Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 256

Chapter 256 Turtle Shell

"You think you can deny your evil deeds by denying it!"

Zheng Que opened his eyes angrily and trembled slightly. Although there was no conclusive evidence, he knew very well that it was Zhou Jia's hand.

Where Bai Ju passed by before his death, there were traces of thunder sweeping across the earth.

Not Zhou Jia!

Who else?

"Your Excellency thinks that you can pour dirty water on others casually because you have a loud voice?" Zhou Jia looked at it coldly without changing his face:

"Could it be that the ax in Zhou's hand is not good!"

He was sure that the other party had no evidence.

Bai Ju's body was swallowed by the giant wooden elephant that went back and forth. Even if it was found later, it would probably be a pile of dead bones.

Let's talk again.

In this kind of place, killing each other is almost on the surface, even if they go out and sue Mo Shang, the strong silver man, they won't care about it.

Knowing this, what advice can I have?

He was not the only one who killed, who had clean hands?

But it is obvious that something is wrong with the atmosphere of today's underground winery. Since stepping here, an inexplicable sense of crisis has lingered in my heart.

All kinds of hostile sights fell on him.

"Zhou Jia!"

At this time, another person separated from the crowd and stepped out:

"Do you still remember my junior brother Kong Biao?"

"The one who is good at flying knives?" Zhou Jia's eyes flickered:

"how?"

"You killed my junior brother too, right?" Wang Yue stretched out his hands and buckled two darts upside down, and a fierce murderous intent came from the air:

"Your Excellency is so ruthless!"

"Jazi will be repaid by the thunder axe!" Another man jumped out like a spirit ape, holding an ebony stick, pointing at a distance with the stick and shouting:

"You killed my junior sister too, right?"

The crowd gradually became restless.

Some people don't know what happened, but they can see that many people gathered here today, just to seek revenge from Zhou Jia.

And more people chose to sit on the sidelines and watch, looking lively.

The people who watched the excitement never seemed to be serious. From time to time, there were people making noise, and more and more people came out of the crowd.

Yao An held a folding fan, his eyes flickered, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"Young master." Someone whispered:

"They are afraid that they came prepared."

"Of course." An old man in brocade clothes said with a smile:

"In this fragmented world, there are many people who kill a lot, but no one has any background, except Zhou Jia, who is a widow and a widow, and even fell out with Xiaolangdao. Now that he has collected a whole body of good things, who can afford to be greedy?"

"Well…"

Having said that, his eyes moved slightly, and he said:

"I heard that Yang Shizhen of Xiaolang Island was also killed by him!"

When several people nearby heard the words, they couldn't help but gasped, and their faces were shocked.

"This surnamed Zhou is so ruthless. He has learned everything he has learned from the Jinhuang lineage. He even dared to kill the owner of this lineage. Could it be that he doesn't care about nostalgia?"

"Unscrupulous!"

"Insane!"

"but…"

"Yang Shizhen and Bai Ju are both masters of the late black iron stage. If it was really Zhou Jia who killed him, wouldn't his strength be..."

In the middle of the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

The surroundings couldn't help being quiet, and even Yao An couldn't help tightening the folding fan in his hand.

More importantly, since those people were killed, all their belongings were naturally on Zhou Jia, and they were all good things.

"I see!"

Zhou Jia scanned the audience, his eyes were clear:

"Everyone seems to be convinced of me today."

Among the people who stood up and clamored, some relatives and friends were indeed killed by him, but there were also people who fished in troubled waters, probably because they simply wanted to take advantage of it.

"Also!"

Nodding, he took off the ax and shield behind him, and scanned the people in front of him:

"Which one of you will come first?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. Although each of them had murderous intent in their eyes, they all knew the strength of their opponent, and no one made a move for a while.

"Afraid you will fail?"

Wang Yue's eyes flickered, his wrist shook slightly, and the two darts were shot first.

Mingyuan faction is good at hidden weapons, and four of the six top inheritances are related to hidden weapons, especially the secret inner strength Xuanji mental method, which complements each other with hidden weapon techniques.

As the leader of the Mingyuan faction, Wang Yue's strength need not be inferior to that of Kong Biao, or even stronger.

Hei Tie's mid-stage cultivation base is no longer impressive in front of Zhou Jia, but the method of concealed weapons has always been good at defeating the strong with the weak.

Bodhi has tears!

Once Wang Yue made a move, it was a killer move.

The two darts were shaped like teardrops, and they appeared in front of Zhou Jia when he let go of them, as if they were mourning the common people, and the stream of light flashed across his heart.

By the time he reacts, he has often been tricked.

The concealed weapon can launch an attack from a distance, and there is no need to get close to the danger. The safety is relatively guaranteed, which is also the reason why he took the lead.

it is good!

Yao An's eyes lit up, and he stopped tapping the folding fan, and his gaze involuntarily followed the two streaks of light.

No!

With a slight movement in his heart, his perception fell on the hidden dart weapon again.

Inside...

Something is hiding!

As soon as he thought about it, a layer of invisible strength rose in front of Zhou Jia, and the shield was slightly raised, blocking it in front of the two streamers.

"Peng!"

"Crack!"

The dart collided with Gang Jin, broke open in an instant, and collided directly with the shield.

next moment.

The two darts exploded abruptly, and countless gold threads as thin as gossamer sprayed out from them, almost covering Zhou Jia's location.

Absolutely immortal thread!

This thing is a gold wire hammered from underground Chenjin. It is extremely sharp and has the ability to restrain all energies, especially good at breaking hard.

Best used against slow-moving, super-defensive opponents.

"It seems that he came prepared."

Yao An murmured, and then his face turned bright again.

Although Wang Yue's shots were extraordinary, he didn't think that Zhou Jia would be in trouble. The name of Ben Lei Ax was filled with human lives.

as predicted.

Facing the incoming Juexiansi, Zhou Jia's expression remained unchanged, but the ground under his feet suddenly sank, and he disappeared instantly on the spot.

He is not good at light work, but he is definitely not lacking in explosive power.

Nine levels of stair climbing in the Dzogchen realm, every strength he exploded would not be wasted, pushing him back suddenly and violently.

After three steps, the whole person rushed out of the underground winery and appeared on the wide street outside.

"Shua!"

"Swish Swish!"

A series of figures emerged from the ground.

"Don't let him escape!"

"Stop!"

"superior!"

Wang Yue's body fluttered like a colorful butterfly, with his long sleeves flicking, dozens of cold lights streaked across mysterious arcs, locking Zhou Jiayi's moving direction.

The speed of these cold lights is comparable to the bullets fired from a machine gun, and the flexibility is far beyond.

For Fan Jie, it was too late to react, and he died on the spot.

But now it's just a false trick to deceive people's eyes.

"drink!"

Zheng Que sipped in a low voice, his arms stretched out from his sleeves, a pair of steel claws made of black iron came from top to bottom with a faint will-o'-the-wisp.

Nine Ghost Claws!

Hu Rui followed closely behind, without saying a word, rushed forward and pounded forward with a stick.

Moiré shock!

When the stick hit the void, ripples visible to the naked eye were blasted out in the calm air, and waves of air roared out.

"Hoo..."

Facing the incoming attack, Zhou Jia sneered, neither dodging nor evading, but gently raised the shield in his hand, across the front of his body.

Keel!

Five elements Tiangang!

Tiangang giant spirit body!

The keel integrated into the left arm burst into a faint mysterious light at this moment, linking up all the strength in an instant, using the method of the five elements of heaven.

The invisible force, which is nearly ten feet thick, surrounds the surroundings.

"Crackling..."

"Peng!"

The incoming attack hit the Gang Jin, some pierced three feet deep, some tore the gap, and some caused the Gang Jin to tremble violently.

But regardless of the offensive, Zhou Jia still stood firmly on the spot.

On the contrary, the attacking people had to retreat again and again due to the strong counter-shock force.

"What a hard turtle shell!"

Someone marveled at the origin:

"It's no wonder it can kill so many people. With this level of defense alone, among the people who came in this time, few people may be able to break through."

"good!"

"With such defensive methods, we are already invincible."

The people who rushed out were whispering, which also made the faces of those who did it sink.

"drink!"

Wang Yue's face changed color, his body fell from mid-air to the ground, his hands were lifted, and a flying knife appeared between his palms, and the tip of the knife bloomed three feet tall.

The air seems stagnant.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help turning to the flying knife.

The cold night wind sweeping around seems to have come to a standstill at this moment.

A white imprint appeared out of nowhere in the perception of everyone, one end was Wang Yue holding his breath, and the other end was Zhou Jia standing with a shield.

Even Yao An never noticed when the throwing knife was shot.

There was only a distant roar, which reached everyone's eardrums in the next instant.

"Boom!"

Where Zhou Jia was, the ground with a radius of several feet cracked open, smoke and dust billowed, covering the surroundings, and the air mechanism inside suddenly sank.

"died?"

"Do not!"

Several seniors in the field turned their heads at the same time and looked at Wang Yue.

"Slightly... slightly..."

Wang Yue stood on the spot, his throat rolling, he opened his mouth to speak but was unable to speak, but a flying knife hit his vitals.

Anti-shock?

He was actually killed by the shock of his own throwing knife!

It sounds ridiculous, but no one in the room laughed because they knew how hard it would be to do it.

At least there are so many people present, except for Zhou Jia, no one is sure to do it.

"Go together!"

In the crowd, several people looked at each other.

"You guys are very clear about Zhou's character. Since he showed up today, it's a knot. No one will have a good time if he doesn't die!"

"good!"

"Let's do it together."

Cheers came from the crowd, apart from Zheng Que and Hu Rui, more than a dozen people rushed out, most of them were masters of the black iron realm.

One of them is the late Heitie period.

"Python monk Shenchen!"

"Sure enough, this wine and meat monk will not let go of this opportunity to add insult to injury."

The building leans.

Top.

Several figures scattered everywhere, looking towards the street below.

Wu Shidao, thin and bony, looks like an exiled immortal with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on one person thoughtfully.

"interesting!"

"This level of defense is probably no worse than the one surnamed Guo."

"Well…"

As if thinking of something, the expression on his face moved slightly, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"So defensive, it should work!"

"Boom!"

The loud noise echoed, and the sound shook all directions.

Countless monsters hiding in the dark probed their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, but shrank their bodies obediently in an instant.

There, waves of violent breath surged.

It seems that countless terrifying existences are fighting each other, which is definitely not a place where they can get benefits.

on site.

The offensive of a group of people is like overwhelming, one after another, non-stop.

Zhou Jia held the shield with one hand, bowed his body slightly, and resisted abruptly with the dragon bone as the base and the five-element celestial gang in the state of Dzogchen.

With the blessing of violence, his physical defense has reached a certain limit.

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, the ground around him was bombed countless times, with mud flying and ravines everywhere.

The strength of body protection covering the body also gradually shrank and became smaller.

"He's dying!"

Seeing this, some people's eyes widened, and their hearts were filled with ecstasy.

What kind of person Zhou Jia is is not important to them, but everything that belongs to a strong man belongs to him.

If you can share one or two, it will be a big harvest!

No!

Bog monk Shenchen grinned ferociously, holding a Zen stick weighing more than a thousand catties as he stepped closer, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stopped.

next moment.

"Peng!"

The ground under Zhou Jia's feet shook slightly, and he rushed a hundred meters, broke through the siege of the crowd, and appeared in front of a person who shot a cold arrow behind him.

The shield raised, and the double-edged ax that was ready to go flew horizontally.

"Poof!"

Under the huge force, the upper half of a corpse flew high, and in mid-air, the five internal organs flowed out from the broken body orifice.

Zhou Jia turned around, bowed slightly, and raised his shield again to block the incoming attack.

There seemed to be a momentary pause in the field.

Bog monk Shenchen's expression sank even more.

"superior!"

After a short pause, the bombardment continued.

All kinds of offensives swept back and forth across the several feet, the ground was flattened, flattened again, and even turned into a pit.

Impermanence summons souls!

Specify Qiankun!

Mad Wand!

The attacks of the black iron masters are like a violent storm, leaving no room for respite. The terrifying power also makes the hearts of the onlookers tremble.

Change places.

Under such an attack, no one is likely to be able to last a few breaths.

Zhou Jianeng!

Not only can he resist the attack, but he can also use the keen perception brought by the Dzogchen realm of the five thunder ax method to detect the flaws in the waves of offensives.

With so many people, it is impossible for them to have the same mind and join hands purely by experience.

The offensive seems to be intensive, but after all, there is a difference between speed and slowness.

When the attack was fierce, he had no choice but to resist.

But when there is a lull...

Zhou Jia's eyes lit up.

"Boom!"

A figure rushed out of the encirclement with a shield on it, and appeared in front of one person, and the double-edged ax that shone with lightning slashed down from top to bottom.

Thunderbolt opens the sky!

"Poof!"

The blade of the ax shattered the blade of the weapon, cut off the head, split the body of the wind, and the electric light shattered the flesh.

Hacking a person to death, Zhou Jia's face remained unchanged, and he lightly swung his shield horizontally, blocking all the offensive attacks that took advantage of the opportunity three feet away.

After a while.

The shield-wielding figure rushed out again, and the double-edged ax cut one person to pieces without exception.

There was a silence in the field.

The person beside Yao An smiled wryly, and shook his head speechlessly:

"How to fight this?"

Attack, not falling on the target.

The opponent's counterattack can kill one person every time.

Relatively speaking.

Compared with other people, Zhou Jia's reaction speed can be called sluggish. Others have more than three moves, but he may not be able to make one move, and his shortcomings are obvious.

But his explosive power is amazing.

The sudden explosion is no less than the late period of Black Iron.

Among those who did the fighting, except for Monk Bog who was able to dodge in time, the others were almost powerless to resist, and they couldn't be careful to guard against the restraining attack.

And once the offensive is not so intensive, Zhou Jia can make another move.

in this way.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

For Zhou Jia, he has an invincible defense, and this momentary explosion is the foundation of his decisive victory.

Aggrieved!

Not reconciled!

have no choice!

Yao An could feel the mood of those who did the fighting, but even he had no good way to deal with Zhou Jia's tortoise shell.

This turn-based style of play is simply unheard of.

It is no problem for a group of people to besiege Zhou Jia hundreds of times, but as long as someone catches the opportunity, an opponent can be eliminated.

As bystanders, they can still analyze their moods, but those who are caught in the battlefield have already shown fear and anxious eyes, but they are already on the verge of riding a tiger.

"Why, you don't do it anymore?"

Scanning everyone, Zhou Jia couldn't help but sneer when he saw the attack stopped:

"Then I will do it!"

Five thunders!

Waving the ax blade, the source power in the body roared out, turning into five-colored thunder light, converging into the thunder ax light, and blasting towards the figure not far away.

Thunder and bang!

Lightning like a ferocious roaring beast, pounced forward, tearing apart everything blocked in front of it.

"Boom!"

The booming sound rang five times in a row, and after the five thunders passed, the two figures were shattered.

The monotonous rhythm begins again.

Accompanied by the fall of one after another, more and more people choose to quit, and when the number of people is reduced, the remaining people are even more helpless, and the situation is completely reversed.

Soon after.

A figure holding an ax and shield stood on the long street, the ground was a mess under his feet, stumps, minced meat, and blood were all over the side, and all kinds of weapons were stuck upside down on the ground.

The pungent smell of blood hits the face.

It also made the figures in the field look more fierce and terrifying.

This fight was beyond everyone's expectations. It was boring and dull, but it seemed to overwhelm others with majesty.

No complicated changes, crushing everything with absolute power.

Some people are dissatisfied.

But helpless!

"Everyone is laughing."

Zhou Jia was covered in blood, with an expressionless face hanging the ax and shield behind him, crushing Zheng Que's head with one foot, and walking towards the crowd step by step:

"My body is stained with blood, please forgive me."

As he approached, the others retreated subconsciously, and naturally made way for a passage.

Even Yao An turned slightly sideways.

In the ruins world, the strong are respected, no matter what their temperament is, the strength revealed by the other party is enough to earn his respect.

"Snapped!"

At this time, crisp applause sounded from a distance.

Wu Shidao, who is dressed in white and wins snow, slapped his palms lightly, and walked slowly with a group of people:

"Ben Lei Ax Zhou Jia really lived up to his reputation. I never thought that there would be such a master hidden along the way, just under my nose, but I didn't know it."

"Wu, ashamed!"

Behind him, Dugu Zang looked even more dignified, with deep fear in his eyes.

He once fought against Zhou Jia, and he didn't care about it at the time. Thinking about it now, it's fortunate that he stopped in time, otherwise it might end badly.

"So it's Daoist Wu." Zhou Jia bowed his head:

"Don't dare to be."

"Why don't you dare to do it." Wu Shidao shook his head and talked about the business:

"Exactly, I have something to ask for your help."

(end of this chapter)

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