Desperate Night.

Chapter 324 Killing Four

Yu Hong got into the military jeep with a slightly regretful look on his face and headed towards Wuxing Town.

Just now, the contact with Wuxing Town was suddenly cut off, and he immediately decided to go and check.

Although his strength was slightly exposed, he could still get through it with the special roundness of the inherited Taoist weapon. At least judging from the expressions of Cheng Shu and the others, they were half-believing and half-doubting.

After talking so much, Zhengying, Zhengming and the others seemed to believe it a little.

Of course, this is true on the surface. As for what he thinks in his heart, he doesn't care and others won't say it.

The car's engine was humming, and the person driving was Zhengxia, who had recovered a little.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat was his partner Cheng Shu. The two of them were less affected and inhaled less toxic gas.

At this time, he took the initiative to accompany Yu Hong to Wuxing Town to investigate the situation.

In fact, if it were the previous Yu Hong, they would not agree to take the initiative to go to the more dangerous Wuxing Town.

But after Yu Hong exploded and dealt with Deputy Sect Leader Lin Shan, everyone was speechless for a moment and had no objection to his subsequent decisions.

This is the change brought about by strength.

"By the way, the search just now did not find Yuan Ming's body. He should not be dead, but escaped first."

Zhengxia spoke while driving.

"It's okay. He was hit by my inherited Taoist weapon, which is basically the same as an ordinary person being hit by a truck. His spirit was severely traumatized. Even if he doesn't die, he won't have the energy to cause trouble." Yu Hong didn't care and comforted him.

"Can"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Yu Hong interrupted her.

Of course, he would not say that he had sent out a group of dragon lizards to find the unconscious Yuan Ming in the sea, and then tore him into pieces and fed him to the sharks.

Never leave any trouble behind when you take action. This is the experience he has now concluded.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unpleasant things. How long does it take us to drive to Wuxing Town?" Yu Hong changed the subject.

"About half an hour." Cheng Shu replied quickly.

"I'll take a nap for a while, call me when you get there." Yu Hong reminded.

"it is good."

They both responded at the same time.

Cheng Shu and Zhengxia exchanged glances and stopped talking.

"From today on, the warlock circle in Taizhou will probably change." Both of them could vaguely see this meaning in each other's eyes.

Yu Hong's sudden outburst successively defeated Yuan Ming, the leader of the Seven Sons of Yuantai, and he also calmly defeated the deputy leader of the Nitai Sect who appeared later.

His aura is so strong and his mental pressure is so great that it is even difficult for people to understand.

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"Did that super-speed close-range attack just now really come from the inherited Taoist weapon?" Cheng Shu was half-believing and half-doubting, even though Yu Hong's explanation was very logical and made sense.

But the key point is that there has never been a technique in this world that can amplify the human body to such an exaggerated strength.

Even if the bronze and iron soldiers of the Clay Cult can withstand bullets, they are just variants that are obtained by combining modern technology and using techniques to fuse alloy powder on the surface of the body.

The principle is equivalent to wearing a layer of all-round super-strong bulletproof vest.

There is not a single warlock who can truly strengthen his body to this extent.

There are limits to the interference of techniques on matter.

This limit is the so-called reality interference limit.

The most famous example of its limits is the fusion attack performed by Ku Chan, the strongest person in Zihe Palace and the number one genius in the current Taoist school.

Ku Chan integrated the inherited Taoist weapon, the Chi Xiao Sword, with one strike. The technique caused too much power to cause partial interference with reality, completely evaporating a small area of ​​lake water.

At that time, the attack covered an area of ​​more than 30 meters, and the flames rose to nearly 100 meters.

The explosion was heard within a few kilometers around, and a small patch of night sky was seen dyed red.

Such power seems strong, but for the military, it is actually just the explosion power of a large incendiary bomb.

This is the limit of the technique's interference with real matter.

And the interference with the techniques for living beings is even smaller.

Many experts are trying to use techniques to strengthen their physical fitness to the point where they can fight against guns and artillery.

But all failed.

Because the limit of the body's strengthening by this technique is only slightly stronger than that of top athletes, that's all.

For example, the sprint limit for ordinary top athletes is 9 seconds for 100 meters, so after a great deal of effort and time to strengthen the body, the master warlock can achieve a speed of 7 seconds for 100 meters.

That's it.

Even this enhancement is the best result achieved by consuming countless resources.

Therefore, many sorcerers are now beginning to seek the combination of technology and Taoism, and the bronze and iron weapons of the Clay Cult are such examples.

The speed that Yu Hong just displayed was definitely more than 100 meters in 7 seconds.

Cheng Shu's mind was a little confused, but she believed that the people in Qingchen Temple were even more confused than her.

Yu Hong is not simple, at least not as simple as he seems on the surface.

"The only thing to be thankful for is that he is on our side at least." Cheng Shu sighed inwardly.

She looked at Zhengxia who was driving. There was a hint of confusion on her pretty and tired face.

Obviously still confused by Yu Hong's performance just now. *
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The main hall of Qingchen Temple.

Taoist Yu Hen put down his phone, his face expressionless, and looked ahead with a somewhat unfocused look in his eyes.

"How is it?? What's the situation over there!? Let's talk about the beach first. Meng girl is in Wuxing Town, so nothing will happen! Tell me quickly."

Yu Mo, Yu Shi and several other old men gathered around him, formed a formation and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing the abbot answering the phone, he immediately asked impatiently.

"Meng girl is still fighting. She was slightly injured, but the situation on the other side is...not right." Yu Hen shook his head with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong? Tell me now!" Yu Mo urged, patting the ground.

"It's Zhengrou." Yu Hen looked at his fellow disciples who were extremely anxious around him.

"What happened to Zhengrou?!" Yu Mo became even more anxious when he heard his apprentice.

"He" Yu Hen didn't know how to explain, "He seemed"

"Injured!? Are you injured!?" Yu Mo suddenly became anxious and stood up.

"I told you not to let him go. How old is he? He has only been practicing Taoism for less than a year, and you insist that he is very powerful. If he doesn't go, we will lose an important fighting force, which will have a great impact. How is he now? Is he injured? Is something wrong? What if my Qingchen Temple loses a top genius because of this? Do you know how huge the loss is? Do you know that I can't eat or sleep during this period?"

"Brother, they have only been gone for two hours." Yu Zhong couldn't help but interrupt quietly. "It's not time for dinner yet."

"Isn't this a metaphor? A metaphor, do you understand? Ah?" Yu Mohuo said.

"Junior brother, please listen to me first." Yu Hen quickly raised his hand to comfort him, with a wry smile on his face.

"I'm listening, then you say something!" Yu Mo sat down angrily.

"I'm just thinking about how to organize my words." Yu Hen said helplessly.

"Hurry up! Stop dragging your feet and hurry up!" Yu Mo started to get angry again.

"Don't worry."

"How the hell can I not be anxious!? Do you know how I got through that period of time just now?? Normally, I should be looking at pictures of beautiful girls at this time, but now I can't even bear to look at pictures. Do you know how much harm this has done to me? I was already on the verge of collapse in my Taoist realm, and I relied on beautiful pictures to stabilize my Taoist mind. Now my mentality is not right, and I'm afraid I'll have to do it again when I go back..." Yu Mo started to get angry again.

Bang! !

There was a loud bang.

Yu Hen finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the floor.

"Alright! Zhengrou is fine. Not only that, he also killed Yuanming, the leader of the Seven Yuantai Sect, and Lin Shan, the deputy leader of the Nitai Sect!! It is said that the last move he used was not Taoism, but pure close combat. His speed and strength are terrifying! Incomprehensible!"

Yu Hen finished speaking without stopping and exhaled.

"That's it! With incomprehensible speed and strength, when he was about to lose in the competition of Taoism, he directly blew up the deputy leader Lin Shan! Lin Shan's strength has at least surpassed the absolute limit. Can you understand my feelings now? Ah!?"

He slapped the floor and yelled.

The hall was completely silent.

All the Taoists of the Yu generation were stunned by what was revealed in this passage.

The one with eyes wide open opened his eyes wide, the one with mouth slightly open stuck, and the one who was holding up his cell phone had only half-pressed the button to make a call.

"I think maybe, Zhengrou was just like what is described in the novel, suddenly exploded in desperate situation, and his realm and strength increased dramatically," Yu Fang tried to explain dryly.

No one responded.

Qingchen Temple finally produced a top-notch genius. They really want a true rise in the sect and a true genius to rule the sect.

And now, Yu Hong has given them hope.

But at this moment, this hope seems a little false.

"Maybe it's a Taoist weapon that's passed down from generation to generation. Although Zhengrou's Taoist weapon is of the Xuan level, I've never heard of anyone using it before. Maybe it's the type that can greatly strengthen the body. Who knows?" Yu Mo also spoke, but his voice was dry and he himself didn't even dare to believe what he said.

"Ku Chan and the two heavenly masters have also tried to strengthen their bodies, but there is a limit. If it were them, I would believe it to this extent. But Zhengrou was an ordinary person before this," Yu Hen said in a deep voice.

They fell silent again.

For more than ten minutes, no one spoke, but carefully thought about the meaning behind this matter, and what attitude the entire Qingchen Temple should adopt towards Fu Hong.

"No matter what! Zhengrou is practicing the Taoism of our Qingchen Temple!" Yu Mo suddenly said, his voice getting louder.

"He has also been recognized by the Inheritance Hall. The spiritual marks of the ancestors have recognized him. He holds the Taoist artifact inherited from my Qingchen Temple! Now he is fighting for the temple and Taizhou. Even if he has some bad past to hide, so what!?"

He stood up slowly, and his voice went from faint to louder and higher.

"So, why are we hesitating here!?" Yu Mo looked at them.

These words were like a loud bell, completely waking up everyone present.

"Yes. As long as he hasn't done anything harmful to the Taoist temple, why should we ask about his past? As long as he is still a member of my Qingchen Temple, that's enough!" Yu Hen also figured it out, and the tangle on his face disappeared.

"What the master said is absolutely right!"

"That's right! This is a rare opportunity to rise up in a century. How can we delay it because of such a small matter?"

"We should unite as one, work hard, and move forward courageously!!"

"Well said!" Yu Mo said loudly, "I will talk to Zheng Rou in person about this matter when she comes back. Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

Snapped.

He swung his hand and hit the wooden board on the ground hard. The sound was very loud, showing his determination.

(End of this chapter)