea fish that was attached to the aura and then pulled away to die.
He sighed inwardly and stopped thinking about it.
Be it the Mutual Aid Alliance or the Seven Evils Alliance, where has it not been?
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, that's all.
Of course, the most important thing now is that his biggest shortcomings have been corrected, and some accounts should be settled next!
Thinking of this, Qinghuang's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
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After the First World War in Wuxing Town.
The greatest strength of the Mud Fetus Cult was defeated in one fell swoop, and all the believers in Taizhou were completely scattered and lost their backbone.
For more than ten days, the authorities organized multiple raids and arrests, quickly eliminating the hidden dangers of believers hidden in the urban areas of the city.
Yu Hong became famous in one battle, and his reputation quickly spread among the warlock circles.
The number of visitors to Qingchen Temple has also broken through the deserted level that it had been in for many years, and the number of visitors has increased.
Warlocks from out of town come to visit every day.
On the surface, these warlocks just came to see what kind of genius Qingchen Guan Zhengrou was, and how he could become the strongest in his sect at this young age.
But in fact, almost all of them came because of the mutual aid alliance.
The warlocks who secretly came to join the Mutual Aid Alliance broke through to three figures in just over ten days.
A large amount of spiritual light was separated and given to these new warlocks.
Similarly, the intensity of the spiritual light began to become stronger and stronger, becoming more and more exaggerated.
At night, in an empty factory building in the suburbs.
Many warlocks from the Mutual Aid Alliance held their first formal gathering at this moment to exchange spiritual insights.
The door was open, and people wearing black cloths, hats and black masks kept entering.
Occasionally, some people cannot hide because of their special body shape, so they simply walk in openly, stand against the wall, and wait for the start.
There are also people who are not so quiet. When they recognize that their enemies are here, they immediately start talking and talking, and conflicts may break out at any time.
But no one dared to actually do it.
"At the beginning, when there were not many people here, the atmosphere was quite relaxed, but now"
In the corner were Red Snake, Headless Sword, and Cheng Shu. The three of them were dressed in black robes, dressed like Halloween ghosts, and wore plastic masks with pale ghost faces on their faces, looking at their surroundings.
"There are too many people," Cheng Shu said softly, "I didn't expect that there would be so many people just now!"
Her eyes were solemn and her mood was a little heavy.
"What exactly does Zhengrou want to do? Even if it is called the Mutual Aid Alliance, it is already a powerful force to be able to gather so many warlocks in just one sentence."
"Do you think so many people are convinced by him?" Headless Sword said, "Just because so many people can gather together doesn't mean that everyone will listen to him. Everyone has sensed the power of the aura during this time. It can increase speed.
Physique, strength, recovery, protection, tailor-made, it is simply an all-round improvement of the body.”
He paused and looked around.
"If I'm not wrong, there are definitely people here who are trying to get the spiritual light fusion secret from Zhengrou. No one wants to be controlled by others, not to mention, if they can get the fusion secret, they can also create such a big thing.
In battles, human greed, once it rises, will not fall easily."
"Lao Xia is right." Red Snake nodded, "Although they are wearing masks, I have already seen several old acquaintances, and they seem to have something on them. It seems that they are planning to take action suddenly."
"A gun!?" Cheng Shu was surprised. "Then we have to notify Zhengrou immediately!"
"Do you really think that an upright judo master who dares to create such a big scene would not consider this?" Headless Sword asked in return.
"That's not a simple person." Red Snake nodded and wanted to say something else. However, he was interrupted by the sudden change in silence around him.
She quickly raised her head and looked at the door.
In a warehouse illuminated by bright yellow lights.
Hundreds of warlocks looked at the entrance and exit gates at the same time.
At this time, at the door, a tall and sturdy male figure slowly crossed the threshold and entered the interior.
The figure raised his head, revealing a calm and gentle young face. This face is not good-looking, but it is not ugly either. It is neither sharp nor timid. Facing hundreds of warlocks is like facing hundreds of wild flowers swaying in the wind.
Easy and freehand.
This person is none other than Yu Hong, an upright judo practitioner who just came from his residence.
After Yu Hong entered the door, he closed the door with his backhand, clicked, and locked it.
"It seems that everyone is here." He smiled, "No one is absent, which makes me feel very happy. The importance everyone attaches to the aura shows that everyone should have tasted the sweetness of the aura and experienced it.
The power of.”
"Judo people, we are not simple people. Let's speak openly. You must have your own purpose in spreading the light of so many people. While everyone is here today, why not just make it clear."
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with only one ear and a fierce face stood up.
He is one of the few warlocks who does not hide himself.
To be continued...