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Chapter 80 The Shock of the Stone Statue(2/2)

"fine..."

"Ha...it's okay."

Looking at the strange expressions of the two, Chi Ou became more and more confused.

When its claws touched the top of its head, it suddenly woke up.

"You are laughing at me!"

Mingyue quickly explained: "No, you are really good at this..."

“It’s pretty cute.”

As a bear that stands tall and strong, Chi Ou hates others saying it is cute the most.

Chi Ou angrily wanted to draw the sword, but found that the bamboo sword had been thrown away by it.

"Wait, don't do it."

He Taixu suddenly pointed to the distance and spoke.

Chi Ou turned his head and looked at it, but his eyelids were pounding wildly.

The reason is nothing special. The six storm cyclones in the distance have begun to gather!

And the goal is very clear, they are hiding in the corner!

In a position they could not see, the statue was staring at them.

"Let's see how you run away this time." The stone statue snorted coldly.

Six storm cyclones quickly condensed and turned into a huge storm air mass, sweeping towards them at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, everything in the distance was wrapped in the storm air mass.

Inside the storm air mass, endless wild wind blades blew up wildly.

The Frantic Wind Blade kept wiggling in the air. Each Frantic Wind Blade contained the terrifying power to tear all defenses. Even if a practitioner from the Middle Three Realms was blown, he would not feel good.

No, it should be said that he will definitely die, because being hit by the first path means that the subsequent attack will come to his face. Unless he is a top-notch person, he will not be able to withstand these terrifying wild wind blades, let alone escape.

These crazy wind blades kept flying and spinning in the storm air mass. Each crazy wind blade was dozens of meters long and ten meters thick, which could be described as horrifying.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

The wild wind blade kept sweeping across.

Mingyue and He Taixu tried their best to use various ranged spells in an attempt to block the Wind Blade.

Unfortunately, their spells could not resist the attack of the Wind Blade, and they all turned into powder and disappeared.

Then, his eyes gathered on Shen Budu's body.

Everyone's meaning is also very obvious.

We have already tried our best to do it, and now it's time for your performance.

Chen Budu nodded. He had already observed it when he entered the second level of formation. This level of formation is actually a nested relationship with the first level of formation.

In other words, the next layer of formation is likely to be this mode.

In other words, it is useless for them to just crack the formation. If they go down layer by layer, it will only become more and more difficult and get deeper and deeper.

As for Shengmen, there is one, but Chen Buduoduo does not intend to retreat, that is not his style.

"Have you accepted your fate?"

The gaze of the stone statue fell on the team.

It seems that they have been forced to a dead end.

And what’s interesting is that behind the air wall is a stone statue.

Therefore, the gaze of the stone statue is "descending".

Where they could not see, the stone statue looked at them above their heads.

This feeling of controlling the overall situation makes the stone statue feel very superior.

These people are just the lost lambs in its formation.

"The Buddha said: Turning back is the shore."

The Buddha's yelled, and Chen Budu turned his head and looked at the stone statue.

The pupils of the stone statue seemed to have started to have an earthquake. What did it see?

A sun... no, it is not a black-hearted sun, it is a golden sun that actually rises from the fist of the young monk.

Oops.

"Beidou Tianshu Array, start!"

The stone statues didn't care about many, and the seven-layer formations were stacked layer by layer, and all activated in an instant.

In the eyes of the monsters in Ziwu Valley, in a certain place, it was clearly in the daytime, but the light of the Big Dipper was falling.

"boom!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!
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