Chapter 288 I, Ji Que, the God of Level A

Yes, as a wing, Ji Que only cared about his own pleasure, and kept doing the Luan and Phoenix inversion technique to roughly inject the true energy into Lin Xiangzhi's body, greatly increasing his strength.

In the past, when he was the main body and Lin Xiangzhi and the others were the wings, he always kept asking for it. He didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt very comfortable.

However, people's physiques cannot be generalized. Ji Que has always grasped the heat, but just after the last blow, he was addicted to playing. For a moment, he forgot that this was not his own body, and blasted a blow that exceeded Lin Xiangzhi's body endurance.

The punch caused Lin Xiangzhi's energy and blood to become weak, until she fainted.

Fortunately, after Ji Que's luck, Lin Xiangzhi just fainted and there were no serious consequences.

Ji Que believes that as long as Ning Hongyu is here in the capital, Lin Xiangzhi can be repaired even if he breaks it. However, he is under psychological pressure. After all, this cat is his true love, and he will feel guilty if he suffers.

A little heartbroken.

After such a battle, Lin Xiangzhi was so weak that she almost fainted, but Ji Que was still energetic.

His physique is one of a kind, and since he didn't use his body in the fight just now, he naturally consumes less.

After the monster baby in the water was killed, the back of the stage became a lot quieter, but the voices of the people in front of them kneeling on the ground and chanting became more and more obvious.

When these sounds are gathered together, they appear old and aged, like a corpse dug up from an ancient tomb that does not belong to this era, and seems so out of place with this world.

Ji Que carried Lin Xiangzhi to the stage, ready to wake up these innocent people with his fists, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

However, he did not let go of Lin Xiangzhi in his arms. After all, there might be ghosts and ghosts outside, and he couldn't control those people too much, but Lin Xiangzhi's safety must be guaranteed.

Gradually, everyone began to observe the pairs of people around them, and found that they were actually people who had gone to the theater together.

With a swish sound, it was like the sharpest blade slicing across the stage. Not only the curtains under the stage and the chairs were cut off by the tail, but also the two trees outside were cut off at the waist. The cuts were smooth and flat.

Its speed was very fast, like lightning. At this time, more than a dozen ghost faces showed their sharp teeth, making a clicking sound.

In the eyes of these rescued people, this young hero's sleeves were empty and he didn't take away a single cloud.

At the beginning, Chen Hanshi claimed that he could catch flying swords, but it was not because he succeeded in a sneak attack, but it was faster, and he rarely encountered an opponent.

"I don't know." Ning Hongyu replied calmly.

The Qian Ji Sword in his hand gave off a cold reflection, which was a sign that the true energy in Ji Que's body was flowing through the sword body.

As soon as Ji Que turned his head, his physical strength "Tai Chi" immediately began to spin, sending these people flying into the air.

Was it a random arrest?

He didn't understand the reason for the moment, so he could only wait until Lin Xiangzhi woke up before talking about it.

During this process, the centipede-like grimace sculpture remained motionless, but Ji Que always felt that the other person was looking at him.

After the doctor confirmed that there was nothing serious, Ji Que took Lin Xiangzhi back to the bedroom.

The next moment, Ji Que's body flashed and he dodged towards a bamboo chair under the stage.

Ji Que looked at the struggling people and said loudly: "Folks, calm down. Everyone has fallen for this ghost, but now it has been killed by me. Don't worry, everyone, I am a professional demon conqueror."

Ji Que's expression remained blank, and his speed also increased.

After that, the speed of the ghost-faced evil thing suddenly accelerated, whether it was the snake-like neck or the centipede-like body, it launched a series of lightning-like attacks.

It's a pity that no matter how sharp and powerful this sweep was, it failed to hit Ji Que.

Ji Que first jumped onto the bamboo chair, then scratched his itchy nose with his hand, and then stabbed out with his sword.

Thinking about it, Ji Que directly sucked Lin Xiangzhi in his arms onto his back, using the touch of passively hitting people with the ball.

At noon, Lin Xiangzhi woke up from her slumber and immediately ran out of the house. She looked at Ji Que, who was lying there as a thinker, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

This sound is like countless people talking, no!

It's not a conversation, it's talking to oneself.

Several women who were so happy that they rolled their eyes before gradually adapted to the refreshing feeling of "three punches of Tai Chi", walked over tremblingly, saluted Ji Que and said, "Thank you, hero, for saving me."

The ghostly face of the weird sculpture on the stage was looking at him!

Ji Que felt his scalp numb. He remembered clearly that the sculpture's grimace was facing the audience before, but now it was on the right side, facing him who had just come out from behind the stage.

Ji Que had told her a similar idea a long time ago, but when there was no response for two days, she went to do other things. Unexpectedly, Ji Que actually waited for her.

With a bang, the ghost face mask was completely shattered at this moment, and then the candles on the stage were extinguished.

I saw that there were countless faces gathered behind the ghostly mask.

The people who were thrown out before have woken up, but they are still on the ground and are too happy to get up.

The ground was covered with deep sword marks, and the tarpaulin surrounding the stage had already had many cuts. It was just because Ji Que drew his sword too quickly that you had to look carefully to see the signs.

He hugged Lin Xiangzhi and came to the people who were still talking.

The sound was like the heart-rending screams of hundreds of prisoners being burned at the same time.

I saw these people who were still chattering in a daze suddenly made a groaning sound, looking both happy and in pain.

The evil thing had eighteen heads, and now Ji Que divided it into seventy-two parts.

How did Lin Xiangzhi become bewitched?

The three levels of Tai Chi power have three levels of pleasure, which are so great that ordinary people can't stand it. Their whole bodies are already shaking like a sieve.

"My mother, you can meet ghosts even when watching a show. What kind of luck is this?"

For a moment, the crowd hid behind Ji Que and started talking about it.

The next moment, there was only a cracking sound, and the statue suddenly turned its head, and the grimace mask on its face cracked!

It felt like a lot of things were about to break out of their shells. The sounds from up and down the stage became louder, and the lights above the stage began to shake, as if a ghost was blowing air there.

Facing this sweep, Ji Que swayed lightly and escaped with Lin Xiangzhi.

Its centipede-like body looked quite long, so Ji Que chopped it into eighteen pieces.

Ji Que didn't take action immediately, after all, he didn't know the depth of the opponent and whether he had any back-up moves.

Ji Que originally wanted to destroy the statue with his bare hands, but now that he saw how scary it looked, he decided to let Xiao Qianji take action.

The weird sculpture still didn't turn its head at this time, but there was already a weird sound around the stage.

He took out a firework from his arms, a little.

The next moment, the centipede-like body of this strange sculpture was swung over like a whip, so fast that the air seemed to be cut, forming a white mark, which was particularly dazzling in the dark environment.

Lin Xiangzhi thought about those memories, looked at her fists, and said with confusion: "I felt so powerful at the time, I thought it was a dream."

As he said that, he took out the Demon-Conquering Token and waved it outside.

When they saw Ji Que, they immediately let out a burst of joyful and frightened screams.

He has "Xiaoyaoyou" and is immune to bewitchment, Ning Hongyu has Immortal Eyes to see through illusions, but Lin Xiangzhi has no talent in this area. Is this why among the three of them, only Lin Xiangzhi was attacked?

It can only be said that there are many dangers in this world. In the past, the Wind Lotus Sect preached and took away people, but now even listening to a show is dangerous.

The sword light around Ji Que kept lighting up, illuminating this sealed dark space.

Yes, as long as the speed is fast enough, flat A can generally solve all problems.

Ji Que sighed, walked to the front of the stage, picked it up with his finger, and the flame of the candlestick started to dance again.

It can be seen that they feel very outrageous about this kind of thing, which is enough to prove that the security in the capital was good before.

The squirming pieces of flesh on the ground, as well as the half of the face still squirming with its mouths open and eyes open, are enough to scare people to the point of peeing.

The six ghost faces that were the first to attack let out a wail, and their faces had been blown to pieces.

People with brands are different. Although they just glanced at them, the people gradually became quiet.

Lin Xiangzhi's legs and hands were now weak. She quickly shook her head and said, "No, no."

Ji Quefeng Shen swung his leg, bringing out an afterimage, which instantly appeared behind the grimace sculpture.

After that, he carefully checked the other party's body again, and after confirming that it was just a loss of strength, he breathed a long sigh of relief and went out.

Seeing this, Ji Que couldn't help but increase his efforts.

These ghostly faces stretched forward, their necks lengthened, and they bit Ji Que like snakes.

"The devil knows."

There was a crash and a gust of wind blew, and the cloth that had been cut into pieces suddenly fell to the ground, revealing Ji Que's figure carrying Lin Xiangzhi in the night.

It was just a sword, but six sword flowers bloomed in the air.

Each of these faces is only the size of a palm. In addition to the facial features, there are also endless eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the sculptured centipede-like body also started to move.

Ji Cuo nodded and said, "Then I will still be your wing."

After Ji Que cut half of his body away with his sword, the evil creature with a ghost face suddenly let out a terrifying roar.

Ji Que immediately replied: "You're welcome! Those who conquer demons take it as their own duty to kill demons. These are what we should do."

Their speed was astonishing, but Ji Que's speed was even faster.

The expressions on their faces are all angry and ferocious to the extreme, making one's scalp numb just by looking at them.
To be continued...