Chapter 301 The clown reappears
Chapter 301 The clown reappears
With a scream, the clown's figure appeared from the void, his body twisting and struggling in the purple light, as if nailed to the spot by an invisible force.
Deng Zhenguang's expression suddenly changed. He obviously didn't expect Lin Qingyao's move to be so precise and decisive.
He gritted his teeth and waved his hands violently, as if trying to control the clown to fight back, but Lin Qingyao didn't give him the chance at all.
"Hmph, you're only capable of this, yet you still boast so shamelessly." Lin Qingyao's eyes were cold, and the purple light in her hand suddenly burst out, slashing fiercely at the clown.
The clown let out a shrill howl, and his body was instantly torn apart by purple light, turning into countless fragments and dissipating into the air.
"So cool! Just kill it!"
"I knew Sister Qingyao could win!"
"Chen Yile and Lin Feihong didn't even stand a chance to make a move. Sister Qingyao handled the whole thing by herself!"
Deng Zhenguang's face turned pale and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He watched Lin Qingyao walk towards him step by step, his hands clenched into fists, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.
Obviously, he had realized that the power of the woman in front of him was far beyond his imagination.
"You...what kind of monster are you!" Deng Zhenguang gritted his teeth, with obvious panic in his tone.
Lin Qingyao, however, sneered and said, "Monster? You play with evil magic and control evil things, but you didn't expect to encounter a real demon, did you?"
Her tone was as cold as an ice knife, revealing a cold murderous aura.
"But today, I'm not interested in attacking you." Lin Qingyao suddenly stopped and turned to look at Chen Yile and Lin Feihong.
"Let you guys deal with this waste yourselves."
A flash of anger flashed in Chen Yile's eyes, and his clenched fists crackled. "Deng Zhenguang, you can't escape today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and a talisman flew out from his fingertips and went straight towards Deng Zhenguang.
The talisman burned with bright light, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong Taoist aura.
Deng Zhenguang was knocked down and wanted to run away after getting up, but Chen Yile caught up with him and kicked him to the ground.
As a result, the guy suddenly turned around, opened his clothes, and three little ghosts ran out!
Chen Yile was almost bitten, but fortunately Lin Qingyao was quick and quickly pulled him away. Then Lin Qingyao fought with the three little ghosts.
However, Chen Yile was shocked by this sudden change, but he remained calm on the surface.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Deng Zhenguang struggling on the ground, and sneered, "Oh, you've got some new tricks?"
Deng Zhenguang curled up, his eyes filled with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You, remember this, one day, you will regret it!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Qingyao's voice came from the side: "Don't waste time talking to him, his soul has begun to rot, and if it's not dealt with, he will become a vengeful spirit!"
As she spoke, Lin Qingyao took out a yellow talisman from her waist and muttered something.
The yellow talisman suddenly glowed with brilliant light. Immediately afterwards, she fiercely threw the talisman paper out.
The yellow talisman cut through the air and landed on Deng Zhenguang's forehead accurately like a meteor.
"what--!"
Deng Zhenguang screamed miserably, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, twitching violently.
Black smoke began to emerge from his body, mixed with ghostly roars, as if the resentful souls in hell were struggling and wailing.
"Lin Qingyao is quite good at using talismans!"
"If I had this ability, wouldn't catching ghosts be a piece of cake?"
"Look at this smoke, there really is a ghost in it! Exciting!"
"Deng Zhenguang looks like he's going to be in trouble. How dare a villain like him pull such a stunt!"
The barrage of comments scrolled rapidly, and many viewers were so frightened by the scene just now that they held their breath, and then began to send gifts.
At this moment, Deng Zhenguang's voice suddenly became sharp and low.
The whites of his eyes had all rolled up, leaving only black pupils, like a completely corroded puppet.
He smiled strangely: "Haha... Do you think you can get the truth by catching me? Watch your step..."
After saying this, he suddenly pushed his body outwards, and the black smoke surged around like a tide.
Chen Yile's expression changed and he immediately leaped back, but he was still hit by a wisp of black smoke and felt a sharp pain in his arm.
"What a sinister ghost fog! This thing carries a malicious aura and can erode people's yang energy." Lin Qingyao's face darkened and she quickly threw out the remaining yellow talismans.
The talisman paper turned into several golden lights in the air and shot into the smoke like a meteor.
In an instant, the smoke was dispersed by the light and became much thinner.
"Tsk, I almost fell into his trap!" Chen Yile rubbed his numb arm, murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "This guy is simply a disaster, we can't keep him here any longer!"
As he spoke, Chen Yile suddenly took a step forward and appeared in front of Deng Zhenguang like lightning. With green spiritual power accumulated in his hands, he slapped his palm towards his chest.
"Oh!"
The huge impact force caused Deng Zhenguang to fly up and fall heavily to the ground, creating a shallow pit.
"puff--"
Deng Zhenguang opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood. The blood quickly corroded a small hole in the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.
"Don't kill me... Don't kill me! I'll tell you more, I'll tell you all my secrets! Please..."
Deng Zhenguang no longer had the fierceness he had just now. Instead, his face was filled with fear, and he looked at Chen Yile pleadingly.
Chen Yile smiled slightly upon hearing this, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Begging for mercy now? It's too late. Tell me yourself, how many people are still in the Geopolitical Organization's base? What other tricks do you have?"
Deng Zhenguang swallowed hard, and a gurgling sound came from his throat, as if his larynx was broken.
"They... they have twelve guardians... I'm only the last one... their base is hidden deep in the belly of the North Mountain!"
"The entrance is sealed by a spell, making it undetectable to ordinary people...but recently, their bigwigs have all gone out on missions."
"The base's defenses are weak... Now, all you have to do is lead your men over there..."
Chen Yile's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to ask something else, but he found that a strange light suddenly flashed in Deng Zhenguang's eyes.
Without hesitation, he stepped on Deng Zhenguang's chest. Deng Zhenguang immediately groaned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"What's your trick? Hmm?"
"I, I didn't..." Deng Zhenguang's eyes were vague, as if he was about to say something in the next second, but at this moment, he suddenly took out something from his arms.
The thing was pitch black, and its surface was covered with dense runes.
"Hmph! Do you think I'm stupid?!" A cold light flashed in Chen Yile's eyes. He raised his hand and chopped out a stream of spiritual power. The black object was chopped away and fell to the ground.
"Boom-"
The moment the black object landed on the ground, a strong corrosive smell suddenly burst out and black liquid splashed everywhere.
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