Chapter 166: The Great Assassination (Part II)
Chapter 166: The Great Assassination (Part II)
With a 'gluck', Alan Bailu gasped, and his body was kicked more than ten feet away, hitting the wall behind him. A series of glass explosions sounded, and Alan Bai Lu smashed several huge carved mirrors, and Grand Duke Bai Lu was so distressed that his face twitched, and he didn't know if he felt sorry for his son or those mirrors.
Alan Bailu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he slumped to the ground. Xia Jie's kick really hit him, if it weren't for Xia Jie's just condensed chaotic body, his physical body cultivation and magic power cultivation were still in a very weak state, this kick could have kicked him to death. That is, Xia Jie's feet were merciful, and he didn't kick at his vital point, otherwise as long as Xia Jie's toes were slightly crooked, he could kick his lower yin, and he would still die a tragic death on the spot.
As the lord of a country, Grand Duke Bai Lu also has a certain eyesight after all, he saw that Xia Jie was already merciful to his son, and hurriedly ordered his guards to grab Alan Bai Lu and send him to house arrest in the inner castle, lest he do something evil. Xia Jie took a glass of wine from the waiter's hand, smiled and raised his glass to Grand Duke Bai Lu: "Your Royal Highness, I hope you can take a good look at your son." You know, except for me, no other general in Great Xia would talk like this. The slightest collision with them can only bring disaster. ”
Grand Duke Bai Lu swallowed a mouthful of spit nervously, and hurriedly 'snatched' a glass of wine from the waiter's hand, he and Xia Jie touched the wine glass, and said hurriedly: "Of course, I understand, I understand! I heard...... Both the Eastern and Northern Territories had a large number of nobles killed...... You see?"
Xia Jie patted Grand Duke Bai Lu's shoulder vigorously, stirring up the waves of flesh rolling all over his body. Xia Jie smiled gently: "I am different from them, I will not slaughter the original nobles in the territory for no reason. However, I hope that the kindness I have shown you will be reciprocated by you. You can't collude with the remnants of the sea people, you can't plot rebellion in private, you have to have a spectrum in your heart what you should do and what you shouldn't do, understand?"
Xingtian Dafeng also walked over with a wine glass, and he sneered: "Brother Xia Jie is the best talker among our brothers, and he is also the deacon of our Xingtian family, so our brothers all listen to him." As long as you don't do anything that makes us embarrassed, we won't do anything to you. ”
The starling perfectly plays the role of blackface. He shook it over with a bottle of wine and sneered, "But if you do something that displeased us?" The red starling spread out his palm, and a wisp of cyan wind emerged from his palm, and the wine bottle carved from natural crystal and the wine inside were twisted by the wind, and suddenly disappeared. Chi Starling laughed a few times: "Brother Xia Jie has always disliked to be stubborn to people, and he is very soft-hearted, but we will never leave your hands on you." ”
Grand Duke Bai Lu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he bowed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, as long as we can keep the position of Grand Duke of our family, we will definitely do our best to help the noble adults rule this territory." "Grand Duke Bai Lu is very open, anyway, he has been ruled by the sea people for so many years, although he has always been a second-class citizen of the sea people, but isn't life the same? It seems that Xia Jie, Xingtian Dafeng, Chi Starling and others in front of him are not very difficult people to serve, as long as the power of their family can be guaranteed, being a slave to the sea people is also a slave, and being a slave to Daxia is also a slave, what's the difference?
Xia Jie was very satisfied with Grand Duke Bai Lu's attitude of complete submission, he gently patted the top of Grand Duke Bai Lu's head, and said with a smile: "The sea people have trained you well. ”
Picking up the wine glass, Xia Jie took a long sip of wine.
The wine had just flowed into his throat, and Xia Jiejiu knew that something was wrong. A particularly familiar bitter almond smell rolled in his mouth, this kind of taste Xia Jie had often encountered in his previous life, and when he went on a mission, there were always enemy agents who were caught by their four spirits to commit suicide with this kind of thing. Although it can't be compared to today's voodoo, hydrocyanic acid is deadly to ordinary people. Xia Jie also tasted it, and the concentration of hydrocyanic acid in his wine glass was frighteningly high.
Even if he is a chaotic body now, he will not be afraid of the invasion of all poisons in theory, but Xia Jie does not have the habit of using poison as a tonic.
As soon as the wine passed through his throat, a purple gas gushed out from Xia Jie's abdomen, enveloping the mouthful of poisonous wine, turning into a purple wine spring and flying out of his mouth. With a 'bang', the liquor sprayed on the gold bricks on the floor, and a large piece of shiny gold bricks was burned by the mouthful of poisonous wine, and soon melted a large piece, burning a large hole in the floor that was a few feet square and several feet deep.
Xia Jie's complexion changed, not only the problem of hydrocyanic acid, but also some unknown venom in this poisonous wine. How can hydrocyanic acid alone melt the gold bricks?
On the side, Xingtian Gale reacted extremely quickly, and he roared angrily: "Bold! You dare to go?"
Like a tiger out of the flail, the Xingtian gale swooped down on the waiter who had just delivered wine to Xia Jie. He castrated Tai Chi, and seven or eight unlucky aristocratic men and women on the road were knocked away by him, and there was a loud sound of bones exploding on his body, and several people's bodies twisted and fell to the ground, obviously out of breath but not in.
The waiter in the ornate uniform had just walked away less than ten feet away when he was spotted, and he immediately ran wildly. The tall and thin waiter ran extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he swept nearly a hundred feet across to the gate of the Hall of Mirrors. Xingtian Gale was hesitating whether to avoid the nobles on the road, and after a moment of hesitation, he couldn't catch the waiter.
However, no matter how fast this man ran, he was not as fast as the starling. The red starling pulled out the Xia Emperor Taikang bow, and a wooden arrow the thickness of a thumb shot out like lightning, drawing a wonderful arc in the air, bypassing the hundreds of noble men and women in the Hall of Mirrors, and piercing the left knee of the waiter. The waiter, who was running wildly, stumbled to the ground and slipped several feet away along the smooth ground. He was about to struggle to get up, when the wind was already blowing and stomped on his back.
Xingtian Gale angrily reprimanded: "You damn bitch, you dare to poison Brother Xia Jie? Who asked you to come? Who gave you poison?"
The waiter turned his neck with difficulty, and suddenly cracked his mouth and showed a hideous smile towards the Xingtian gale. His red hair and brown eyes lost their luster almost at the same time, and a wave of black blood erupted from his mouth, spraying on the feet of the Heavenly Storm. With a snort, the leather boots on the feet of Xingtian Gale were corroded by the black blood and melted all the way to his skin. The body of the great witch is not so easy to deal with, not a single cold hair on the feet of the Xingtian Gale has been burned, but the waiter's ** curled up and burned into a black ball of blood in a piercing 'snort'.
"It's a dead man!" Xia Jie frowned, walked to Xingtian Gale's side and snorted coldly: "Dead man, do you think that these wastes that have been used as slaves by the sea people for thousands of years can have such dead soldiers?" Moreover, in that sip of poisonous wine just now, there seems to be some voodoo unique to our Great Xia. ”
A cold light flashed in the depths of Xingtian's eyes, he and Xia Jie glanced at each other, Xingtian Gale swooped out of the mirror hall, and he roared loudly: "The barbarian army belongs, the whole city is under martial law! Check everyone's identity, and whoever can't explain their history, kill! Harbor suspects and others, and kill the nine clans!"
The dozens of barbarian generals in the Mirror Hall ignored the order of the Heavenly Wind, and they looked at Xia Jie quietly.
With a wave of Xia Jie's hand, a fierce green light suddenly flashed in the eyes of these barbarian generals, and they rushed out of the Mirror Hall with a gust of wind, running towards the barbarian army camp in the city. At this time, under the order of Xingtian Gale, the soldiers and horses in the city had begun to move, and those soldiers from the Great Xia Territory had already been ordered to run out of the camp and block the streets of Yifontanlu.
Xia Jie stood on the steps outside the door of the Hall of Mirrors, looking down on the frightened aristocratic men and women in the garden. He and the guards brought by the Heavenly Wind were driving the nobles together, preparing to identify them one by one. Red Starling led a group of archers to the top of the Hall of Mirrors, looking around, the night was dark, and he didn't know if they could find anything.
A group of ladies and young ladies clustered together, screaming meaninglessly like frightened quails. Suddenly, the group of aristocratic women let out a scream in unison that almost tore through the clouds in the sky, and dozens of noble ladies and young ladies were so frightened that they fainted to the ground at the same time.
Xingtian Gale pointed in that direction, and a group of seven or eight guards rushed over to see what was going on, when Alan Bailu, covered in blood, pounced out of the darkness. Allen's face was full of fear, and he grabbed his neck with both hands and screamed, "Devil, devil! they killed, killed, killed a lot of people!"
With a few 'poofs', more than a dozen corpses were thrown out of the darkness behind, and Xia Jie looked at them intently, those people were the Grand Duke's guards who had escorted Alan Bailu to the Inner Castle just now, as well as several noble men. Their bodies twisted, as if they had been smashed all over their bodies by a sledgehammer, and the white bones and slag protruded from the flesh, and their bodies were covered with deep and hideous blood.
Xia Jie jumped up and pounced towards the dark garden. His steps were powerful, his body was full of vigorous earthy power, and his feet were full of strength to kick on the ground, and every time he kicked his feet, his body rushed forward like a boulder thrown by a catapult. In the blink of an eye, Xia Jie disappeared into the darkness.
Xingtian Gale turned his head violently, and he shouted loudly: "Xia Jie, your cultivation has not recovered, what are you running around?" Xingtian Gale roared violently, the black light flashed in his right hand, and he pulled out a double-edged battle axe surrounded by black gas, and chased after Xia Jie in stride.
Standing on the roof, the infatuation was also a scream, and his body spun rapidly in the air like a spinning top for hundreds of weeks, lightly slashing through the space of hundreds of zhang, and instantly ran into the dark woods. He listened intently for a moment, and when he heard heavy footsteps in front of him, the red starling immediately used his body to catch up with Xia Jie's tall figure.
The red starling patted Xia Jie's back, and he shouted: "Brother Xia Jie, you can ...... alone."
The man turned around suddenly, but where was Xia Jie, who was clearly the face of a demon god with horns on his head. The starling was startled, and out of the instinct of a warrior, his feet staggered, a cyan wind rolled up on his body, and his body retreated backwards like a sharp arrow. He retorted, "Illusion! Who are you?"
The black fog around him was steaming, and an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded behind the red starling.
The red starling scolded, and its body suddenly suspended in the air, and at that moment, it spun rapidly for tens of thousands of circles. His body sliced through the void, conjuring up thousands of afterimages, as if fireworks exploded in that instant, and countless afterimages fled in all directions at the same time.
However, the sound of breaking the air behind him accurately captured his body, and before the red starling could turn around, a wisp of cold qi hit his body, and with a 'poof' sound, a black long sword with no more than a thin willow leaf broke into his body, and a sword qi with a rich dead aura blasted into the body of the red starling, instantly shattering a large number of meridians in his body, and a trace of devastating sword qi blasted directly into his internal organs. The red starling snorted, and his body shook violently, barely allowing his heart to deflect an inch to the side, and the sword grazed his heart.
The person who attacked the starling behind him was shocked, and with a twist of his wrist, he was about to slash the blade of the sword through the heart of the starling, but the person in front of him who used illusion to make the starling chase in the wrong direction pounced and slammed a punch into the heart of the starling. 'Bang', the red starling spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, but the man's heavy punch knocked the blade that pierced through the red starling's body backwards and withdrew.
The man behind him angrily rebuked: "This is too much!
The red starling let out a long roar, and a black tornado rolled up in the flat ground, and the red starling turned into countless wind shadows, melting into the tornado. The body of the red starling has reappeared, and it is already a hundred zhang away. An earth-shattering roar came from afar, and the red starling's mount, Yugong, had already run quickly, turning into a thunderbolt that rolled up the body of the red starling, and shot towards the barbarian camp.
At the same time, the Xingtian Gale, which also chased Xia Jie into this dark forest, was also attacked.
He was like a starling, and when he saw Xia Jie's back in front of him, he hurriedly chased after him, who knew that Xia Jie's figure was distorted for a while, and suddenly turned into a strange poisonous insect with eighteen heads that were a hundred zhang thick but no more than the mouth of the bowl, and bit it fiercely on the wrist of Xingtian Gale. Xingtian Gale also knew the goods, and he exclaimed: "Ten thousand years of multi-headed pitter!"
With a muffled snort, Xingtian Gale hugged his wrist and turned around and ran. But in an instant, the arm turned black.
It was a strong wind, and the axe fell in his hand, and he chopped off his poisoned arm with an axe, dragging a fountain of blood to rush the way. The multi-headed poisonous insect 'sizzled' a few times, and the strange long body twisted, and chased after it like lightning, about to strangle the Xingtian Gale.
The Xingtian Gale roared violently, and a long chant that shook the sky came from afar, and the mount of the Xingtian Gale, one of the ancient divine beasts, rushed over with a pair of red eyes. This dragon-shaped strange beast spewed purple and cyan flames from its mouth, and the whole body was entwined with firelight, and in an instant, it ran behind the Xingtian Gale from more than ten miles away, and raised its front hooves to face the poisonous insect is a crazy trampling.
'Boom boom boom', the flat ground sank a few zhang, the woods in a radius were shattered, the monstrous heat spread rapidly to the surroundings, and a circle of fire swept away, frightening the nobles of the Bailu Principality outside to cry and flee in embarrassment. The fire roared, burning to the ground a very delicate palace of Grand Duke Bailu.
The palace of the Grand Duke of Bailu turned into a large pit that was several miles wide and miles deep, and in the pit was a large cloud of magma rolling, and the poisonous insect was burned to ashes by the boundless heat, and it no longer had the hideous appearance just now. A few black phantoms looked at the furious head in horror, and their bodies turned into a breeze and drifted away.
Xingtian Gale hugged his broken arm, jumped on the spot and roared loudly: "Go find Xia Jie and Chi Starling! Fuck, who did this? Who did it? Come on, the whole city is a big rope, and if you can't find the murderer, you will ...... this city Slaughtered!"
Xingtian Dafeng's eyes were fierce, and he glanced at Grand Duke Bai Lu viciously. Standing on the side, the Grand Duke of Bai Lu, who was distressing about his palace, saw the fierce eyes of Xingtian Gale, and couldn't help but feel weak, and sat on the ground with a 'flutter', and howled without tears: "I~I~is~Qing~White~~~"
Xia Jie's divine sense locked on a figure in front of him who was running quickly. He angrily reprimanded: "Do you still want to escape after doing good deeds? Although those nobles are all hateful and incompetent to the extreme, but if you kill them, won't you want to make Lao Tzu's territory unstable?"
When these nobles are killed, the territory will be unstable, and once the people make a rebellion, they must send a large army to suppress it! And Great Xia has only one way to suppress such a civil unrest: massacre!
Xia Jie didn't want to be an outright executioner, except for the Dongyi people who had a blood feud with him, Xia Jie didn't want to be stained with the blood of the ordinary people in this era. The person in front of him who was running away, no matter who he was, no matter what purpose he had attacked Allen, Bai Lu and the others, in short, Xia Jie would not let him go!
The true yuan in his body was circulating rapidly, and Xia Jie's speed soared several times, and with a 'snort', he tore through the void and chased after the man. Xia Jie punched the back of the man's heart, and shouted angrily: "Okay, stay!"
The chaotic body has just been cultivated, and the magic power in the body has just recovered to the realm of a top grade, and Xia Jie's current ** strength is really limited. Therefore, this punch Xia Jie did not simply use witch power and ** power like the Great Witch, but mobilized the purple qi in his body and punched the 'heart-urging energy' that he had learned in his previous life. The power of one punch is divided into thirty-six layers, one layer is stronger than the other layer, and it is the eight veins that specifically hurt people, and it is the most ruthless and taboo trick that those instructors of the Secret Service taught Xia Jie.
The man in front of him suddenly stopped running, and in the sneer of 'hey, hey, hey, hey', the man turned around, took a sharp breath, and met Xia Jie with a punch.
Purple light shrouded Xia Jie's body, and the purple ribbon immortal clothes instinctively poured out of Xia Jie's body, dissolving the power of this blow for him!
'Bang', like a hammer hitting a cotton bale. Xia Jie only felt an unstoppable force rushing down his fist to his internal organs, 'Bang Bang', the bones of his right arm made a series of shattering sounds, and the terrifying fist full of murderous energy was about to shatter his body. Xia Jie instinctively reacted that this person was at least a Jiuding-level witch! Moreover, he was a witch who specialized in cultivating death-like witchcraft such as the Netherworld. There was not a trace of anything else in his fist, it was pure death.
"Do I have a grudge against the Witch Palace?" Xia Jie instinctively asked himself, the Jindan Shangdan fire was burning, and the purple qi was running rapidly at a speed hundreds of times that of normal times, Xia Jie's body floated backwards like catkins, and his body shook and trembled according to the pace of Tai Chi, and the power of that punch was quickly dissolved. 'Bang bang', the skin of Xia Jie's right arm began to burst from the fist bone joint, and exploded all the way to his right shoulder, and Xia Jie finally dissolved that terrible force.
If it weren't for the incomparably wonderful purple ribbon fairy clothes, Xia Jie would have been smashed to pieces by this punch. No matter how good you are at Tai Chi, it is not so easy to dissolve in the face of a punch from a Jiuding Great Witch.
The big witch only felt a sour fist, and layers of feminine strength rushed straight to the heart. However, these forces did not have the momentum of destroying the world with the great witch's gestures, and they did not attract the attention of the great witch. It's like a breeze sweeping through the body, how can such a gentle force kill someone?
"Hmph, little carving worm...... Wow!" underestimated Xia Jie's punch, this big witch was shaken by the thirty-six layers of yin power, Rao is his ** has cultivated to the limit, but his heart has also suffered a little injury, his heart hurts, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.
The black-scarfed witch roared wildly, and the trees on the nearby hillside shattered at the same time, and countless white crumbs rose to the sky, falling like snow.
Layers of black and viscous earth-like mist poured out of this big witch's body, and he closed his arms, pinched a strange witch spell, and took off his hand and hit Xia Jie.
Xia Jie let out a long snort, it was too late to drive the extinction seal that took a lot of effort to sacrifice, he could only take out the wind and fire Qiankun money newly given by the Tongtian Dao people. The innate spirit treasure does not need to consume too much vitality, as long as the master has a trace of divine thought attached to it, and even as long as he knows the magic of urging, he can exert infinite power.
As soon as the wind and fire Qiankun money flew out of his hand, it turned into a big coin the size of a water tank, and the blue and red wind and fire gas shot out of the money's eyes, and it burned towards the big witch.
This wind was the first wisp of wind in the Three Realms when Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, and this fire was also the source of all fires when the heavens and the earth first opened.
The wind and fire are added, the wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the wind, and a blue-red fire covers the big witch, and between the rolls and winds, the big witch howls miserably, and the body suddenly shrinks a lot, and most of the body is burned to nothing by the first wisp of the innate wind and fire, and a black skeleton escapes from the wind and fire, turning into a black wind and about to escape.
Xia Jie snorted, and the wind and fire Qiankun Qian 'dripped' for a while, and the four mysterious cyan talismans around the money eye flashed, and countless cyan wind ropes rose out of thin air, firmly binding the black wind. Xia Jie laughed wildly and said: "Obediently give Lao Tzu down! This wind and fire money can control all the acquired wind and fire in heaven and earth, how can you get out of my hands if you turn into a black wind and escape? Frankly and leniently, who sent you?"
Reaching out and taking out a spirit pill from his sleeve and stuffing it into his mouth, the spirit pill melted in his mouth, and a wisp of spiritual energy poured into his right arm, and his right arm immediately returned to normal, as if he had not been injured at all. The Body of Chaos has this benefit, and if it is not completely destroyed, its resilience is incomparably amazing. As long as enough aura is provided, the body of chaos is almost indelible.
The witch lay on the ground and snorted. He didn't expect Xia Jie to have such a powerful magic weapon in his hand, the fire almost burned him to ashes, and the wind almost blew his soul. Now he is firmly bound by hundreds of wind ropes, and his body can't move at all. The man could only raise his head angrily, and his big eyelids that had been burned stared at Xia Jie without moving.
Xia Jie walked over and was about to arrest him and torture him, when suddenly, the heavens and the earth lit up.
Bai Shengsheng's cold water vapor filled the heavens and the earth, and within a radius of several miles, it had become a world of water.
The good is like water, only water is indisputable, therefore, there is no one stronger than water in the world.
Streams of smart and feminine water power are surging in this small world. Xia Jie's body stiffened, like a monkey that could not swim in the ocean, and his limbs were restrained by the stream of water, and he couldn't move at all.
Shiro squeaked in such a hurry that he jumped to his feet, stretching out his front paws and scribbling around. The white golden qi crossed the streams of water, but there was no reaction somewhere.
A white figure appeared in this white and bright world. The slender figure in the fluttering clothes laughed coldly, and slapped his palms gently towards Xia Jie's chest.
The water is soft, but it can drip through the stone.
That person's pair of slender and delicate jade palms, at that moment, seemed to have passed hundreds of millions of years, evolving countless scenes of dripping water through stones, and they were erratically close to Xia Jie's body.
Xia Jie saw that this was an extremely clever martial arts skill. However, he saw through it, but he couldn't break it. The difference in strength is too great!
These two palms will easily penetrate his body like a drop of water piercing through a stone.
The icy cold air hit his heart, and the two jade palms were less than a foot away from Xia Jie's heart.
With a sharp scream, Bai, who knew that he was powerless to help Xia Jie, suddenly jumped into Xia Jie's heart, and used his body to meet the two palms that were extremely gentle but murderous!
"White~~~Don't~~~!"
"Smack!" the corners of Xia Jie's eyes cracked violently, and two strings of blood spurted out far away.