Chapter 517: Successful Interception, Violent Outburst

On the official road at the foot of Dawang Mountain, a car and a motorcycle were speeding along the uneven dirt road. The tires kicked up dust, and the roar of the engine was extremely harsh.

A deer suddenly appeared from the trees on both sides of the official road and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the car was a man in his thirties with middle-parted hair and rosacea.

Sitting in the passenger seat was a woman wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket with a gloomy face.

There was a child in a white shirt sitting in the back seat, looking like a little adult.

In the car was Yuan Jingui's family. Although Yuan Jingui was nicknamed "Changming Yegan", his ability was to refine weapons.

As a weapon refiner, money is definitely the most indispensable thing.

Therefore, even in the troubled times of the Republic of China, when everyone had good looks, he could still afford a car.

Moreover, he used his weapon refining ability to enhance the car.

It is difficult to transform a modern thing like a car into a magic weapon, at least Yuan Jingui cannot do it, but it is not difficult to make a small enhancement to the car.

For example, the off-road capabilities of the car should be enhanced so that this classic car with extremely poor performance can have some ability to drive on bad roads.

He drove this car to Dawang Mountain. After entering the mountain, he hid the car somewhere in the mountain.

After he and his family escaped from the village by pretending to be innocent women, they came to the place where the car was hidden and drove away.

"Dad, where are we going now?"

Yuan Tao asked with some fear.

Although he will be a murderous and full-blooded monster in the future, now, he is just a child. Although he is a little clever and a little ruthless that his peers do not have, he has never experienced such a scene. It was inevitable to panic.

"Shut up!"

Yuan Jingui shouted lowly. At this juncture, he had no intention of coaxing the child.

Yuan Tao was so frightened that he shrank his neck, lowered his head, and did not dare to say any more.

At this time, Yuan Jingui's wife said: "Xiaoyuan, actually you don't have to worry too much. We didn't notice it when we went down the mountain. After we went down the mountain, we drove fast all the way without stopping for a moment. They should have been far behind us. Even if you find something wrong, you can’t catch up!”

"You're a woman with long hair and short knowledge, what do you know?"

Yuan Jingui frowned and growled: "The little Celestial Master is so powerful. Do you still think that the other party has no means of tracing or rushing? What we have to do now is to give in and run as far away as possible. The only way is to run as far away as possible. , to counter him.”

Hearing this, Yuan Jingui's wife stopped talking. While looking at the surrounding scenery, she reached to the back row and touched Yuan Tao's head to comfort her son.

The car showed a speed far exceeding that of a classic car, and soon rushed out of the Dawang Mountain boundary. The road began to widen, the moon and stars were sparse, the sky and the earth were vast and fresh, and it seemed that the danger had gone away.

Yuan Jingui breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves.

Immediately afterwards, a tall snow-white horse appeared within the range of the headlights at a speed far exceeding that of a normal horse.

The horse was too white, and sitting on it was a young man wearing a white mandarin jacket, with his hair sticking up, and an unruly look on his face.

When he looked at the young man, the young man was also looking at him, their eyes met. A ferocious smile appeared on the young man's face, and he galloped towards him.

"The Lu family's twin jewels, Lu Ci!"

Yuan Jingui's heart skipped a beat, and his hands on the steering wheel tightened.

Lu Ci has been following Zhang Zhiwei. Doesn't his being here mean that Zhang Zhiwei is not far away?

No, not necessarily. They attacked Dawang Mountain at night. Gao Huzi would not just let them leave. Lu Ci appeared here, but Zhang Zhiwei might not be here.

If he were the only one...

"Son, wife, sit down!" he shouted.

Yuan Jingui's wife and son quickly grasped the handle of the car door.

Yuan Jingui's eyes widened in anger, and he kicked the floor oil. The tires rubbed against the ground and sparks were produced. The classic car roared and roared towards the white horse.

But at the moment when he was about to collide, the white horse jumped up, passed over his head, and fell behind.

Yuan Jingui was not disappointed when he didn't hit anyone. He stepped on the accelerator and looked back. He saw that Lu Ci had stopped and turned around, but had no intention of catching up.

"this……"

Yuan Jingui frowned. Since the other party was here to chase him, he saw him walking away but did not pursue him.

"There's an ambush!" He reacted, and just as he was about to take action, it was already too late. A huge force burst out from the ground, shattering one of the tires of the car, and the car instantly lost control.

He turned the steering wheel crazily, trying to stabilize the car. At this time, several more purple beams of energy came towards him, hitting the car one after another.

Several of them hit the fuel tank, causing the car to leak oil.

At this time, the car tires and the stones on the ground rubbed violently and produced sparks. , as soon as the two came into contact, this valuable car exploded.

Yuan Jingui's physical skills were not strong and he could not escape at this critical moment, let alone escape with his wife and children.

But as a weapon refiner, he has his own magical weapon.

Nine black balls the size of marbles flew out instantly and surrounded him.

This set of magical weapons is called Jiulongzi, and the dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of which is different, which also means that he has nine abilities.

The natal magic weapon is connected with the owner's mind, and when he senses that the owner is in crisis, one of the black balls engraved with the word "Chi" is activated, and a ray of light flies out from it.

The next moment...

A loud "boom".

The mushroom-like flames spread in all directions, and the car had turned into a huge fireball. The scorching temperature ignited the weeds on the national highway, and the flamboyant flames rolled and illuminated the surrounding darkness.

Not far from the burning car, three black shadows approached from afar.

"Brother, you're too heavy-handed. They won't all be blown to death. We still have to interrogate the whereabouts of the demon Wu Man!"

"Unexpectedly, I just wanted to blow up the tires of the car and force him to stop, but I didn't expect the fuel tank to explode. However, the information given by Senior Brother Zhang shows that this person has a set of offensive and defensive magic weapons called Jiulongzi. This guy is not so easy to die. Be careful of his sneak attack!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black ball with "down" engraved on it flew out of the flames. It was very small at first, but in the blink of an eye, it quickly expanded like a small mountain, and with a huge sound of breaking through the air, it hit one of the black shadows on the side of the road.

This black ball represents "Baxia", which can be as big or as heavy as desired.

Facing this mountain-like bombardment, the black shadow not only did not dodge, but rushed forward.

He was surrounded by purple light, as if an invisible hand was drawing a picture, quickly outlining the shape of armor. In a flash, a giant with a height of 16 feet and armed with sharp weapons appeared out of thin air.

The giant raised the long spear formed by purple light, soared into the air, and chopped at the black ball with the power of "Baxia" that was smashed over.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other was heard, and the white air shock wave spread, blowing away the flames on the car, revealing the scene inside.

Yuan Jingui and his family were standing inside, covered with a layer of red light, intact.

And the huge Baxia black ball was blown away by a long spear.

"Both the Lu family members are here. They really think highly of me. However, you can block one Nine Dragon Seed, but how many more?"

Yuan Jingui waved his hands, leaving Chiwen to protect his body, and the other eight black balls flew out, turning into nine streams of light, blasting towards Lu Ren.

These eight black balls have different abilities. The "Ni" ball can spit mist, the "Feng" ball is fast, the "An" ball can send out an illusion array, the "Lao" ball can send out a musical mental attack, the "Zhu" ball can open up huge and bite the enemy, and the "Niu" ball can deploy a formation to trap people...

Eight Nine Dragon Seeds came together, which was equivalent to eight different people with different abilities attacking together. Even though Lu Ren had used the Ruyi Jin Dharma Body, he still fell into a bitter battle. Lu Ci on the side hurried over to help.

"Keng Keng Keng..."

For a while, the low humming sound of metal like iron hammering continued to sound, and the residual power caused by the two sides' bombardment made circles of aftermath appear in the air.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, when suddenly, a huge ape-like monster with white hair approached.

Then, Yuan Jingui felt his eyes filled with blazing silver lightning.

That was the thunder method of the "national teacher" and the anger of Wang Ai.

Yuan Jingui was shocked and quickly controlled the black ball with the ability of "mocking the wind" to defend, wrapped with Qi, turned into a blue light, and hit Wang Ai's back of the head.

Facing the sneak attack, Wang Ai did not dodge, but turned back suddenly, opened his bloody mouth, revealing a row of sharp teeth, bit the black ball, showed a hideous and terrifying smile, and then bit it hard.

With a "click", this precious magic weapon was broken into pieces and turned into powder.

This horrifying and exaggerated scene made Yuan Jingui stagnate in place. What on earth was going on? Why did a huge monkey suddenly jump out, and it was so terrifying...

At this moment, although the "national master" returned the control of the body to Wang Ai, Wang Ai was in charge.

But in fact, Wang Ai's every move was affected by the "national master".

Otherwise, with Wang Ai's character, he would not be able to catch the magic weapon with his mouth and bite it to pieces.

This phenomenon is actually not difficult to understand. There can't be two tigers in one mountain. When two souls appear in a person's body, one must be the leader, and once the leader dominates the body, it will be affected by the other.

This influence is not only on the soul, but also on the body. This is why after asking for a horse, even though the immortals came with souls, the bodies of the disciples who went out to do horse riding will also be beastified to a certain extent.

However, those who practice horse riding are all controlled by the immortals, and the immortals are the strong party, and the disciples who go out to do horse riding are the weak party. The weak party naturally has limited influence on the strong party.

But if it is the other way around...

The impact will be huge, and it will be a dual impact on the body and mind.

Just like Bestia, one of the nine Nasen guards on Nasen Island, he is a god-hosted warrior.

A god-hosted warrior literally means that a god is parasitized in his body.

The war god buried in the Dead Lake is parasitized in Bestia's body, and his ability is the Dead Lake of Buried Gods.

But the contradiction is that the god-hosted warrior is parasitized by a powerful god, and the weak human consciousness controls the body.

In this state, Bestia's body and mind are affected by the god.

He, who was originally handsome, turned into a monster like a zombie, and he, who was originally calm, became like a manic lunatic.

And Wang Ai's current situation is somewhat similar to that of a god-hosted warrior.

Although he controls his body, in fact, including his spirit and thinking, are all affected by the "national teacher".

"Yes, yes, that's the feeling, that's the perfect feeling..."

In Wang Ai's body, the 'national teacher' was intoxicated, and then sighed:

"Originally, it should be like this with the 'Big Face Thief', but the 'Big Face Thief' is too powerful and cannot be shaken at all. Let alone control, even a small influence cannot be achieved, but..."

The 'National Master' cheered up and had a determined look on his face: "I am still getting stronger and making progress step by step. My hard work pays off. One day, I will catch up with him and surpass him step by step. Influence him and finally dominate this body."

"When the time comes, I will also let him work and ask him to 'examine himself three times a day' to check his life."

There was a trace of joy on the face of the Monkey King, but he quickly restrained it, "But now, I have to hold back and spend the last darkness before dawn."

"Before that, I can practice my skills on this little fat man. Direct possession and killing are too low-end. It's just indulgence."

"In the past, I had no choice. It was understandable to indulge my desires, but now, I have a higher pursuit!"

The 'National Master' thought secretly in his heart.

Although the 'National Master' did not directly control Wang Ai's body, it had an all-round influence on him, but Wang Ai did not notice it.

He was intoxicated by this powerful power, playing with Yuan Jingui like a cat and a mouse, forcing Yuan Jingui to constantly take back Jiulongzi who besieged Lu Ren and Lu Ci to deal with Wang Ai.

But it was of no use, only a series of shattering sounds could be heard. Yuan Jingui's set of offensive and defensive magical weapons were overwhelmed by the powerful Yang Lei and broke one after another.

Wang Ai, who smashed eight magic weapons and transformed into a demon ape, appeared next to Yuan Jingui with a ferocious smile on his face. He raised his paw as big as a cattail leaf fan and raised his head towards Yuan Jingui like swatting a fly to death. When he took the photo, he looked like he was about to smash his head.

There was only a loud noise, and Yuan Jingui was hit hard to the ground. The terrifying force exploded, causing a ripple of air waves.

Yuan Jingui was slapped by Wang Ai and fell into the ground. The force was so deep that even though he had a protective magical weapon to protect his body, he was still shaken quite uncomfortable, and a rust-like sweetness surged in his mouth.

As soon as the blow was successful, Wang Ai didn't stop, jumped into the pit, and sat on Yuan Jingui's body. He clasped his hands together, like pounding medicine, and struck down one strike after another, causing the ground to tremble.

"Aren't you very eloquent?"

Hammer down.

"boom!"

"Protective weapon?!"

"boom!"

"Sowing discord!?"

"boom!"

"Chang Ming Ye Gan, a beast that likes to bark, keep barking!"

"boom!"

Wang Ai's body was filled with a terrifying aura of violence. He raised his hammer again and again and smashed it down again and again. Lu Ci grinned at the sight.

"What's wrong with the fat man? If he keeps beating like this, why can't he smash the opponent into pieces?"

Lu Ci said, and went over to take a look, only to find that Wang Ai was venting his anger, but he was very measured in his attacks. The force of each blow was controlled so as not to break the magic weapon, but still had a trace of power to penetrate the magic weapon. The light escapes to the point of harming the host.

"Bang bang bang..."

The bottom of the pit trembled again and again, and Wang Ai beat him with his hands, which made Yuan Jingui miserable and vomited blood.

Yuan Jingui was unable to resist, and could only watch helplessly as the monster on his body kept raising his hands and hitting it hard, leaving him struggling between hope and despair, between life and death.

This situation is like playing Russian Roulette. Every time Wang Ai raises the hammer, he pulls the trigger.

Yuan Jingui below never knows whether the magic weapon will be broken next time, or whether he will die?

This state is extremely tormenting, and if the psychological quality is not high enough, it will even lead to a direct collapse.

Lu Ci walked to the edge of the pit and took a look at Yuan Jingui, whose limbs were twisted and almost out of shape after being beaten, but his life was not in danger, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately turned his attention to Yuan Jingui's daughter-in-law and his son Yuan Tao, who were frozen in place not far away with fear.