ALL NOVEL Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon
Chapter 49 Are you OK?
Chapter 49 Are you OK?
"Fire Cloud Cthulhu. Just died like this?"
Please forgive the mood of the defenders at this time, you know, that is a man who can't even be killed by gunpowder, but was split in half by a red sword.
Not even the dead body was left behind, it turned into black particles and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
This sense of unreality caused some commotion among them, but soon, they saw Bu Jingyun's dignified expression.
It was an extremely serious one, as if sensing some kind of lurking beast wandering around, one had to tighten one's nerves and be vigilant at all times.
call.
With a slight coolness, a gust of wind blew up a few dead leaves on the ground. The dead leaves swirled in the air, and before they landed, a corner of the leaf surface had turned into ice crystals.
A drop of sweat fell on the ground along the tip of his nose, Bu Jingyun moved two steps to the left with a sullen face, and reminded him.
"Be careful. There are still masters."
master?
who is it?
The defenders were startled, quickly raised their weapons, and carefully looked around.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
But as time slowly flowed, nothing was found.
A few people would not think that Bu Jingyun was joking. When they turned their heads to ask questions, they saw a man standing quietly behind Bu Jingyun at some point.
Thriller! !
[Mood value +663 from Matt Murdoch]
[Mood value from Frank Castor +657]
[Mood value from Luke Cage +671]
[Mood value from Jessica Jones +677]
"Clap clap clap."
Clapping hands, the man spoke.
"Poor, it's a pity that this is the end of using the fragments of the killing stone indiscriminately.
Tsk tsk, with an evil spirit body, even a whole corpse cannot be preserved after death. "
The man's eyes turned to the fragments of the killing stone on the ground and quickly left, as if he was disdainful, but also seemed to have some kind of fear.
He has long black hair, is wearing a black robe, and has a mask made of ice on his face.
The voice was deep and powerful, obviously not loud, but it seemed to echo in everyone's ears, like a high-ranking emperor.
His aura is extremely powerful, just standing there, it is like a huge vortex, radiating the air in a radius of [-] meters.
"Ah Qiu~"
Rubbing her hands together, Jessica couldn't help but sneezed.
"Ah, it's so cold, who the hell is this guy?"
The defenders wanted to ask this question, but Bu Jingyun, who was standing behind the opponent, wanted to know the answer even more.
But the way he asked the question was more direct.
With a flip of the wrist, the body spins back quickly, and the peerless sword is pulled out in an arc and cut horizontally.
Hey~
There was no sign of the attack, as if searching for something, two fingers lightly clamped the edge of the peerless sword.
That finger seemed to have a huge force of ten thousand catties, no matter how hard Bu Jingyun tried, the sword edge could not be pulled away half a cent.
"What a fine sword."
The man seemed to be interested, looked carefully at it, then loosened his fingers in vain, and flicked the sword.
clang~
"But people... are still a little bit worse."
Accompanied by this comment, a huge force ran along the blade of the peerless sword and hit Bu Jingyun's wrist.
If he hadn't held onto it desperately with both hands, the sword would have to be thrown away!
Even so, Bu Jingyun was pushed back a certain distance by that force, and his hands were in severe pain.
Bu Jingyun asked coldly without caring about his red and sore wrist.
"who are you?"
"This seat is Emperor Shitian.
The master of Tianmen, the eighth commandment of the Ten Commandments Gang. "
With no intention of hiding at all, Di Shitian put his hands behind his back and directly revealed his identity.
Frowning, thinking hard for a long time, Bu Jingyun didn't expect that there was such a person as Di Shitian.
He can be sure that he has never heard of this name in his life.
Seeing that the other party was not hostile, he temporarily put away the sword and asked the other party's purpose.
"I came here this time to accept the Huoyun evil god into my heavenly gate and become a flute boy.
But your appearance really made my eyes shine! "
He chuckled and took two steps forward.
"Let me ask you, are you willing to join Tianmen and become my subordinate?"
what to do?
Be a blowjob boy?
Bu Jingyun was also very dignified, and immediately refused with a cold face.
The power of the person in front of him is indeed unfathomable, but it would be too naive to rely on this to accept him as a younger brother.
Being rejected face to face, Di Shitian was a little unhappy, and was about to say something more polite, when his ears moved, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from this side.
He turned around and looked in that direction displeased.
A group of well-equipped S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with machine guns ran over quickly and surrounded the two of them.
Coulson, leaning on a cane, followed far behind with all his strength, shouting as he walked.
"Two, our S.H.I.E.L.D. is very sincere, can we talk about it?"
He was answered with a cold snort of disdain.
"American official? Huh, I admire your courage, but sympathize with your ignorance."
"Wait, we have something to talk about."
Coulson saw something was wrong and tried to remedy it.
But Di Shitian was already impatient, he waved his sleeves, and a cold air burst out in an instant.
Huge icicles surged from the ground, but in just a short moment, all the agents with guns were frozen.
"Bu Jingyun, you'd better think about it, we will meet each other one day in the future!"
Completely ignoring Coulson's ugly face, Di Shitian disappeared instantly with a single step.
Frowning, he threw a black gourd to Chunli. After Bu Jingyun came over and instructed a few words on how to use it, he performed lightness kung fu and left quickly.
"Wait. Don't go!"
Holding out his hand with a wry smile, Coulson only felt that it was too difficult.
Relying on their ability and strength, these people don't pay attention to their S.H.I.E.L.D.
Are you OK?
It's just a conversation, is it that difficult?
Turning his head, pitifully meeting the gazes of Frank and the others, Coulson said awkwardly.
"Shall we talk?"
After communicating with Coulson, Chun Li and the others left.
The gourd that Bu Jingyun left before he left was really amazing.
Chunli drank a little water from the gourd according to Bu Jingyun's instructions, and felt her body tremble, her limbs and bones were relieved as if soaking in a hot spring, and her injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Matt and the others took the gourds one by one, and everyone drank several swigs, and then felt the feeling of being healed in amazement, and immediately snorted comfortably.
Even Danny, who had fainted, was fed several mouthfuls, and it didn't take long for him to wake up stretching his waist.
It's just that, for the dead Erica, the gourd didn't play its role.
This is also normal. Although the healing items from Black Myth Wukong have the effect of restoring health, it is impossible to revive them.
In the next few days, Coulson frequently met with Chunli and asked for some information.
Chun Li didn't hide anything either, and narrated the information she knew about the ethereal world and the demon world, roughly like Coulson.
Then, after rejecting Coulson's invitation to join S.H.I.E.L.D., he attended Erica's funeral with several fellow Defenders.
Not long after, Chun Li bid farewell to everyone and left after receiving news of Ying Luo's activities in Europe.
Thank you for the starting point coin reward from the book lovers who love to listen.
(End of this chapter)
"Fire Cloud Cthulhu. Just died like this?"
Please forgive the mood of the defenders at this time, you know, that is a man who can't even be killed by gunpowder, but was split in half by a red sword.
Not even the dead body was left behind, it turned into black particles and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
This sense of unreality caused some commotion among them, but soon, they saw Bu Jingyun's dignified expression.
It was an extremely serious one, as if sensing some kind of lurking beast wandering around, one had to tighten one's nerves and be vigilant at all times.
call.
With a slight coolness, a gust of wind blew up a few dead leaves on the ground. The dead leaves swirled in the air, and before they landed, a corner of the leaf surface had turned into ice crystals.
A drop of sweat fell on the ground along the tip of his nose, Bu Jingyun moved two steps to the left with a sullen face, and reminded him.
"Be careful. There are still masters."
master?
who is it?
The defenders were startled, quickly raised their weapons, and carefully looked around.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
But as time slowly flowed, nothing was found.
A few people would not think that Bu Jingyun was joking. When they turned their heads to ask questions, they saw a man standing quietly behind Bu Jingyun at some point.
Thriller! !
[Mood value +663 from Matt Murdoch]
[Mood value from Frank Castor +657]
[Mood value from Luke Cage +671]
[Mood value from Jessica Jones +677]
"Clap clap clap."
Clapping hands, the man spoke.
"Poor, it's a pity that this is the end of using the fragments of the killing stone indiscriminately.
Tsk tsk, with an evil spirit body, even a whole corpse cannot be preserved after death. "
The man's eyes turned to the fragments of the killing stone on the ground and quickly left, as if he was disdainful, but also seemed to have some kind of fear.
He has long black hair, is wearing a black robe, and has a mask made of ice on his face.
The voice was deep and powerful, obviously not loud, but it seemed to echo in everyone's ears, like a high-ranking emperor.
His aura is extremely powerful, just standing there, it is like a huge vortex, radiating the air in a radius of [-] meters.
"Ah Qiu~"
Rubbing her hands together, Jessica couldn't help but sneezed.
"Ah, it's so cold, who the hell is this guy?"
The defenders wanted to ask this question, but Bu Jingyun, who was standing behind the opponent, wanted to know the answer even more.
But the way he asked the question was more direct.
With a flip of the wrist, the body spins back quickly, and the peerless sword is pulled out in an arc and cut horizontally.
Hey~
There was no sign of the attack, as if searching for something, two fingers lightly clamped the edge of the peerless sword.
That finger seemed to have a huge force of ten thousand catties, no matter how hard Bu Jingyun tried, the sword edge could not be pulled away half a cent.
"What a fine sword."
The man seemed to be interested, looked carefully at it, then loosened his fingers in vain, and flicked the sword.
clang~
"But people... are still a little bit worse."
Accompanied by this comment, a huge force ran along the blade of the peerless sword and hit Bu Jingyun's wrist.
If he hadn't held onto it desperately with both hands, the sword would have to be thrown away!
Even so, Bu Jingyun was pushed back a certain distance by that force, and his hands were in severe pain.
Bu Jingyun asked coldly without caring about his red and sore wrist.
"who are you?"
"This seat is Emperor Shitian.
The master of Tianmen, the eighth commandment of the Ten Commandments Gang. "
With no intention of hiding at all, Di Shitian put his hands behind his back and directly revealed his identity.
Frowning, thinking hard for a long time, Bu Jingyun didn't expect that there was such a person as Di Shitian.
He can be sure that he has never heard of this name in his life.
Seeing that the other party was not hostile, he temporarily put away the sword and asked the other party's purpose.
"I came here this time to accept the Huoyun evil god into my heavenly gate and become a flute boy.
But your appearance really made my eyes shine! "
He chuckled and took two steps forward.
"Let me ask you, are you willing to join Tianmen and become my subordinate?"
what to do?
Be a blowjob boy?
Bu Jingyun was also very dignified, and immediately refused with a cold face.
The power of the person in front of him is indeed unfathomable, but it would be too naive to rely on this to accept him as a younger brother.
Being rejected face to face, Di Shitian was a little unhappy, and was about to say something more polite, when his ears moved, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from this side.
He turned around and looked in that direction displeased.
A group of well-equipped S.H.I.E.L.D. agents with machine guns ran over quickly and surrounded the two of them.
Coulson, leaning on a cane, followed far behind with all his strength, shouting as he walked.
"Two, our S.H.I.E.L.D. is very sincere, can we talk about it?"
He was answered with a cold snort of disdain.
"American official? Huh, I admire your courage, but sympathize with your ignorance."
"Wait, we have something to talk about."
Coulson saw something was wrong and tried to remedy it.
But Di Shitian was already impatient, he waved his sleeves, and a cold air burst out in an instant.
Huge icicles surged from the ground, but in just a short moment, all the agents with guns were frozen.
"Bu Jingyun, you'd better think about it, we will meet each other one day in the future!"
Completely ignoring Coulson's ugly face, Di Shitian disappeared instantly with a single step.
Frowning, he threw a black gourd to Chunli. After Bu Jingyun came over and instructed a few words on how to use it, he performed lightness kung fu and left quickly.
"Wait. Don't go!"
Holding out his hand with a wry smile, Coulson only felt that it was too difficult.
Relying on their ability and strength, these people don't pay attention to their S.H.I.E.L.D.
Are you OK?
It's just a conversation, is it that difficult?
Turning his head, pitifully meeting the gazes of Frank and the others, Coulson said awkwardly.
"Shall we talk?"
After communicating with Coulson, Chun Li and the others left.
The gourd that Bu Jingyun left before he left was really amazing.
Chunli drank a little water from the gourd according to Bu Jingyun's instructions, and felt her body tremble, her limbs and bones were relieved as if soaking in a hot spring, and her injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Matt and the others took the gourds one by one, and everyone drank several swigs, and then felt the feeling of being healed in amazement, and immediately snorted comfortably.
Even Danny, who had fainted, was fed several mouthfuls, and it didn't take long for him to wake up stretching his waist.
It's just that, for the dead Erica, the gourd didn't play its role.
This is also normal. Although the healing items from Black Myth Wukong have the effect of restoring health, it is impossible to revive them.
In the next few days, Coulson frequently met with Chunli and asked for some information.
Chun Li didn't hide anything either, and narrated the information she knew about the ethereal world and the demon world, roughly like Coulson.
Then, after rejecting Coulson's invitation to join S.H.I.E.L.D., he attended Erica's funeral with several fellow Defenders.
Not long after, Chun Li bid farewell to everyone and left after receiving news of Ying Luo's activities in Europe.
Thank you for the starting point coin reward from the book lovers who love to listen.
(End of this chapter)
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