Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

All the living people have gathered together.

They didn't know what was going to happen, but at this time, after the gang of hooligans died, people were relieved a lot.

After all, that powerful Zhang Yi didn't look like a bad person, and he didn't pay attention to the plans of ordinary people like them.

Zhang Yi wandered alone in the corridor.

He seemed to continue to check the murder scene, but in fact he had quietly placed one after another spiritual stones in various locations.

With the placement of these spirit stones, the embryonic form of a formation was secretly laid down by Zhang Yi.

This formation will be able to block time and space to a certain extent, as long as the black thread group enters this corridor to start the formation method, then the special ability of the black thread group will be limited to a certain extent.

After Zhang Yi secretly arranged the formation, he returned to the window.

Zhang Yi seemed to stare out of the window in a trance. In fact, his spiritual consciousness had already enveloped all corners, and he was closely examining any situation that might arise.

In addition to Zhang Yi, Yin Qingping is the only person who knows | So he couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment, and kept wiping sweat with his handkerchief.

Wen Ming and Nie Yutong on the side couldn't help but look at Yin Qingping's nervous look.

Finally, Nie Yutong asked Yin Qingping curiously:

"Uncle, you see that your nervous look has no strength at all, and you are also a boss worth billions of dollars? From my point of view, you are more like the kind of suit and leather shoes, dressed up with oily face, but you are really specializing in economics. A scammer!"

Yin Qingping said angrily:

"Go and go! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Little girl like you with an empty face and a pretty girl, I used to raise 30 children a month when I was full of energy, and I changed to a different play every day! So yes! I know you little girls best, and I only know how to look at the appearance, superficial!"

Nie Yutong heard Yin Qingping actually said that she was superficial, and couldn't help but crouch with Yin Qingping when he crouched on her hips.

After the gang of hooligans were resolved and Nie Yutong's injuries completely recovered, her original hot temper returned again.

Upon seeing this, the inscription on the side hurriedly tried to change the subject in order to resolve the contradiction between the two.

Just listen to Wen Ming said to Yin Qingping:

"Uncle, since you are the big boss, can you give us a little bit of our acquaintance? Yutong and I don't plan to go to university. We want to work after graduating from high school this year. Do you have any good job recommendations? ?"

Yin Qingping was amused by Wen's words:

"Little kid, I want to go out and break into society even before my hair grows up? How easy is it! Listen to my uncle's advice, or study hard and go to college, so that we will have a future. We met each other. If you go out safely this time, I invite you to go to the most expensive place in Nanshi and have a good time!"

"Really?" Wen Ming was suddenly overjoyed when he heard it.

And Nie Yutong could not help but secretly contempt when seeing Wen Ming's happy appearance:

"Look at your little promise!"

Yin Qingping then asked:

"I am not short of money, but I am not from Nanshi. Tell me where the consumption is highest in Nanshi. Then I will pay you to play!"

Wen Ming thought about it hard when he heard it, he really hadn't touched any high-consumption place.

And Nie Yutong said to Yin Qingping angrily:

"The most expensive place in Nanshi is of course our Nanshi No.1 Hospital! Uncle, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yin Qingping was choked by Nie Yutong, and suddenly became angry:

"Bah baah baah! The little yellow girl said such unlucky things without stopping her! What a bad luck! I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

For a businessman like Yin Qingping, he is most concerned about auspiciousness, especially in this special situation.

And Nie Yutong kept talking about the hospitalization, which made Yin Qingping feel extremely unhappy, so he immediately walked aside and didn't want to talk nonsense with these two little kids.

At this time, a strange feeling suddenly passed.

At this moment, every living person present felt this strange feeling.

This feeling is as if everyone's souls are suffering from a threatening sense of fear at this moment. This sense of fear is transmitted from the depths of people's souls to people's bodies, making everyone's expressions horrified.

"coming!"

Although Zhang Yi didn't move, his eyes flickered.

He was still waiting patiently, waiting for the black ball of thread to approach.

Zhang Yi's spiritual sense locked the breath tightly, waiting for the breath to approach.

At the same time, Zhang Yi was also prepared to make sacrifices, but he did not say this to anyone for fear of causing unnecessary panic among people.

After all, the black thread ball can control the time within a certain range. If it doesn't come at Zhang Yi for the first time, then Zhang Yi can't do much with it.

If the black thread group were to kill these defenseless ordinary people, at least the first wave of Zhang Yi would have no way to deal with it.

As for who will die by then, it's up to the fate.

Zhang Yi continued to wait.

And the aura of the black thread group is also constantly flickering, and it is about to reach the seventh floor from the corridor.

Zhang Yi still didn't look back, he secretly calculated in his heart:

"When this thing slaughtered the residents on the fifth, sixth and seventh floors, it did not choose to slaughter all the residents at once, but carried out three times separately. This shows that its ability to control time cannot last for a long time, or is... It needs to maintain the speed of the hotel’s time lapse, so it has no time to hold it for a long time? Let me remember the time it took each time it was shot, so that I can judge how long it can stay for the longest, so that it will leave before it finally leaves It’s the most lax moment to compete with it!"

Zhang Yi was secretly calculating, and the black ball of thread finally disappeared from Zhang Yi's lock of consciousness.

The black ball of thread did not disappear, but made the time passing on him extremely fast in an instant, thus making it move at a surprisingly fast speed relative to everyone.

Sudden!

That breath appeared in the seventh floor!

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, and immediately opened the formation he secretly arranged before.

"Stay slowly! Get up!!!"

In an instant, a densely packed talisman seal suddenly appeared in the entire space on the seventh floor, and then disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Yi is very clear that it only takes a moment for the black thread to kill all the living people here, so he can't delay even half a second, and must immediately activate the formation.

With the activation of the formation, a strange power flooded the entire seventh floor at this moment.

The slow-moving formation is an auxiliary formation that Zhang Yi learned from the world of comprehension.

This formation itself has no lethality, and its function is to make the movement of objects in the formation that exceed a certain level of speed will suffer huge restrictions.

In other words, people with relatively low movement speeds, such as ordinary people and practitioners with very low cultivation bases, even if they toss this formation in this formation, it will not affect them.

As for the kind of people and objects that can move at high speed, once they enter this formation, they will feel that every step it takes will suffer huge resistance.

This kind of power that hinders them comes from the spiritual power in the spirit stone, unless they exhaust the spiritual power of the spirit stone or force the formation to break, otherwise the resistance will not disappear.

Zhang Yi's formation is the black ball of thread that can be used for high-speed movement.

With the activation of this formation, nothing seems to have happened, but it has changed.

Zhang Yi turned his head back abruptly, staring closely at any wind and grass around him.

"what--!"

A scream suddenly sounded.

Someone was attacked!

Zhang Yi looked at it intently, and as expected, a group of residents screamed and scattered, and one of the residents on the ground had been chopped to blood.

This kind of guest is exactly the middle-aged woman who was beaten twice by gangsters before. She was beaten to blood before, but no one wanted to help her deal with the fear of being entangled in trouble, so she has been with the residents. Rest on the outermost edge.

And this time, the first target of the black thread group's sneak attack was the hapless middle-aged woman on the outer edge.

Looking at the tragic situation of this middle-aged woman, Zhang Yi knew that she had been hacked to death in an instant and was completely hopeless.

But after seeing all this, Zhang Yi knew that the slow-moving array he had arranged had worked!

If the tarmac did not work, then all the living people had been killed at this moment. At this time, only one middle-aged woman died, which means that the moving speed of the black ball of thread was hindered!

really!

In the middle of the air, a large swath of dense talisman seals flickered again.

In the center of this piece of talisman seal, only the black ball of thread began to emerge.

Those Fuzhuan seemed to have brought great resistance to the black thread ball, making the black thread ball's teleportation blocked.

"Caught you!"

Zhang Yi raised his hand, and a blue ray quickly shot towards the black ball of thread.

At this moment, Zhang Yi used the fastest speed to shoot out the flying sword in his hand.

His natal Flying Sword is now a magic weapon for crossing the Tribulation Realm. It can be described as cutting iron like mud. Under Zhang Yi's full stabbing, it will definitely be able to stab this black thread ball!

Yin Qingping couldn't help but look overjoyed when he saw this scene:

"Could it be that this is what the benefactor said to deal with this thing?"

The speed of the black thread group is limited by the slow-moving array, and then the speed of the flying sword is used to assassinate the black thread group. The two-pronged approach of the black thread group will inevitably suffer!

When Zhang Yi's flying sword moved, the sharp sword aura immediately filled the entire seventh floor.

His flying sword locked the trapped black thread ball in the air, and inches of sword marks suddenly appeared on the walls and ceiling near the black thread ball.

Bi Se's natal Flying Sword was coming, and it seemed that the two black thread **** would be completely split apart!

However……

I saw that the black thread ball that had originally appeared to be trapped by the slow-moving array, and already powerless to struggle, suddenly spun fiercely at this moment!

At the same time, a sharp and piercing voice came from the black thread:

"Want to kill me? You got it!"

Immediately afterwards, the black ball of thread disappeared again at this moment!

Zhang Yi's bi-colored flying sword easily pierced into the sky, and easily pierced through a wall.

I missed it!

Immediately afterwards, the black ball of thread emerged from mid-air again.

However, this time, the black thread that stretched out of the black thread like a branch or blood vessel was actually wrapped around some spirit stones.

And these spirit stones are exactly the spirit stones Zhang Yi used to arrange the slow walking array!

It turned out that the black thread group had taken out all the spirit stones that were the basis of the formation in an instant, causing the entire slow-moving formation to be cracked at this moment!

Just listen to the sharp sounds continue to be heard from the environment:

"You think everything is under control, ridiculous! The person who really has control over everything is me! Just now I pretended to be controlled by your formation just to seduce you!"

Up to now, Zhang Yi's miss and the slow-moving formation was cracked, and the situation was extremely severe in an instant.