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Chapter 128 All misfortunes stem from insufficient firepower! (55 chapters out of 2 words, please vote!)

"Rules?"

Fang Qingyu murmured these two words.

He recalled the words Old Joe had said to him at the beginning.

"Once the force field is opened, unless all the ghosts inside are dead, the person who opened the force field will never be able to come out. Even if you die, as long as your body is still inside, the force field will not be so easily destroyed from the inside."

After listening to it at the time.

Fang Qingyu then wanted to ask a question.

Why are those people so obedient, never running away even until they die?

But this problem.

There is still no answer.

"Hey guys, if anyone can't take it anymore, remember to say so right away. Don't suffer for the sake of saving face."

After Duan Ling finished speaking.

Someone was chatting in the third squad's channel, seemingly trying to ease the tension.

One of them, after hearing this, suddenly burst into laughter and asked, "If I draw a death lot, Big Head, will you come to my rescue? Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, the man immediately laughed and cursed, "Save your grandpa! At most, I'll burn some incense for you. If you die, you die. Don't drag me into it."

The others burst into laughter.

What is a "dead sign"?

Jiang Wei listened quietly, then suddenly asked a question.

"It means I drew a location with a Fate Spirit fluctuation that is not commensurate with my level."

Fang Qingyu explained.

This is also written in the documents; once a large-scale fluctuation of fate occurs...

mean
The possibility of a high-level Fate Ghost appearing is very high!
Because surveys can never be guaranteed to be 100% accurate, especially when multiple fluctuations occur at once.

The accuracy will be slightly lower.

People who draw this kind of location.

It means drawing a dead lottery.

Everything is completely random; no one knows whether the location they are going to is a survey error.

For example, breaking through the mortal realm and reaching the profound realm.
Even now, Fang Qingyu doesn't dare to guarantee 100% that he can survive the Tongxuan Fate Ghost.

Not to mention everyone else.

"Oh"

Jiang Wei nodded, then hesitated for a long time before saying another sentence.

"Do you think these fluctuations might be because of my misfortune?"

Fang Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled.

"In my opinion, all misfortunes stem from insufficient firepower!"

Jiang Wei listened blankly, pondering the words "insufficient firepower".

Although I don't quite understand the meaning of firepower.

But what I really need to talk about is strength.

That does seem to make some sense.

After all, if he had been strong enough back then, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Therefore, misfortune is not fate!
The fundamental problem is a lack of strength!
As Jiang Wei pondered, her eyes grew brighter.

"arrive."

Seeing that the troubled child seemed to have stopped fighting internally, Fang Qingyu gave a reminder, then opened the car door and got out.

It's a little past noon now.

There are quite a few people and vehicles in the city.

The traffic police in the area had received instructions from their superiors to temporarily cordon off the area, so they began stopping the vehicles.

Despite being soaked in the rain, Fang Qingyu pulled out a copy of the police officer's ID and began dispersing the crowd.

However, it takes one person to evacuate so many pedestrians.

It's very difficult.

It wasn't until Qin Hui and Qi Hao came to help that things got better.

As for Jiang Wei
At her age, she should just wait until the battle begins.

soon.

With the help of several staff members from the Sanctuary Bureau.

A deserted area has been temporarily cordoned off in front of the shopping mall plaza.

There happened to be a large tent nearby where events were being held.

The group moved the shed to the specific location where the ghost had opened the door.

"You all know the rules, right? You all told me about them before."

Before going in, Fang Qingyu looked at everyone.

"clear."

They all nodded and smiled.

"Then let's go."

The surrounding open space is large enough to see at a glance whether there are any people, so there is no need to check again.

Fang Qingyu activated his force field.

All human voices and loudspeaker noises are prohibited.

Only the deafening sound of rain remained.

"alert."

If the terrain is open, there won't be so many twists and turns; you just need to pay attention to which direction the ghost of fate appears from.

However, after being washed away by the rainy night.

The six people looked around repeatedly, but saw no movement whatsoever.

It wasn't until Jiang Wei spoke up for the first time that the issue was resolved.

"Underground, retreat immediately!!!"

Everyone immediately and instinctively retreated in all directions, leaving their original positions.

After regaining his footing, he listened to Jiang Wei's words and began to pay attention to the movements on the ground.

At first, there was only a very slight vibration.
It looked like a heavy truck driving by in the distance.

In the rain, you won't even notice it unless you press your ear close to the ground.

But the vibrations are getting faster and faster.
And it became increasingly clear and heavy, carrying a chilling regularity.

Boom...boom...boom...

It was like a giant beast slumbering underground slowly ramming against its cage.

Click! !
A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, exploded beneath our feet without warning.

The area in the center of the square suddenly arched upwards, and the solid paving stones shattered and flew away like fragile biscuits!
A huge, irregular crater was formed in an instant, with jagged edges.

Gravel and soil shot upwards like a fountain.

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately dodged.

Meanwhile, Fang Qingyu, Qin Hui, and Qi Hao were the three who had already read through the complete information on the Ghost of Life.

A guess immediately came to mind.

It seems that only something that can cause such a commotion simply by appearing can do that.
A massive ghost!

next second.

A strong, earthy stench, carrying the metallic smell of rust and decay, instantly overwhelmed all the fragrance of the rainwater, making one feel nauseous.

From that foul-smelling pit.

A huge, distorted silhouette slowly rose.

Two massive chains, thick like ancient tree roots, rusty and covered with barbs, were slammed heavily to the ground.

It produced a tooth-grinding, extremely heavy metallic scraping sound.

"Crunch... crunch... crunch..."

Next was the huge, heavy metal shackle that was fused together.

Like an ugly tombstone, it was the first to break through the ground, covered with solidified dark brown stains.

A five-meter-tall, withered, and emaciated body seemed to have been forcibly dragged out from the deepest part of hell, slowly "growing" out of the pit.

It was hunched over.

A massive yoke pressed down on his back, the chains digging deep into the hollows of his collarbones on both sides.

Each ascent was accompanied by the increasingly piercing groans of the chains and the soft, creaking sounds of bones straining under the weight.

[Punishment Bone Buddha]

Then, the title and the head rose out of the ground simultaneously.

The torn Buddha image brought the strongest visual impact. The left half of the stone Buddha face was drooping, with murky blue stone eyes that were lifeless, while the right half was a decayed and blackened skull, with the lower jaw brutally hooked open by a chain.

Thick, black saliva seeped from the stitched-up Buddha's mouth, dripping down the suture lines.

It seemed to have just awakened from a long period of confinement; its enormous head turned extremely slowly, its murky stone eyes and hollow sockets scanning the flashing neon lights and the huge shopping mall logo.
The prosperity of modern civilization is reflected in its body.

This creates an extremely absurd, blasphemous, and terrifying contrast.

Then finally.
They fixed their gaze on Jiang Wei, who was not far away.

"A microscopic level, a large-scale life ghost, I guess I've won the jackpot this time."

Fang Qingyu saw its gaze and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Generally speaking.

This is a large-scale ghost of this level.

Even for a team led by a martial artist at the Microscopic Realm level, it's practically a death sentence.

The reason the other half didn't die was that they held on until rescue arrived.

Because of this thing, although its physical strength is rated as extremely low, its attack power is several levels higher than other items of the same level!
Almost all of their attacks can instantly kill martial artists of the same level.

so.
This battle will not be easy.

"Everyone, take care of yourselves!"

The sound wasn't loud in the sudden rain, but it was like a thunderclap that cleaved through the oppressive air.

The moment the words fell.

Fang Qingyu took one last look at Jiang Wei, then transformed into a black and gold lightning bolt that tore through the rain!

"drink--!"

A deep, explosive shout rang out.

Fang Qingyu's body suddenly erupted with all its energy!
A deep, dark flame, seemingly capable of swallowing light, suddenly ignited, instantly engulfing the entire body, rising and twisting violently.

Like armor from the deepest hell.

However, in this pure darkness, fine, dazzling golden lines suddenly lit up, spreading and entwining rapidly on his body, limbs, and even face as if they were alive.

Golden patterns flowed within the black flames.

The two diametrically opposed forces of holiness and destruction intertwine eerily, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.

Fang Qingyu gripped the sword with his other hand, and the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Blade was drawn with a clang!

The moment the blade appeared, it was instantly enveloped and devoured by the surging black flames, and a dazzling dark golden light condensed at the blade's edge.

"Awe-inspiring!"

Fang Qingyu's figure vanished instantly.

All that remains is the white vapor formed by the evaporation of rainwater after the ground has been trampled and crushed.

The target is the [Punishment Bone Buddha] that has locked onto Jiang Wei!
What a joke! !

She had only just received some benefits when the other party set their sights on Jiang Wei.

They don't even respect him anymore!

Fang Qingyu's speed was so fast that it exceeded the limits of visual capture.

Almost at the same moment the sound rang out.

The person had already appeared before the enormous, hunched chest and abdomen of the bone Buddha.

The Dragon Sparrow Slash, accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, was wreathed in raging black flames and leaping golden patterns, transforming into a massive bolt of lightning that slashed diagonally across the sky, causing two wounds.

"Qiang——!!!"

A deafening metallic explosion! It sounded like two mountains colliding violently!
This almost made Qin Hui and the others around him lose their footing.

In fact, reservists also have a tough time. When they encounter battles that are completely out of their league, they not only have to be constantly aware of whether there are any civilians around, but they also have to avoid the aftershocks of the battle.

The Dragon Sparrow Slash slammed fiercely into the rusty, stained metal shackles on the Bone Buddha's chest!

Mars erupted violently, like magma!
The black flames collided violently with the viscous black liquid seeping from the bone Buddha's shackles, emitting a terrifying hissing and corrosive sound, and steaming up a large amount of foul-smelling white smoke.

The heavy shackles trembled violently from the thunderous strike, caved in backward, and groaned as if they could no longer bear the weight.

Huge impact force.

This caused the five-meter-tall Bone Buddha to lean back slightly.

But soon, the other side launched a counterattack.

The torn mouth of the bone Buddha emitted a muffled growl, and its turbid stone eyes and hollow right eye simultaneously turned towards Fang Qingyu, who was standing close at hand.

It was filled with endless resentment and violence.

The enormous bone claw suddenly rose, and the thick chains wrapped around the arm bone wound instantly came to life.

With immense force, it tore through the rain and lashed fiercely at Fang Qingyu.

The chains were not yet upon him.

Fang Qingyu could feel the impact coming towards him.

Touch it and you will die!!!

These are some pieces of advice I've given myself.

However, Fang Qingyu did not intend to fight head-on. He unleashed lightning and cloud-like energy under his feet and advanced instead of retreating!

Following the direction the chain was pulled from.

Slicing along the inner edge of the chain to its limit, the Dragon Sparrow Slashes Evil with a backhand flick, the black flames and golden patterns on the blade instantly protecting it!
“Rip it—!!”

A piercing, teeth-grinding scraping and cutting sound rang out!

The blade sliced ​​along the rusted surface of the chain with perfect precision.

The raging black flames, like maggots clinging to bones, relentlessly eroded the material of the chains.

The bone Buddha seemed to feel pain.

The growl turned into an angry roar!

Another chain, like a battering ram, swept in from a tricky angle, blocking Fang Qingyu's retreat.

Just this moment.

This was the first time Jiang Wei had made a move in front of everyone.

His eyes, which had been filled with a hint of confusion and self-reflection, suddenly became incredibly sharp!
It was as if lava was churning deep within his pupils!

There were no shouts, no building up momentum, only an almost instinctive determination.

"call--!"

In the pouring cold rain.

A tyrannical and domineering force suddenly erupted!

It wasn't Fang Qingyu's black flame that devoured light.

Rather, it is a pure, intense flame, carrying the will to burn everything!

The orange-red flames, like a raging life form, appeared directly in front of her, growing wildly in the path of the massive, sweeping chains!
It's as if the laws of physics are being ignored.

Ignoring the suppression of the torrential rain!

The rainwater hissed and crackled as it came into contact with the flames, turning into billowing white mist!

The flames themselves, however, did not lose any of their power.

On the contrary, the rain made it appear even purer, hotter, and more... furious!
Its timing was precise to the millimeter!
"boom!!!"

The massive, rusted chain, carrying immense force, lashed down on the orange-red pillar of fire that had appeared out of nowhere!
There was no clanging of metal.

Only even more violent energy collisions!
The flames came into instantaneous contact with the rusted metal and the filthy black slurry!
laugh--! ! !
A deafening, chilling sound of corrosion and burning erupted violently! It was far more intense than when Fang Qingyu's black flames had previously invaded the area!
The viscous black paste adhering to the chains seemed to have met its nemesis, rapidly charring, carbonizing, and evaporating under the terrifying high temperature!
The thick, rusted chain itself turned bright red instantly when struck by the pillar of fire!

Countless fine cracks spread out under the high temperature.

It made a faint but unsettling "crackling" sound!

The kinetic energy of the chains' impact was forcefully stopped and swallowed up by this raging barrier of flames!
Orange and dark red mingled, steam and black smoke billowed!
At this moment, Fang Qingyu...

After seeing Jiang Wei take action, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

She didn't waste the great opportunity she had fought for.

The muscles in his legs bulged, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked!

Like a spring compressed to its limit, he shot into the sky at a speed even faster than when he squatted down!

Dragon Sparrow Slashes Calamity from bottom to top, carrying power accumulated to its peak, transforming into a bolt of dark lightning that soars into the sky, piercing straight into the decaying jaw of Bone Buddha, which was hooked open by chains!
"The seventh strike, death!!"

This strike almost embodies the peak of Fang Qingyu's current energy and spirit!
"Pfft!!"

The blade pierced precisely into the fragile connection between the decayed jawbone of the bone Buddha and the stone Buddha face.

The black flames, as if finding an outlet, surged in wildly!
The golden patterns flashed, as if a miniature sun had exploded inside the wound!

“Ouch——!!!”

For the first time, the Bone Buddha of Punishment let out a clear and painful scream!

Thick, foul-smelling black saliva gushed out of the stitched-up Buddha's mouth like a fountain, carrying a strong corrosive quality, and rained down.

The enormous head suddenly swung backward.

Trying to get rid of this excruciating pain.

But it had no effect whatsoever.

The Bone Buddha's enormous body lay on the ground, struggling and digging into the earth.
In the end, it was nothing more than impotent rage.

(End of this chapter)