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Chapter six hundred and thirty seventh wind and thunder

After dinner, he returned to the hotel. As usual, Shi Zhong took out the method of making the wind and thunder talisman to study. The more he studied, the more Shi Zhong was impressed by the predecessor who invented this talisman. It was only a few hundred words, but it contained a lot of knowledge about the power of heaven and earth.

Understanding is even beyond the reach of stone clocks.

"Well, let's do it in one go!"

Shi Zhong held the Langhao pen in his hand, stained with cinnabar, and his breath calmed down. His demeanor was indeed a bit like that of a calligrapher. It seemed that he had not learned the Taoist talismans, but he had practiced the calligraphy foundation of holding the pen very solidly.

Gradually, Shi Zhong's anger sank into his dantian, and he used his energy to write down on the yellow paper on the table.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed in, all pouring into the tip of Langhao's pen, passing through the cinnabar, and vividly appearing on the paper.

An hour later, Shi Zhong looked at the talisman he had made with satisfaction. Although he had consumed a lot of energy, he had also made great progress. The strokes of the ghostly talisman were three parts elegant, one part indifferent, and six parts.

Divide the power of thunder.

"Well, how should I put it, this is a semi-finished product, right?"

Shi Zhong held the yellow talisman paper and his eyes rolled around, wondering where to try his semi-finished wind and thunder talisman.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Shi Zhong glanced out the window at a figure.

barrel?

Lowering his head, there was a low "pop" sound, and there was a bullet hole in the wall behind Shi Zhong.

The killer outside the window was a little angry when he saw that the shot missed. He raised his hand and fired three shots at Shi Zhong. The three bullets shot out in a zigzag pattern. However, what happened next was a scene that shocked him.

"Bang!"

A ball of flame suddenly shot out and collided with three bullets.

"Bata!"

There were three landing sounds, and three black bullet casings fell to the ground.

"Walk!"

The killer left immediately. Shi Zhong chased him to the window. Seeing that the killer's figure was about to disappear at the intersection, he jumped down without thinking. You must know that this is the fifth floor.

With an expression like a feather, Shi Zhong landed lightly on the ground. Shi Zhong's body immediately ejected and rushed towards the killer. By chance, the killer turned around and saw Shi Zhong jumping down from the fifth floor. He was stunned for a moment.

Okay, how come this girl isn’t dead?

Seeing the killer's nimble body running wildly ahead, running through red lights from time to time, Shi Zhong smiled grimly. He took a piece of yellow talisman paper in his hand, injected a wisp of Tao power, and then gave a low drink and fired towards the killer twenty meters in front.

Shoot out.

"Buzz!"

The yellow talisman turned into nothingness in mid-air, and was replaced by the thunder and lightning and the violent wind. Following Shi Zhong's low shout, the extremely violent thunder and lightning and the violent wind began to squirm quickly, and then shook the streets.

In his eyes, a huge light palm raging with thunder, lightning and violent wind condensed.

"Hey, it seems to be really useful!"

Shi Zhong felt happy, squinted his eyes, and turned his palms. Suddenly, the wind and thunder palm roared out, hitting the poor killer in front of him.

The killer had long heard something unusual behind him, and looked at the exclamations of passers-by on both sides of the street. He quickly turned around and saw the terrifying palms in the air. Suddenly, he thought he had arrived in the Harry Potter world.

Out of survival instinct, the killer quickly ran and hid in a Land Rover parked on the side of the road.

"Crack, click, click!"

Before the Feng Lei Guang Palm fell, the Land Rover already had a deep dent in the front, and a surrounding street lamp was short-circuited, although it collapsed under the cutting of the strong wind.

And then the killer's little heart collapsed. Seeing such power, even as a killer, his liver and gallbladder were split, and his face was pale. He, who had never been afraid of death, became scared.

"boom!"

The huge wind and thunder light palm struck down hard, hitting the Land Rover. Suddenly, thunder raged, and the Land Rover seemed to have been hit by a 10,000-ton meteorite, turning into flat scrap metal, cut by the wind blade.

It was broken into pieces, and what was even more frightening was that the raging thunder turned the Land Rover into a roast chicken.

The violent force shock wave directly overturned several surrounding cars, many screams came one after another, and the traffic was in chaos for a while.

Waves of frightened screams erupted all around. Many people couldn't believe what they saw. What was going on? Did a meteorite fall from the sky?

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded. An Italian man walked out of the supermarket nearby. When he saw that his car had turned into a lump of iron, he suddenly became pale and fell to the ground. He rushed over to check, but failed.

He was frightened by the violent thunder and lightning.

No one would have thought that this was man-made. Shi Zhong threw the yellow talisman and turned his palms. These actions were extremely secretive.

"Huh? He's not dead yet?"

Shi Zhong was slightly surprised that there was a faint breath of life next to the Land Rover. After thinking for a moment, Shi Zhong stamped his feet hard on the ground and rushed towards the Land Rover.

"Ah? Someone ran over there!"

"He will definitely be electrocuted!"

The people watching around screamed, and then they also witnessed an incredible scene.

When Shi Zhong approached the Land Rover, he waved his hand, and the violent purple thunder soared into the sky and landed on a big tree on the side of the road. Suddenly, the big tree turned into charcoal, while Shi Zhong was alone.

Holding the killer in his hand, he disappeared under the shocked eyes of everyone.

It took a long time for passers-by to react!

"Batman!"

"Spider-Man!"

"Idiot, he's not wearing a windbreaker or a spider suit, so he's definitely not Batman or Spider-Man!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The distinctive whine of the police car sounded, and soon, police cars roared to the scene one after another, guarding the scene, and mobilized experts to survey the scene, and then mobilized traffic cameras. Then, on the camera video, it was impossible to see clearly what the figure looked like.

Like, extremely blurry.

One of the old technician policemen took a breath and looked horrified: "The speed is so fast that even the camera can't capture it. Is this still a human being?"

Soon, a group of priests wearing divine robes were invited to the scene. Of course, they did not appear in the sight of ordinary people, otherwise the citizens would have protested. The tax-paying government does not believe in science and instead blindly believes in ghosts and gods. It is better to step down immediately.

Good.

It has been two days since Luonan came to Venice with five elites. Within two days, at the invitation of the Italian government, he has prevented many battles between superpowers. The most effective way to stop the angry two sides is of course to

Violence fights violence, Luonan is not stupid enough to use the teachings of the Holy See to influence the superpowers of various countries.

Bloody suppression, in the past two days, he and the five elite church deacons behind him had their hands covered in blood. Unlike Hughes, Luonan was proud of this. Under the glory of God, all resistance would be wiped out.

be ruthlessly destroyed.

At this time, Luonan frowned and looked at the blurry figure on the video. He was surprised at the terrifying speed of this person, and at the same time thoughtful, he always felt that this figure gave him a familiar feeling, but unfortunately in his mind

I can't remember, is it just an illusion?

"Sir, those citizens said that a huge palm smashed the car into pieces, and there were thunder and lightning and strong winds on the giant palm." A deacon in a purple divine robe whispered into Luonan's ear.

Luonan raised his eyebrows: "A huge palm? Are they talking about myths?" He looked at the deacon of the temple accusingly, "Benson, as a servant of God, would you believe such a thing?"

"I'm sorry, sir, but it's the car."

"Let's go and have a look!" Luonan's heart moved. Under the guidance of the church deacon, he came to the Land Rover. When he saw the Land Rover that had become scrap metal, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"The huge palm? Is that him?" Luonan thought of the person he met in Japan. The golden energy made him unable to fight back. Is he here too?

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Luonan's face. Yes, he was excited, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. If this man is really in Venice, then he really has to entertain him well. There are all the tribunals behind him.

The most elite deacons of the temple, as well as Lord Hughes and Lord Minoa, these two are the ones who express their opinions.

Just as Luonan was immersed in the extremely pleasant feeling, a voice came from his ear, "Sir, be careful." Immediately, out of instinct, the powerful holy power radiated crazily from the body, like a glass cover.

They also protected him, and then he stamped his feet and rushed back with a roar.

A powerful grenade exploded the moment it rushed out of Luonan's body. The fierce shock wave quickly caught up with Luonan and hit the Shengli defense cover.

Luonan's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body drew a beautiful parabola, and hit a police car hard. He roared angrily, and his body emitted countless strong white rays of light. He was dead.

Resist the power of the explosion.

"Puff puff!"

I don't know how many gunmen were ambushing around. Those poor policemen didn't even have a chance to use their guns, so they were killed by bullets fired from unknown places. For a while, the sound of explosions, panic, and screams could be heard all the time.

One of the deacons of the temple was approached by a grenade. Although the holy power was protecting him crazily, the violent explosion still caused him to lose a leg. He screamed miserably. Before he fainted, a ray of holy light

The cross sword slashed out, and the guy in black who threw the grenade was split into two pieces. Behind him, a guy with a gun was also chopped to death.

The remaining four church deacons frantically applied their holy power to the cross, and then the Holy Light Cross Sword roared out one after another. They fell into a frenzy, not caring how surprised the poor believers would be.

Soon, the gunmen around him continued to let out shrill screams.

"Tsk, tsk, when did the dignified deputy referee become so vulnerable!" A man in black walked towards Luonan, holding two grenades in his hands. He was the one who threw the powerful grenade just now.

"court death!"

Luonan stared with red eyes and slashed out with a Holy Light Cross Sword.

"Bang!"

The man in black was directly split into two pieces. Before he died, his face was full of shock, as if he couldn't figure out why Luonan, who was hit by a high-explosive grenade, still had such strong fighting power?

Luonan stood up, held the cross in both hands and raised it to his chest, chanting: "Praise my Lord, my Lord is almighty, give me infinite power to drive away all the evil in front of you."

Suddenly, a rich holy light rose from Luonan's body. Then, under Luonan's low drink, those holy lights shot out like thousands of rays of light, hitting the surrounding car walls, and bursts of sound were heard one after another.

Screams, and then no more gunshots were heard.

"Praise my Lord, my Lord is almighty!" The church deacons praised him one after another.

"Yes, you are worthy of being the deputy referee, Mr. Luonan!" A strong voice sounded, and a tall man walked out of the corner, followed by a majestic lion. (To be continued. If you

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