Vol 3 Chapter 617: Chaos (3)

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Split the house and shout a sentence to the mortal inside: "Hurry up if you don't want to die." Or more directly, use illusion or hint to drive the crowd.
Calculate the possible routes of the crowd, and then eliminate every ancient monk on the path, or imply a flow of people, or deliberately destroy the house, block some paths, and reduce variables.
As for the loss of property, Wang Qi has automatically ignored it. On the premise of Xianfan's dualism, the monks' casually leaking a finger through their fingers is enough for mortals to eat and drink, not to mention the wealthy Xianmeng. At that time, it must be how many losses these mortals report, Xianmeng will compensate how much-as long as the numbers are not too outrageous, Xianmeng is too lazy to verify.
Almost all the mortals of Shenjing have been caught in the devil's curse, which is equivalent to each of them carrying a tracking locator. Wang Qi does not even need spiritual consciousness to automatically detect the existence of mortals around him. Even if he only needs a slight concentration, he can perceive the thoughts of the mortals around him, and the thoughts of all the mantras can be found one by one. Wang Qi's search and rescue work was completely omitted.
Driven by fear and cues, these mortals ran in batches with the young and the old in order to escape from the monk's battle group.
On the other hand, the monks are also beginning to infect the magic spell. They have all become Wang Qi's "eyes", "ears" and "detectors", all the information collected is like Wang Qi here. Wang Qi can always avoid all monks who are older than infancy with the highest efficiency.
Shenjing's so-called "safe zone" is only close to the periphery and less than half of it, and all other areas will withstand the indiscriminate attacks of Tianjian. However, as long as the mortals are driven to a safe area, they will not be injured.
Because of the memory of the heart curse, Wang Qi is extremely relaxed. He even had a little more energy to think about.
"Why did Mr. Feng specifically let me protect these mortals?"
In Wang Qi's view, this is a problem.
Protecting Shenjing mortal means that Xianmeng must take risks. For example, in this battle, it is difficult to guarantee that the monk will not fall. Another example is that local monks in Shenjing may leave Feng Luoyi to achieve the defined attack range and enter the "safe area" to kill mortals and cause greater losses. Moreover, after confirming that there is a collusion between the monk Shenjing and the remnants of overseas, directly taking the Sky Sword to bomb the city will not cause pressure on public opinion. , Tianjian is not an uncontrollable nuclear fission weapon like a nuclear bomb. In fact, as long as the sacrifice is made, the destructive power of the Sky Sword can be gathered in a small area. First, the Royal Palace and the two monks will be bombarded, so that this station will be a lot easier to fight.
"If I can see it, Teacher Feng can't see it." Wang Qi secretly thought: "If he is willing to take risks, it means that there must be a greater 'interest' than 'avoiding risk.'"
Wang Qi thought of Liu Yi again.
"Wait what happens next time ... Is Mr. Feng's purpose to delay time? He will only release his goal when the time is right?"
"The outer path over there was so rampant, let me come and meet you!" A Jindan monk just smashed a medical hall in the name of Tianlingling, rising up, rushing toward Wang Qi with a roar. His practice is called the Seven Profound Swords, and it is an extremely powerful swordsmanship that has been passed down for thousands of years. The heritage of this sword repair is famous for its "seven sword qi". These seven sword qi have different natures. Either yin or yang, or rigid or soft, or elastic or soft, the seven sword qi are used together, and there are many changes, which is really unpredictable.
"Trouble." Wang Qi is concentrating on thinking that he is not interested in fighting. He just glanced at the other party, and then the entire Demon Curse network went crazy. At the same time that the brain processed the visual signals, all the flaws that caused the sword appeared in Wang Qi's mind, and there were at least twenty other ways to break the sword. Wang Qi did not take a closer look. He chose a set at random and handed it out. The long sword pierced the heart of the monk Jindan. A wisp of entropy followed the sword's qi, which effectively killed the opponent's vitality.
"Brother Ye!" Not far away, another ancient Jingjin Dan of Shenjing exclaimed and lifted his sword to Wang Qi: "Foreign path, pay your life!"
"What?" Wang Qi didn't even understand what he was talking about, and the long sword in his hand passed through the opponent's Dantian and killed the opponent's Jindan. All the mana accumulated by a Jindan monk for 100 years has turned into pure aura, rushing in the direction of Wang Qi's sword fingers.
Wanxian Fantasy Realm allows him to calculate the East Chamber of everyone in the Shenjing City at the same time, and the computing power of the Demon Network can be directly used to fight. Under the huge computing power, Wang Qi's spells and swordsmanship were also more profound and complicated.
He walked through the chaotic battle of Shenjing City to kill all the monks who might hinder the evacuation. Asked that the attack tram could not be resisted at all, and their attack could be seen by Wang Qi at a glance. With such a terrible gap in strength, no matter whether it is Tsukiji or Jindan, there is no other way to go under him.
With the efforts of Wang Qi, the mortals living in the center of the city were continuously evacuated.
However, as mortals gradually became scarce and the battles became fierce, more and more monks noticed the existence of Wang Qi.
"That outsider! He has only the foundation period!" An ancient Fa Jin Dan saw Wang Qi and immediately greeted his companion: "Slay him!"
The three thousand tactics of Meteorite, the swaying air of Dayi, and the three swords of Xiadangtianhaijian attacked Wang Qi together. The stars of magical power, the strong and powerful palm power that shakes the aura of heaven and earth, and the waves of rosy colors like dreams flow into Wang Qi together. Wang Qi stretched out one hand, and a dark red mana flew out of his palm. Between mana collisions, the killing moves of the other three began to increase in entropy, fell into chaos, collapsed and annihilated on their own, leaving only a little aftermath to use strong Wang Qi. Wang Qi swayed the sword in his hand, drawn a circle, and pushed away the riotous turmoil.
"Star Stream ..."
"Too slow."
The headed person seems to want to make a move, but Wang Qi has first used Xiangyu to walk along the high-dimensional trajectory to come to him, and then put a palm on his chest.
Silence burns the palm of the sky, entropy kills ghosts and gods!
The vitality of the monk Jindan died quickly. Only the other two monks realized that their companions had fallen, and the spell in their hands was still bombarded.
Wang Qi Zhou Bei, once again used Xiangyu to swim back to the original place, and then slashed the opponent's mana with a sword.
"Huh?" One of the two monks found a sense of disobedience. Wang Qi ’s mana is clearly not dominant, and he clearly escaped the blow, why should he return to take the trick?
He felt that the matter was fraudulent and immediately backed off. The other monk attacked Wang Qi without knowing it. The monk seemed to be deeply infected by the Dao Xin Chunyang mantra, and did not consider the consequences of doing so at all. Wang Qi used only one more sword to kill him.
But with this sword, about a second of effort, another Jin Dan monk has discovered something.
If Wang Qi does not resist the attacks, those powerful spells will sweep a mortal who is not far away.
"Mortal?" The result made this monk very stunned. He tried to shoot an air blade at a mortal family around him. This kind of small spell does not need time for him like Jindan monk. It can be used as soon as the idea turns. This move was not directed at Wang Qi, but Wang Qi still used his sword spirit to gently wipe out the wind blade.
"You actually protected those mortals in battle!"
No matter how powerful this Jindan monk is, all kinds of small spells don't cost money like a quartet. Wang Qi accurately grasped the positions of all the mortals around him, and found that most of these small spells would not hit people. He simply ignored this spell and exploded the threatening part with the dead palm.
"Ahahahaha, you idiot, I see how much you can save!" The monk Jindan laughed, but the laughter stopped immediately. Wang Qi's next move, Destroyed Heavenly Palm, directly enveloped him in the attack area. The mana is out of control, and most of the unspelled spells collapse directly.
If it is the original one, this Jindan monk needs only a few breaths to recover. However, Wang Qi will not give him a breath. As soon as the sword flashed, the monk's head landed directly.
Wang Qi wheezed slightly, suspended in mid-air to adjust his breath. Dharma is only a monk in the middle of the foundation. The total amount of mana is limited, and the power that can be exerted at one time is also very limited. The Flame of Life is not an infinite increase, he needs a little time ...
Just then, a voice came from behind him: "It seems that your kid cares about the lives of mortals? Are you the kind of ridiculous hypocrite?"
Wang Qi turned his head and pierced with a sword. But the man behind him swept back in time to avoid the blow. Wang Qi saw the two Yuan infants of the Du family, Du Tianxing, who was defeated by him in front, and Du Zongren, who was taken away by the unfinished cloud sword without seeing him last time. In the distance, there are other Yuanying monks vaguely approaching here.
Du Zongren's eyes were full of hate. This made his voice sound extraordinarily cold: "I heard, you care about the lives of those mortals?"
"Turn off your farts!" Wang Qi didn't mean nonsense and cut it out with a sword at the other party. The sword light with electric light roared. It is a sort of sword gas that can break chemical bonds and cut matter from the atomic scale. This time Du Tianxing learned a lot, and put his palms in the same direction. The mana turned into a big river. He rushed down and eroded the sword spirit all the way.
On the other side, several white frost appeared with coldness around Du Zongren. He tapped lightly, and one of them hit a group of mortals. Wang Qi hurriedly split it with a sword, but the cold fell to the ground, which caused the frost to the ground within a hundred feet, causing a cry of panic.
"Also, this!" Du Zongren broke into a second chill. Wang Qi waved his sword to save, but Du Tianxing's eyes shone coldly, and it was just right to interrupt Wang Qi with Jiang Yue Po Lang's palm, forcing Wang Qi to withdraw his sword and return to the defense, passing the cold air mass.
"not good!"
In a hurry, Wang Qi had no other choice. He could only use Xiangyu to travel across and get the cold air before using his current trick.
The cold mass collapsed, the mist was overflowing, and I couldn't see clearly. Du Tianxing yelled loudly: "Wang Qi, get out! I know that such an attack cannot reach you!"
In the white mist, a purple awn burst through. Wang Qi flew up into the sky and stared at the Du family calmly: "I thought you were a little credited this time, and I wanted to make you experimental animals live longer."
"Since you are looking for death, I don't mind playing with you."
After Baiwu disappeared, the two Yuan infants of the Du family were surprised to find that a handful of mortals who were there were missing.
Moreover, there are no mortals.
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