Desperate Night.

Chapter 329 Situation 329

More than ten minutes later.

Yu Hong returned from the beach alone.

There were no signs of fighting on his body, not only because the previous battle ended too quickly, but also because there was no need to fight again afterwards.

A thin booklet was held in his hand, with the words "Re-Image Technique" written on the cover.

This is the special technique given by the old man Qinghuang. This technique should only be driven by his unique Taoism.

But Yu Hong didn't care and asked for it anyway.

He planned to strengthen and modify it with the black seal, perhaps turning it into a type that he could use.

Shortly after Yu Hong left.

On the beach, a figure wearing a phoenix mask also walked out quickly, moved quickly in another direction, and soon got on a passing car and disappeared on the road.

inside the car.

Qing Huang let out a long breath, trying to relax from the oppressive feeling he had just felt.

"Go back to headquarters now and don't stay in Taizhou." He ordered.

The driver's hand trembled slightly.

"Teacher, the deployment in Taizhou has not been completed yet, right?" The driver was a flat-headed man in his thirties. He had a dull face and ordinary and inconspicuous features. It was obvious that he was in disguise.

"I'm not going to do it anymore. Let the headquarters replace me. There are too many troubles here. I'm willing but unable to do the job." Qing Huang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of Yu Hong's exaggerated physique and the two layers of mysterious mental protection on his body.

Not only was his powerful multiple hypnosis spells seen through, but even his full-strength mental spear was unable to penetrate the opponent's defense.

This is a bit exaggerated.

How old is he? He already has such a powerful passive mental defense spell?

The so-called passive technique is a special technique that can automatically activate protection 24 hours a day.

This is a large category of advanced techniques, and it is a high-end skill that only famous people from all over the world can master.

This type of technique is usually extremely complex and difficult, and requires a lot of resources and spiritual energy to maintain.

In the alliance, only the Seven Evils can master this skill, but this guy Yu Hong... Could it be that he is not a young man, but an old guy who looks young but is actually in his seventies or eighties?
Qing Huang's heart moved.

"Yes. That would explain the current situation."

He carefully felt the changes in his body. The spiritual light he had just acquired was like countless roots, evenly dispersed in every muscle membrane in his body.

He tried to move his five fingers and found that his originally old and weak body was now as full of vitality and strength as when he was young and strong, and his reactions were extremely quick.

"If it weren't for this, it would be even more exaggerated than when I was young."

Qing Huang stretched out his hand and gently pinched the edges of a pair of dark gold arm armors placed in the car.

work hard.

Silently, the edge of the arm armor slowly twisted.
His pupils shrank slightly. He was shocked by his own strength at this moment.

"With this kind of power, speed, and burst, I can now quickly use techniques that I couldn't use before. I won't be as cautious in close combat as before."

After testing the changes in his body, his fear of Hong reached a new level.

Thinking back to the scene I just saw, the sea fish that was attached with spiritual light and then had its death taken away.

He sighed in his heart and stopped thinking about it.

Be it the Mutual Aid Alliance or the Seven Evil Alliance, it’s the same everywhere, right?
The winner takes it all, that's all.

Of course, the most important thing now is that his biggest shortcoming has been made up. Next, some accounts need to be settled!
Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Qinghuang's eyes.

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After the battle of Wuxing Town.

The greatest force of the Clay Cult was defeated in one fell swoop, and all the believers in the entire Taizhou were completely dispersed and lost their backbone.

Over the next ten days, the authorities organized several surprise arrest operations, quickly eliminating the hidden dangers of believers in urban areas.

Yu Hong became famous because of this battle, and his fame quickly spread in the warlock circle.

The number of visitors to Qingchen Temple has suddenly increased, breaking through the deserted status of previous years and becoming more and more numerous.

Every day there are sorcerers from other places visiting.

On the surface, these sorcerers just came to see what kind of genius Qingchen Temple Zhengrou was, who could become the strongest in the sect at such a young age.

But in fact, they almost all come because of the mutual aid alliance.

The number of warlocks who secretly came to join the Mutual Aid Alliance broke through to three digits in just over ten days.

A large amount of spiritual light was separated and given to these new warlocks.

Similarly, the intensity of the aura began to grow stronger and more exaggerated.

At night, in an empty factory building in the suburbs.

Many warlocks of the Mutual Aid Alliance held their first formal gathering at this moment to exchange spiritual insights.

The door was open, and people covered with black cloth, wearing hats and black masks kept entering.

Occasionally, someone cannot hide due to their special body shape, so they just walk in, stand against the wall, and wait for it to start.

Some people were not so quiet. They recognized that their enemies were here and immediately started to verbally bully them. Conflicts could break out at any time.

But no one dared to actually do it.

"At the beginning, when there were not many people here, the atmosphere was quite relaxed, but now..." In the corner, Red Snake, Headless Sword, and Cheng Shu, the three of them were wearing black robes, dressed like Halloween ghosts, with pale plastic masks on their faces, looking around.

"There are too many people." Cheng Shu said softly, "I didn't expect that there would be so many people here in such a short time!"

Her eyes were solemn and her mood was a little heavy.

“What on earth does Zheng Rou want to do? Even if the name is the Mutual Aid Alliance, it is already a strong force to be able to gather so many warlocks with just one sentence.”

"Do you think so many people are convinced by him?" The headless sword said, "Just because he can gather so many people doesn't mean that everyone will listen to him. Everyone has sensed the power of Lingguang during this period. It can enhance speed, physique, strength, recovery, protection, and customization. It is an all-round improvement of the body."

He paused and looked around.

"If I'm not mistaken, there must be someone here who wants to get the spiritual light fusion formula from Zhengrou. No one wants to be controlled by others. Moreover, if they can get the fusion formula, they can also create such a big battle. Once people's greed rises, they will not fall easily."

"Old Xia is right." Red Snake nodded. "Although they are wearing masks, I have seen several old acquaintances. They seem to be carrying weapons and look like they are planning to attack suddenly."

"A gun?" Cheng Shu was shocked. "Then we must notify Zheng Rou immediately!"

"Do you really think that Master Zheng Judo, who dares and can create such a big scene, would not consider this?" The Headless Sword asked back.

"That's not a simple person." Red Snake nodded and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the sudden silence around him.

She quickly raised her head and looked towards the door.

In a warehouse illuminated by bright yellow lights.

Hundreds of warlocks looked at the entrance and exit gates at the same time.

At this time, at the door, a tall and strong male figure slowly stepped over the threshold and entered.

The figure raised his head, revealing a calm and gentle young face. It was not good-looking, but not ugly either. It was neither sharp nor timid. Facing hundreds of warlocks, it was like facing hundreds of wild flowers swaying in the wind, relaxed and carefree.

This person was none other than Yu Hong, the judoka who had just rushed over from his residence.

After Yu Hong entered the room, he closed the door with his backhand and locked it with a click.

"It seems that everyone is here." He smiled. "No one is absent, which makes me feel relieved. Everyone's attention to Lingguang shows that everyone should have tasted the sweetness of Lingguang and realized its power."

"Zheng Judo, we are not simple people either. Let's be frank. You must have your own purpose in spreading the light of enlightenment to so many people. Since everyone is here today, why not just make it clear?"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with only one ear and a fierce face stood out.

He was one of the few warlocks who didn't hide himself.

"May I ask who you are?" Yu Hong looked at the man.

"Xuehe Zhao Zhinian!" The man bowed slightly and replied loudly.

"Blood River? That's an interesting name." Yu Hong smiled. "As for the purpose, I've already said it before. It's to create an alliance that can quickly enhance spiritual light, so that all friends who join in can benefit. Of course, I am one of the beneficiaries."

"Since it's a mutual aid alliance, why are you the only one who can master the method of integrating spiritual light? Why not bring out the method and let everyone comment on it to see who is more qualified to master it. This will also allow the mutual aid alliance to develop faster. What do you think, Brother Zhengrou?" Xuehe raised his eyebrows.

"That's a good idea." Yu Hong clapped his hands and laughed, "I wonder if there are any other friends who want to master the method? Please step forward."

There was a slight silence in the warehouse.

The crowd dispersed, leaving an empty field.

"I come!"

A woman with long braids flipped over, jumped off an abandoned container, and walked into the open space.

"My name is Fengxunshou Maorong!" She looked at Yu Hong with cold eyes.

When the people around heard the name, they immediately cried out in surprise.

"A-level wanted criminal!! Trouble!" Cheng Shu didn't know the man, but he had heard of the name. This Mao Rong had previously committed a murder in which he killed three families and wiped out more than 20 people in order to seize a thousand-year-old secret medicine.

Later, I fled for more than a year under the official wanted order, and unexpectedly met him here.

She had thought that the spiritual light might bring danger and trouble, but she never thought it would happen so soon!
Not only her, but all the warlocks who were not so thoughtful, ambitious and greedy, looked at Yu Hong at this time.

See how he plans to deal with such danger.

Although the battle with the Clay Figurine Sect established Yu Hong's reputation as the best master in Taizhou.

But Taizhou is just a city after all. Among the hundreds of cities in the country, Taizhou is too small.

If Yu Hong cannot cope with Mao Rong's appearance at this time, the entire mutual aid alliance will fall into chaos.

Suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on Yu Hong.

"Is there anyone else?" Yu Hong looked at the others with a gentle expression.

No one responded. It was obvious that everyone wanted Maorong to take the lead and see the consequences.

"Then let me deal with you first."

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and looked at Maorong from a distance.

"Are you going to take action?" Mao Rong's face darkened and he also made a seal.

laugh!
In an instant, before she could even activate the seal, her body began to twitch violently.

White rays of light with silver threads shot out from her mouth and nose, quickly transforming into a beam of light that passed over the crowd and landed in Yu Hong's outstretched palm.

With a slight hissing sound, the flying spiritual light lasted for more than ten seconds before it completely stopped.

After stopping, Maorong's body had changed from being full of blood and energy to a black mummy-like corpse.

(End of this chapter)