The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 692: familiar colors

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Tu Tan is an honest stranger no matter how you look at him. Anyone who looks at him will think that this young man is particularly easy to bully, and Gu Xiantang is no exception. Before this, he has never regarded Tu Tan as an opponent. In his eyes... ... Tu Tan is just a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others. He made it to the top 16 purely because of good luck.

But Gu Xiantang didn't think about it carefully...Which one of the teams that can make it out of the local competition area is a weak team

Even if their regional strength is relatively weak, and even the teams that break out of the competition area are a bit weak, but this is not the top 32 competition, this is the top 16!

Which team can break into the top sixteen is easy

What's more, it's a lonely commander like Tu Tan.

"Within thirty seconds, I will extract all your brain tissue, and your three souls and seven souls will also be dissolved into liquid..." Tu Tan said cautiously, as if he was furious. Gu Xiantang was frightened, and his voice became much quieter, "If you can't stand it, you can actually admit defeat."

At this moment, Gu Xiantang only felt that he had been greatly insulted, and that he was called to admit defeat by a stranger whose strength was far inferior to his own...

"you wanna die!!!"

The energy breath in Gu Xiantang's body exploded like a landslide and tsunami, feeling the horror as if the doomsday was coming, Tu Tan who was not far away suddenly became more nervous, and hurriedly backed away for a long distance... ... From this point, it can be seen that Tu Tan's timidity is not a disguise, the nervousness revealed from the heart, even if the actor with the most superb acting skills is acting, it is impossible to act it out.

But what the truth is, I'm afraid no one can tell, because Tu Tan's impression is too complicated, he is like... the most cowardly person in the world said it in the most cowardly tone Hardest words.

If you can't stand it, you can actually admit defeat.

This sentence is a threat to anyone.

It is precisely because of this that Gu Xiantang was furious to such an extent.

Gu Xiantang felt that he was deceived by Tu Tan, and Tu Tan was playing with his IQ from the beginning to the end, maybe the other party regarded him as a fool from the very beginning......

He must be killed.

The bastard... must kill him! !

"Go away!"

Gu Xiantang yelled, and suddenly pulled out the dharma sword from its sheath, and made a gesture to split the humanoid clay puppet next to him with a horizontal stroke, but before the blade of his sword fell on his body, the clay puppet sank in an instant. into the loess... When it reappeared, Gu Xiantang had already retracted the dharma sword and slashed at another clay puppet.

That's how the battle started.

In the eyes of outsiders, it has a bit of a funny charm, just like a child playing a gopher. Gu Xiantang slashed over with a sword, and the clay puppet slipped into the ground. After he retracted the sword, the clay puppet came back It slid out and came out... And the clay puppet standing behind Gu Xiantang and pressing his palm on his temple was even more unreasonable. When Gu Xiantang started to slash people with his sword, it was like a spirit behind his back He jumped onto Gu Xiantang's shoulder.

The indescribable "warmth" in the picture is like an adult carrying a child on his shoulders. When being carried, the two legs of the clay puppet were still hanging on Gu Xiantang's chest and dangling from time to time...

From the beginning to the end, Gu Xiantang's sword never hit it. Even if he managed to get a chance to slash it, other clay puppets would attack it in an instant. That is because of the cover of so many good brothers. His hands never left Gu Xiantang's temples from beginning to end.

Gradually, Gu Xiantang felt a little dizzy, and more and more "mud" flowed down his face to the ground... His spinning dizziness was like a blood loss In addition, he felt that the energy in his body was also draining rapidly, as if it had been sucked away by some invisible force.

"Ten seconds!"

Tu Tan pointed to the mechanical watch on his wrist, and warmly reminded Gu Xiantang.

"If you don't hurry up and break my game, you will lose badly, or you just admit defeat, right?"

Hearing this, Gu Xiantang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he cursed while suppressing the dizziness that made him retch.

"You fart!"

"Fourteen seconds!"

Tu Tan didn't care how unkind Gu Xiantang treated him, he didn't seem to see Gu Xiantang's expression of killing people at all, he still looked down at the watch and counted down the countdown of his life for Gu Xiantang...

"What the hell are these clay puppets..."

Chen Xian, who was sitting in the private room watching the live broadcast of the battle, was already so curious that he was staring straight at the clay puppet holding Gu Xiantang's temple in the screen. The more he watched, the more curious he became, because he had never met such a weird stuff... ... .

"Extract three souls and seven souls, extract brain tissue..." The old liar took a cigarette in his mouth, and glanced calmly at Gu Shanzhu who was sitting next to him, "This opponent your son met is quite interesting, look It was a mistake to say that your son is lucky before you came to me... "

At this moment, Gu Shanzhu is far calmer than others imagined, and even ignores the old liar's ridicule, with a faint smile on his face, as if he is confident about this battle... Could it be that he What do you see?

"Are you laughing?" The old liar couldn't help asking.

"Old Ge, you don't think my son is going to lose, do you?" Gu Shanzhu asked with a smile.

Although the old liar likes to confront Gu Shanzhu very much, he likes to talk to this old guy when he has nothing to do, but now...he decided to be more realistic, lest he will be humiliated if he is slapped in the face for a while .

"Your son has inherited your West Kunlun heritage anyway. It shouldn't be easy to lose, but I'm afraid it's not so easy to win?" Tan's other people are also quite capable, and we have to talk about how they will be in a while... "

"You underestimate my child too much."

Gu Shanzhu smiled very confidently at this time, he raised his finger and pointed at Gu Xiantang who was waving the magic sword and muttering on the screen, and said softly.

"Do you believe that he can decide the outcome with just one move?"

Hearing this, the old liar frowned, and was about to say "I don't believe it", but after looking up at the screen, he decided not to speak for now, so as not to be slapped in the face later.

At this time, Gu Xiantang on the screen is using some kind of ancient "alchemy". He is waving the magic sword in his hand with a specific rhythm and rhythm, and he is also chanting scriptures... As he continued to speed up his movements, a lot of mist-like energy halos suddenly burst out from the seemingly ordinary magic sword.

That colorful energy halo seems to cover all the colors in the world, filled with ancient aura... that kind of noble and slightly evil color seems to indicate that this violent energy is Existence above most known energies.

Perhaps for most of the strangers in this world, this kind of colorful energy is something they have never seen before, and it is absolutely comparable to the unusual yin and yang energy, but for people like Chen Xian and the old liar. .. ... This kind of colorful energy always feels a little familiar, as if I have seen it before

"This kind of colorful energy... why does it look familiar..." Chen Xian muttered softly.

Gu Shanzhu must have heard what Chen Xian said, he turned his head to look at Chen Xian, and explained something kindly.

"The qi cultivated by each school is different. The energy you see now is exactly the "qi" passed down from generation to generation in our Gu family."

"Is this something from your Gu family?"

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions.

Is this really the unique "Qi" of the Gu family

Why do I still feel something is wrong

"The blood of the ancient gods."

Suddenly, the old liar's voice sounded in Chen Xian's mind. Looking back, the old liar just blinked his eyes and didn't speak. It was the first time Chen Xian saw him display this kind of ability similar to his understanding.

"Jiuling Mountain, the things in your body, the ancient blood pool, those energies."

The old liar spoke intermittently, every word and every word reminded Chen Xian that the person named Gu Xiantang seemed to be not as simple as a qi refiner, he seemed to have some abilities beyond the inheritance of qi refinement in West Kunlun.

"I remember..." Chen Xian replied to the old liar in his heart, his eyes became serious while watching the live broadcast, "The thing hidden in my body... the energy it draws out The tide seems to be the same color... ... colorful... as if all the colors in the world are included in it... "

Seeing that Chen Xian realized this, the old liar stopped talking. He quietly looked at the screen that was gradually becoming dazzling, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that there is no suspense in this game."

As soon as the words fell, the old liar took a deep look at Gu Shanzhu, and the tone of his speech was a bit intriguing, but Gu Shanzhu didn't think much about it, as if he didn't notice the slightly strange eyes of the old liar.

"Old man, I didn't expect your son to have a lot of skills...."