National Luck: Play as Hong Qigong at the beginning, unparalleled in the world

Two black shadows shuttled back and forth between the trees, and in an instant, the black shadows collided no less than ten times.

Finally, after a loud impact sound, one of the figures fell to the ground.

This person is Temari Jiro.

Zhou Tian flicked his foot, just now he kicked Jujiro from the tall tree steadily, accurately and ruthlessly to the ground.

The strength of this kick was almost [-]% of his strength, and Temari Jiro broke a tall tree in half on the way.

But even so, he still got up from the ground, and only staggered a bit, as if Zhou Tian's kick just now was not painful.

Zhou Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, because the instrument in Temari Jiro's hand was still playing.

His kick was almost rushing to kill the enemy, but this Sakura National Games player still didn't forget to knock on the wooden board?Is this going to play music for yourself?
"This music is so weird, it doesn't sound uncomfortable at all."

"Why do I feel that the music played by the Sakura National Games player always gives people a psychedelic feeling, and I feel a little dizzy."

"It's not accidental, I also have this reaction, and have you noticed that Zhou Tian seems to have become a little impatient, or irritable?"

In the live broadcast room, the netizens of Longguo were all talking about this song of Sakuraguo.

At this time, a netizen from Sakura Country came to the live broadcast room and began to show off.

"Didn't expect it. This is one of the classic ultimate moves in my Sakura Country ninja assassination technique, Soul-Snatching Song. Anyone who listens to this song for a long time will be mentally confused at least, or go crazy at worst hahaha."

"Your dragon country's national athletes have gradually become Temari-san's dinner. It's like piglets walking into the slaughterhouse automatically."

Li Tie looked serious. He stared at the screen and said.

"I remembered that in the ancient times of the Sakura Kingdom, it was rumored that there was an army of ninjas. Every time it appeared, it would be accompanied by strange music. Anyone who was targeted by this army was spared, and all those who died had expressions on their faces. It was extremely hideous. It was the Cherry Blossom Country who dispatched an army to wipe out this legion, but unfortunately, their leader disappeared, and unexpectedly, this long-lost Song of Souls reappeared."

Old Bing Wang Chen suddenly showed a dignified expression, he said.

"You mean the legendary murderer Fuma Kotaro in Sakura Country?"

Li Tie nodded.

"Impossible! Hundreds of years have passed, there is no way Fuma Kotaro is still alive! Unless."

Old Bing Wang Chen was about to refute, when he suddenly thought of something, a bad premonition gradually enveloped his heart.

On the other side, in a historic private house in Sakura Country, a man in Sakura Country dressed in a kimono sat cross-legged on a tatami mat.

At this time, he closed his eyes and meditated.

At this time, a guard walked into Xuanguan, knelt in front of him and said.

"Patriarch! Temari has used Reaper of Souls."

The man slowly opened his eyes after hearing this.

A rather ferocious smile slowly appeared on his expressionless face.

"Very good, the massacre music of my Fuma family can finally come out again, let this world be dominated by your fear once again!"

In the woods, Zhou Tian shuttled back and forth among the tall trees.

He now felt that his heart was full of impatience and a chill enveloped him, as if it had turned into a ignited fuse, about to detonate negative emotions such as hatred and anger in his heart.

"I don't mind if you insist on using that thing as a weapon."

Zhou Tian stopped, landed on the branch of a tall tree, and looked down at Temari Jiro below.

Facing Zhou Tian's ridicule, Temari Jiro only showed a sinister smile, but still did not give up his meaningless behavior, the dart board in his hand was still beating non-stop, making rhythmic music.

The dart board was playing in the woods. The monotonous sound of the percussion was sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes slow, and sometimes urgent. It actually attracted the surrounding jungle birds and beasts into agitation. Primal impulse.

Zhou Tian frowned, he just felt that the monotonous music was weirdly disturbing from the beginning to the end, and it didn't have much effect except for making him a little irritable.

Does this music still have unknown secrets?
Zhou Tian suddenly remembered that he had seen a movie before, in which two blind musicians could turn into invisible sword blades as weapons by playing the zither.

Zhou Tian snorted coldly, since that's the case, then if I don't listen, I don't care what insidious and cunning tricks you have.

He took a deep breath and cut himself off from the outside world. At this moment, Zhou Tian felt that his surroundings suddenly became quiet.

His vision became clearer, even in the dark night, he could easily catch a wisp of dust drifting by.

This is the ability to close one orifice to enhance another.

A smile appeared on Zhou Tian's face, he could feel that he no longer existed in this forest, but became this forest, or in other words, he was this forest
In the live broadcast room, netizens didn't understand Zhou Tian's operation.

Why is it standing still?
Have you given up struggling?
Chen Veteran King's eyes lit up, and he immediately patted his legs and applauded: "Wonderful! Zhou Tian has closed his sense of hearing and strengthened other veins."

Netizens were dumbfounded when they heard this.

Is there still such an operation?Do you really have music players in your ears?Pause if you say pause, can you cut the song, this song is really ugly.

And just when netizens were still wondering.

The next moment, there was a sudden sound from the sound in the live broadcast room, a very clear sound of breaking through the air.

Zhou Ten's body seemed to be turned into a bullet, shooting at Temari Jiro.

The speed was so fast that a sonic boom sounded directly in mid-air!

Temari Jiro also moved.

However, he was running away, Zhou Tian was chasing.

This tandem turned into two black shadows in the woods again, shuttling through the darkness.

After several confrontations, Zhou Tian's figure reappeared, and not far from him was Temari Jiro, who was somewhat out of breath.

He still didn't stop the instrument in his hand, but the rhythm was a little messy.

Zhou Tian spread out the palm of his right hand, and there were several bullet casings lying on the palm,
Temari Jiro's face darkened, and only then did he realize that several bullet casings had been taken away from his waist.

Zhou Tian threw out his right hand like a whip, and the bullet casing accelerated to the point where it roared out like a bullet, and the target was Temari Jiro!
Temari Jiro dodged in a panic, and at some point, Mu Kunizi in his hand was smashed to pieces by the bullet casing!
The eerie music stopped,

Temari Jiro slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Tian.

"who are you?"

He asked in a deep voice, with a hint of terrifying threat in his voice.

His hunting plan was broken, and all his killers showed up but couldn't kill the man in front of him, which made him feel even more angry amidst the humiliation!
".I am your father."

Zhou Tian picked up the crutch in his hand and threw it at Temari Jiro. The crutch seemed to turn into a shooting star and whizzed away!