After a moment, Zhu Duqing looked up with a smile: "Yes!"
One word determined right and wrong, and everyone present exploded! Especially those from the original Shura world.
Why
Why do this
The crowd was raging and angry questions were raised. Countless angry accusations became the mainstream of the noisy voice, drowning the entire Zhengde venue.
Some soldiers with high kung fu skills swooped over, wanting to chop Bamboo Duqing into meat paste and avenge the dead relatives.
Zhu Duqing didn't seem to care at all, he just waved his sleeves when those people rushed towards him, and several light waves emitted from his sleeves to greet those who rushed towards him.
The light waves are orange-red and extremely bright.
It was as if the divine light wanted to envelope its believers.
The people who came towards me felt their minds tremble, and they felt that within the orange-red light wave was the holy land they had been searching for. They smiled yearningly on their faces and did not avoid it, but instead opened their arms to welcome it.
But in the eyes of others who were still watching, there were countless sharp blades in the orange-red light wave, which were enough to smash the things under it into pieces, even if they tried hard, they wouldn't be able to put them together!
Seeing those people about to jump into the orange-red light waves, the onlookers screamed in surprise!
But just as they started to scream, several colorful light waves suddenly appeared, and they split up to face the orange-red light waves.
Light waves collided with light waves, and several thunders erupted, causing everyone to take countless steps back.
Those who came so close were almost knocked off their feet!
When they jumped up again, the light wave had dissipated, leaving behind several large craters and a stone pillar with its head cut off.
The cut-off part of the stone pillar has been reduced to pieces. What is strange is that there are countless orange-red bugs crawling in the pieces, only half the size of rice grains. If you don't look carefully, you might think they are orange-red smoke...
Obviously, these were left behind by Zhu Duqing's palm.
If it weren't for the colorful light intercepting the orange-red light waves, those who rushed towards them would have been minced meat at this moment...
Almost everyone took a breath of air and did not dare to act rashly again.
Zhu Duqing raised his head and smiled: "Di Fuyi, I didn't expect your kung fu to recover so quickly! But how long can you save them?!"
Suddenly he laughed, his figure swayed, his sleeves flew away, and countless rays of orange-red light flew outward.
However, what he swung at this time was not people, but the big cauldrons—
A sharp whistle came from the eight burning cauldrons, and smoke flew out of each cauldron. The smoke of various colors quickly gathered in the air, and then turned into strange-looking beasts...
Taotie, Bi Fang, Fei Fei, Sky-Splitting Roar, Qiongqi... these are the ancient ferocious beasts whose blood is burned in the cauldron!
They appear in a semi-corporeal state; they seem to be in extreme pain, and as soon as they appear, they roar to the sky and rush towards the crowd crazily!
There are tens of thousands of people present, so one such ferocious beast is enough to destroy the world, let alone so many when it appears? !
The people panicked and ran away subconsciously!
But after running for dozens of steps, they all realized something was wrong.
Their feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and they couldn't run at all!
You can only watch helplessly as those ferocious beasts spray out yellow sand all over the sky, or cause hurricanes, floods, or fires...
The vast majority of the people were imprisoned in a small area, and there were screams, cries, calls for children, and curses.
The whole square was in chaos.
And in this absolute chaos, Zhu Duqing let out a long whistle, and there was a faint corresponding whistle in the distance...
(End of chapter)