Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World

For this river, Ning Ke didn't know where it came from, nor did he understand the strange way of living in it.

But one thing can be confirmed: in the presence, except for himself, it is difficult for others to resist the corrosion of this river by virtue of their qi and blood.

Seeing that the river became clearer and clearer, when I thought that there was still an unknown strangeness in this county, I couldn't sit still.

He looked at Zheng Gang and said solemnly:

"Here, chief inspector, apart from this official seal, is there no other way to deal with weirdness?"

At this time, Zheng Gang was listening carefully to the sounds outside, and his mind was a little tensed.

After listening to Ning Ke's words, he was slightly startled, and then he thought for a while, then slowly shook his head and said:

"There are still methods that can really cause damage to the strange, but because I can't find out where it is, there is no way to use it.

The only ones that can really be used now are those few stalks of incense. "

Weird fragrance?

After hearing this, Ning Ke could not help but frown slightly.

There are still a few of Wei Xiang in his hand, but this kind of thing can only test the strange strength of this place, and can't really cause any damage to the strange.

And in the river outside, I don't know how many strange things there are, more or less, there will be some misunderstandings, and it is difficult to clearly determine the strange location around him.

He pondered for a while, vaguely thought of something, and turned to a group of officers to arrest Kuai.

After looking around everyone, he said solemnly:

"Everyone is divided into left and right, and then stand in place, don't move."

Ning Ke's voice fell, and the crowd began to riot. Although many people were reluctant, they still did what he said honestly.

Looking at the people who were divided into two sides, his whole body's blood began to surge, and under the sound of tiger roars, the iron gang qi began to flow.

brush brush...  

In a blink of an eye, the auras spread out to the surroundings, and Ning Ke wrapped them in Chan-wing gloves and landed on them.

The next moment, several screams came one after another, and several human skins began to burn violently.

They fell to the ground and wailed, and in the blink of an eye they turned into several bones.

The police officers who were standing in the same place avoided one after another, their expressions full of astonishment.

Under his urging, the iron smelting qi contains a little bit of demon-fighting Buddha flame, which is difficult to induce by ordinary people, but once it encounters a strange aura, it is a fire cooking oil, and a reaction occurs naturally.

Ning Ke looked at this scene with no expression on his face, but just ignored it and walked outside the county office.

With this method, he didn't really find the weirdness.

Perhaps the other party had already sensed the danger and fled in advance, or maybe it was lurking in a very strange way, saying that.

And Zheng Gang in the county government was shocked when he saw Ning Ke's means.

Gang Qi, this is Gang Qi!

This iron-faced catcher is not a martial artist in the Bone Qi Realm, but a Dirty Gang Realm!

He looked at the other person's figure, tightly holding the official seal in his hand, his excitement could not be concealed, and a little sadness followed.

If he himself was a warrior in the Dirty Gang realm, perhaps things in the county office would not be so bad.

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Ning Ke's long sword was sheathed again, and the slash with the sword began to brew.

Looking at the vaguely eerie sight, he felt neither sorrow nor joy in his heart.

Everyone in the Ning family had already evacuated from Hongyin County, and he was only here to complete a transaction.

Even if he loses in the end, with his physical body, he still has a certain degree of confidence to kill him from here.

No matter how bad it is, there is still Wang Tongxuan in the dark. Who knows what kind of tactics the other party is planning.

Just when he was thinking about it, the turbulent river flowed over. Although there was still the power of the official seal in its balance, the power within it was already declining.

Above the river, the headless **** statue floats in it. Although the whole body is dazzling and mighty, as long as you feel it for a while, you can perceive the evil in it.

"You...Since you see this seat, why...don't worship..."

The intermittent consciousness came from the statue and directly entered Ning Ke's heart.

At this moment, the dilapidated temple behind it suddenly expanded, directly shrouding Ning Ke in, and the world instantly turned dark.

Ning Ke felt it carefully and found that he had already entered the temple.

Weird Realm!

He looked around cautiously, and such a thought came up in his mind.

Because in his opinion, other than the tricky domain that can have such means, it is difficult for other methods to produce such an effect.

Hu---

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, the candles were lit, and the lights suddenly became brilliant.

In the hall, it was the headless statue standing in the center, and the incense burner plaques were readily available.

The whispers that came from before were once again introduced into Ning Ke's mind.

"Since seeing this seat, why...don't worship..."

Ning Ke looked left and right, and found that the plaque behind the incense burner was also looking up carefully.

"Hong Yin..."

Apart from the two characters he could vaguely recognize, the other handwritings were already blurry and hard to read.

At this moment, another subconscious thought ~www.NovelMTL.com~ slowly formed.

If you want to worship this statue, you need to have a heart of awe, and use your own life to condense into incense to worship...

Lifespan? !

Ning Ke dispelled all these thoughts, his eyes narrowed, and he no longer hesitated, he opened the sword and pulled out the scabbard, and slashed towards the headless statue.

The headless statue seemed to sense some kind of offense, and anger overflowed from it.

However, he saw that golden light's big hand suddenly lifted up, as if covering the sky and the sun, and patted Ning Ke over there.

Click!

A slash that almost contained Ning Ke's 90% of his qi and blood, turned into a splendid blade of light.

The two collided, and only a crisp sound was heard.

The long knife that had a crack in his hand snapped at the sound, and a huge force hit him, making him unable to help but back off.

And the palm of the statue was also directly cut off and turned into dust.

The light like a **** reflected again, and the severed palm slowly regenerated. The only difference from before is that now this palm is not completely solid, and you can still feel the illusory appearance in it.

This headless statue seems to have a means of self-recovery.

Looking at this scene, Ning Ke thought to himself.

Ning Ke didn't have much chance to breathe, the light above the statue flickered, and for a while, the light of the gods shone all around, illuminating the murals on the surrounding walls.

Although the walls are broken, the various spirits and monsters drawn on the murals are still vivid and vivid.

Under the light of that divine light, the eyes of the monsters revealed on the frescoes began to turn, looking towards Ning Ke.

Gradually, their limbs gradually became more flexible, and a huge claw stepped down from the mural.