Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 249: Faith and Message
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In the reception room of the Central China Region, Wang Bing and Ren Fei looked at each other in silence.
Originally, Wang didn't want to come. He wanted to stay out of the company's affairs as long as he could. The waters were too complicated!
"I said..."
Finally, Wang Bing couldn't help but say, "Manager Ren, is Central China so unsafe? I didn't walk far, and there was another attack, and it was by a foreigner!"
Ren Fei was even more speechless. They had just sent away Wang Bing, this big Buddha, how come he was invited in again?
Wang doesn't want to contact any company, so does Ren Fei want to contact all four companies?
The company and the Ten Boss are the kind of people that cannot live without each other, yet they dislike each other.
The company intends to interfere in the affairs of the alien world, but the aliens don't buy it. After all, to put it bluntly, the aliens are a group of people who advocate the use of force.
On the contrary, they admire those powerful and talented people.
Wang Bing also knew this in his heart, so when it comes to the company, Wang Bing treats it the same way as his father, smiling and welcoming, whether to do it or not is another matter...
Because foreign affairs are managed by the company, this is not...
Wang Bing was invited to the company for tea again.
As for Prague...
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Let’s go back to one day ago.
Bang!
Wang Bing's mace was as powerful as a bamboo breaking through the sky. It was surrounded by three-color halos, one gold, one red and one black, and its power was terrifying.
Prague had no time to react at all. There was only a loud bang, and a gap was made on the left half of Prague's body. At the same time, his left arm was shattered by the black mace, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
thump!
Prague was hit hard all of a sudden, his balance was broken, and he couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground.
This scene surprised Wang Bing. "He's not dead yet? You have quite a bit of vitality!"
With this level of injury, if you say you are a master-level boss like Chai Yan, you may not die for a while, Wang Bing admits!
But the problem is, he is not a guy of that level, and he didn't die.
However, Prague just couldn't die, and his life force was gradually fading.
puff!
Prague spat out another mouthful of blood and gasped heavily, "Ha...ha..."
His body was shaking and the blood was flowing uncontrollably.
There was a voice in my head that kept repeating one thing: Death!
"Hey... hey hey... awesome..."
Prague raised his right hand tremblingly, trying to control his body, allowing the blood from the large gap on his body to fall down in large pools.
It's just that this guy's blood is different from that of ordinary people. There's some kind of substance wriggling in his blood. It's probably because this thing has nothing to do and has been doing some forbidden alchemy on its body to cause it to become like this.
Prague slowly stretched out his fingers, dipped them in the blood scattered on the ground, and began to draw something under his feet. While drawing, he was muttering something.
call out!
As the magic circle drawn by Prague was constructed, the originally red blood began to glow blue, and it seemed that he was about to summon something.
Seeing this scene, Wang Bing's curiosity was aroused again. He now really wanted to know what this guy was going to summon.
However, when listening to Bragg muttering there, Wang Bing faintly heard words such as "ancient gods" and "converts".
Are you planning to summon Mr. Ke?
Seven deadly sins + Cthulhu?
Aren’t you afraid that the two families will fight first?
After all, the seven deadly sins were proposed by Catholics.
Your Cthulhu culture is completely a native product of the United States.
It is no wonder that America really deserves the title of "melting pot".
What a mess of culture is integrated into it...
"If you can really summon a General , even if my power of faith has not completely disappeared, I will draw a Great Sage for you!"
The Monkey King fights Cthulhu? The scene is so beautiful just thinking about it.
At this moment, Wang Bing roughly knew what the strange witch energy in Prague's bones was. Wang Bing was very familiar with this thing.
Isn’t that the power of faith!
It’s just that the culture of each region is different, so the form of the power of faith may also be somewhat different.
But how could Wang Bing forget that kind of aura that was so familiar to him...
"It seems that after I have dealt with you, I will also go to Old Man Xia to learn from him..."
The power of faith!
The only person in China that Wang Bing could think of was Xia Liuqing.
Buzz!
As the blue light of the magic circle in front of Prague grew brighter, the small magic circle on the back of Wang Bing's hand also responded.
"Why?"
Prague seemed to have heard something, and the originally pious look on his face suddenly became ferocious.
“Why didn’t you choose me?”
He asked loudly: "I have dedicated everything I have to you, why don't you choose me? I have paid you so many tributes..."
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Wang Bing looked at Prague in front of him speechlessly. For a moment, Wang Bing felt a little sympathy in his heart.
This kid must have been badly deceived.
The power of faith is hard to explain. It only has power when someone believes in it.
Whether it is Xia Liuqing's Yuchi Jingde, or Wang Zhenqiu's Monkey King and the Third Prince of Honglian.
These all have a huge force of faith in their native land.
Yuchi Jingde is one of the door gods, and many families will put up this image during festivals.
The Monkey King, let alone anything else, doesn’t the TV station broadcast it during the winter and summer vacations every year?
Nezha, the Third Prince of Red Lotus, is a deity who combines the beliefs of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.
He is very popular among the people, both in Taoism and Buddhism, which is a treatment only a few gods can enjoy.
The images of these gods are also presented in the way that ordinary people believe in them.
Wang Bing lowered his head and glanced at the magic circle on the back of his hand. With a thought, his innate supernatural power assimilated the magic circle at a faster speed.
If he could be affected by such a small magic circle, all these years of Wang Bing's cultivation would be in vain.
The reason why Wang Bing kept this magic circle was to make it easier for him to study foreign witchcraft in the future.
As the color of the magic circle on the back of Wang Bing's hand became dimmer and dimmer, the magic circle in front of Prague suddenly lit up.
Seeing the magic circle in front of him light up again, Prague seemed to be rekindled, and his willpower burst into vitality again.
"Sure enough, the ancient gods are favoring me!"
It's over, this child is completely hopeless...
Wang Bing didn't know what to say. The ancient god that Prague mentioned clearly seemed to have descended upon Wang Bing, but unfortunately all the power transmitted to him was assimilated by Wang Bing.
As a last resort, this so-called "ancient god" chose Prague again.
Just like that, look at how happy this child is, Wang Bing doesn't even have the heart to say it...
Coo coo coo!
Then, black gas suddenly appeared above Gulag's head.
Wang Bing was very familiar with this black energy. It was obviously the aura of a witch.
Prague's originally brown skin turned darker, as if it was about to transform.
only……
Before his transformation was complete, Prague suddenly vomited blood, and his life force stopped as if it had been strangled.
This made Wang Bing stunned.
No, I waited for you for a long time, and you show me this?
As Prague's vitality died, the magic circle in front of him also became dim, and gradually turned into a ball of black mud, spreading on the ground...
After confirming Prague's death again, Wang Bing shook his head helplessly. If he had known that this guy had so many new things that he hadn't shown him, he should have held back.
Just die!
List? Wang Bing remembered the name. He would take a look at this organization when he had the chance.
but……
Wang Bing turned his head and bowed behind a tree, saying, "Thank you, Manager Mu, for your help!"
tread!
Mu You's figure slowly emerged from behind the tree, looked at Wang and nodded, "Master Wang, you're welcome!"
Mu You walked forward, touched his chin and asked curiously, "There is one thing I don't understand... How did Prince Wang find me? I should have concealed my aura."
The owner of Jianghu Inn, as the biggest intelligence chief in the country, cannot be without any tricks. How could someone without any tricks become one of the Ten Bosses?
This Muyou is naturally no exception.
Don’t be fooled by the fact that Mu You has gained some weight.
But his body movements and breath-holding skills are unique in the circle, no less than the previous owner of the inn.
None of those who can become the top ten are good people!
"Originally I didn't want to tell you, but seeing that Shopkeeper Mu helped evacuate the people around, I'll tell you reluctantly. I just hope that Shopkeeper Mu won't sell me out!"
That’s right, the barrier around Wang Bing that drives people away was set up by the shopkeeper Mu.
Do you think it was arranged by Prague?
Stop it, this guy doesn't care about any of this. He can massacre a whole village in Mexico, so why would he care about being seen by others?
Swish!
Wang Bing raised his left arm, and a black shadow flew over quickly. When it got close to Wang Bing's forearm, it slowed down and landed on Wang Bing's forearm.
Mu You looked closely and saw that it was a crow that was completely black. Under Wang Bing's control, the crow turned into a ball of ink and disappeared into Wang Bing's body.
So that's how it is!
Mu You was a man who had seen a lot of storms after all . With just this brief move, he knew how he was exposed.
No matter how good you are at holding your breath, can you also become invisible?
Not everyone of the Tang Sect can use the illusion barrier, and Mu You is sure that there are definitely quite a few crows like this around.
Is this kid from the Wang family observing the situation around him while fighting with others?
"I just wonder if Shopkeeper Mu is coming here in person?"
Wang Bing asked curiously. Mu You came in person, so it must be no small matter.
To be honest, a person like Rag is not important enough to make this person make a personal trip.
Therefore, Wang could not think of any other reason why Mu You came to find him in person except himself.
"Indeed, Young Master Wang, I was also asked by Patriarch Chen to come and bring you a message..." Mu You nodded.
