I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

The shaking of the car stopped, and the driver of the hit car was stunned for a while. Seeing that half the front of the car was on the flower bed, he finally realized what happened.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw Mr. Park sitting firmly in the chair. Although he lowered his head, he looked unharmed.

"Mr. Park? Mr. Park? Are you okay?" he asked anxiously.

The middle-aged man with his head bowed replied, "It's okay."

The voice was small and hoarse, closer to some kind of raving, but the driver was thankful that he didn't pay attention to the response.

The driver turned around and saw the slightly sunken front of the car and the dilapidated car that caused the accident, and immediately burst into anger: "Xiba!"

This is a real disaster.

He clearly obeyed the traffic rules and drove well, but suddenly a crazy old car jumped out and hit him.

"Hey! Can you drive!"

He pushed open the car door, got out of the car and yelled angrily.

At this moment, a strange feeling swept across the skin like a breeze, and the surrounding noise disappeared without a trace.

Such an obvious change made the driver stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look elsewhere. The traffic flow and pedestrians were all the same, but it was as if there was an invisible barrier that blocked all the noise from the outside.

At this time-

"Crack!"

The door of the dilapidated car opened, and the two people got down from the driver's seat. The driver wanted to identify each other, but if the air in front of them was distorted by the high temperature, people could not see clearly.

The driver's previous anger disappeared in an instant, as if being dipped in cold water.

The two walked over step by step.

The driver, who had realized that something was wrong, swallowed his saliva and shrank back subconsciously, but his foot tripped over the flower bed, and he sat down firmly on the flower bed.

"You... you... who are you! What do you want to do?"

There was a vibrato in his words.

at this time--

"boom!"

The windshield shattered, and a black shadow suddenly popped out.

Time seems to be slowing down at this moment.

The driver saw that the rounded shards of glass were scattered little by little, like splashed water, which turned into water droplets during slow playback.

And in the center of the broken glass, the black shadow that was thrown out was Mr. Park in a suit, but his face had turned into a ferocious and twisted appearance, and his scarlet tongue was sticking out like a snake.

Among the many reflections on the glass, farther away, two vague hands rose little by little and became palms straight, like a monk clasping their hands together, gradually slapping them together.

At the moment of closing...

"boom!"

The time-stop-like effect suddenly disappeared, and the amazingly powerful air wave, accompanied by a deafening explosion, spread from the folded palms in an instant.

The black shadow that was thrown out was like a fallen leaf that was shot back by the waves, and hit the forehead of the car, causing the steel body to sag straight down.

It was only then that a fragment of rounded glass finally swept across the driver's cheek.

"Huh...huh..."

His whole body froze in place, his eyes stared blankly, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing sounded like a bellows.

Then, the rest of the light saw that one of the two blurred figures disappeared in a flash, and the next second appeared beside him, raised his hand, and smashed it out with a heavy punch.

"what!!!"

The mournful roar made him wake up like a dream, he shook a little, his eyes regained his aura, he quickly turned his head to look, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that the monster that Mr. Park had turned into actually rushed towards him, and the punch of this mysterious man carried huge kinetic energy and smashed it to the ground.

No matter how stupid the driver was, he vaguely realized at this moment what was the reason for this shock.

At this time, the blurry figure in front of him flashed again, stepping on the monster that wanted to get up, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get out.

"Wow...〃々..."

The driver was horrified to see that while the monster was undulating and shaking, the suit was propped up a little bit, and finally the terrifying muscle mass was revealed in the tearing sound of "thorn".

Then, its back gradually became rickety, and its palms swelled rapidly, and sharp claws emerged. It was no longer similar to Mr. Park, and completely turned into some kind of monster.

"Gudong."

He swallowed again, never expecting that the strange feeling this morning turned out to be true.

The guess came true, but the driver was not half happy, but felt that his three views were about to burst.

Mr. Park turned into a monster. The two people who appeared suddenly, the former could trigger an explosion, and the latter could knock the monster five or six meters away with one punch.

Seat eight! Is it that he hasn't woken up yet and is still sleeping? Why is it inexplicable that the plot in the movie is staged around!

There was a sudden tingling pain on the right side of the face, and the driver wiped it with his hand.

A strange male voice suddenly sounded:

"Evil power does not enter the soul and can be saved, but even if the 'evil spirit' born of pollution is exorcised, it will still leave certain sequelae."

The driver looked at the blurry figure stepping on the monster in astonishment.

Although he couldn't understand what the other party said, he was sure that it was Yan Guoyu. After all, the two countries were old neighbors.

"The superpower of the Yan Kingdom, appeared in Nam Goryeo to deal with monsters?"

A strong sense of absurdity rose in the driver's heart.

The next second, an indistinguishable hoarse voice floated over: "Is there anything I can help?"

This time, he understood, it was Goryeo!

"Need not."

Zheng Wenjun shook his head and said, seeing the monster that has undergone the mutation, he is about to grab it, lift his foot slightly two or three centimeters away, and then slam it down.

"boom!"

Just like the Wanjun boulder fell from the sky, the terrifying force escaped.

The sharp claws raised by the monster fell to the ground weakly, and with it as the center, the hard ground spread out a cobweb-like crack.

The driver was horrified to find that the monster was like a sponge full of water. It was stepped on by a cannonball-like foot, and the whole body immediately shrank in a circle, while some black mucus was shaken to the ground.

"Roar……"

The monster struggled to support its neck and raised its head and roared, black mucus seeping out from the skin of the head, forming another illusory head full of tentacles.

The appearance of the tentacles sticking to each other was extremely disgusting, making him nauseated for a while.

But the mysterious blurred figure raised his foot again and stepped on it again, and a loud bang resounded, causing the driver to hurriedly cover his ears.

The cracks on the ground spread widely, the black mucus head collapsed and splashed all over the ground, and the monster completely retracted to Mr. Park's appearance.

Zheng Wenjun raised Mr. Park and saw a large piece of viscous black liquid on the ground, still squirming unwillingly, and from time to time something similar to tentacles appeared.

"The bottom of the silt... It's really evil."

He frowned and muttered to himself.

Just contaminating it with a little evil power, this pollution will spread like a virus. If it is not blocked by myself and others today, before the catastrophe comes, Nam Goryeo will be half-dead.

Even if the South Goryeo army found the situation serious, and did not hesitate to abandon Seoul and bombed it on a large scale, it would not be able to harm this incorporeal existence.

Even now that the Yan Kingdom is developing rapidly towards exotic weapons, Zheng Wenjun never thought that they would be able to break away from the extraordinary and deal with otherworldly monsters alone in the future.

Because at present, the weapons of human technology, even the amazingly powerful nuclear bombs, can only deal with the "real", but cannot deal with the "virtual".

Although there were a lot of thoughts in his mind, Zheng Wenjun did not hesitate at all, quietly activated the Secret Realm boost, reached level 2, then lowered his hand and released a huge spiritual power to wash away.

Just like the vector nozzle of a rocket was ignited, and the surging brilliance washed away, a violent sound filled the air, and the entire ground was shaking and sunken.

The viscous black liquid struggled to be annihilated a little bit under the scouring of this violent spiritual power.

At this moment, the air was slightly distorted with the low sound of breaking, and the noise of pedestrians and traffic suddenly poured in.

"Oops!"

Zheng Wenjun secretly said that it was not good.

"This pendant of imprisonment is only an experimental type, and the upper limit is not high. In order to annihilate this already formed evil, I increased it to level 2, exceeding its bearing limit."

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to Sun Huizhen, "Take over to reinforce the barrier."

Sun Huizhen hurriedly pinched the pendant of imprisonment, gritted her teeth and increased the output of spiritual power. The noise gradually decreased, but it never disappeared.

outside world.

After the car accident, because it was a traffic light intersection, the other drivers, although curious, did not dare to stop, and just avoided the two cars and drove away.

What they saw through the car window was that both drivers were talking on the phone in the car.

As time passed, one vehicle after another drove by.

suddenly--

The ground shook suddenly!

At the same time, as if a rocket was launched, but a much smaller sound, also followed.

The red brake lights of the cars came on, but fortunately, the traffic lights were not faster than the traffic lights. Under the emergency braking, there was no rear-end collision.

In a certain car, a family of three was sitting in it. Seeing that the vibration became more and more violent, the male owner of the car frowned and scolded with an ugly face: "¨'Oh... Xiba, there is an earthquake!"

In the back of the car, the child huddled in his mother's arms in fear.

After the male master finished speaking, he looked at the high-rise buildings on both sides from the skylight again, and prayed: "In such a small place, the manufacturer of these buildings, you must not cut corners!"

After a few seconds, the vibration quickly diminished, but the slight vibration never stopped.

Upon seeing this, the host hurriedly started the car and left the place with his family.

In fact, not only the vehicles on the street, but also the buildings within a few hundred meters of the center, almost all have obvious tremors.

Among them, the official building outside Gwanghwamun is also today's "Commander's House" in South Korea.

It was an old building that was several decades old. The shock shocked the people inside. After a brief panic, the shock was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

within the boundary.

The viscous black liquid was finally completely annihilated, Zheng Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Sun Huizhen, who was sweating profusely and nearly overdrawn, and nodded: "It's hard work."

The pale Sun Huizhen tried her best to smile: "This is my hometown, and it is my responsibility to protect her."

Zheng Wenjun mentioned the unconscious Mr. Park, opened the door of the black car, put it on the seat, and then moved his eyes to the flower bed, staring blankly at the driver of the two of them.

Sun Huizhen immediately understood and said in a changed voice: "Before the official personnel came, you can't tell anyone what you just saw, or you will be at your own risk, understand?"

The driver was dumbfounded at first, then reacted and nodded as quickly as he could.

"Tell him again, let the officials of Nam Koryo compensate them for the car. After all, we helped deal with such a big trouble, so we can't let us pay." Zheng Wenjun said to Sun Huizhen.

The latter couldn't help but look strange, and after slightly embellishing it, he translated it to the driver, which made him extraordinarily dazed.

Zheng Wenjun didn't care any more, greeted Sun Huizhen, got into the broken car stolen from the local gangster, retracted the barrier, and backed away.

The driver sitting in the flower bed stared blankly, the hidden damage gradually appeared in the world.

There were some tiny cracks at first, and then the "kaka" expanded, and the spider web-like cracks spread rapidly, and the position in the enchantment that was scoured by the spiritual force also collapsed down.

The passing traffic also stepped on the brakes again because of the huge pit that suddenly appeared.

Zheng Wenjun did not delete the driver's memory because he wanted to keep this witness, remind Nam Goryeo what kind of blow they almost suffered, and then let him deal with the hundreds of people affected by this incident.

In addition, this is also in line with the approach of the catastrophe, and the Holy Shield should gradually make the secular kingdom aware of its own existence.

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ps: Thank you "Sheet" for the big reward! claw.