Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 684: Softness and Hardness
"ah?"
Looking at the little ink ball that swallowed Qu Tong's soul into its stomach, Wang Bing and Hei Guan'er stared at it in wide eyes.
Speaking of which, today is really magical...
First, there was the formation that sealed Qu Tong's soul, and then he broke free from the constraints of the soul-binding and general-sending formation.
Both of these statements would be considered outrageous if they were spoken out.
Let’s first talk about the soul-sealing formation. You should know that when the King of the Wizard Conference used the lives of four warlocks to construct the Dragon Trapping Formation, it only lasted for about half a day at best.
Although Qu Tong's formation cannot absorb the body of an alien, it is already very powerful to absorb the soul. Without the soul, there is only an empty shell left and can do nothing...
Now let’s talk about Qu Tong’s method of escaping from the control of Ju Ling Qian Jiang.
Normally, after death, the three souls of a person would disperse, but this woman Qu Tong could actually retain her consciousness and take back control of her soul from Wang Bing. If it weren't for the little ink ball...
Wang Bing lowered his head to glance at Lu Huan who was gradually coming back to his senses. This silly woman might be forcibly possessed by Qu Tong.
It seems that there must be something wrong with the Shuangquan Hands that Qu Tong gave to Lu Huan. There is probably a backdoor left by him, and he is just waiting for the right time to take over Lu Huan's body.
"this……"
Clarinet was even more speechless, he was still a little dazed.
Looking at Qu Tong, who was lying dead on the ground, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Wang Bing saw what Hei Guan'er was thinking, but he didn't take it to heart. After helping Lv Huan stand steadily, he looked at Hei Guan'er and continued, "I will explain to Mr. Zhao, but not now..."
As he spoke, Wang Bing turned his head to look in the direction where Zheng Rufeng and Na Ruhu were fighting, and said, "Now I have to go and deal with the matter of the Hidden Sect first. After everything is settled, I will explain this incident to Mr. Zhao!"
"you……"
Hei Guan'er stared at Wang Bing's eyes, wanting to say something, but his identity meant that such words were not suitable for him to say. He sighed, turned around and left, saying, "Forget it, forget it. You big guys are fighting, why should I, a temporary worker, join in the fun..."
After saying that, he quickly disappeared from sight without looking back.
"Wang Bing, Qu Tong..."
After coming out of the predicament, Lu Huan was still a little shocked. There was nothing she could do. This was her first time to experience the feeling of her soul leaving her body. To be honest, this feeling...
That’s really bad!
“He must be dead…”
Wang Bing also looked at the little ink ball lying on his shoulder with some uncertainty. After the little thing ate Qu Tong in one bite, it fell into a deep sleep. Through the sensing of his natal spirit, Wang Bing didn't seem to find anything unusual.
It was also the first time that Lu Huan saw Wang Bing's natal spirit. She opened her eyes wide, looked at the pitch-black "big ball" and asked, "Is this your natal spirit? Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen your natal spirit..."
"The witchcraft I practice is relatively traditional. Although summoning spirits can free wizards from the troubles of their natal spirits, I feel that the practice of cultivating natal spirits has been passed down for thousands of years, so it is still somewhat useful!"
Wang Bing looked at the little ink ball and said calmly: "You also know that the biggest shortcoming of wizards who cultivate their own spirits is this..."
Having said that, Wang Bing subconsciously took back his natal elf. His natal elf itself was not a fighting type of elf, so Wang Bing didn't dare to let it stay outside for too long.
“That’s true…”
Lu Huan looked at Qu Tong who was lying on the ground, turned around and said, "I want to take this woman's body back with me!"
"It's up to you. I didn't want to hand over Qu Tong's body to the company in the first place."
Wang Bing also thought about the issue of Qu Tong's body. If it was taken away by the company, what if there were people in the company who had the same soul skills as Lu Jiaming? Wouldn't that mean that the company had obtained four unique skills at once?
Just think about it, with the country's support behind the company, it can already compete with the Nine Lords. If you add the Four Gates and Eight Wonders to it... this is not what Wang Bing wants to see.
If Wang Bing were an ordinary person, he would undoubtedly stand on the side of the company, because the stronger the company is, the more it can ensure that it will not be harmed by aliens; but on the contrary, he is now standing on the side of the Wang family, a large alien family.
If the company becomes too powerful, then the living space of his Wang family will be constantly squeezed until it perishes...
If the Lu family is willing to take it, let them take it. All the three souls and seven spirits have been taken away by Wang Bing. No matter how hard the Lu family uses the soul-clarifying technique, they can't find anything.
The two did not argue too much about Qu Tong, and Lu Huan asked someone to take Qu Tong's body back to the Lu family first.
As for herself, she decided to stay because of Wang Bing's words.
Wang Bing looked at Lu Huan and said: Now is the critical moment to kill Zheng and Li. After killing the two families, it will be time to divide the spoils. If you leave at this time, don't blame me for not giving you anything...
Hearing Wang Bing say this, Lu Huan also rolled her eyes. Having been with Wang Bing for such a long time, she knew Wang Bing's character too well. This sounded like a joke, but don't really think Wang Bing was joking. This stingy man might really not give her anything...
Now Lu Huan is the head of the family, and has many things to worry about. She finally got a chance to share the cake, how could she miss it...
Not far below.
Bang!
That tiger-like arm had been filled with Qi energy at some point, and his skin was shining with a green light, making him look extremely shiny. He then suddenly punched towards the place where Zheng Rufeng was going to land.
Chai style horizontal practice!
The huge force made the air tremble.
"Tai Chi Cloud Hands..."
Zheng Rufeng opened his hands and spun them back and forth in the air, forming a huge vortex of Qi. It was obvious that Zheng Rufeng wanted to use this method to remove the tiger's power.
Swish!
Just when Ru Hu was about to hit Zheng Rufeng, his fist seemed to have hit a quagmire, and the power in his fist was being continuously dissipated.
Tai Chi power, as the Qi power that gathers the power of Peng Jin, Lu Jin, Ji Jin, An Jin, etc., guides the outside from the inside and leads the latter. Through the internal adjustment and coordination, it transmits the external force smoothly back to the outside.
The Chai style horizontal training itself is a technique that refines one's body to the extreme. Coupled with the tiger-like powerful moves, each punch is like a cannon, extremely explosive.
From a distance, the fight between these two people is no longer limited to a struggle between heroes, but a contest between soft fists and steel fists, softness and hardness.
"Tsk, is Ru Hu pretending to be me?"
