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Chapter 283. Chen Shihongquan And The Distorted Pavilion Please Subscribe And Ask For A Monthly Pass

This content is first published in Haiyun Xinju Villa. In the square in front of the gazebo, a middle-aged man wearing a white exercise suit looks a bit rigid. He is practicing with a man who is close to 1.9 meters and also wearing exercise uniform.

These two people are... Master Chen Shi, a time traveler from the Republic of China who has been here for three days, and Hong Quan, a senior investigator of the old Freemasonry in front of Chen Shi, who is also a special investigator.

The two stood facing each other, Chen Shi held the Bazhan Dao in both hands, his muscles were loose, but his eyes were very sharp, while Hong Quan clenched his hands into fists, and the arms of the two were intertwined.

Chen Shi's right wrist moved slightly, and the eight-cutting knife in his hand cut Hong Quan's right wrist like a poisonous snake, and the eight-cutting knife in his left hand quickly bypassed Hong Quan's two-handed defense, and cut directly on Hong Quan's above the neck.

scoff, scoff.

In the blink of an eye, two slender wounds appeared on Hong Quan's right wrist and neck. If these wounds were placed on an ordinary person, the result would be ruptured arteries, ruptured throat, excessive blood loss, and death.

"So fast..."

Although Hong Quan was a necromancer, Chen Shi's attack had no effect on Hong Quan at all, but Hong Quan still knew that according to the rules of the battle, he had already died twice.

"Come again."

Hong Quan's face was ice-cold, and the excitement in his eyes was fleeting, and he opened his posture again, with his feet striding forward, and his hands clenched into fists in front of him.

Peng, Peng.

A muffled voice resounded. Chen Shi held the Bazhan Dao in both hands, his muscles tensed, and his arm bounced out like a spring. One step later, the two eight-cut knives were interlaced and placed on Hong Quan's neck at the same time.

"This move is called holding the knife and rubbing the hands. The movement should be fast, and the waist and abdomen should force the muscles of the whole body, and the whole body should be relaxed..."

Putting away the eight chopping knives, Chen Shi began to explain the essentials of holding the knives and rubbing his hands. Chen Shi knew that in a face-to-face fight, the Hong family's boxing techniques were strong, powerful, and vigorous, especially Hong Quan. Chen Shi knew very well that Hong Quan's strength Beyond the limits of human beings, I am not an opponent at all.

clap clap.

There was a burst of applause, and Luo Ming's figure had appeared in the gazebo at some point. At this moment, Luo Ming looked at Chen Shi with admiration. Luo Ming also admired this... the master of Chinese martial arts.

"President."

"President!"

Chen Shi has long been familiar with this. He knows that the former president of the Freemasonry is a mysterious person. Chen Shi has seen all kinds of mysterious and surprising methods several times, so Although Chen Shi was surprised, he still saluted Luo Ming.

And Hong Quan shouted very respectfully, Luo Ming nodded to Hong Quan, and then looked at Chen Shi.

"Master Chen's kung fu is still so pleasing to the eye, and I can feel the wisdom of my ancestors from it."

Luo Ming praised, and then Chen Shi waved his hand lightly. In front of Luo Ming, the...mysterious old Freemason president, Chen Shi was only in awe.

"President, don't say that anymore, I can't bear it."

A smile appeared on Chen Shi's face. In the modern days, Chen Shi felt the peace of mind he had not seen for a long time. Here, he doesn't have to worry about being shot to death when he goes out on the street one day, and he doesn't need to worry about being beaten by martial artists. Kill kill kill.

Chen Shi also accepted some people who came to challenge him these days, although he couldn't understand what it means to crack down on fakes.

But as a master of Chinese martial arts, Chen Shi could tell at a glance that these people were just spoiling the seedlings. Although Kong Wu looked powerful, they were just relying on their youth and exuberant vitality.

Yesterday, a young man who claimed to be a Taekwondo gangster traveled thousands of miles to find Chen Shi and wanted to challenge Chen Shi.

However, Chen Shi could tell at a glance that this young man was powerful and his footsteps were steady, but his energy and blood were fading. After that, he directly stepped forward with both feet, always maintaining a lunge posture, with his right hand clenched into a fist at the crook of the challenger's right leg, and his left hand stopped at the challenger's Adam's apple.

The national art is to kill people.

Although Chen Shi was able to control his movements, he still managed to kill him.

"It seems that Master Chen has adapted to this place these days... While there is still time, Hong Quan, you can take Master Chen around the city more."

Luo Ming glanced at Chen Shi, the modern life of the past two days made Chen Shi's face flushed, although his temperament was still calm, but it lacked the deepness and despair of the times.

"Okay, President."

Hong Quan nodded, Hong Quan will faithfully carry out the orders of his president every time.

"Oh, right, Hong Quan."

"It's almost time for you to eat."

Luo Ming glanced at Hong Quan indifferently. At this time, Hong Quan's face was as pale as paper. This is the unique skin color of undead, but Luo Ming saw some mysterious black thread-like patterns under the pale skin. of cracks.

For such a long time, Hong Quan didn't feel that there was anything wrong as a necromancer, but Luo Ming knew very well that the mysterious energy of the active blood clot in Hong Quan's core was almost exhausted.

Hehehe... Hehehe... Luo Ming casually threw out a living blood clot, and the living blood clot flew to Hong Quan's chest. Inside Hong Quan's chest was a twisted, ferocious, fast-rolling scarlet eyeball.

The eyeball turned quickly, and then split into a hideous and terrifying thing, like the hideous mouthparts in Hong Quan's hands, swallowing the living blood clot suspended in front of the chest.

Bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark... There were mysterious and frightening voices from Hong Quan's body, and at the same time Hong Quan felt that he was very good now, as if someone poured a pot of water on him when he was drowsy. The ice water, Hong Quan's spiritual will instantly sobered up.

As a special investigator, Hong Quan needs to regularly replenish active blood clots. At the same time, he also needs to perform a certain degree of dormancy, so as to offset Hong Quan's corruption and distortion speed.

According to Luo Ming's speculation, every two weeks, Hong Quan needs to replenish active blood clots to maintain the body's functioning, and every three months, he needs to undergo a deep dormancy, and his spirit will return to the seal of Viri. In the open unknown space.

"Thank you, President."

The gratitude in Hong Quan's eyes was fleeting, and he almost forgot that he still needed activated blood clots. If it wasn't for the activated blood clots provided by the president, he might not recall this until he was completely dead. problem.

"Okay, let's go on."

"I need to think about something."

Luo Ming waved his hand, Hong Quan and Chen Shi stayed away respectfully at the same time, and in order not to disturb Luo Ming, Hong Quan took Chen Shi out of the villa and went to his own Hong family martial arts gym.

And Luo Ming is sitting in the gazebo, ready to think about how to formulate the framework of the old Freemasonry. The resource area presented by the previous three 3 senior investigators is just Luo Ming's once. try.

He still needs to improve some things in the resource area, and Luo Ming plans to make his investigators truly help each other in the same boat, and truly communicate with each other.

Not only that, Luo Ming also needs to ensure the safety of these... Investigators to the greatest extent, so, in every investigation event, there needs to be a secret keeper, this secret keeper People can be newcomers, investigators, but at least they must know some occult knowledge.

Gululu... Gululu... Luo Ming raised his right hand, and the mysterious thing, the sacrifice of the six-pointed star, appeared in front of Luo Ming. Looking at the sacrifice of the six-pointed star, Luo Ming fell into deep thought.

And when Luo Ming was meditating, in the gazebo, on a pillar of the gazebo, which was once distorted by Luo Ming with the ability of mental distortion, a blood-red eye appeared with a 1 lifeless, frightening look.

Giggle...giggle...Master...Master...Master...I...%.....Below the blood-red eyeballs, a hideous and terrifying, like a hollow, pitch-black space The mouth of the cavity appeared, and there seemed to be some baby-like babbling voices in the mouth, this voice interrupted Luo Ming's thinking.

The psychedelic gazebo, a derivative of mental distortion, is affected by the mental distortion of the host body, resulting in unknown distortion and distortion. The originally inanimate gazebo has been deformed and distorted into a strange life form.

, The psychedelic gazebo has the ability of mental hallucinations. Any human being who enters this gazebo will be affected by the spiritual will and will see all kinds of weird and frightening hallucinations.

Current Status: Growing.

Luo Ming calmly stared at the blood-red eyeballs squirming up and down inside the circular pillar, and knew the information about this gazebo.

This is the product of Luo Ming's own mental distortion. It can be called a derivative body. Each derivative body has different abilities. This pavilion seems to have undergone a distortion that humans cannot understand in essence, and it has become: mysterious and thrilling.

This gazebo can be controlled by Luo Ming, even if it is growing, as long as it is Luo Ming's wish, it can be easily controlled.

"Psychic hallucinations? It's a good ability."

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Ming's mouth. The mysterious ability possessed by the psychedelic pavilion is mental illusion. This kind of mental illusion is still very weak, but when the pavilion grows to a certain level, it can even pull all living things in a large area. into a psychic hallucination.

"However, for now, let's study the old Masonic framework and ignore this weird gazebo."

A deep light flashed across Luo Ming's eyes, and he fell into deep thought again. He needs to improve the framework of the old Freemasonry, and make the old Freemasonry more mysterious. First, he needs the mystery of the six-pointed star sacrifice. ability.

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