Chang Xiao finally understood at this time that these charming spirits were indeed harmless and were just following him until their bodies completely turned into nothingness.
Chang Xiao shrugged at these charms and said, "No way, I can't help you."
Chang Xiao originally planned to study another kind of bullet in the study, but with so many words following behind him, Chang Xiao really had no intention of studying. In fact, he was also afraid that these charms would suddenly attack him.
Then he stared at these charms.
As he watched, Chang Xiao's heart suddenly moved!
Standing up suddenly, I pulled out the thick rice paper on the bookshelf. These rice papers were all opened and never cut. Chang smiled and measured them. One piece of paper can hold two words. The size is just right and it is flat and neat.
He held up the paper and carefully pressed it towards the missing word "乐".
The word "乐" floated there motionless. Chang Xiao opened the paper, just enough to cover him. When Chang Xiao took the paper away from him, the word "乐" had disappeared. Chang Xiao quickly spread the paper,
Sure enough, the word "乐" with its missing head was now on the rice paper, motionless. It had restored its shape, and there was no longer any smoke coming out of the edge.
Chang smiled and was overjoyed. This was similar to rubbing an inscription on a stele. As long as you were careful, you could create a new home for these charms.
Chang Xiao followed the same method, carefully rubbing the ancient characters handed down from the distant Eastern Jin Dynasty onto pieces of paper. When these words were floating in the air, Chang Xiao was a little difficult to identify, but now he can see them clearly.
When Xiao Xiao was arranging these words one by one, when he was identifying them carefully, he suddenly felt something approaching behind him. It was an indescribable tremor. Chang Xiao's heart suddenly tightened, this dangerous aura
He hasn't touched it in a long time.
Then it was scorching hot, and red light flickered all around. Chang Xiao felt that a flame suddenly burned on his back, and the flame was about to spread to his whole body.
Chang Xiao hugged the charms, rolled forward, and threw the charm paper in the corner.
During the rolling process, Chang Xiao saw something with red hair and a pair of wings appearing behind him.
Chang Xiao's first reaction was not that the angel was coming, but that senior brother Yin Yin had arrived. He didn't expect senior brother Yin Yin to strike so quickly.
"Heretic, God will send down fire and burn you to ashes!"
"Heretic, God sent down the ice blade and cut him into pieces!"
"Heretic, God sent down thorns to torture your soul forever!"
Three voices sounded from three directions around Chang Xiao. Chang Xiao felt three different powers coming towards him, one was burning flames, the other was sharp cutting, and the other was binding power.
And what was tied up was his soul, which was tightly bound and pulled out of his body like thorns and vines.
Chang laughed and fell into death in an instant.
The power of these three angels who have swallowed the holy water to strike together is indeed unmatchable. Using the power of these three angels to kill a jester is indeed overkill. It is no wonder that Tana will show his face after hearing this order.
A slight dissatisfaction is simply worse than killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.
Allen came behind Bauer and looked towards the sky where Chang Mansion was located in the distance. The dark night blocked his vision, but he still smiled contemptuously and said: "That high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty should have been killed by now.
Die!"
Bauer was also very relaxed. The three angels worked together to kill a Ming official. In fact, even he felt that he was overqualified. He nodded and said with a smile: "It should be so. I estimate that it won't be long before the boiling flames will ignite, and
Our angels should be preparing to embark on their way home now. It won't be long, maybe just a few minutes, before we can see them again."
Tana and the other two angels are indeed ready to leave at this moment. When they leave, this study will be burned by flames, and Chang Xiao's body will be reduced to ashes. This will be a story about a fire caused by candles. Warning
Future generations should be careful about candlelight at night, everything is perfect and will not leave any traces. At least no one will associate this flame with them.
Tana and the other two angels looked at each other and smiled... Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three dull, suppressed but shocking sounds interrupted their imagination. The sound was like the roar of an angry dragon.
The three angels fell like wild ducks from the clouds.
Their bodies have turned into honeycombs at this time, and their last moments of life are destined to be blank, and their faces are destined to be condensed with smiles of subtle ridicule and contempt, because they died too quickly and too suddenly. You can
They said they had the last laugh, but died too early.
At this time, the flames behind Chang Xiao's back had gradually extinguished as Tana fell. Chang Xiao held the big gun in his hand that was almost science fiction, with a cold, knife-like look in his eyes.
One of the three corpses lying on the ground has been turned into flesh, the other two look like the protagonist of Lotus Breast, with dense honeycombs all over the body, and the other has the upper half of his body beaten to a pulp.
The meat is pureed, but the bottom of the belly is intact.
Chang Xiao's entire study is now filled with mud-like flesh and blood, intestines and stomachs are flying everywhere, and broken bones are scattered on the ground like fishbones. This place is more disgusting than a slaughterhouse. The walls of the study are broken everywhere.
Holes are the kind of densely packed honeycomb-shaped holes.
Chang Xiao smiled coldly and clapped the big gun in his hand vigorously. The power of this giant shotgun with divine soul beads as bullets was more powerful than he imagined. However, the barrel of the gun could no longer withstand three rounds at this time.
The bullets became slightly deformed due to the continuous shooting. Chang Xiao put them in his pocket bag, which was originally prepared for Yin Yin's senior brother.
At this moment, a figure quickly appeared at the door.
Chang Xiao touched the pistol at his waist, but then curled his lips. He was a little reluctant to pay attention to Master Huang Xian, a cheap master.
"Master, you should come a step earlier next time!" Chang Xiao finally understood why Master Huang Xian, who was being hunted all over the world, could survive until now, because he was always one step away from danger.
Master Huang Xian had never seen such a scene, never seen such a powerful magical method. Looking at the bloody and rag-like rotten flesh everywhere in the house, and looking at the entire study that seemed to have been demolished, he couldn't say a word.
After a moment of shock, Master Huang Xian asked in a daze: "What kind of magic weapon is this? Why don't I feel the breath of the magic weapon?"
Chang Xiao stood up with a smile, wiped his face covered with blood, and said: "I don't know what methods these guys used, I was almost killed by them."
Master Huang Xian curled his lips. Everyone could see that Chang Xiao was doing something great. Otherwise, how could these corpses on the ground look like this?
But Chang Xiao bit his tongue and said nothing. As his master, there was nothing he could do. In the immortal way, it was taboo for masters and disciples to inquire about each other's magic weapons and magical powers that the other did not want to talk about. Once they wanted to delve deeper, neither master nor disciples would do anything.
The method continues.
Chang Xiao refused to say anything, and Master Huang Xian was inconvenient to ask in detail. He could only glare at Chang Xiao and look around, hoping that he could find any clues.
At this moment, after seeing such a scene, Master Huang Xian began to know that Chang Xiao was indeed extraordinary. If the Fangzhong Sect wanted to make a difference, it seemed that it would fall on them, the master and the disciple.
Chang Xiao was splattered with blood at this time. He looked at the study and found that the study was completely useless. There was no way to deal with the corpses in the room. Chang Xiao flipped the remaining angels with a relatively complete honeycomb structure a few times.
, this angel was so naked that there was nothing to collect, and his face was beaten into a sieve. Apart from the flaming hair, there were no other features. He vaguely seemed to be a foreigner, but Chang Xiao didn't look at it.
The foreigners thought that they were just Yin Yin's senior brothers. After all, they all had a pair of wings on their backs and they were all naked!
Do all this sect like to run naked?
Seeing nothing, Chang Xiao gave up, stood up, relit the candle in the study that had been extinguished, then slapped the back of his head, pulled out a few fire talismans, walked out of the room, and then hurried in.
After entering the room, he rescued the dozen charming spirits from the corner, then picked up the fire talisman, puffed up his cheeks, pulled out the true energy from the alchemy furnace in his lower abdomen and blew it towards the study.
A huge fireball suddenly engulfed the entire study.
Chang Xiao was startled by the fireball. He didn't expect that his true energy had reached such a strong level. Not only him, but Master Huang Xian had a look of emotion on his face.
In fact, this is normal. Chang Xiao spends day and night baking gold and iron with zhenqi, which is equivalent to practicing day and night. He also works day and night to cultivate and harvest Jinyun's body, absorbing the power of the great monk in Jinyun's body.
Cultivation, when the two are added together, it means that Chang Xiao is cultivating hard while having a great monk give him Qi. It is normal for Chang Xiao to have such strong Qi.
At this time, there were chaotic sounds in the distance, all of which were gathering here. Not to mention the flames soaring into the sky, just the three huge muffled sounds of Chang Xiao's shot had already awakened everyone in the Chang family.
Chang Xiao quickly walked to the edge of the pool and jumped into the water to wash away the blood on his body.
Seeing flames rising in the distant direction, Bauer and Allen looked at each other and smiled. Everything was as expected. The three angels had completed their mission and could wait for their return.
Bauer picked up a bottle of wine from the table. The bright red wine was rolling in the glass. After pouring two stingy glasses, he handed one to Allen.
"How do you get that old saying from the Ming Dynasty? It's a good sign that you're winning!" Bauer's face was filled with an almost innocent smile, and he sniffed the aroma of grapes in the cup.
"For the Holy Religion!"
"For the Holy Religion!"
The crisp sound of wine glasses clashing happily echoed in the room.