The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 140

"Boom"!

The bottom of the Tibetan silver cane with a skull inlaid on it smashed to the ground, and then a strange black smoke billowed out from the seven orifices of the skull, instantly blocking the sight of everyone in front.

"Damn, he wants to run"!

Shen Jian was sprayed by the strange thick smoke, the strange smoke seemed to be somewhat corrosive, Shen Jian's eyes were choked red, and then he roared.

These strange black smoke bought the monk some time. He turned around quickly and ran towards the door behind him.

Outside the gate is a rugged mountain road. As long as he escapes inside, it will be difficult for others to find him again.

But the ideal is very good, but the reality is not necessarily so.

He seemed to have forgotten that there was a person standing behind him.

A sharp black military thorn drew an arc in the air, and the color was so dark that the light next to it seemed to have been sucked up by the military thorn.

The sharp tip cut through the air with the whistling sound of death, and slashed towards the middle-aged monk's throat!

"Keng"!

At the last moment, the middle-aged monk raised the cane in his hand and used the thickest part to catch Zhang Qi's blade.

At the moment when the two weapons intersected, a golden light flashed on the skull cane, and countless runes burst into the air at that moment, and then flashed a few times in the air just like the situation shown when the TV voltage was unstable. It disappeared.

The middle-aged monk's face suddenly turned ugly. He jumped back with a flexibility that was not in line with his fat body, held the skeleton staff in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

He was horrified to discover that the enchanted copper rod, which was supposed to be as hard as granite, had actually been cut with a deep gap!

There is still a small arc beating in the gap, which is a manifestation of the rapid leakage of the built-in energy of the magic tool.

Just when the middle-aged monk was stunned, Zhang Qike showed no mercy. He took a quick step forward, raised his right leg, and slapped the monk's chest with a heart.

"bump"!

Zhang Qi's speed was so fast that before the monk could react, he was suffocated by a kick in his chest, and then he stepped back a few steps and bumped into a row of tables.

Fortunately, the tables in the conference room are all fixed and reinforced with magic, or else I might have to report a few more losses this time.

The middle-aged monk used his right arm, which had just been numb, to stand up, and then he felt a little sweet in his throat.

"Yuck"!

A mouthful of blood splattered on the ground, and Zhang Qi's kick just cracked his esophagus!

After the middle-aged monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression suddenly became sluggish, but he still forced himself to stand up, his expression was mixed with resentment and fear, and he looked at Zhang Qi who was walking towards him step by step.

At this moment, this young man who seemed to be no more than fourteen years old had left the deepest shadow in his heart. Those golden pupils seemed to be burning his soul!

"I said, if the black smoke affects the air quality, it will cause trouble for others."

Zhang Qi tried his best to show a very kind smile and said to the middle-aged monk.

"Ah ah ah ah"!

The middle-aged monk seemed to have made up his mind, stretched out his right hand and yanked the necklace inlaid with a red crystal from his chest, and then held it in front of him.

"Don't come here! The blood vapor of Tantra is stored here. As long as I crush this crystal, no one in the auditorium will want to live!"

The fat on the middle-aged monk's face was trembling with fear. He roared hoarsely towards the crowd who had already reacted and were approaching him:

"If I can't live, none of you want to live"!

"Mr. Lin, do you remember what I told you? It's best to go through a security check every year at a meeting, otherwise, what kind of things might get mixed in."

Xu Lin spoke to Lin Zhengying on the stage in a very helpless tone.

"You, you all give me back"!

The middle-aged monk coughed up another mouthful of blood, but he didn't understand the simple reason that the louder he shouted, the greater the bleeding from the esophagus and trachea.

After Zhang Qi heard this, he burst out laughing as if he had seen something interesting.

"You, what are you laughing at"!

The middle-aged monk shouted in a tone that was close to collapse.

At this point, his heart was completely broken.

Big brother, I have already forced my life, can you please give me some attention?

What are you doing so unconcernedly?

"You know, I still want to tell you a very practical little knowledge."

Zhang Qi looked at the middle-aged monk and sighed with his left hand on his forehead.

"When confronting others, remember to look behind you"...

"Bang"!

The pair of old and young who had been sitting at the table from the beginning of the meeting looked at each other. The very young boy, who seemed to be very young, pulled out a huge stick from his left sleeve the moment Zhang Qi said this. rolling pin.

The completely smooth end was held in his own hand, and the boy raised the rolling pin in his hand high, and wrapped a piece of paper with "this is facing the enemy" with tape. go down.

The boy's blow can be said to be deadly. Even if the back of the monk's head is full of fat, he was almost stunned by this blow.

But even though his eyes were black and there were Venus in front of him, the monk still tried his best to take a step forward, offsetting part of the kinetic energy of the rolling pin.

I'm dead this time.

This was the first thought in the fat monk's mind.

But none of you want to live!

This crystal is very hard. Originally, relying on his own knowledge, the middle-aged monk was able to crush it directly with his fingers, but now he has experienced blood vomiting and smashed the back of the head one after another, and he has no strength to do such trouble. action.

So he held up the crystal pendant high and smashed it **** the ground.

"Be careful"!

There were many sect elders who were watching the excitement and shouted loudly.

If the crystal pendant was broken on the ground, although everyone at this time was already prepared, some casualties would inevitably occur.

At this time, the person who is most capable of catching the pendant is Zhang Qi standing in front of the monk, and he is absolutely capable of doing so.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Qi didn't take a step forward to catch the pendant. Instead, he took a step back and bowed respectfully to the monk.

Everyone saw this scene with question marks on their faces. Just now, the two of them were fighting to the death. Why did they suddenly bow?

But this is obviously not the most important question.

Because that pendant is about to hit the ground!

"Shh"!

There seemed to be a soft sound of something slicing through the air.

The tip of a soft sword pulled out a beautiful sword flower in the air, and all of a sudden, it surrounded the red crystal that was about to hit the ground, and then gently picked it up on the tip of the sword.

"Are you looking for this"?

Just when the monk was stunned when he found out that the crystal was gone after he let go, a soft female voice came from behind him.

But at this moment, after hearing this voice, the monk's whole body oozes out a layer of cold sweat, and then he can't help shivering!

For him at this time, this voice is simply a reminder!

"Puff puff puff!"

In the silent auditorium, there were four soft sounds of sharp knives cutting into the flesh, and four faint blood lines burst out from the shoulder and knee sockets of the fat middle-aged monk.

The soft sword stabbed so precisely, and the tip of the sword was so sharp, that even after breaking the ligament of the middle-aged monk, there was not much blood splattered!

"Ah ah ah ah"!

The fat monk let out a terrified scream, and just now, the soft sword tore off his tendons, turning him into a **** who couldn't move his hands and feet.

A red crystal that was as bright as blood stood firmly on the tip of the sword, reflecting the sunlight outside the window, making it so dazzling.

The jab just now didn't even make the crystal fall from the sword!

"Good afternoon, Lady Bai."

At this time, Zhang Qi finally raised his body and greeted the woman in a white down jacket standing behind the monk very respectfully.

"Get up, the ancient teachings of Shenzhou, you don't need to salute after a hero."

The woman in a white down jacket said lightly.

"Yes".

Zhang Qi immediately stood there straight.

"Killing decisively, hating evil like hatred, um, good boy."

Madam Bai lifted the soft sword in her hand upward, and the red crystal flew into the air, and then landed firmly in her hand.

"Bring me that staff."

Lady Bai said to Shen Jian.

"Okay, old ancestor."

Shen Jian immediately bent down and picked up the cane with the skull inlaid on the ground, and handed it to Lady Bai.

"The skull and bone marrow of a girl are used, and even the handle is made of live skinned human skin"...

Lady Bai looked at the cane in her hand, her originally gentle gaze suddenly turned sharp.

"Crack"!

Madam Bai gently held the skull on top with her left hand, and then squeezed it hard, and the head studded with chiseled silver suddenly cracked.

"Even the fractures of the bones are red, this is a magic weapon that was just made"!

Bai Niangniang looked at the red bone in her hand, and her face suddenly became ugly.

Human bone artifacts in Shenzhou were completely banned forty years ago, but there are still a large number of human bone artifacts circulating on the market.

For the reason of respecting tradition, Shenzhou only prohibits production and sales, but does not prohibit transfer and inheritance, so religious objects made of human bones can still be seen in many temples.

but……

If it is a bone that has been in place for decades, the internal fracture of the bone will turn gray over time.

However, the inner marrow of the bone in front of me is still red, and it is even a little wet to the touch. It is obviously made not long ago!

This time it's a big deal.

According to the calculation of the teeth and the color of the human skull in front of him, he should have been no more than 20 years old when he died.

Thinking of the horrific cases that happened recently in the plateau area that my granddaughter, who I don't know how many generations, once told me...

Bai Niangniang's eyes were originally crimson red, but at this moment, she seems to have used her eyes to drill a blood hole in the middle-aged monk's body!

"Don't be in a hurry to cut someone, just throw it to Xiao Lin for a slow trial, I think she can definitely find out something."

A woman wearing a green down jacket also came over, patted Empress Bai on the shoulder and said.

"Humph"!

Bai Niangniang snorted coldly, put the soft sword back into the scabbard at her waist, and walked over to slap the monk's head, with a heavy kick.

"Clap".

Several teeth of that middle-aged monk were directly kicked out and rolled on the ground a few times, making a rattling sound.

"Good afternoon, Lady Bai, don't I remember that you went back to West Lake long ago?"

Mr. Lin, who was sitting at the top, quickly walked down and bowed gently to the two women.

"I'm a little worried about the younger generation, and the railway line is blocked by snow, so I plan to leave in two days."

Lady Bai coughed in embarrassment, and then peeked at Xu Lin from the corner of her eye.

"I listened to all of your meetings just now. What Xiaolin said was right. The gang of Japanese pirates on the island to the east need to be beaten hard from time to time, otherwise they will always have some unrealistic dreams." .

Xu Lin continued to say to President Lin:

"As for this bald donkey~www.mtlnovel.com~ I said long ago that there are not many good things in Buddhism. Look, isn't that what it is?"

"President Lin, in view of the fact that the commander of the guardhouse, Bai Tingzhong, has defected, and the poor performance of the guardhouse in recent years, I think this disgusting scum should be handed over to us."

Xu Lin walked over at this time, the rubber soles of her boots rattling on the smooth floor.

"I think that the means of the guardhouse are really not enough for him, so let's hand it over to you first, but I will leave him one of the lightning rods on the execution ground."

Old Master Lin looked at the unconscious middle-aged monk on the ground, resisted pulling out the sword and slamming it on his throat, and said to Xu Lin.

"Also, Zhang Qi laughed at the fact that something like this happened at the meeting"...

Mr. Lin looked at Zhang Qi and sighed.

"It doesn't matter. I encountered more bad things when I was in England. The black market over there has offered a reward of 30,000 gold Galleons for my head."

Zhang Qi waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"By the way, this crystal is given to you. Anyway, it is useless now, but if you like alchemy, you can use this thing as an energy source."

As if remembering something, Lady Bai threw the red crystal in her hand towards Zhang Qi.

"The children are not bad, we will meet in the future."

Madam Bai said to Zhang Qi, then walked out the door, no one dared, and no one tried to stop her.

"Zhang Qi, wait for me later, I have something to ask you."

Just when Zhang Qi was about to leave, President Lin suddenly said.

Chapter end