Heavenly Dao Formula

Chapter 166: Caliber is justice

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"coming!"

Li roared low, lowered his body, and accelerated suddenly against the rain.

The water droplets rushing towards him became so powerful and heavy, and the roaring sea wind almost made Xia Fan unable to open his eyes.

Twigs of black mist all fell behind Li, splashing up clusters of water columns three to four meters high!

After avoiding this round of blows, Li immediately slowed down and returned to his previous fast running - the evil spirit projected from high altitude obviously did not have the ability to track, and the running speed of the sudden fast and slow could easily prevent the evil spirit from grasping the best position. Attack distance.

But after the projection, these charms that are not restricted by fire will become more difficult enemies.

Xia Fan stood up when he saw what seemed to be a forest of figures in the darkness.

"Jump!" he shouted.

Li stood up in response.

The moment the fox demon's limbs left the ground, Xia Fan threw the copper wire pendant backward. A thick current burst out from his fingertips and went straight into the ground where the black shadow stood.

At this time, there were puddles everywhere in the yard.

The current spread instantly along the uneven stone slabs. Although most of the energy was directed into the ground, the little electric energy that overflowed was enough to dissipate the charm.

Their extremely high movement speed makes it easier to surround prey, but it is also easier to gather into a group and then be carried away by a stream of light.

Li crossed a puddle and went behind the bell tower.

The demon naturally doesn't care whether there are obstacles in front of the target, and the new round of long-range strikes will cover the entire clock tower.

The wooden tower could not withstand such a fierce attack. After being hit by evil spirits in turn, it broke into two parts from the middle. The huge copper bell also fell into the yard with the collapsed upper part of the building.

"That's it now!" Xia Fan said with renewed energy.

Li turned around, picked up the bronze bell in his mouth, and ran towards the warehouse next to the yard.

"Master, they are coming this way." Qianzhi wiped the rain from his forehead and reported with his head.

"Then do you know what you are going to do next?" Fang Xiandao asked.

"Well..." Qianzhi showed a thoughtful expression.

"You won't forget it!"

The little girl stretched out her hands and tightened the talisman that was completely soaked. "No, Qianzhi remembered. Qianzhi wants to use all his energy to build a big ice sculpture."

"As long as you remember," Fang Xiandao breathed a sigh of relief. Those two talismans were used to strengthen the memory of the living dead. They seemed to be attached to the inside of the hat, but they were actually inserted into the head. Although the Fang family had the foresight to use silk that was resistant to moisture and stains to make the talismans, the heavy rain would still have a certain impact on the living dead. "Wait..." However, he didn't relax for long before he discovered something was wrong, "Is this what Xia Fan told you?"

Build an ice sculpture—this is a bit weird!

Does that have anything to do with slaying demons

"Master, can't you guess what he is going to do?" Qianzhi asked.

"How could it be!" Fang Xiandao quickly changed his words, "I'm just afraid that you missed something key."

"Oh." The little girl continued to look towards the yard.

He rubbed his slightly sore forehead. In addition to Qianzhi, Xia Fan also asked him to do a favor, which was to ensure that the salt in the warehouse was mixed into the surrounding water. According to the other party, this yard was mainly built for inland river terminals. As a bulk commodity in Yancheng, a lot of salt to be transported onto ships is stored in the warehouse next to the yard. In addition to creating illusions, Kan Technique also has the effect of diverting water, and the other party's predecessor is a person belonging to Kan? This shouldn't be difficult to do.

But the fact is that he didn't even perform alchemy? It had already achieved the effect Xia Fan wanted—as early as An Youlang's first wave of attacks after he turned into a demon? The houses next to the yard were smashed to pieces, including this warehouse. A lot of rainwater flowed into the house along the collapsed roof? The stacked salt stacks were washed away.

But Fang Xiandao still didn't understand what Xia Fan wanted the salt water for.

Even he can't figure it out? Not to mention Qian Zhi

But whatever? Xia Fan is not far away from them? No matter what the other person is thinking, he will know the answer right away!

"Qianzhi, do it!"

More than ten feet away, Xia Fan shouted.

In heavy rain? His voice is almost inaudible? But when Li roared and shouted this sentence repeatedly, the little girl immediately took action.

She didn't know why the other party made such a weird request for the shape of the ice sculpture, and she didn't want to delve into it - Qianzhi only knew two things: first, it would be helpful to the young master; second, she was good at it.

"Super Freezing Technique!"

As she tilted the energy out of her body, a double-track bridge made of ice rose from the ground? Stretching towards the sky!

In addition to the shape, Xia Fan only made three requirements.

The smoother, the better!

The stronger, the better!

And—the longer, the better!

Wait until Li arrives at the warehouse location? This "ice sculpture" has grown nearly ten feet, and the ice crystals condensing behind it are still pushing it higher.

Viewed from a distance, it looks like a crescent rising from the ground, with pillars standing below it, and its tilted end is pointing at the devil in mid-air!

Step, step, step!

Li did not slow down at all, turned a small corner and jumped over the two people's heads. With one movement of his teeth, he accurately sent the bronze bell to the starting point of the ice bridge.

After Xia Fan jumped down, she continued running towards the other side of the yard, focusing the demon's attention on herself.

"Qianzhi's energy... is almost exhausted." The little girl's voice became weak.

"Thank you for your hard work, this is enough." Xia Fan put his hand on one end of the ice track, "Let's complete the last step of what you are good at -"

Qianzhi stretched out his hand towards Zhong, "Block...ice!"

An icicle suddenly shot out of the ground and hit the end of the clock. With a crisp buzz, the bronze bell that had gained initial velocity suddenly slid forward along the track - this was also the last piece of the puzzle of the entire blockade plan. Almost at the same time, Xia Fan activated the shock technique.

It is also the most skilled technique, and it is also the same that uses all the energy.

But he always felt like something was missing.

That's right—this technique lacks a unique name.

After many improvements and performances, it has become a brand new technique. It was created by Xia Fan using his own understanding and insights, and it should be engraved with his own personal mark.

"Zhenshu Guichen - caliber is justice!"

The surge of Qi responded to his thoughts.

In an instant, a steady and surging current passed through the bronze bell along the ice track, pushing it out like an invisible giant hand!

The high temperature brought by the current makes the wall of the bell become red and translucent, like a new star rising from the ground!

This huge amount of heat also caused the ice track to vaporize rapidly, but the large amount of steam blocked the further diffusion of heat, making the track stand upright for a short period of time.

Although the ice cannot withstand high temperatures, the speed of the warhead is always one step faster than melting - there is no doubt that this ice track is a one-time creation, and in Xia Fan's plan, it only needs to be effective once!

The rough bell body, heavy weight, and irregular shape all destined it to be difficult to accelerate to several times the speed of sound like a special projectile. Xia Fan could even capture its climbing trajectory with the naked eye. But the target it faces is not an impenetrable wall.

In the midst of the excitement of the earthquake technique, it took a few seconds for the copper bell to climb the entire ice track from slow to fast, dragging balls of churning steam, splitting the dense rain curtain, and plunged into the demon's body.