Chapter three hundred and forty eight: distorted mind blackening(1/2)
"Other than that, I don't know anything. The Japanese are very mysterious. I have never seen him. I have only seen a woman named Qing Meng." Chen Zhuo said tremblingly.
"Green lemon?" Qin Yao asked, "What does it look like?"
"My face is quite good-looking, but I don't know why it is colorfully painted. I am currently working as a receptionist in an underground club." Chen Zhuo responded.
"It turns out it's her..."
Qin Yao recalled the face of the young lady at the front desk in his mind. He reached out and took out the magic bead, summoned a red devil, and ordered: "Keep an eye on him. Without my permission, he cannot be allowed to approach anyone, let alone him." Get out of this room."
"Yes, sir."
The evil spirit clasped his fists to accept the order, turned around, and looked directly at Chen Zhuo, making his scalp tingle.
"Brother, Mr. Qin asked you to keep an eye on me, not just to keep looking at me. Can you please stop staring like that?" Chen Zhuo said boldly while Qin Yao was still here.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yao disappeared from the room instantly.
Chen Zhuo: "..."
That night.
Qin Yao took Nianying, Ah Li, Ma Jiuying, Li Jialing, Nintendo, Little Zombie and others to push past the wall of the Ghost Club and stopped in front of the closed club.
"There are fierce ghosts behind the door, at least two hundred of them, dressed in black, masked, and carrying sharp knives." Li Jialing pressed the sword fingers of her hands on her temples, and with a little effort, her sight easily broke through the obstruction and looked into the door.
Qin Yao's eyes were filled with golden light, and he tried to open his eyes to see through, but the result was blood-red...
It seems that the other party must have been keenly aware of something wrong when they were expelling guests from the hotel. They set up defenses in advance, sealed the door, and prepared to fight back!
Under normal circumstances, if they were ordinary intruders, this kind of wait-and-see counterattack would be enough to catch them off guard and even lay the foundation for victory or defeat.
However, the decision-makers inside would not have thought that the two people outside the door were outside the normal scope, and what they were doing was even more outside the normal range.
"Mr. Ren, if there are ghosts coming over later, please stop them." Qin Yao took out four cannons from his space bag, pointed the muzzles at the club door, turned to Nintendo and said.
Nintendo nodded slowly, with flashes of lightning in his eyes, and took two steps forward, ready to go.
Qin Yao smiled, put away the space bag, took out the magic spirit bead, summoned the red and white demons, and shouted: "Group of six, prepare to fire."
The last time he bombarded Jiuju Tower, he specifically told the red and white demons to watch and learn from them.
In the military town two days ago, I specially found the veterans of the artillery regiment and gave them some training. Now firing artillery should not be a problem.
"Suffered."
Inside the gate, Qing Meng's face suddenly changed with his ears pricked up, and he shouted: "Everyone is here, take action and cast a spell to strengthen the gate."
"fire!"
"fire!"
Outside the gate, Qin Yao suddenly waved his palm down.
"boom!"
Specially made artillery shells flew out from the dark and rough barrel. A row of volleys shattered the door full of light. The fragments with cinnabar powder shot out and instantly penetrated the bodies of the fierce ghosts in the front row. .
"ah……"
"it hurts……"
In an instant, dozens of fierce ghosts fell to the ground, with green, white, gray or black smoke constantly coming from the punctured wounds.
Qing Meng was stunned, her eyes widened to the extreme.
"Come out and kill them all!"
She was confused, but Roshan was not. His slender eyes were full of fear, he raised his long knife and shouted angrily.
"Whizzing……"
Starting from the third row, the fierce ghosts in black raised their weapons, turned into streaks of black light, and rushed out of the room at high speed.
"Zizzi, zizi."
Nintendo held the thunderbolt in his palm and threw it forward violently. The thunderbolt turned into a thunder net during the rapid movement, encompassing all the ghosts and monsters that rushed out. They were so shocked that they froze in place and twitched all over!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The artillery was roaring, the shells were whistling, and each shot could crush three or four fierce ghosts. A group of them were so ferocious that they scared the four rows of fierce ghosts behind them to the point where they didn't dare to charge at all. They retreated one after another, and even hid behind Roshan. .
Roshan gritted his teeth, squeezed through the crowd, swam upstream, and yelled: "Why retreat? Don't retreat! Have you forgotten that ghosts cannot pass through the club? If we don't break through the defense line and kill them, the only thing waiting for us is It's a dead end. I'll be the vanguard, and everyone will follow me and counterattack."
Listening to his roar, the fierce ghosts paused slightly as they fled in all directions, regrouped into formation, and silently followed behind him.
Nintendo followed the sound towards Roshan, and two thunderballs appeared in its open hands. The next second, two thunder dragons suddenly jumped out of the thunderballs, and rushed towards Roshan with their teeth and claws.
"Gather the fire and crush this evil ghost." Qin Yao ordered immediately after.
"Bang."
Roshan raised his sword and slashed at the Thunder Dragon. The two Thunder Dragons were beheaded by him with one strike. But before he could be happy for a moment, the Thunder Dragon's head and body turned into lightning and surrounded him.
"Zizzizi."
"Zizzizi."
Roshan was instantly paralyzed by electricity, and the shells from the four artillery guns hit him immediately, breaking him into pieces in the blink of an eye.
The "control" of Nintendo and the "concentrated fire" of the Thunder Cannon are almost invincible here. Needless to say, the former can kill Jizo with just one earthen cannon!
Hyakuki Yakou, who was originally impossible to contend with, was successfully held under strong enough firepower, which invisibly confirmed the truth: all fear comes from insufficient firepower.
"Run!"
Just like the age of guns and artillery in the world ended the age of cold weapons, at this moment, as the mountain of meat turned into pieces, the mentality of the remaining fierce ghosts suddenly exploded. How could they dare to resist the gunfire with their bodies, and they all turned around and fled to the club. flee……
Qin Yao thought that Nintendo could defend Baigui, but he didn't expect that he also had the ability to "control", and he didn't expect that this control was so perverted that not even the ghost king-level Roshan could escape its confinement.
He also thought that the cinnabar divine fire and thunder cannon would perform meritorious deeds, but the power was still beyond his expectation.
At this moment, he could finally understand the feelings of those martial arts masters who were trembling in the gunfire...
I practiced Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer. After decades of hard training, I was taken away with one shot.
How desperate must the martial arts world be at that time?
"Why do you do this?"
In the blink of an eye, the frightened fierce ghosts fled away, revealing Qing Meng hiding at the back with a face full of astonishment and shock.
A few days ago, when Qin Yao led people to leave the club, Roshan once said that he felt that Qin Yao was very dangerous. At that time, Qing Meng, who was full of confidence in the club, even said boldly that we were more dangerous.
Unexpectedly, within two days, the other party rushed back with unimaginable firepower and strength. He used practical actions to turn into a slap, slapped her hard on the face, pointed at her nose and told her what Yelang is arrogant and what does it mean. Sit in the well and look at the sky!
"Why? That's a good question." Qin Yao was slightly stunned, and raised his hand to stop the gunfire: "Don't you know how many crimes are hidden in your club?"
"I didn't hurt you, why do you care so much?" Qing Meng gritted his teeth.
Qin Yao said calmly: "Because I am an official, and the official's duty is to catch thieves."
Qing Meng was stunned: "Officer?"
"Let me formally introduce myself." Qin Yao smiled slightly, showing his teeth with a cold light: "Fengdu, the Secretary of Punishment for Evil, Qin Yao, you are welcome to seek revenge from me at any time."
After having this relationship with Zhong Kui, he became much more courageous. Even when facing a powerful enemy, he dared to state his name openly...
After all, who can refuse an experience package delivered to their doorstep?
Qing Meng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "As the old saying goes, you should leave a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Let us go. If you have any difficulties in the future, I can help you."
Qin Yao laughed: "If one day I am reduced to asking you for help, then even your ability will not be able to save me. After all, you can't even beat me."
Qing Meng frowned and said sincerely: "It is definitely not a wise move to offend the Ghost Club to death!"
Qin Yao's eyes flashed: "The Ghost Club, is it very strong?"
"certainly!"
Qing Meng raised his head and said: "This fierce club you see has only been established for two years. In Japan, there are many big clubs that are ten times or a hundred times stronger than this club. Once the big boss is determined to take revenge on you,
If you do, everyone who is related to you will be in bad luck."
"I don't believe it unless you tell me who your big boss is." Qin Yao shook his head and said.
Qing Meng's expression froze and he said indifferently: "I can only say that I don't know either."
"Don't know? Then I have to ask you to die!" Qin Yao's eyes turned cold and he waved his hand: "Blow up this devil's cave for me!"
"boom."
"boom."
"boom."
…
at the same time.
In a hotel not far away.
The CMB driver was lying on the big bed, covering his ears with both hands, but he could not block out the roaring sound of explosions. He was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed, starting from his parents all the way to his ancestors.
While he was cursing, the lamppost above his head suddenly crackled and a ball of sparks erupted, making him jump out of bed in fright.
To be continued...