Chapter 1004: Thirty Million Disappeared

"Hey, did you say it rained last night?"

"No, I didn't see a drop of rain when I woke up this morning. The ground is not wet, so why is it raining?"

"Isn't it raining? That's weird, then why I seem to hear thunder all night."

Many people in the Hive City were wondering that it didn't rain last night, but they kept hearing thunder, and they didn't know where the thunder came from.

This incident has become an urban legend in Hive City. Many people don't know what happened that night, only that the thunder rang throughout the night.

Only a few people know the truth of this matter, that is, the demigod fighter Jang Keun Suk came to the Hive City, planning to wreak havoc on Zhang Tong and Jiang Hua's wedding, and even planned to let Zhang Tong be in and out.

But by accident, Jin Shanshan took her to the place where the immortal cultivators and magicians gathered.

This night, Jang Keun Suk understood what it means to be powerful in numbers. At the same time, he also knew the truth that Alipay is harmful.

If it weren't for Alipay's harmfulness, maybe I wouldn't have fallen into this sad field, being hacked continuously by people using the sky thunder reincarnation.

The lightning strike that day was so ruthless, maybe the people waiting for it during the day were afraid of Zhang Geunshuo's reputation as a demigod fighter, so their big formation came with all their strength.

Demigod fighter, what a resounding name. What if he can't be trapped for a long time? What if he escaped and hurt someone?

So whether it is a cultivator or a magician, their inner pressure is very great.

There is a saying that goes well: pressure is motivation.

Under tremendous pressure, immortal practitioners and magicians transformed it into infinite motivation. Ever since, they played 200% of their strength.

"Brothers, work harder, don't let this demigod fighter escape. If he escapes, we will have no good fruit to eat. Brothers of magicians, use your utmost strength to trap him!"

Faced with such shouts from the immortal cultivators, the magicians naturally did not dare to relax, and they responded one after another: "The binding formation has been activated at full power, even if the true god comes, you will not be able to escape! The lightning formation of your immortal cultivators will strike you!" Be more ruthless. If he doesn't hang up after the formation passes, then I'm afraid it's us. Everyone is from another world, and they all know what it means to turn against the wind, so be careful!"

Facing the worries of the magicians, the immortal cultivators said one after another: "The Ziji Heavenly Thunder Formation is already outputting in all directions. We will not wave our hands if we don't consume light energy now. We want to kill this demigod fighter. Do not worry!"

"Okay, let's work together!"

"Okay, let's work together!"

Magicians and cultivators are working hard to try to trap the demigod fighter Jang Keun Suk to death in the formation.

And Jang Keun Suk himself is very wronged, do I need your efforts? You don't know that I have been ripped apart in Toyo. You don't know that I have been abolished by Jiang Hua. You don't know that I only have half of my strength left now.

you……

Hey, forget it, anyway, the thunder is too loud, and you can't hear it, so let's do it like this.

It's not that Jang Keun Suk doesn't want to resist, but manpower is sometimes poor, especially when facing a group of people alone. Whether to choose a group of people to single out him, or choose him to single out the opposite group, this is a question worth pondering.

So when the group of immortal cultivators and magicians were tired and unable to support the formation, half an hour had passed since the first thunder fell.

"Old Bai, we can't hold on anymore."

"Old Bai, you can't do it anymore, you really can't hold on anymore. Do you think that Jang Keun Suk is almost dead?"

"Oh, Lao Bai, if Jang Keun Suk gets into trouble later, you have to block it with your flying sword!"

After a group of people waited and explained a lot of things to Tianlai, the magician and immortal cultivators all stopped at the same time with a tacit understanding.

All of a sudden, the sky was blue and the wind was calm, as if the thunderbolt just now had never happened.

During the day, he was extremely on guard, and even made the move of Wan Jian Guizong. I was afraid that Jang Keun Suk would suddenly explode and hurt people at the end of the formation.

After all, the shadow of a person's famous tree has a good reputation, so he should be on guard no matter what.

But during the day, I was disappointed with a group of returnees. When the thunder dissipated, the floating dust fell. They didn't see a demigod fighter who was aggressive and violently hurting people, but only a humanoid black charcoal with one hand raised high.

During the day, Lai came forward and poked it cautiously, and then the whole human-shaped black charcoal was turned into ashes, and then it was blown away by the rain and wind, leaving no trace of dust in this world...

"This, it seems to be dead." Bai Tianlai was not sure, because he didn't know if Zhang Keun Suk had any life-saving tricks to escape the shell.

"It should be dead, completely dead. There is no sign of life." I don't know when the old master Xiao stood beside Bai Tianlai. He cast a monitoring magic to make sure that there was no sign of life for Jang Keun Suk. It shows that the human-shaped Heitan is indeed Jang Keun Suk, not his blindfold.

Hearing what Old Master Xiao said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the ground, enjoying a moment of leisure. The nerves that were tense just now are now relaxed.

But Jin Shining suddenly slapped his forehead and stood up: "That's not right! Lao Bai! Thirty million, you just stamped thirty million!"

"Ah... this..." Bai Tianlai was instantly confused.

What Jin Shining said seemed to be correct, the humanoid black charcoal was originally Jang Keun Suk's ashes, but with this poke, it disappeared with the wind, so who is going to get the 30 million bonus.

You can't go to the country to ask for this bonus with empty words, after all, the country is born to see people and dead bodies. You can't point to a pile of powder and say: promise, this is Jang Keun Suk, pay money, 30 million.

"Old Bai, you pay us 30 million." Jin Shining ran to the last place where Jang Keun Suk was standing, and reluctantly picked up a handful of ashes: "30 million, 30 million, why did you turn into ashes? !"

"This...you can't blame me. I didn't strike the thunder. You strike so fiercely that you don't care about my business." Lai Tian was also very aggrieved. After all, it's 30 million, and I can't get it out.

"But 30 million is important to have an explanation." Jin Xingxiong was a little unwilling.

So on the next morning, when Zhang Tong just went out to the hotel where he got married for the final arrangement, he saw a group of returnees walking over with a big box.

"What are you doing? It's too unlucky to come in with something like an urn, take it out." Zhang Tong waved his hand in disgust.

Bai Tianlai and Old Master Xiao looked at each other in embarrassment, and finally Bai Tianlai said, "That...boss, can you help me with something?"

"Huh?" Zhang Tong raised his eyebrows.

"Well, can you tell your daughter-in-law to cash out the 30 million yuan for us..." Tianlai spoke cautiously, and at the same time moved the big box into Zhang Tong's hands.

Zhang Tong opened the box and muttered: "What the hell, it's only 30 million? What are you talking about?"

It was also a coincidence that Zhang Tong was standing right under the air outlet in the lobby, and the moment he opened the box, the air outlet started to blow strong air, and the moment Zhang Tong opened the box, the dust in the box flew out. Not a lot.

Zhang Tong was still wondering what the group of returnees were doing. Thirty million for a pile of ashes?

Over there, during the day, Lai and Master Xiao shouted loudly: "Everyone, put away the ashes quickly, don't let Jang Keun Suk's ashes run away, there is not much left, if you run away, they will be gone!"

A group of returnees: ∑(っ°Д°;)っFuck, it’s gone, I can’t let these ashes go away! Everyone, pack up quickly. For thirty million!

I saw a group of returnees using their unique skills to clean up the dust flying all over the sky.

Zhang Tong: (￣ェ￣;)? WTF? Jang Keun Suk's ashes? etc? o(Д) っ!