Chapter 262: Master Sanwu, the old monk's switch

The four figures have already left the city.

Surrounded by people scrambling to escape, Fan Huai suddenly pointed forward.

"Hey, Brother Ming, look ahead."

Jiang Ming looked up
I saw a familiar old man who appeared here for some reason and stood in front of the three old monks.

The people around them seemed not to see them and just walked right past them.

But this is weird.
How could anyone not know the President of the Federal Parliament? Especially in such a disastrous time, the old man’s arrival also means the arrival of support.

"Go up and have a look."

Jiang Ming's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared beside the old man.

"Is support arriving?"

Hearing Jiang Ming's voice, the old man was startled and couldn't help rolling his eyes at Jiang Ming.

"arrive."

But he still nodded and said in a low voice.

The support did arrive and headed straight for Yan Yuan in the city, otherwise Jiang Ming would not have been able to get close to the old man directly.

Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the old man say this.

But remembering Yan Yuan's level, he turned back and pointed at the flames rising into the sky and said, "You know the level of that thing, right?"

"Don't worry, I know."

Seeing Jiang Ming's anxious look, the old man shook his head and laughed.

Jiang Ming was completely relieved before he looked at the three old monks in front of him.

Among them was an acquaintance of mine.

That is the Bu Wen who was killed in the Yan Ku.

"Wow, you're still alive?"

Jiang Ming looked at him with a frown.

Obviously the other party has other ways to survive.

Otherwise, you can see the information of your natal card at that time and then disappear, which is definitely a process of extinction.

"The donor sees us again."

Bu Wen didn't feel embarrassed at all. He bowed slightly to Jiang Ming and made a Buddhist salute.

"How did you come across them?"

Jiang Ming ignored him and looked at the old man.

However, the old man did not say anything, but just sent a message to Jiang Ming through the game friend list.

"We can't let them get away. We need to capture them alive first."

This request was very simple for Jiang Ming, so he nodded and turned to look at the three old monks.

Seeing this, the old man turned around and left with his secretary, with no intention of staying. Originally, if Jiang Ming and the others had not come, he would have planned to send a message to Jiang Ming.

"There are still such termites right under our noses."

When he reached the city wall, the old man looked at the hell on earth below and was a little dazed.

Looking through the layers of smoke, overlooking Huiyang City below, it is no longer what people remember, but has turned into a doomsday picture.

The sky was covered with smoke and ash. The sunlight could not penetrate the thick haze, shrouding the entire city in darkness.

Only the occasional light shining through the gaps in the clouds can give people a sense of light.

The city's transportation system has been completely paralyzed. The subway and bus systems have stopped operating due to the destruction of [Yanyuan]. The streets are littered with abandoned vehicle wreckage, some engulfed in flames, and some crushed under collapsed buildings.

Parks and green spaces no longer exist, replaced by a scorched earth. The once lush trees and lawns have been burned to ashes by the flames, leaving only bare tree trunks and charred soil.

Water from fountains and lakes has evaporated or become polluted, turning them into dry riverbeds and toxic puddles.

No matter who sees this scene.
We all have more or less compassion in our hearts as human beings.

The secretary next to him felt distressed when he saw the old man's appearance. He wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Since the steel city plan was implemented, the old man has not stopped for a single day.

I am just worried that termites will appear in the early stages.

Because each steel city is actually an independent urban unit.

Although the laws implemented are the same, and they will keep in touch with the federal political center at all times.

But as the distances become increasingly longer and transportation becomes inconvenient, it becomes difficult to grasp the specific conditions in various places.

And just migrated.
It can be said that there is a mixed bag of good and bad people in each steel city now.

Now there is indeed a problem.

But this mistake should not be blamed on the old man.

To know.
After learning the news about the city, the old man rushed over without stopping.

And after knowing that there was a high-level golden monster inside, he sent out Lord Sanwu, who had never left his side, without hesitation.

boom--

There was an explosion in the sky above the city center.

The ground couldn't help but tremble.

Lord Sanwu has engaged Yanyuan.
As a 'person' brought out from the dungeon, he does not exist on the leaderboard.

But he didn't think too much and just listened to the old man's orders.

This is all the secretary knows about Lord Sanwu.

The old man and the secretary both set their sights on Yan Yuan in the distance. Whether the city's crisis can be resolved depends on whether San Wu can kill Yan Yuan.

Sanwu's figure was suspended in the air, quickly approaching [Yanyuan], while waving his hands quickly, the surrounding air began to rotate, forming small tornadoes.

The secretary stared in amazement. Wind-related ability?

This seems to be a help to this fire monster, but seeing the old man's calm look, the secretary didn't dare to say anything more.

These tornadoes were faster than Sanwu himself. They soon arrived beside Yanyuan and circled around it, cutting its skin. Although they only caused superficial damage, it was enough to make Yanyuan feel pain and anger.

[Yanyuan] roared and spewed out blazing flames in an attempt to disperse the tornado.

However, seeing this, Sanwu in the distance immediately clasped his hands together, and the surrounding air quickly compressed, forming a huge air barrier that kept the flames out.

Then, he pushed his hands outwards, and the air barrier exploded instantly. The powerful shock wave pushed [Yan Yuan] back several steps.

Seeing this, the secretaries who stopped in the distance or on the city wall all said in their hearts, "Great!"
This was the first time the monster suffered a defeat.

But [Yanyuan] actually did not suffer any substantial damage. The flaming horn on his head suddenly turned and cast a wave of fire towards Sanwu.

Sanwu quickly rose into the air, a cushion of air forming under his feet that allowed him to stay in the air.

He swung his hands downward, and visible air blades shot towards [Yan Yuan] like raindrops, cutting its skin and leaving deep wounds.

This is a comparison of comparable strengths.
Otherwise, if Jiang Ming and the others came, they probably wouldn’t even be able to break through the defense.

After being cut by the air blade, [Yan Yuan] quickly turned around and used the pyracantha on his back to face the air blade in the air. At the same time, he fired countless fireballs, which collided with the air blade in the air and exploded. Some of the fireballs also hit Sanwu like a meteor shower.

Sanwu waved his right hand calmly, and an air vortex formed around him again. All the fireballs slowed down after entering this area, and were finally sucked into the center of the vortex. Then he moved his hands, and the suspended fireballs immediately changed direction and reflected towards [Yanyuan] at a faster speed.

[Yanyuan] hurriedly opened its huge mouth, and a powerful suction force came out from its mouth, sucking most of the fireball into its mouth.

But some fireballs still hit its body, and the flames collided with each other, creating a lot of sparks.

Three or five of them pursued the enemy in victory, moving quickly in the air. Each movement was accompanied by violent vibrations of the air, forming air flow tracks visible to the naked eye.

Although Yanyuan's skin appeared to be fluid like magma, it was still left with scars by some invisible air blades.

Sanwu kept changing positions, using his advantage in the air to launch rapid and continuous attacks on Yanyuan.

From the Secretary's Perspective
It's like a child playing tricks on an adult.

After all, the size difference between the two is too great. If you compare three or five of them together, they may not be much different from ants.

[Yanyuan] seemed to be finally angry, and waved the flaming horn on its head again. This time, it not only spewed out waves of fire, but also shot out hot lines of fire from the tip of the horn, pointing directly at the quickly moving Sanwu.

A gleam of light flashed in Sanwu's eyes, and his hands quickly drew a circle in the air. Under his control, the air quickly formed a huge air vortex, swallowing up all the fire.

This ability made the people below exclaim in amazement
That's outrageous.

Can this be stopped?
After absorbing the heat from the fire, the temperature of the air vortex rose sharply. Sanwu waved his hands again, and the hot air in the vortex was compressed into a high-temperature air bomb, which shot towards [Yanyuan] at an astonishing speed.

A large amount of magma immediately gushed out from the surface of [Yanyuan]'s body, forming a magma shield.

The air bomb collided with the magma shield, making a deafening explosion.

Magma splashed, heat waves rolled, and the surrounding buildings collapsed under the shock wave.

[Yanyuan] was pushed back a few steps by the impact of the explosion, but it quickly stabilized its body and roared.

All the remaining flames on the surrounding buildings, on the ground, or in the air seemed to be guided and rushed towards Sanwu.

Sanwu didn't seem to be panicking at all. Apart from continuing to increase his altitude, the flames shooting up into the sky below seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and could not hurt him at all.

And three or five hands waved again, and there was a subtle change in the surrounding air.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The sound of breaking through the air was heard as Sanwu's fingers moved lightly.

[Yan Yuan] seemed to have no reaction at all.

There was a sudden explosion on his body, and cracks appeared at the same time.

[Yan Yuan] fell to his knees while roaring in pain. The problems around him continued to rise, and even the air began to distort and deform under the heat.

There was no trace of emotion in Sanwu's eyes, he even leaned down, and at the same time drew a complex pattern in the air with his hands.

As Sanwu moved, the air around him quickly gathered.

The people next to them couldn't see anything clearly.

All I know is that when Sanwu pressed his hands down.
The buildings around [Yan Yuan] collapsed, and Yan Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, got up, looked around and roared.

Dang Dang Dang——

[Yan Yuan]'s fists kept hitting the surroundings, but were blocked by the waves, causing only ripples.

Sanwu walked leisurely in the sky and came to the top of Yanyuan's head.

A seal was made in his hand.

The first word came out of his mouth.

"prick!"

Countless air spikes suddenly stretched out from the invisible air cage and instantly pierced into Yanyuan's body.

[Yanyuan] roared in pain, and more magma began to gush out of its body surface, trying to melt the air spikes.

But Sanwu's air spikes were not solid. Although they deformed quickly under the high temperature of the magma, it could be heard from Yanyuan's painful roar that its resistance was useless.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yuan's eyes widened so wide that his eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets.

At the same time, the molten lava on his body suddenly stopped flowing and continued to drip onto the ground.

Golden lines began to flow along the traces of molten lava on his body.

Upon seeing this, Sanwu's eyes slightly widened, and he quickly drew a circle in the air with his hands, and the air around him quickly gathered.

Then he handed it over gently.

[Yan Yuan] watched all this, and suddenly a powerful suction force burst out from the surface of his body.

However, Sanwu was well prepared. He made a seal, and the air compression bomb he had just handed over suddenly exploded under the suction of [Yanyuan], forming a huge shock wave.

Under Sanwu's control, the shock wave did not disperse, but formed a sharp air blade that pointed directly at Yanyuan's heart.

A trace of fear flashed in Yanyuan's eyes, and a large amount of flames suddenly surged out of its body surface, forming a flame shield to try to resist the shock wave.

However, the sharpness of the air blade was far beyond Yanyuan's imagination. It easily cut through the fire shield and pierced straight into Yanyuan's heart.

[Yanyuan] let out a painful roar, and cracks began to appear on the surface of its body, with magma gushing out from the cracks.

The golden lines also stopped flowing.

Listening to the roar of [Yanyuan] in the city.

Jiang Ming was now completely relieved, and he looked at the three old monks in front of him without any hurry.

"How did you survive?"

Jiang Ming was really curious about this.

After all, when time stopped, it was certain that Bu Wen was dead.

"Amitabha, I have said, Lord Jiang He, can you let the three of us go?"

Bu Wen bowed slightly towards Jiang Ming.

"No. The three of you will die today."

Jiang Ming shook his head without any hesitation.

Let these three people go. Then who will let go of the hundreds of thousands and millions of innocent souls in the city?
"Then I won't tell you." Bu Wen shook his head.

"Okay, forget it. I have another question that I'm more curious about."

Jiang Ming didn't feel it was a pity, but asked again.

The three old monks looked at each other and Bu Wen continued, "Donor Jiang He, please speak."

"How did you three die? Were you really so lazy and selfish that you were burned to death?" Jiang Ming walked slowly towards them and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if a switch was triggered in the three old monks.

The charred skin on the limbs, body, and face.
The moment suddenly came alive.

Steam continued to emanate from their skin, causing the faces of the three people to change.

If it was just ugly
It looks a bit scary now.

The three of them seemed to share the same brain. They stood up at the same time and looked at Jiang Ming as if they were looking at a dead person.

"You today"

"You will also die!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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