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Chapter 29 [29] Counseling is the way to save life, Qin Zicheng's ending
The sky is bright.

More than 200 soldiers from the Black Armored Army, as well as a large number of people sent by the inspection department, surrounded Jinglinfang from all directions and completely sealed it off.

"cast!"

A black-armored military academy lieutenant who was as strong as a bear let out a loud drink.

The twenty warriors were sent in two rows, stepped forward together, swung their right arms neatly, and threw the short spears in their hands.

"Woo~woo~"

The sharp howling sound pierced the sky in an instant.

Twenty short spears quickly spanned a distance of nearly [-] meters and hit a two-story building.

And at an altitude of a thousand meters directly above the small building, three night owls were circling back and forth, as if they were directing their attack targets.

"Boom! Boom!"

A faint white light flashed on the surface of the short spear, and then it exploded.

The strong shock wave from the explosion instantly blew up the small building to pieces.

In an instant, a shocking change happened.

A black mist like thick ink emerged from the ruins, and dozens of strange black vines shot out from the black mist, flying all over the sky.

The extremely stern howling sound was swept away.

Some civilians living within a radius of 200 meters immediately suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Their mouths and noses were bloodshot, crazy murmurs sounded in their heads, and their bodies twitched uncontrollably.

Even the soldiers of the Black Armored Army who destroyed the small building felt a strong sense of discomfort, and various horrific phantoms appeared in front of them.

"Congeal!"

There was a loud shout.

A large group of extremely cold ice fog suddenly fell from the sky.

The ruins, together with the black mist monster inside, were immediately frozen into an iceberg.

The bone-piercing chill spread out, and a thin layer of frost instantly condensed on the surrounding ground, flowers and plants, and the surface of the house.

The speed of cooling down is beyond the perception of normal people.

"break!"

shouted a second voice.

The iceberg seemed to have been hit by a mighty force, and it was shattered into powder at once.

The black mist frozen in it also disappeared without a trace.

*
Shanyifang.

Cheng Han woke up from a deep sleep and was about to get out of bed to go to the bathroom when a howl sounded in his ears.

"Woo~"

It sounded very slight.

But there was a "buzz" in Cheng Han's mind, and his eyes suddenly went into a trance for a moment.

The bedroom door twisted strangely, as if it turned into a huge mouth that wanted to devour someone, and the wardrobe stretched out two claws, as if trying to drag him into it.

At this time.

In the sea of ​​spirits, a ball of soft white light swelled up spontaneously.

It is the residual seal of true flame.

The phantom faded away in an instant.

The bedroom door turned back into a door and the wardrobe returned to its original shape.

Cheng Han's heartbeat quickened a bit: "The gold coin dug from the ditch last time contained the power of a dark believer, and the residual seal of the true flame easily wiped it out.

"Now the remnant seal of the true flame has easily suppressed the illusion. From this point of view, this remnant seal seems to be the nemesis of the power of the Ability God."

He checked the attributes, and was pleasantly surprised to find that, perhaps due to the stimulation of howling, or the previous accumulation, the upper limit of mental value has increased by 0.1 points.

Reached a new height of 14.7.

Cheng Han recalled the phantom just now, and came to his senses: "Could it be that the black armor army is besieging Tan Zicheng, and this howl is his counterattack?"

Cheng Han resolutely concentrated and conducted a deduction.

If the howling is really an attack launched by Tan Zicheng, this is the best connection, which can greatly increase the success rate.

The next moment, the illusion slowly emerged:

Among the broken walls, a bruised figure was leaning against a section of the wall, panting with difficulty.

His face is extremely young, about ten years old, and his facial features are quite correct.

It's a pity that the blood stains on his face and the tattered clothes all over his body greatly reduced the overall image of this person.

A man in a black robe took a step closer, and said in a cold tone, "You bastard, you hide it very deeply."

"Pooh!"

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and cursed fiercely: "The glory of the 'Sarty' will return, blood and death are yours..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in black: "Teach him a lesson!"

A soldier strode over, raised a long sword without saying a word, and quickly stabbed four times, poking a bloody hole in the boy's hands and feet.

After stabbing the last sword, the warrior did not pull out the long sword, but thrust it into the ground forcefully, nailing the boy to the ground.

"Ah~"

The boy howled desperately.

After a while, the phantom disappeared.

There is no doubt that this young man is Tan Zicheng.

The corners of Cheng Han's eyes twitched: "It's ruthless!"

He rejoiced once again: "This place is about two kilometers away from Tan Zicheng's home, and it is still affected. It seems that I greatly underestimated this guy's strength.

"Fortunately, I didn't rely on a little bit of supernatural power to go over to investigate, otherwise I would die so that there would be nothing left."

I have to say that counseling is the way to save life!
Cheng Han's thoughts scattered: "At first, I thought that Tan Zicheng gained extraordinary power only after he picked up something, but according to what the man in black said, that doesn't seem to be the case.

"What does Tan Zicheng mean by 'Sartre'? It seems that it has never been mentioned in the textbook, and the water here seems a bit deep."

He firmly remembered this word and planned to search for related information later.

Cheng Han opened the door, and immediately found the black cat lying on the ground with a listless expression, which seemed to be affected by howling.

It turned its head to look at its owner, and let out a feeble cry: "Meow~"

Since it does not have supernatural powers, the state seems to be even worse.

Cheng Han hurriedly held down the black cat, and activated the residual mark of true flame with his mind, a warm white light bloomed from the palm of his hand, which instantly helped it dispel the negative effects.

The black cat came to life in an instant, its eyes widened.

Obviously, it was extremely surprised by the master's means.

Cheng Han smiled and said, "By the way, I have some good news for you. Tan Zicheng has been captured by the Black Armored Army. He probably will live in a few days."

The black cat wagged its tail and was also very happy.

Cheng Han looked complacent: "Tan Zicheng is indeed very strong, but he was picked out by me, a nobody. He probably won't know whose hands he fell into until his death."

"Meow~"

The black cat rubbed its head against its owner.

Cheng Han rubbed the black cat, walked quickly into the bathroom, and drained the water heartily.

The matter finally came to an end, and he was in a great mood.

*
battle scene.

At this time, Qin Zicheng had been taken away.

The Black Armored Army is busy cleaning up the mess and treating the injured people around.

Only two monks had nothing to do, discussing in a low voice.

"The mysterious person actually has the ability to control the flock of birds. Based on this, it may be possible to find out the true identity of this person."

"I think that the mysterious person deliberately exposed this ability. If you follow this line to check, you will probably only find other Ability God believers."

"That's right! Judging from the behavior of the mysterious man, this man can be regarded as a cunning and scheming man. He just made a small plan to lead the authorities by the nose, and caused heavy losses to the dark believers."

"What do you think of the few verses left by the mysterious man?"

"When I was studying in the 'Xuan Palace', I read some ancient historical classics. I personally feel that this language style is a bit like the ancient Satyrs."

"Aren't the ancient Satyrs a history of tens of thousands of years ago? Where did the mysterious man come from? How do you even know this?"

"There is a line in the gatha 'the endless land is covered by shadows'. It is recorded in that classic that long ago, there was an extremely vast land in this world, and the ancient Satyrs lived on the land."

"Without the support of the sacred tree, how could such a huge land exist stably? No wonder the ancient Satyrs became extinct. This must have something to do with them not living on trees."

(End of this chapter)