Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 171: Fan Wu’s ghost back! The first punch that shocked the imperial city! (10,000-word chapt

The big red coffin that appeared in front of Fan Wu and others was obviously the Tianji Coffin! Because the Tianji Coffin is so recognizable, it is the kind that you will never forget after just one look.

After all, the strange thing that looks like a coffin is relatively rare in the Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, today's Tianji Coffin has undergone some changes compared to before.

The biggest change is the two wheels on it.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

As Fan Wu said those words, Tianji Coffin's body began to tremble continuously.

Sudden!

A small drawer was protruded from the coffin, and inside the small drawer lay a parchment scroll.

There seemed to be some kind of force holding up this sheepskin roll with a very special texture, making it float slowly.

Then in front of Fan Wu, this sheepskin scroll was unfolded bit by bit.

Written on it were these lines of large blood-red characters.

Seems very clear.

——Nanjun is too dangerous and Qintiansi is too useless. It is safest to be with you.

Yes!

The words written in the Tianji Coffin are not to predict what will happen, but to talk to Fan Wu in front of him in a humble manner.

Suddenly.

The words on the parchment suddenly changed and turned into several other lines of words.

——Being with you is safer than being with Qin Tiansi. Qin Tiansi in Nanjun is too weak, and together they cannot stop that evil god, but... you can!

When Tianji Coffin addressed Fan Wu, he used the word "you", and his attitude was unusually low.

It is also one of those rare monsters that can communicate with people!

After these two conversations occurred.

The parchment scroll floating in the air fell vertically to the ground, igniting a flame out of thin air and burning it to ashes.

On top of the Tianji coffin, the small drawer that popped out just now began to be put back.

"oh?"

Watching the parchment turn into ashes, Fan Wu put down his feet on Tianji's coffin and said to him with great interest: "I think you will not leave Nanjun County without any reason. After all... you If a monster travels a long distance alone, it is very likely that it will be watched by the Great Master. "

"The reason why you took such a big risk and traveled such a long distance is... did you predict something in advance?" At this point, Fan Wu narrowed his eyes: "I don't like to be taken advantage of by others, even if the other party It’s a weird thing.”

This sentence made Tianji Coffin's body tremble.

Because the secret coffin came from Fan Wu's body.

I felt a great sense of oppression!

Tianji Coffin could clearly sense that the Taoist Priest Prisoner Longguan in front of him was much more powerful than when he was in the Nanjun Prefecture before. His strength has increased at least several times, and his strength may even have increased by more than ten times!

The small drawer of the Tianji coffin popped out again, and another parchment scroll taken out from nowhere was lying in the small drawer.

Parchment rolls float.

Expand.

——I foresaw that a great terror was about to befall me, but I didn’t know what the great terror was, and I vaguely sensed that it was related to the Great Venerable Evil God.

Soon, the words on the parchment began to change.

——Nanjun Qintiansi can't stop the great venerable, the county government office can't stop him even more, and all the cultivators in Nanjun and county government combined can't stop him... I don't expect them to protect me, so even if I leave alone No matter how great the risk is, I have to leave that place.

——I can feel the great terror, which has been following me closely. The other party... is coming for me! Wherever I go, the Great Terror follows.

——I think...among the monks I have come into contact with, you are the only one who can provide me with protection.

——If you can promise to protect me, if you need anything, as long as I can do it, I will do it.

What Tianji Coffin "said" today was definitely more than what it had said in several years combined.

Because it truly felt a sense of crisis of death lingering over it. Let it be in a tense state of being surrounded on all sides all the time.

This is the pain of a creature that has self-emotion and self-intellect, if it does not have these two things.

I'm afraid I won't be as scared as I am now.

certainly……

If it didn't have these two things, it might have been acquired by the Great Venerable and become the nourishment for the Great Venerable Evil God to advance further.

"Tsk..." Fan Wu looked at the Tianji coffin.

to be honest.

The special nature of Tianji Coffin means that it has no facial expressions and no emotional fluctuations. Only these words can't tell the reason. So Fan Wu couldn't tell whether the other party was talking or hiding something?

Fan Wu could only judge based on his own subjective prediction that Tianji Coffin did not hide anything from him.

This coffin tells it...

Everything was told.

If it was Fan Wu a long time ago, facing such a Tianji coffin, he would definitely hide as far as possible. After all, in his eyes at that time, the Tianji Coffin itself would not be dangerous, but the disaster it would bring would be very dangerous.

However, it is different now. Now Fan Wu is not afraid of danger or trouble. What he is worried about is that no trouble will come to his door.

In his eyes, trouble is just an attribute point for walking freely.

Since, the Great Venerable attaches great importance to Tianji Coffin.

The great venerable and her current subordinates were either killed or destroyed by Fan Wu.

She needs Tianji Coffin even more!

Because Fan Wu at this moment can already bring a huge sense of threat to the great venerable's body.

The great venerable one wants to go one step further.

Inseparable from Tianji Coffin!

Touching his chin, Fan Wu said: "I don't know how this broken coffin of yours looks like a big tonic? In that case, then just stay with me, Pindao!"

Fan Wu grinned: "I don't ask much of you, as long as you can predict the locations of evil ghosts, strange things, evil ways, and evil gods within a radius of twenty miles with Pindao as the center, then... then... That’s it.”

The Tianji coffin was gently raised towards Fan Wu's side, and then slammed down again, and this action was repeated continuously.

Like a chicken pecking at rice.

As if nodding.

"Taoist Master Fan Wu, this is..." Xing Fengzi walked over at some point. He glanced at the Tianji coffin with a slightly wary look, and then looked at Fan Wu next to him curiously.

"This is the Tianji Coffin." Fan Wu did not need to speak in person. Yun Jiuqing was like a caring tip, helping Fan Wu explain: "It was originally in the Nanjun Prefecture and was under the care of Nanjun Qintiansi."

"Tianji Coffin?" Xing Fengzi murmured: "It seems to be a slightly familiar name. Xiaodao, I remember that I heard... such a name in the Earth Ancestral Temple."

"It's only a question if you haven't heard of it. The Tianji Coffin is a very famous strange thing in the monastic world." Yun Jiuqing said: "It has the strange ability to predict good and bad fortune and predict the future."

Divination of good or bad fortune?

Predict future?

The simple eight characters made Xing Fengzi's eyes widen a little, because he knew that these eight characters meant the ability to reach heaven! The first four words are okay, the last four words...

That's outrageous!

If this sentence hadn't come from Yun Jiuqing's mouth, Xing Fengzi probably wouldn't have believed it.

But Xing Fengzi felt that what the daughter of the Prince of Yinghe Mansion said could not be false!

Such a big red coffin.

Such an origin!

He has such ability!

Unbelievable.

"So, is it that kind of harmless monster?" Xing Fengzi couldn't help but asked curiously.

He did not feel hostility from Tianji Coffin, nor did he feel any dangerous aura from Tianji Coffin. It was just the aura of the Tianji Coffin itself that made him feel rather strange and unpredictable.

Yun Jiuqing nodded, shook her head, and replied: "With your way of doing things, Tianji Coffin may not be able to do anything to you."

"but……"

"This does not mean that the Tianji Coffin is not dangerous, and it does not mean that it is one of those harmless things."

Yun Jiuqing paused and continued: "You should still have an impression of the Great Venerable, right?"

Xing Fengzi nodded.

How could such a terrifying evil god not have any impression?

He still remembers it vividly.

These three words are great venerable.

He can't forget it!

Yun Jiuqing said: "The Great Master has always wanted to get the Tianji Coffin for some reason, and she has attacked the Tianji Coffin more than once. In other words, one of the dangers brought by the Tianji Coffin is... it will attract the Great Master By!

"

There was a chill in the wind.

Attract the Great Reverend!

These five words alone already mean how dangerous this bottle of coffin is.

"Now, the Tianji Coffin should be seeking refuge from Daozhang Fan, right?" Yun Jiuqing said: "After all, with the power of the Nan County Government, it is difficult to stop an evil god without resorting to the power of immortal gods... It is not that difficult. "

The strange thing seeks refuge from Taoist Fan Wu?

this……

It sounds outrageous.

But such an outrageous thing seems somewhat reasonable once it involves Taoist Master Fan Wu.

at this time.

Only then did Xing Fengzi notice that there was a middle-aged Taoist priest next to him. This middle-aged Taoist priest was already covered in a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and the hand holding the peach wood sword was somewhat frozen there.

That slightly panicked face showed a little bit of astonishment.

obviously.

Now, everything that happened made him somewhat unexpected.

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?" Xing Fengzi saw that he was older than herself, so he used honorifics out of politeness.

"Fellow Taoist?" Seeing that he was still stunned, Xing Fengzi shouted again.

After two reminders from Xing Fengzi, the middle-aged Taoist priest woke up from a dream.

He couldn't help but tremble all over.

After coming back to his senses, he felt relieved.

"I...am I still alive?" Although it was embarrassing to ask this question, the middle-aged Taoist priest still asked it.

"Do you feel like you are dead?" Fan Wu turned sideways and glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest behind him. He said, "This broken coffin is just to scare you. Even if I didn't take action just now, the poor Taoist, you It won’t be a big deal.”

After listening to Fan Wu's words, the middle-aged Taoist priest realized that he seemed to be really alive.

As if he was exhausted, he sat down on the ground and felt that his legs were weak.

Even the peach wood sword in his hand, some talismans, and a magic bell.

All have fallen to the ground.

The whole person was in a miserable state.

"Still alive..." The middle-aged man said happily to himself: "It's good that I'm still alive, it's good that I'm still alive..."

Because a dozen breaths ago, he really felt that he was going to die.

He never wanted to experience the feeling of walking around the gate of hell again.

horrible!

So exciting!

Soon, Fan Wu and others returned to the inn. Only this time, there was an unlucky thing inside the inn—a big red coffin!

In this regard, the innkeeper and the waiter did not dare to say a word, nor did they dare to be dissatisfied at all.

Because they could see that most of Fan Wu's group were cultivators.

In addition to the monks, the other people seemed to have extraordinary status, which could be seen just from their clothes.

In this case, what else can the innkeeper say?

He could only hide in the corner and tremble.

I hope that the big red coffin who enters the inn will not stare at him, an ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken.

That's my blessing tonight.

The people around the table had different thoughts. Fan Wu looked as if nothing was happening. He was eating and drinking as he should, and was not affected by what happened before.

Yun Jiuqing took a curious look at the two wheels on the Tianji coffin from time to time. In her impression, the Tianji coffin seemed to have no wheels!

Xing Fengzi was thinking, why would a strange thing like the Tianji Coffin attract the attention of the Great Master?

Prince Nanjun, who had lost his memory, had no interest in the existence of the Tianji Coffin or anything like that. He was still having a headache. Why did he suddenly have an extra uncle who was so much younger than him? Wait... If the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty gave birth to more sons, wouldn't he have many more uncles?

Hu Banban was staring at the Tianji coffin warily, fearing that such a strange thing would bring any danger to His Highness.

The little prince looked at the Tianji coffin.

He looked at Fan Wu again.

The way the little prince looked at Fan Wu was full of eagerness, as if he was observing some idol.

obviously.

Fan Wu forced the Tianji coffin to stop with one kick, which shocked the little prince of Zhou Dynasty!

In such a state of everyone having their own thoughts, after a table of food was finished, everyone returned to their guest rooms in unison.

One night.

speechless.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already early morning the next day.

Fan Wu woke up very early.

For him now, sleep is just a spice in life.

Even if he doesn't sleep for a year.

Nothing will happen.

"Taoist Fan Wu! Taoist Fan Wu!" Fan Wu discovered that someone who got up as early as himself had a little kid. Just listen to this little kid waving his hand in his direction, then trying his best to lower his voice, and asked weakly: "Master Fan Wu, I...can I touch that coffin?!"

Touch the coffin?

Fan Wu glanced at the Tianji coffin still lying quietly on the first floor of the inn.

It seems that this little prince is very interested in the Tianji Coffin.

"casual."

Fan Wu replied.

"Thank you, Taoist Master Fan Wu!" The little prince ran down the stairs in a hurry. He seemed to be afraid of waking up Hu Banban who was still sleeping, so he went down the stairs very quietly.

He ran to the side of the Tianji coffin, and the chilly air emanating from the Tianji coffin made him shiver.

There is a sense of sight as if you have entered an ice cellar.

The little prince swallowed his saliva secretly and carefully stretched out a little hand, curious, expectant, and slightly afraid.

But when he thought that Master Fan Wu was watching, his little fear disappeared.

Reach forward.

Just a touch.

"His! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" The feeling was like touching a piece of ice, causing the little prince to quickly take his hand back, and then blow hard, causing his palms to ache from the cold.

"Your purity is too low." Fan Wu appeared beside him at some point, with his big palm-leaf fan hand resting on the Tianji coffin.

The Tianji Coffin, which exuded a chilling air, had no impact on his palm.

I saw Fan Wu sitting on the Tianji coffin with a golden sword.

This little prince was stunned.

The little prince asked in a low voice: "Master Fan Wu, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

He glanced at his little hands.

My hands have turned blue from the cold!

He seriously doubted that if his palm had been on the Tianji coffin for a few more breaths, would the fingers on his palm have been frozen off?

"Oops!" Suddenly, a panicked scream came from above: "Your Highness, please don't scare me!"

When Hu Banban saw the little prince approaching the Tianji coffin, he was so frightened that his old face turned as white as paper.

He was so anxious that he didn't even take the stairs.

Turn over directly.

As a result, because he was too old and his skills were not as agile as when he was young, he almost missed his old waist. However, he still gritted his teeth and quickly ran to the side of the little prince, reminding him: "Your Highness, although Fan Wu suppressed this monster, it is still a monster after all!"

"Don't do such dangerous things, old slave, I really can't stand this kind of excitement!" Hu Banban felt that big trouble was going to happen several times when His Highness sneaked out this time!

Although the danger was finally saved every time, he still felt that he could not take it lightly!

At least, we can't take it lightly until we return to the palace.

He didn't see it. He only missed His Highness for a moment.

Your Highness is about to come into contact with a strange creature!

Be obedient...

If he hadn't woken up in time, wouldn't His Highness's next step be... to become brothers with a strange creature?

This may sound outrageous.

But based on Hu Banpan’s understanding of His Highness, he felt that His Highness could do such a thing!

It didn't take long.

Yun Jiuqing, Prince Nanjun, and Xingfengzi were also awakened by the noise outside and came down one by one.

Fan Wu, who was sitting on the Tianji coffin, glanced at everyone and said, "Now that everyone has woken up, let's set off directly and enter the imperial city."

No one raised any objections to Fan Wu's words. The group tidied up a little and were ready to set off.

This group of people is very eye-catching on the road.

Even near the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were many strange people and many strangely dressed people. But none of them were as eye-catching as Fan Wu and his group.

As they get closer to the wall of the royal city, they will find that this wall is ridiculously tall and majestic.

Xing Fengzi had already raised his head in an exaggerated manner and stared at the wall of the Imperial City of Zhou in stunned silence.

Although Dizu Temple is in Zhongjun, it is not particularly close to the imperial city of the Zhou Dynasty, so this is the first time for him, a young Taoist priest who has gone down the mountain to practice, to come here.

Xing Fengzi swallowed secretly and couldn't help but murmured to himself in shock: "This... must be nearly thirty or forty feet high, right? To build a city wall so high, how wide must it be?"

Hu Banban, who was next to him, explained with a slightly proud tone: "This is a towering wall that the Zhou Dynasty spent three hundred years and countless millions of taels of silver to build! "

"It is said that over three hundred years, more than a million manpower was used! This city wall is thirty-seven feet high, and its width is close to ten feet."

Thirty-seven feet high, already over a hundred meters in height.

It is nearly ten feet wide and nearly thirty meters wide.

Moreover, this thing took more than three hundred years to build. Isn't this a wonder?

"And this is no ordinary city wall. When this city wall was built, there were many ascetics involved. Let the city wall of the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty have the ability to resist strange objects!"

When he said this, Hu Banban glanced at the Tianji coffin following Fan Wu without leaving any trace.

He has always been wary of this big red coffin, fearing that something as mysterious as the Tianji Coffin would be detrimental to His Highness.

Suddenly, Hu Banban seemed to have thought of something.

He smiled and said: "Not long after such a city wall was built, many people criticized it, whether inside or outside the court, saying that such a city wall was of no use. In order to silence those people's words, the late emperor specially He ordered thousands of identical inscriptions to be erected under the walls of the imperial city."

"Well, it's over there." Hu Banban pointed to a stone tablet about the size of three people at the foot of the city wall not far away.

The stone tablet has experienced countless years of exposure to the sun and rain.

It has become rather shabby.

However, I could still barely see clearly what kind of words were engraved on that stone tablet.

Yun Jiuqing squinted his eyes and took in the words "Mohu" above.

"This is……"

Yun Jiuqing said in surprise: "Any capable stranger who breaks through this city wall will be given ten thousand taels of silver by the imperial court?"

"That's right!" Hu Banban said proudly: "After thousands of identical stone tablets were erected, many people wanted the ten thousand taels of silver, and there were also many traitors who wanted to disgrace the royal family."

"Without exception, they all failed. Many of them couldn't even leave a hole as deep as a foot in the city wall, let alone break through such a city wall."

"Look over there." Hu Banban pointed in another direction.

I saw a lot of people gathering there.

Hu Banban said with a smile: "Those are all whimsical outsiders. Most of them are ordinary people who want to try their luck. Of course, there are also truly talented people, such as monks... There are also many ”

"You can see a lot of scratches and shallow pits on the city wall over there, but these marks can't even hurt the hair on the city wall."

As soon as Hu Banban finished speaking.

There was a loud noise from that place where people gathered. It was as if someone hit the city wall with a hard object.

Peng!

!

After a loud noise.

There were boos.

"Tch! This monk with so many tendons on his body is not that good! With his confident look, he thought he was a very powerful Buddhist master. The result is this? The marks left by the blow are not even visible. to an inch deep.”

"Yeah! Not as good as those envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty a few days ago, especially one of the white-haired envoys. That guy was too scary!"

"I've seen him too. At such an old age, the tendons on his arms are several times thicker than my thighs!"

"The big pit over there, half a foot deep, was punched out by that white-haired envoy."

"It seems that in the past few hundred years, no one has been able to get these ten thousand taels of silver!"

"This is a city wall that is nearly ten feet wide. How about using your head to penetrate it? Even if you use siege equipment to hit it for seven or forty-nine days, you may not be able to hit it half deep."

"Tsk, almost every day, there are still many outsiders who do not believe in evil and come to challenge me!"

"..."

As the boos fell.

A man who looked like a monk did not dare to refute these people, so he covered his face and left in a gray manner.

no way.

I have already lost my face, do I still want to stay here and argue with them? Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?

After seeing this scene.

The smile on Hu Banban's face grew stronger: "There are many people like that monk every day. This is not the only interesting place in the imperial city, there is also... Huh?"

Before Hu Banban could finish his sentence, he saw the tall and burly Taoist Master Fan Wu suddenly walking towards the direction where the crowd was gathering, and walking slowly and unhurriedly.

This stunned him.

Could it be that Master Fan Wu also wants to challenge the walls of the imperial city?

"Hu Banban, let's go there too!" the little prince said quickly.

"Ah?" Hu Banban said anxiously: "Your Highness, you have been away from the palace for a long time. Your mother and your Majesty must be very worried about you now! We should..."

"No! You listen to me! I am the prince!" The little prince couldn't help but said, and directly pulled Hu Banban and followed him.

This made Hu Banban couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he was forced to follow him.

Even Hu Banban could see what Fan Wu wanted to do, and Yun Jiuqing, who had followed Fan Wu for many days, naturally saw it too, so Yun Jiuqing actively opened the way for Fan Wu. She ran to the front and shouted: "Let's go." Give in! Give in!”

The little prince who forced Hu Banban over also shouted like Yun Jiuqing: "Everyone give way and let Fan Wudao come!"

The yelling of the two people, one big and one small, still attracted the attention of many people present.

Many people who were watching the excitement looked back in confusion after hearing the shouts of these two people.

Then……

They met Fan Wu!

Fan Wu's oppressive height and figure were simply a dimensionality-reducing blow at this moment. Even the monk who ran away just now because he was embarrassed was not half as strong as Fan Wu.

Coupled with the vague aura of oppression lingering around Fan Wu, the people watching the excitement involuntarily retreated to both sides, hurriedly making way for Fan Wu and others.

Even these people themselves didn't know why they were afraid. They only felt that the moment they saw Fan Wu...

Suddenly I felt like my heart was being grabbed.

That feeling is extremely heartwarming!

It's like when a person is walking cautiously through the jungle, he suddenly realizes that there seems to be a terrifying tiger behind him, quietly following him.

That's probably what it feels like.

"So... so high!" A commoner in the imperial city stared at Fan Wu's back in shock. He couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva and said to himself in shock: "How many feet does this have to be?!"

"It has to be at least eight feet, right? Maybe... maybe more than eight feet? Hiss! What did this guy eat to grow up?!"

"I thought I heard someone calling him Taoist Master Fan Wu just now. Could this be a Taoist priest?"

"Taoist Master Fan Wu? It seems that I have never heard of this name. He must be from outside, right? It doesn't sound like the more famous Taoist priests in the imperial city."

"Does he want to try it?"

"It seems so. The monk just didn't leave any obvious mark on the city wall. I wonder if this Taoist priest can leave an obvious mark."

"My dear, your arms are thicker than my legs!"

"..."

Some people looked at Fan Wu's back and couldn't help but whisper.

However, they did not dare to discuss too loudly.

After all, the vague sense of oppression that Fan Wu gave them still made them a little afraid.

now.

Fan Wu was already standing in front of the city wall.

If you look up slightly, you can see the walls of the imperial city, which seem to reach straight into the sky. Although it is a bit exaggerated to say this, it is not much different.

There are many traces on the city wall in front of Fan Wu.

There are fist prints and palm prints.

There are traces of being slashed by swords, and there are also traces of being bombarded by some magic technique.

However, these marks all look very shallow, and the deepest palm print is less than ten centimeters. Fan Wu even saw some dried blood stains on this palm print.

It shows that the person who made this palm print with his palm also suffered a lot of injuries on his own palm.

The effect of force.

It's mutual.

"Hu Banban, can Taoist Fan Wu do what is said on the stone tablet?" the little prince asked Hu Banban curiously.

Hu Banban didn't know how to answer.

Because of this problem...

Some are fatal!

Because reason told him that even Master Fan Wu, who could stop a strange creature with one kick, could not do that kind of thing. But if such a fact were told from his own mouth, would he offend Taoist Fan Wu?

Hu Banban was worried that after he offended Fan Wu, would Fan Wu suddenly draw his sword and chop him with one strike?

He would even go so far as to chop down the little highness next to him?

Think of this.

Hu Banban held back everything he wanted to say.

Then he squeezed out a smile and changed his answer: "Old slave, I think that Master Fan Wu has his own considerations."

He gave an ambiguous answer.

"Is that so..." The little prince could not hear the ambiguity of the answer, and he looked at Fan Wu's back with expectant eyes.

For some reason, the crowd of onlookers in the scene gradually quieted down. Everyone's eyes were focused on Fan Wu alone.

Because they saw that Fan Wu was taking off his shirt slowly.

Fan Wu, who took off his shirt, revealed a body of gnarled muscles.

After the exaggerated and strong muscles were revealed.

It caused countless people in the scene to gasp!

What kind of exaggerated muscles are these? Every tendon on the body seems to have been tempered by thousands of hammers.

The blue veins under the skin are like dragons and pythons, entwined around Fan Wu's body.

The onlookers could not imagine how many years it would take to train such a terrifying muscle? Ten years? Or twenty years? Even fifty years?

Feeling pairs of eyes staring at him.

Fan Wu's face showed no sadness or joy.

Fan Wu didn't care about the gazes of these people.

These people were shocked or disdainful.

It had nothing to do with him.

Fan Wu slowly stretched his arms, and as his arms stretched, the muscles on his back kept squirming. And his aura was also undergoing subtle changes.

The invisible aura kept lingering around him, and some gravel under his feet seemed to be pushed away by this invisible aura.

Suddenly!

An incredible exclamation sounded, and at this time, the only person who had the courage to exclaim was the little prince: "Hu Banban! Hu Banban! Look at the back of Taoist Fan Wu!"

In fact, Hu Banban had already seen it without the little prince's reminder.

After all, Fan Wu's exaggerated back muscles.

It is really hard to ignore.

"Shocked by heaven..." Hu Banban's eyes were wide open. At this moment, he felt a strong fear. He seemed to be able to feel the evil spirit and the domineering aura that Fan Wu exuded!

"There is an evil ghost on his back!" Hu Banban watched with his eyes as the muscles on Fan Wu's back were constantly twisting and piling up.

The twisted muscles were like the face of an evil ghost, which made people feel very creepy just by looking at it.

The face formed by the muscles on the back trembled as Fan Wu continued to exert force.

It was like a ferocious evil ghost showing its fangs.

It was like an evil ghost grinning at everyone!

Fan Wu's right hand was clenched into a fist, and his left foot stepped forward slightly. It was this seemingly light step that caused fine cracks to spread on the ground under his feet.

The sudden force of his right arm made the muscles of his right hand bigger than those of his left hand.

The veins of his right arm were shaking crazily!

At this moment, on the top of the city wall, more than a dozen soldiers guarding the city squinted their eyes and looked down as if they were watching a play.

"Tsk... It's still the most fun to defend the city in this place. You can watch some outsiders attack the city wall without knowing whether to live or die. How can it be so easy to get that 10,000 taels of silver?"

A soldier in armor shook his head slightly and said, "If it was so easy to get, the people in our imperial city would have taken it long ago, so how could it be the turn of these outsiders?"

"Yes!" A soldier next to him echoed: "But if they didn't covet the 10,000 taels of silver, how could we brothers have this fun every day?

"That's right! Hahaha! However, the man below is so big, he should leave a deep mark on the city wall, right? At least he will be stronger than the monk just now, right?"

"Who cares? It's none of our business if a hole is made. After all, it's not us who are filling the city wall."

"..."

While the military was discussing above, Fan Wu, who was standing in front of the city wall below, had his right arm stretched to a point that it was many times harder than the black iron that had been tempered a thousand times.

So much so that his skin was a little red, and even his pores were emitting faint mist at this moment.

Suddenly!

On Fan Wu's calm face, which showed no sadness or joy, a cruel and grim smile suddenly appeared.

It was also at the moment when this grim smile appeared...

His right fist instantly blasted out!

Before this punch had time to touch the thick imperial city wall, it had already blasted a large area of ​​air! The shock wave that swept forward instantly made a big pit in the city wall!

The explosion in the air didn't even have time to reach everyone's ears, and Fan Wu's fist had already made close contact with the city wall.

At this moment -

The earth shook!

The wall of the Great Zhou Imperial City was like being hit by a meteorite from outer space. The wall was cracked inch by inch, visible to the naked eye, and dense and hideous cracks continued to spread on the wall. The thick cracks spread from the bottom of the wall to the top of the wall in the blink of an eye.

The huge force like a prehistoric beast continued to rage inside the wall, destroying the internal structure of the wall inch by inch.

Everyone present could feel the ground shaking wildly, and the deafening explosion finally reached their ears.

Endless fear spread instantly among the onlookers.

"Run! Run!" Hu Banban, who was the first to react, screamed. He didn't even have time to think about why Fan Wu's punch was so terrifying.

He immediately... picked up the little prince next to him and ran towards the back in a panic. The other people who were watching were also frightened by this scene and followed suit.

But before they could take a few steps, the turbulent air flow hit them from the back.

There was a strong pushing feeling on the back, as if someone pushed them from behind with all their strength.

They couldn't keep their bodies steady at all.

They fell down in rows.

The imperial city defenders on the city wall were even more panicked. They felt that the city wall under their feet was shaking violently, and they watched as huge cracks spread upward.

A scene that had never happened in the more than ten years of guarding the city frightened them.

, He couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand firmly.

Everyone screamed, holding their heads and hurriedly fled towards safety.

It turns out...

They were right to flee.

When a defender who ran hundreds of paces away with a worried look on his face turned his head and looked back in a hurry.

Everyone was stunned.

because……

The section of city wall a few steps away from him actually collapsed like an avalanche! If he had run so late to breathe, he might have fallen!

now!

Whether it is the defenders on the city wall or the common people under the city wall, everyone is like a duck that has been strangled by the neck.

His eyes were wider than ever, and no sound came out of his throat!

Within one mile!

Quiet.

silent!

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