Chapter 55: Battle, destroy the Wang family
Wang family.
"Thousand-year-old turtle, ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, immortal old silver coin, hello, Wang Ai.
Wang Bing is in our hands. If you have the courage to come and rescue him, please take people to the large abandoned warehouse in Kyoto***** in three days.
If you can win this battle, the Tongtian Talisman, Fenghou Qimen will present it with both hands.
Seeing the letter is like seeing you, Bai Jing wrote it himself."
Wang Ai read the contents of the letter word by word, the veins on the back of his hand jumped violently, and he tore the letter to pieces with both hands.
"It's not good, head of the family!
Now it's rumored in the circle that Master Wang Bing fell into the hands of Bai Jing and Wang Ye, and they are going to step on our Wang family to get the upper hand!"
"Get the upper hand? No, they are looking for death!"
Wang Ai's face was as gloomy as water.
"Call the clansmen! Fight to the death with those two guys in three days!"
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Three days later, abandoned warehouse in Kyoto.
"Old Qing, do you think Old Bai and the others can win?"
Zhang Chulan and others hid in the dark. He swallowed his saliva. That was one of the Ten Lords plus the entire Wang family.
"At this point, it's too late to say anything. If the news hadn't spread, there would still be room for discussion.
But Bai Jing's approach is trampling on the dignity of the Wang family as one of the four major families.
If the Wang family doesn't express its position and doesn't kill Bai Jing, it won't be able to gain a foothold in the circle. The two sides are already fighting to the death!"
Zhuge Qing couldn't help but sigh. Should we say that Bai Jing is bold and courageous?
If this battle can really win, it will serve as a warning to the monkeys.
Even Wang Ai, who is ranked among the Ten Lords, and the Wang family of the Four Major Families, has lost. Who dares to make plans again?
But if they lose, with the means of the Wang family, perhaps even death is a relief.
"The chances of winning are slim."
"Then why don't you stop it?"
Feng Baobao tilted her head, very puzzled.
"I don't know."
Zhang Chulan and Zhuge Qing didn't understand either.
When Bai Jing proposed this method that day, they were all opposed, but Bai Jing didn't explain too much.
He took Wang Ye out for a trip, and after returning, Wang changed his mind for the first time and decided to adopt Bai Jing's plan.
No matter how they persuaded, it was useless.
Zhang Chulan and Zhuge Qing had no choice. After all, they were just here to help. In the final analysis, Bai Jing and Wang Ye were the ones being targeted.
At this time, in the warehouse, Bai Jing was pressing his hand on Wang Bing's head, and dozens of blue hands came out of Bai Jing's body and penetrated into Wang Bing's mind.
"Is this the Lu family's soul-clearing technique?"
Wang Ye smacked his lips. The gentleman in front of him not only dared to write such a letter to Wang Ai, but also took away the soul-clearing technique that the Lu family regarded as a treasure.
Offending two of the Ten Lords at once, he was really fearless.
However, Wang Ye remembered the monstrous sword energy that Bai Jing had slashed out to persuade him before, and felt that it should be so.
With such terrifying strength, who does he need to fear? Perhaps even the invincible old master can fight him.
"Well, this thing is very useful."
Bai Jing said.
The ghost destroyer brother said that he didn't want to be a black slave, but his body was very honest.
After his efforts, Bai Jing and others have reached the level of perfection in the art of soul illumination. They can detect lies and extract memories.
Even the "lying" that Lu Huan, the first person in the soul illumination of the Lu family, could do has been mastered.
Of course, this is also due to the faster flow of time in the ghost destroyer world.
After a while, a blue Qi ball was extracted by Bai Jing.
This contains all of Wang Bing's memories. After that, you only need to slowly sort them out to find the practice method of the soul-binding and general-dispatching technique.
"They are coming."
Wang Ye reminded him.
Bai Jing turned around and looked at the warehouse door, and saw Wang Ai and more than a hundred members of the Wang family slowly coming. Each of them looked fierce, as if they had a life-and-death feud.
"There are still quite a few people."
Bai Jing didn't care and threw Wang Bing to the ground.
According to statistics from Nadutong, the total number of aliens in China does not exceed 15,000, most of whom are unknown and scattered.
And the number of large and small forces is as high as hundreds. So it is very rare for a force to have hundreds of aliens.
Even with the foundation of the Wang family, it is not easy to take out a hundred people to encircle and suppress him.
"Bing'er!"
Wang Ai looked gloomy and said, "Boy, if you let the people go now, I can still consider giving you a way out!"
"No need, today's fight to the death, no way out."
Bai Jing's face was indifferent, he drew out the long sword from his waist, and the sound of the sword rang out.
"Hmph, you asked for this road! Everyone, go!"
At Wang Ai's command, hundreds of clansmen rushed to Bai Jing and Wang Ye.
Seeing this situation, Wang Ye suddenly retreated twenty meters.
This was what Bai Jing had explained at the beginning. In his words, Wang Ye couldn't show his power here.
Wang Ye agreed with this.
"Let's settle it all at once to save trouble in the future."
A pale yellow eye shadow appeared in the corners of Bai Jing's eyes, and a monstrous power rose from his body, like an abyss or an ocean.
"No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like the power a human should have."
Wang Ye looked at Bai Jing's back, as if he was looking up at a towering mountain, and was amazed.
"What the hell is he doing!"
A hint of badness flashed across Wang Ai's face, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, and he shouted: "Everyone, do your best, this guy is weird!"
"Yes!"
Hundreds of Wang family members performed the magic of Shen Tu at the same time.
"Shen Tu·Shen Bing!"
"Shen Tu·Xian Chi!"
"Shen Tu·Yun Long!"
The rich black and white Qi gushed out, transforming into various weapons, axes, swords, sticks, knives... and even tigers, giant bears, and swift leopards rushed towards Bai Jing.
"Wang family's magic paint, magic brush Ma Liang, turning the virtual into the real, it is indeed well-deserved. Today I have broadened my horizons."
Wang also exclaimed.
The Wang family's magic paint technique is to collect scenes and paint freely, using their own Qi to evolve things in the world, which has many wonderful uses.
Today, in order to deal with Bai Jing, the evolved weapons are either weapons or beasts, which are so powerful that even the top ten characters have to temporarily avoid the edge.
"Breath of the moon, the shape of the 14th, fierce change·The sky is full of thin moon!"
Dozens of giant silver moon arcs slashed out, and many sharp crescents were impenetrable, covering all the things evolved by the magic paint!
"Tear!"
The sound of breaking rang out one after another. In front of Bai Jing's slash, the divine object collapsed in one blow. Even the Chilong condensed by Wang Ai could only resist for a moment.
"Boom!"
The iron wall of the warehouse was affected, showing a large area of gaps.
"They started fighting!"
Zhang Chulan looked nervous.
"Yeah!"
The two stared at the warehouse.
The screams came one after another, and the strong smell of blood spread rapidly, but everything was completely calmed down within a minute.
Zhang Chulan then saw Bai Jing rushing out of the warehouse with a three-foot green sword in his hand, and he didn't know where he ran to.
Soon, Wang Ye also came out, and the two hurried forward.
"Is the battle over?"
"You can see for yourself."
Wang Ye stepped aside to reveal the scene inside.
The ground was full of broken limbs and arms, and the corpses were everywhere. The cuts between the flesh and blood were very smooth. They all died in the same way!
"Ugh!"
Zhang Chulan bent over and covered his mouth, feeling nauseous.
"This is not a fight at all, this is clearly a one-sided massacre!"