Chapter 1541 Wan Qingsi
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Tan Suan Yu Lei
"what happened?"
Zhang Tuohai frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand.
The black thread fell into Zhang Tuohai's hands as if summoned.
Qingsi fell into Zhang Tuohai's hands, and Zhang Tuohai felt the Qingsi carefully, revealing a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
"So it is, so it is."
Only then did he realize that the blue silk in his hand was nothing but the third magic weapon of Soul Control Heart Jue, Wanqing Silk.
I also understand why this kind of magic weapon has been practiced by only a few people for so long and passed down for so long.
The main reason is that the conditions for refining this magic weapon are too harsh.
The basic conditions are the finished Bone Nether Sword and Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Then, a large number of living souls are needed as nourishment.
In the end, there is also the need to use a huge and fierce thing as a furnace to successfully refine it.
It is very difficult to get one of these three conditions together.
Don't look at Zhang Tuohai's easy practice of two magic weapons, that is his way to get a lot of corpses and souls.
It would be very difficult for a normal disciple to refine one magic weapon, let alone two?
As for the remaining two conditions, one is more difficult than the other.
Especially the murderous thing.
If found out, they will be taken away by the elders of the Soul Control Sect as the Soul Beast Envoy.
Why are you willing to take it out to refine magic weapons?
Moreover, even if it is refined, it may not necessarily be successful.
There is a small probability of failure.
Once it fails, all the efforts will be in vain.
What was practiced in the history of Yuhunzong was all by chance and coincidence.
Yuhunzong also took the initiative to try a few times, but after failing one after another and losing everything, he slowly gave up.
Anyway, relying on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the White Bone Nether Sword, they have been able to secure their positions as the giants of the Demon Dao, so why bother to pursue Wanqingsi so hard?
What's more, it's only the first step to become Wanqingsi. To make it stronger, more sacrificial training is needed.
Holding Wan Qingsi in his hand, Zhang Tuohai understood the key point in his heart.
"So, is this Wan Qingsi? Since it appeared in my hands, let your name be engraved in everyone's mind forever!"
Zhang Tuohai opened his hand.
Wan Qingsi shot out like a swimming dragon.
Like a shark, it can easily find the creatures in the city, and then suck up the flesh and soul of the opponent, turning it into nourishment to nourish itself.
Under the nourishment of many flesh and blood souls, Wanqing's hair became longer and longer, and when it reached three thousand feet, it began to split.
Split from one to two.
The hunting speed doubled.
The two Wanqing silks continued to slaughter in New York.
After a while, two became four.
When Wan Qingsi became eight, the whole of New York had already become a place of death.
Apart from Zhang Tuohai, there is no other living being that can breathe.
Even the rats in the sewers, the cockroaches in the cracks in the walls, and the mosquitoes in the stinky pools were all hunted down, leaving nothing behind.
In the Operations Office, the Vice President delivered a report to the President.
"President, all the troops sent into New York have lost contact, even the two special forces units Delta and Rangers that have been sent in have lost contact."
"What about helicopters and drones? Can you get in touch?"
the president asked.
"Sorry, the helicopter and drone were attacked for no apparent reason as soon as they arrived over New York. Contact was not possible."
The vice president said regretfully.
"What about the satellites? You can't overtop the satellites and be attacked, right?"
"The satellite was not actually attacked, but nothing useful was found either."
"Can't get in touch by all means? Then fire shells into the city."
Nancy thought for a while and said.
"When attacked, they will always respond."
Nancy said.
"President, are you serious?"
"Don't you have a better idea?"
Nancy asked back.
"Okay, your order!"
The rest of the people nodded.
At a nearby missile launch base, a lieutenant looked shocked at the launch coordinates.
"Is the sir mark really right? Are we going to fire missiles at New York?"
"Yes, I have checked it three times. With the signature and authorization of the president, we will execute the order."
The missile ignited and flew towards New York.
Zhang Tuohai was sorting out the harvest in the room at this time, when he suddenly raised his head, he saw two tail flames shooting towards him in the night sky.
"Fog grass!"
Zhang Tuohai jumped up.
"Are these people crazy? Throwing missiles at their own heads?"
"Even if there is no one in the city, this is too crazy. Don't these people have stopped pretending and don't even care about votes?"
Zhang Tuohai judged where the missiles landed, and one of them was in his own area.
"Fake!"
Zhang Tuohai released all eight strings of silk, and rolled towards the missile.
brush brush --
Under the cold light, a missile was cut into pieces in the air, turning into various pieces and scattered on the ground.
Another one successfully hit a tall building in the distance.
Rumbling--
A huge explosion sounded.
A load-bearing column destroyed by a bomb.
The building as a whole is out of balance.
The building collapsed.
Crash.
The whole building was in ruins.
Zhang Tuohai in the distance took a breath, turned around and left the villa, and jumped into the Hudson River secretly.
Slip away, slip away.
Sure enough, it was a group of lunatics who threw bombs directly at their own heads.
"Report, one missile hit the target and the other missile was destroyed."
The report was sent to the combat command room.
"This is the effect!"
The president said while holding the report.
"If there is no enemy, how can a missile be shot down?"
"Continue attacking toward that missile's preset target."
"This attack is doubled to include all nearby areas."
President Nancy got excited and ordered loudly.
Moments later, several missiles hit their intended targets.
There was a violent explosion.
Several buildings were blown up.
"What's going on? Why didn't you respond this time? It shouldn't be. Continue to attack and expand the scope."
Nancy roared angrily.
Whoosh whoosh—
A few more missiles hit targets in the city, causing several tall buildings to collapse.
"Keep attacking!"
"I don't believe it anymore!"
"continue!"
"Attack! Why did it stop?"
Nancy roared angrily at the screen.
"President, the missile inventory at the nearest military base has been exhausted. If you want to attack, there are no short-range missiles nearby. You need to use bombers..."
The vice president said helplessly.
Just now, Nancy actually emptied the missiles of a military base.
Outrageous.
Inside, though, the vice president is happy.
Nancy has made such a big mistake and has lost her prestige. He will launch a no-confidence vote tomorrow to kick Nancy from the presidency.
That way he can become the new president.
Zhang Tuohai frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand.
The black thread fell into Zhang Tuohai's hands as if summoned.
Qingsi fell into Zhang Tuohai's hands, and Zhang Tuohai felt the Qingsi carefully, revealing a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
"So it is, so it is."
Only then did he realize that the blue silk in his hand was nothing but the third magic weapon of Soul Control Heart Jue, Wanqing Silk.
I also understand why this kind of magic weapon has been practiced by only a few people for so long and passed down for so long.
The main reason is that the conditions for refining this magic weapon are too harsh.
The basic conditions are the finished Bone Nether Sword and Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Then, a large number of living souls are needed as nourishment.
In the end, there is also the need to use a huge and fierce thing as a furnace to successfully refine it.
It is very difficult to get one of these three conditions together.
Don't look at Zhang Tuohai's easy practice of two magic weapons, that is his way to get a lot of corpses and souls.
It would be very difficult for a normal disciple to refine one magic weapon, let alone two?
As for the remaining two conditions, one is more difficult than the other.
Especially the murderous thing.
If found out, they will be taken away by the elders of the Soul Control Sect as the Soul Beast Envoy.
Why are you willing to take it out to refine magic weapons?
Moreover, even if it is refined, it may not necessarily be successful.
There is a small probability of failure.
Once it fails, all the efforts will be in vain.
What was practiced in the history of Yuhunzong was all by chance and coincidence.
Yuhunzong also took the initiative to try a few times, but after failing one after another and losing everything, he slowly gave up.
Anyway, relying on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the White Bone Nether Sword, they have been able to secure their positions as the giants of the Demon Dao, so why bother to pursue Wanqingsi so hard?
What's more, it's only the first step to become Wanqingsi. To make it stronger, more sacrificial training is needed.
Holding Wan Qingsi in his hand, Zhang Tuohai understood the key point in his heart.
"So, is this Wan Qingsi? Since it appeared in my hands, let your name be engraved in everyone's mind forever!"
Zhang Tuohai opened his hand.
Wan Qingsi shot out like a swimming dragon.
Like a shark, it can easily find the creatures in the city, and then suck up the flesh and soul of the opponent, turning it into nourishment to nourish itself.
Under the nourishment of many flesh and blood souls, Wanqing's hair became longer and longer, and when it reached three thousand feet, it began to split.
Split from one to two.
The hunting speed doubled.
The two Wanqing silks continued to slaughter in New York.
After a while, two became four.
When Wan Qingsi became eight, the whole of New York had already become a place of death.
Apart from Zhang Tuohai, there is no other living being that can breathe.
Even the rats in the sewers, the cockroaches in the cracks in the walls, and the mosquitoes in the stinky pools were all hunted down, leaving nothing behind.
In the Operations Office, the Vice President delivered a report to the President.
"President, all the troops sent into New York have lost contact, even the two special forces units Delta and Rangers that have been sent in have lost contact."
"What about helicopters and drones? Can you get in touch?"
the president asked.
"Sorry, the helicopter and drone were attacked for no apparent reason as soon as they arrived over New York. Contact was not possible."
The vice president said regretfully.
"What about the satellites? You can't overtop the satellites and be attacked, right?"
"The satellite was not actually attacked, but nothing useful was found either."
"Can't get in touch by all means? Then fire shells into the city."
Nancy thought for a while and said.
"When attacked, they will always respond."
Nancy said.
"President, are you serious?"
"Don't you have a better idea?"
Nancy asked back.
"Okay, your order!"
The rest of the people nodded.
At a nearby missile launch base, a lieutenant looked shocked at the launch coordinates.
"Is the sir mark really right? Are we going to fire missiles at New York?"
"Yes, I have checked it three times. With the signature and authorization of the president, we will execute the order."
The missile ignited and flew towards New York.
Zhang Tuohai was sorting out the harvest in the room at this time, when he suddenly raised his head, he saw two tail flames shooting towards him in the night sky.
"Fog grass!"
Zhang Tuohai jumped up.
"Are these people crazy? Throwing missiles at their own heads?"
"Even if there is no one in the city, this is too crazy. Don't these people have stopped pretending and don't even care about votes?"
Zhang Tuohai judged where the missiles landed, and one of them was in his own area.
"Fake!"
Zhang Tuohai released all eight strings of silk, and rolled towards the missile.
brush brush --
Under the cold light, a missile was cut into pieces in the air, turning into various pieces and scattered on the ground.
Another one successfully hit a tall building in the distance.
Rumbling--
A huge explosion sounded.
A load-bearing column destroyed by a bomb.
The building as a whole is out of balance.
The building collapsed.
Crash.
The whole building was in ruins.
Zhang Tuohai in the distance took a breath, turned around and left the villa, and jumped into the Hudson River secretly.
Slip away, slip away.
Sure enough, it was a group of lunatics who threw bombs directly at their own heads.
"Report, one missile hit the target and the other missile was destroyed."
The report was sent to the combat command room.
"This is the effect!"
The president said while holding the report.
"If there is no enemy, how can a missile be shot down?"
"Continue attacking toward that missile's preset target."
"This attack is doubled to include all nearby areas."
President Nancy got excited and ordered loudly.
Moments later, several missiles hit their intended targets.
There was a violent explosion.
Several buildings were blown up.
"What's going on? Why didn't you respond this time? It shouldn't be. Continue to attack and expand the scope."
Nancy roared angrily.
Whoosh whoosh—
A few more missiles hit targets in the city, causing several tall buildings to collapse.
"Keep attacking!"
"I don't believe it anymore!"
"continue!"
"Attack! Why did it stop?"
Nancy roared angrily at the screen.
"President, the missile inventory at the nearest military base has been exhausted. If you want to attack, there are no short-range missiles nearby. You need to use bombers..."
The vice president said helplessly.
Just now, Nancy actually emptied the missiles of a military base.
Outrageous.
Inside, though, the vice president is happy.
Nancy has made such a big mistake and has lost her prestige. He will launch a no-confidence vote tomorrow to kick Nancy from the presidency.
That way he can become the new president.
