Chapter 168: Caliber is justice

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"coming!"

With a low growl, Li lowered his body, and suddenly accelerated against the

rain.

The oncoming water drops became vigorously sinking, and the roaring sea breeze

almost made Xia Fan unable to open his eyes.

The twigs of black mist fell behind Li, splashing clusters of three or four

meters high water column!

After avoiding this round of blows, Li immediately slowed down and returned to

the previous fast running-the evil monster projected from a high altitude

obviously does not have the ability to track, and the sudden fast and slow

running speed can easily make the magic unable to grasp the best Attack

distance.

But after the projection, these charms that are not restricted by the

firelight will become more difficult enemies.

Xia Fan stood up when he saw a forest of figures in the darkness.

"Jump!" he shouted.

Li responded.

At the moment when the fox demon's limbs were off the ground, Xia Fan threw a

copper wire pendant to the rear. A sturdy electric current shot out from his

fingertips, straight into the ground where the shadow was standing.

At this time, the yard is full of puddles.

The electric current spread instantly along the uneven stone slabs. Although

most of the energy was directly led into the ground, the overflow of electric

energy was enough to break the charm.

Their extremely high movement speed makes it easier to enclose prey, but it is

also easier to gather together and be taken away by a streamer.

Li crossed a puddle and walked around behind the clock tower.

The demon naturally does not care whether there are obstacles in front of the

target, the new round of long-range strikes will also cover the entire clock

tower.

The wooden tower could not withstand such a fierce attack. After being hit by

evil spirits in turn, it broke in two from the middle, and the huge bronze

bell crashed into the yard along with the collapsed upper half of the

building.

"It's now!" Xia Fan said with a lift.

Li turned his head to pick up the bronze bell and ran to the warehouse next to

the yard.

...

"Master, they are here." Qianzhi wiped the rain from his forehead, and the

probe reported.

"Then do you know what you are going to do next?" Fang Xiandao asked.

"Um..." Chichi showed a thoughtful expression.

"You won't forget it!"

The little girl stretched out her hands and tightened the already soaked

talisman, "No, Chichi remembered that, Chichi wants to use all his Qi to build

a big ice sculpture."

"Just remember it," Fang Xian said with a sigh of relief. Those two amulets

are used to strengthen the memory of the living dead. They seem to be stuck on

the inside of the hat, but they have actually been inserted into the head.

Although the Fang family had the foresight and chose moisture- and dirt-

resistant silk cloth to make the talisman, the rain would still have a certain

impact on the living dead. "Wait..." But it didn't take long for him to

breathe before he realized something was wrong. "That's what Xia Fan told

you?"

Build an ice sculpture-this is too incredible!

Does that have anything to do with the demon?

"Master, can't you guess what he is going to do?" Qianzhi asked.

"How come!" Fang Xiandao quickly changed his words, "I'm just afraid you

missed the key."

"Oh." The little girl continued to look at the yard.

He rubbed his slightly painful forehead. In addition to opening Qianzhi, Xia

Fan also asked him to help, that is to ensure that the salt in the warehouse

was mixed into the surrounding water. According to the other party, this

storage yard is mainly built for the inland river wharf. As a bulk commodity

in Yancheng, a lot of salt to be transported on board is stored in a warehouse

next to the storage yard. In addition to creating hallucinations, hurdles also

have the effect of diverting water, and the other party's pioneers are the

people of hurdles, and it should not be difficult to do this.

But the fact is that he didn't even use the Alchemy, and he had achieved the

effect Xia Fan wanted-as early as the first wave of attacks after An Youlang

turned the devil, he smashed the house beside the yard to pieces. , Which

includes this warehouse. A large amount of rain water flowed into the house

along the collapsed roof, washing away the piles of salt.

It's just that Fang Xiandao still didn't understand what Xia Fan wanted this

salt water for.

Even he couldn't understand it, let alone Chichi?

But no matter what, Xia Fan is not far away from them, no matter what abacus

is in the opponent's heart, he will know the answer immediately!

"Chichi, do it!"

After more than ten feet away, Xia Fan yelled.

In the heavy rain, his voice was almost unheard, but when Li roared out this

sentence repeatedly, the little girl immediately acted.

She didn't know why the other party made such a weird request for the shape of

the ice sculpture, and she didn't want to delve into it—Chichi only knew two

things: first, it would be helpful to the young master; second, she was good

at it.

"Super icing———————— technique!"

As she tilted the qi in her body, a double-track bridge made of ice rose from

the ground and extended towards the sky!

In addition to the shape, Xia Fan only made three requirements.

The smoother the better!

The stronger the better!

And-the longer the better!

By the time Li arrived at the warehouse, the "ice sculpture" had grown nearly

ten feet, and the ice crystals that continued to condense in the rear pushed

it to a higher position.

Viewed from a distance, it is like a crescent bent off the ground, with

pillars standing underneath, and its cocked end is pointing to the demon in

mid-air!

Step, step, step!

Without slowing down, Li Si made a small bend and leaned over the tops of the

two men's heads, sending his teeth to the starting point of the ice bridge

accurately.

After Xia Fan jumped down, she continued to run towards the other side of the

yard, focusing the demon's attention on herself.

"Chichi's breath... is almost exhausted." The little girl's voice became weak.

"Thanks, this is enough." Xia Fan put his hand on one end of the ice track,

"Come and complete the last step you are good at——"

Chichi stretched out his hand towards Zhong, "It freezes...Ice!"

An icicle suddenly rushed from the ground and hit the end of the clock. With a

clear buzzing sound, the bronze bell that had gained initial speed immediately

slid forward along the track—this was also the last piece of the puzzle of the

entire blockade plan. Almost at the same time, Xia Fan launched a shock

technique.

It is also the most proficient technique, and it is also exhausting all

energy.

But he always felt that something was missing.

That's right-this technique lacks a unique name.

After many improvements and implementations, it has become a brand new

technique, which was cast by Xia Fan with his own understanding and insights,

and it should be carved with his personal mark.

"Zhen Shu Gui Chen-caliber is justice!"

The surging air responded to his thoughts~www.mtlnovel.com~In an instant, a

steady and surging current passed through the bronze bell along the ice track,

pushing it out like an invisible hand. !

The high temperature brought by the current makes the wall of the clock red

and bright, like a new star rising from the ground!

This huge heat also caused the ice track to vaporize at a rapid rate, but the

large amount of steam blocked the further diffusion of heat, but made the

track stand tall in a short time.

Although hard ice cannot withstand the high temperature, the speed of the

warhead is always one step faster than melting-no doubt, this ice track is a

one-time creation, and in Xia Fan's plan, it only needs to take effect once!

The rough bell body, heavy weight, and unstructured shape are all destined to

be difficult to accelerate to more than several times the speed of sound like

a special projectile, and even Xia Fan can catch its climbing trajectory with

the naked eye. But the goal it has to face is not an indestructible wall.

During the turbulence of the tremor technique, the bronze clock took a few

seconds to climb the entire ice track from slow to fast, dragging waves of

steam, splitting the dense rain curtain, and plunged into the body of the

demon.