Calamity Crown

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Gunpowder mixed with air current.

Flames swept across the 'Taiping Pavilion'. '

The flying needles and knives hidden in the puppet even covered everything within a 15-meter radius, but the 'Two Strong Men of Qianqiu' standing at the door shouted directly at the people around them: "Quick..."

The words were not spoken.

A hand went across her chest.

Yes, Zhao Shan.

"I told you that your puppetry has gone astray. Wood will always be wood, and flesh and blood are the final destination of puppets."

Saying such words, Zhao Shan drew out his palm.

He looked at the rest of the 'Xia Ke', and the smile on his face disappeared.

"I wanted to play with you for a while, to relieve the boring life, but since he appeared, you don't need it... However, you can still use the waste."

Saying such words, Zhao Shan put his palms together suddenly.

Bubbles of Sanskrit sounded.

The Sanskrit sound, which was supposed to be grand and peaceful, became ghostly at this time, and it was life-threatening and soul-absorbing.

The remaining members of the 'Xia Ke' who were supposed to leave immediately were all stunned in place.

One by one they became foolish and foolish.

Then, from stupid to confused.

Then, the confusion became firm.

"'Tiandao League'!"

"Kill the 'Tiandao League' to avenge the five seal masters of 'Fashing the Clothes', 'Deep Hidden Merit and Fame', 'Save Zhao Huijin Hammer', 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu', and 'Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing' !"

A loud shout sounded from these members of the 'Warriors'.

Immediately afterwards, they turned and left.

Zhao Shan with his palms folded could not be seen at all.

When everyone is gone.

Zhao Shan suddenly vomited blood.

"Backlash again?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"My descendants still have a lot of heart, flesh and blood—hehe, Zhao Jingjue, do you think you've hidden well enough? What 'Warrior Saint', you're just a guy who uses the power of 'descendants' to strengthen himself!"

"Compare with me?"

"We are just the same, but I am stronger than you, I live longer than you, and I can still torture and kill your descendants!"

"You want to be resurrected on him, right?"

"Do not worry!"

"I won't let you succeed!"

"After all, I can also be regarded as your heir to the mantle. Your only remaining descendants and your hope must be buried by me, of course."

Zhao Shan laughed as he spoke.

It was a sense of joy from the heart.

But it was too much.

It's like a neurosis.

Zhao Shan turned around and returned to the 'Taiping Pavilion'. The 'Taiping Pavilion' attacked by fire and hidden weapons was completely fine, and the corpses on the ground were all intact. He was going to choose one to continue.

Before that, though.

"It's still a long time, don't worry."

"I'll give you an appetizer first."

"Hope you enjoyed your meal."

As he spoke, Zhao Shan snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

On Boxing Gym Street, Goethe, who had just finished work, was about to wash up. At this moment, he stopped abruptly and turned to look at the female swordsman with a wrong expression.

"I didn't mean to XXX. It was really when you turned your back to me just now. It was so beautiful when you looked back. I couldn't hold back."

Goethe sneered, and walked towards the female swordsman, and then suddenly there was a hand knife.

The female swordsman lay limp on the bed.

Chapter 76 Passing on the Mantle!

On the bed, the female swordsman breathed unsteadily.

and……

The owner of the "Listening Chess Pavilion" before being controlled is very similar.

Or rather, it's exactly the same.

Goethe knocked the female swordsman unconscious without any hesitation.

He didn't want his woman to become that kind of weird thing, and just as he guessed, knocking out the female swordsman could effectively suspend this 'control'.

"Not only 'Tingqi Pavilion', but also 'Xia Ke'?"

Goethe narrowed his eyes, and many guesses emerged in his heart.

Immediately, he shouted out——

"Zhao Snake, bring all the money!"

"and also……"

"Let Zote and Mu Heiya bring all the cash they can find."

Goethe has already guessed about that kind of mutation and control after seeing it once.

He knew roughly what to do.

However, just in case, he needs a million points of 'luck'.

Not much, just a few hundred million.

Since supernatural powers are not as good as days.

Then he will turn into 'day number' and break the other party's supernatural powers.

Thinking of this, Goethe put his hand on the female swordsman's ball, carefully sensing the changes in the female swordsman's body at the moment.

When [Disease of Slowness] unfolds, everything around begins to slow down.

When 【Life or Death】appeared, vitality and death seemed to appear from behind Goethe and rotate endlessly like black and white.

Soon, he found a 'lotus seed' shaped thing on the side of the female swordsman's heart.

One by one filaments spread from the 'lotus seeds', connecting the female swordsman's heart.

Goethe raised his palm as a knife, ready to 'cut off' the source of mutation and control, but before he could actually make a move, a ray of sharp knife energy appeared around 'Lian Zi'.

Ok?

Goethe was taken aback.

……

I was knocked out by Goethe?

When he apologized to me, he knocked me out?

You just bullied me like that just now!

The female swordsman was half asleep and half awake, with many grievances and puzzles. She was not one of those prostitutes, and even when facing Goethe, she couldn't let go of certain postures.

Then, Goethe beat her?

Is it something new?

The eccentric female swordsman couldn't help but blushed.

Then, she felt more and more awake.

It was a wakefulness after an old sleep.

Not only is it refreshing, it's also energizing.

Because of this, the female swordsman discovered the difference in herself at this moment.

She should have fainted, but she was extremely lucid, like a 'lucid dream'.

For this state, the female swordsman was very puzzled.

She subconsciously touched the handle of the knife.

When nervous or encountering difficulties, the female swordsman will touch the handle of the knife.

This is her habitual action.

then……

She actually touched the handle of the knife.

real!

It is generally the same as the touch in memory.

The female swordsman drew the knife subconsciously.

Clang!

With a flash of the knife light, the overbearing 'Unfeeling Slash' directly turned into a 10-meter sword aura, slashing forward.

The sword glow flickered.

The knife is sharp.

But at the moment when the saber qi slashed out, there was a touch of "love" in the meaning of "unfeeling and ruthless"—in order to let the "unfeeling cut" exert its absolute power, this knife was used A person with a strong heart cannot have family affection, friendship, let alone love. The female swordsman does the same, but when she met the Xie family sisters before, she thought of Goethe when she slashed the knife.

is attachment.

Is reluctant.

That ruthless knife immediately changed.

Not getting weaker, but sharper.

At that time, the female swordsman was thinking about why.

But it was interrupted by Goethe.

Thinking of Goethe's appearance at that time, the female swordsman couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

She wasn't annoyed at being interrupted.

There is only happiness and happiness.

Immediately, this emotion affected the heartless knife that was just cut out.

The sword light and the sword energy intertwined and collided.

There was a chirping sound.