Chapter 13 The Power of God

"The windworm is a spirit worm that can identify high mana. When it meets people and demons with weak magic power, it is angry and arrogant; when it meets a master, it flirts with Yan Yue. Qiu Xuan talked, "At the beginning, Qiu used it to detect the beautiful manservant and Danshi, and saw that the windworm only showed a smile, but Brother Jiang could make it worship. It can be seen that Brother Jiang's power is unfathomable and still above us. Therefore, when he was in Yihua Building, Qiu guessed Brother Jiang's cultivation. How can such a master be an unknown and reckless man? Brother Jiang is so pretentious in Yihualou that he obviously wants to hide his eyes and ears.

Jiang Chenshen - suddenly felt strange. Qiu Xuan visited late at night and drank through his details without scruples. Aren't you afraid that he will be ashamed and angry and kill people?

Qiu Xuan seemed to guess Jiang Chen's doubts and said angrily, "Brother Jiang should not only regard me as an enemy, but also thank you for your cooperation. Qiu deliberately provoked Brother Jiang in public and ridiculed your rudeness, just to help Brother Jiang cover up his identity. I pretended to be humiliated and incited Alibaba to kill him with the help of Brother Jiang, which was also for the sake of Brother Jiang.

"Hey, this is the first time we have met such a warm-hearted friend as Brother Qiu." Jiang Chen laughed suspiciously and couldn't figure out what was sold in his gourd for a moment.

Qiu Xuan said frankly: "Alibaba has been a partner of Qiu for many years. The property obtained by his 40 robbers has been sold by Qiu. Brother Jiang killed him and replaced him in public in Jinyan City as a collaborator of Qiu. No matter what the purpose of Brother Jiang's trip is, this identity is more convenient for you to act.

"Nonsense, our two brothers just plan to take advantage of this world to get a few votes in the dark. What's the purpose?" Luo Yan suddenly came forward, looked at him angrily, and forced Qiu Xuan with Jiang Chen.

"So is it a big vote to eat the benefits of eating Yunfu Island or the Arctic Holy Land?" Qiu Xuan was not only not scared by our momentum, but also approached and flashed a hot light in his eyes.

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing: "Brother Qiu is crazy? You and I are alone. How dare you fight against giants like the Holy Land of the Arctic and Yunfu Island?

"Jinyan City is not Yunfu Island or the holy land of the Arctic. It is the foundation that has been painstakingly run by hundreds of generations of my autumn family and will never be taken away by outsiders." Qiu Xuan suddenly patted the table, and the palm wind shook the candle fire. As if afraid of being noticed, he carefully looked out of the window and lowered his voice: "In the major towns of Dongzhou, thousands of families like Qiu have secretly united to return a bright world in Dongzhou.

If Brother Jiang is ambitious, he might as well join us. With your magic power, you will become the person in charge of Dongzhou's cow ears.

Jiang Chen was shocked when he heard the words and listened to Qiu Xuan's tone. There was a local force in Dongzhou who planned to take advantage of the war to get chestnuts. Aren't you afraid that we will sell your details to the Arctic Holy Land or Yunfu Island?

To tell you the truth, Brother Jiang, in fact, Alibaba has been secretly colliding with the Decepticons of the Holy Land of the Arctic to calculate my industry. Brother Jiang killed him. How could the Arctic Holy Land let you go? Old Li died strangely in Yihualou. The beautiful man and the bully tiger are bound to find a scapegoat to explain to Yunfu Island that the isolated and helpless brother Jiang is the best candidate. In a day, the news of Brother Jiang's assassination of Old Li will spread all over Jinyan City. Will Yunfu Island allow you at that time? Qiu Xuan's tone showed a trace of complament at this time, "So although the world is big, Brother Jiang has no other way out except to defect to our ASEAN."

ASEAN? A new force jumped out? Does it just want to benefit from the struggle between Yunfu Island and the Arctic holy land, or does it hide a bigger plot?

Is there more chess players behind this game?

Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly. Qiu Xuan has controlled Jinyan City for many years. It is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even Jiang Chen was unconsciously calculated by him. If it were someone else, he might have to give in at this moment, but he never thought of the relationship between Jiang Chen and Yunfu Island.

But this may also be his way to test Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen is unscrupulous, wouldn't he not fight and admit that Jiang Chen belongs to the power of Yunfu Island?

"I'm not a scare" Jiang Chen grabbed his collar with a ferocious smile and suddenly pressed him on the table. The strong six-yuan force made him unable to move. Whether you are the ASEAN or the Holy Land of the Arctic or Yunfu Island, if you want our two brothers to work hard, you have to send real good treasures.

Qiu Xuan's expression did not panic at all and looked at Jiang Chen for a moment, and said meaningfully, "Brother Jiang doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. Well, if we need Brother Jiang's help, we will contact you and take out the elixir or secret book that will satisfy you. I hope you two will not refuse at that time.

Jiang Chen slowly let go of his hand, patted him on the shoulder affectionately, and deliberately softened his breath: "As long as there is good, everything is negotiable."

"Brother Jiang, the forces of ASEAN are all over Dongzhou, which can be said to be well-informed and well-connected. Although we can't fight against the Arctic Holy Land and Yunfu Island, if we help one of them, it can affect the victory or defeat of the battle in Dongzhou. If you are willing to join us, no matter what happens when Brother Jiang comes to Jinyan City, ASEAN can do its best to support it.

Qiu Xuan said that his figure flashed and took several steps in the narrow bucket room. The ground suddenly trembled like a thin ripple of the lake. In an instant, he disappeared alive under Jiang Chen's eyelids.

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised and operated the mirror pupil secret technique to detect underground, but nothing appeared.

"He walked unconsciously. It should be a disguised demonstration to show that their people can come and go around us freely." Jiang Chen stepped on the place where Qiu Xuan walked by. "At that time, his left hand retracted into the cuffs clearly moved, and it seemed that he needed gestures and footwork to perform this wonderful spell."

"The formation?" Jiang Chen was slightly stunned.

"Can such a complex and tedious fluctuation be used?" Jiang Chen was shocked. The rhythm of everything in heaven and earth is extremely difficult to feel, and the rhythm of the earth is ever-changing, like a dense cobweb shaking in the wind. Not to mention control, it is difficult to detect. Even if he formed a magic fetus, he did not dare to explore the rhythm of the earth easily. In case he can't adjust his own rhythm, he will immediately be ground into powder by the endless flowing earth.

Jiang Chen calmed down, and the charming tire running through his whole body was like a fishing net fluctuating with his breathing. Each net line fluctuated at an inherent rhythm and then gently penetrated into the ground.

"Are you all right?" Luo Yan quickly helped Jiang Chen.

The mind is not stagnant and gradually becomes ethereal. Jiang Chen adjusted the rhythm of the magic fetus to a state of lightness, virtual reality and difficult to distinguish. The large network of rhythm continues to spread, and each network line extends to the most subtle branch.

In an instant, Jiang Chen caught the fluctuating rhythm of one of the veins. The network line rushed over like a swimming fish, grabbed the vein, and instantly changed its rhythm and merged with its rhythm.

It's just a few breaths. The rhythm network cable extended by the magic tire was broken in the dense ground waves. The ground gas caused Jiang Chen's throat to bleed blood, and the bone blood all over his body seemed to be scattered.

If there was no magic fetus, if it hadn't been far stronger than ordinary people, Jiang Chen would have become a fragmented piece.

The scene of Yuntian and Inverse also fighting with Jiang Chen is like the changing veins in front of him. The master of returning to the ruins has a clear observation of the changes in the enemy's spells and the changes in the whole war situation.

What if Jiang Chen's rhythm of the magic tire reaches the point of perfection? Even if the Taoism is not enough, at least it will not be worse than Yuntian in the use of magic power.

In the dark, the demon fetus suddenly became ice-soaked, clean and transparent, and all the scars were washed away, as if Jiang Chen's thoughts and body had completed a consensus intersection. At the same time, Jiang Chen also felt the extremely mysterious line of cause and effect between the demon and Jiang Chen.

Breathing evenly again, Jiang Chen grasped the rhythm of the magic tire more clearly and planned to continue to detect the veins. The way of cultivation should not only stick to life and death, but also look at life and death. This is the awareness that the master of returning to the ruins should have.

Luo Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Qiu Xuan's family has been running Jinyan City for generations. Although it is impossible for him to perceive the vein of Jinyan City in his life, what if a family and generations have persevered to perceive it? As long as you don't care about sacrifice and fill it with human life, magic weapons and elixir, isn't it also a kind of 'incarnation of tens of millions'?

"The owner of the French front is the ASEAN formed by these families." Luo Yan suddenly said, "This kind of magic array usually doesn't seem to be very useful, but during the war, it is the weight to decide the victory or defeat. It means that a strange soldier can appear in any battlefield in Dongzhou anytime and anywhere."

The more Jiang Chen said, the more shocked he became. Did he already have this mysterious force of ASEAN as early as thousands of years ago, which cost huge manpower and material resources to establish a vein array? Thousands of years ago, ASEAN had already prepared for this war?

After a while, dense footsteps surrounded the whole inn.

"Except for us, the people in the inn have been emptied. It seems that they are bound to win the whereabouts of Kunwu fruit. I'm afraid there are more than a group of people coming tonight. Guess who came first?" Jiang Chen opened the carved lattice window in no hurry, and the creak of the window shaft touched his ears in silence. It was dark outside. Unconsciously, the lights on several streets nearby were extinguished, and the drunken crying seemed to be sucked away by the night.

The cold wind at midnight with demonic spirit and murderous blood gas, sobbed and poured in from the window.

"Of course, it's the monsters of the Decepticons. In recent years, the monsters have become more and more domineering and completely regard Dongzhou as their own back mountain. Luo Yan looked at the ghostly shadows emerging under the corners of the alley, roofs and eaves and sneered, "As Qiu Xuan said, whether it is to treat us as scapegoats or for Kunwu fruit, the Deceptical Tiger will kill three birds with one stone, and can also hide the truth that the emerald fell into the hands of the Arctic holy land."

"It's a pity that they picked the wrong opponent. If I hadn't wanted to catch this big fish, I would have killed all the monsters in Jinyan City. When you give it to me to deal with it, you should try your best to fight and don't shake them head-on, so as not to reveal your magic and be recognized. Jiang Chen chopped out of his hand, and the wood in the room suddenly exploded, and the pieces splashed like a rainstorm and screamed. Seven or eight monsters fell to the ground and rolled into a ball, and more monsters poured in from the aisle, blocking the surroundings.

"The domineering tiger, far away, the old man smells your shady." Jiang Chen looked at the man who punched the broken wood and rushed in first, sucking his nose mockingly. Do you come to visit in the middle of the night and don't know what's going on?"

Ba Tianhu snorted coldly and his eyes were fierce: "Jianglong, the jade is not what you are entitled to get. Take it out." He made a gesture, "rumbling" several huge shocks, the dust was flying, the four walls collapsed one after another, the roof was smashed by the huge stones falling from the sky, the beams and pillars slowly fell down, and the whole inn The son was torn down.

Their vision was suddenly widened. They were completely exposed to the long street, shining with swords in all directions, and at least 200 monsters confronted them from afar.

"Defeat Hu, why do you lie with your eyes open? We have never touched jade at all. What can we give you? Jiang Chen patted the bag around his waist and shouted, "If you don't believe it, you can search your body, and our two brothers don't want to get into trouble. Everyone comes out to eat. Why do you have to make trouble?

Luo Yan deliberately lengthen his tone and said strangely, "I'm afraid that someone will shout to catch the thief."

The face of the overlord's face is sinking: "You have done a lot of things, but it's not just the emerald. Several batches of materials were robbed last month, and it has been confirmed that you did it. Stop talking nonsense and come with us to save hard work."

Jiang Chen jokingly hooked his finger at him: "Kun Wuguo, who wants to be an old man, just said it directly. Why should he be full of nonsense and deceive himself? Let's do it. Our skin is just a little itchy. I want someone to help me beat it." Jiang Chengang had some sense of the rhythm of the magic fetus. It happened that these monsters took the initiative to send it up as a free training partner for me.

"With the magic of a few three-legged cats, you don't know how thick it is." The blue veins on the forehead of the Decepticon beat and ordered in a ferocious voice, "Catch the two of them, regardless of disability, just take a breath"

Monsters came fiercely from all over the street corner, and the swords were intertwined into a net that was constantly tightening. The Decepticon itself did not roar, but slowly retreated into the demon group, hidden under the thick shadow of a corner of the eaves, and stared at Jiang Chen and Luo Yan's every move.

A blue-faced wolf demon raised his wolf's tooth stick with his arms high and rushed to Jiang Chen. The thick stick lifted a suffocating wind pressure.

Five meters, one meter, half a foot of Jiang Chen stood on the street, motionless, calmly feeling the rhythm of the mace roaring and approaching.

Jiang Chen even temporarily turned off other senses.

The magic tire completely replaced the vision and explored the world in a novel way.

The world is no longer color, no longer a shape, but a line symbolizing rhythm.

The vast land and the vaster void are not like this.

These lines vibrate at different frequencies, even dead objects that usually seem to be completely static. They are like dense beating strings, playing wonderful notes outside the hearing and imagination.

Like the rough shout of the giant chasing the red sun, like the desperate cry of the night owl falling into the abyss, like the cold rain on the grave, like the lights of tall buildings.

This is a demonic world.

Jiang Chen suddenly became clear that the devil was dancing with these strange notes.

This is the mystery of the devil.

At the moment when the mace hit Jiang Chen, his arm waved an unprecedented posture.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and the mace move at the same frequency, and the two vibrating lines merge in another world.

The powerful mace hit the chest, as light as the dust on Jiang Chen's clothes. The blue-faced wolf demon stood still and opened his mouth in horror. He must have felt that the mace in his hand suddenly turned into a living thing and was no longer under his control.

The "bang" wolf's tooth stick bounced back and knocked the blue-faced wolf demon's head to burst his brain. At the same time, the monsters from the left and right sides waved their swords to Jiang Chen. The magic fetus changed its rhythm again. Jiang Chen hit it casually, and the sword in their hands cut their throat red. At first glance, it seemed that they were committing suicide.

"Tiger, don't hide behind as a shrinking turtle, and let the uncle come to teach you your prestige." Jiang Chen shouted and took the initiative to pounce on the position of the overlord to contain the vast majority of monsters. Luo Yan jumped to the tall buildings along the street and jumped back and forth between the roofs to dodge.

Under the void, on the earth, the rhythm of the magic fetus is constantly extending and changing around, and the control of frequency is becoming more and more proficient. Jiang Chen's arm swung and was invincible all the way, and the monsters fell into the pool of blood one by one.

"Demon method, so evil demon method" Several little rabbit demons shook their long ears and curled back in fear. These monsters, whether they are weapons and equipment or have a little will, are far from the regular demon army.

In the divine consciousness, Wang Shu asked, "Are the few strokes you just hit the power of magic? There seems to be some rhythmic real charm, but why have I never seen it?"

"Because this is the power of God, not the power of magic" Jiang Chen took a deep breath and rushed to the panicked demon group in front of him to the world of countless strings.

This is my magic fetus. It is no longer a snowy night, dancing and singing. It is a sonorous horn blowing camp, and the fifty-string plug sound is dripping with tears of blood.

The monster in front of him was like a grass wave split by the wind, rolling down on both sides. Even the screams before death were short and slight, as if the dry crackling sound of dead branches in the middle of winter.

The skeletal muscles of Jiang Chen's whole body are like mercury, flowing, enough to make any incredible martial arts posture. Every blow is precise and fierce, mysterious and weird. As long as the rhythm of that line is captured, it can turn into ** naked killing in an moment. One blow is fatal, but there is no need to use much mana.

For the power of God, that thread is a string that plays a yearning for perfection and no regret, which is the colorful music of life; for Meiwu, that thread is a wire that breaks the enemy's neck and a soul-killing song of death.

One for life, one for death, the power of God and the power of magic are just the two sides of the magic fetus. As Jiang Chen appreciates the power of God in actual combat, it is clear that the magic fetus he has achieved is not as imperfect as he thinks. In fact, it is flawless, but unlike the devil, the end is different.

It's better to destroy the regrets that can't be filled.