Chapter 987 How to Avoid the Enemy
Zhao Zhenye shook his arm and let Mr. Zhuan slip off his arm. He watched him fall into the sea with a splash and sink into it.
In this way, the troubles of both people were solved.
Even though his strength was exposed, which was somewhat inconsistent with his original plan, fortunately, that time was not far away, and by the time he...
He gathered his thoughts, and the huge mist behind him, which was both real and unreal, shook for a moment, then slowly converged. He also restrained the released power and returned to his original state. He fell from the air and stood still on the surging sea.
His eyes were blurred because of his bangs, but the deep light underneath was still faintly visible.
The two central cities of Jibei Road and Haidong Road, apart from the defensive forces, the conventional forces that can be dispatched are limited. Without Mr. Zhuan and the other two, he can easily deal with the remaining people even if they come to him together.
So now there is no need to worry too much. First, destroy the field information transfer station in front, and then destroy it along the way until we reach the central city of Haidong Road.
However, he would not take the initiative to attack the central city, and he would not even appear there, because doing so would be too irritating to the Dashun government, which might cause a violent reaction and would not be in line with his plan.
As long as the transmission of the Skyline is disrupted, those forces within Dashun who are already opposed to the Skyline plan will naturally come forward to obstruct, delay, or even disrupt the matter, and he will not have to do anything more after that.
He glanced in the direction of the island and saw that the Heart-Knocking Pillar was still there. Once this thing was exposed to the outside world, it would constantly affect the people around it and would also cause interference to him, so he didn't want to pay any attention to it at all.
He turned around, looked in a certain direction, stepped on the ground, and a stream of silver-white light shot out and disappeared above the sea in a short while.
After more than ten minutes, the sea in the distance seemed to be divided by a white line and came straight towards here. When it reached the front of the island, it suddenly stopped, making a rumbling sound, and the waves surged out violently.
Chen Chuan walked out of the surging waves. An invisible force separated them, and he stepped onto the shore step by step. At this time, he could see the damaged and dilapidated coastline.
Turning his eyes, he saw Mr. Zhuan lying on the beach. There were traces of crawling under him, and he was holding a hard reef in his hands. Behind him was a hollow hole that was transparent from front to back. Silver-white light emanated from it, and spread out to the surroundings.
His eyes narrowed, and he quickly came to Mr. Zhuan's side and found that the latter had completely lost consciousness. He followed the traces under his body and looked into the distance. He must have fallen into the sea and crawled out. The blood flowing underneath had been washed away by the sea water, and some of it was soaked in the moist sand.
He immediately stretched out his hand, flashing a ball of platinum flame, and pressed it on the silver-white spiritual fire. Suddenly, a flash of light came out from there. This stream of light was extremely stubborn. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and as he increased his strength, he gradually suppressed and eliminated it.
He waited until the exposed wound was no longer visible before he took out some medicine from his overalls pocket and sprinkled it on the wound.
He checked carefully again and found that Mr. Zhuan's heart was blown out and a large part of his lung was missing. Fortunately, as a fighter, this injury was not fatal.
Just wanting to recover is not a matter of a moment, because the heart is one of the sources of a fighter's power, and it needs a lot of nutrition to grow back. Mr. Zhuan's body is seriously overdrawn and he does not have this condition now.
Moreover, he had just cleared away the spiritual fire on the surface and the smaller parts that had penetrated into his body. These alienated tissues that were clinging to various parts of his body could only be cleared away slowly after he woke up on his own. It would be difficult for outsiders to help.
He thought for a moment and gestured to Chao Ming who was following him in the sky. Chao Ming saw his gesture from afar, made a chirping sound, and immediately turned around and flew towards the nearest island at the fastest speed.
Chao Ming's credentials recorded some simple words he had said in advance, and he would try to notify the people there to come and rescue him.
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the distance: "Officer Chen, is that you?"
Chen Chuan took a look and saw a broken mask fragment scattered among the rubble. He walked over and asked, "Mr. Tang?"
The mask said, "It's me, it's me. Hey, is Officer Chen all right?"
Chen Chuan said, "There's no immediate danger to his life." He paused and asked, "Is it Zhao Zhenye?"
"yes."
The mask sighed: "Lao Zhuan and I never thought that Zhao Zhenye had actually reached the realm of Changshengguan."
Chen Chuan's heart trembled, and he asked, "Changsheng Temple?"
"That should be correct, and he didn't just achieve that level recently. I think he was probably already there when we last met. I just don't know what secret technique he practiced, so he hasn't been able to unleash his true strength."
He said with lingering fear, "Officer Chen, it's a good thing you came a little late. If you had come a little earlier, you might have bumped into him.
This person is beyond our ability to handle. Take Lao Zhuan back and apply to headquarters. Once they know about this situation, they should send someone over."
Chen Chuan thought about it and decided that it was not a question of turning back now. Zhao Zhenye came out this time obviously to destroy the transit station. As the director of the Defense Department and one of the main promoters of the Skyline Project, he had no way of ignoring it.
However, the realm of Changsheng Temple...
He knew very well how powerful fighters at this level were, and passion could not replace the objective gap.
Even if you really want to confront this person, you need to think comprehensively, or at least formulate a tactical plan with a certain chance of winning, rather than rushing in on a whim.
After changing his mind, he said, "Mr. Tang, could you tell me in detail about the specific circumstances of the battle just now?"
"Counselor Chen, what do you want?"
Chen Chuan glanced at Mr. Zhuan lying there, then turned his gaze back to the fragments of the mask and said, "There are some things I want to try."
"But……"
Chen Chuan said, "I'm the head of the Jibei Road branch of the Purity Faction, and a member of the Central City Security Decision-Making Group. Mr. Tang, do you think I can stay out of this?"
The mask was unable to speak the rest of the words. He said, "That's easy. There are other fragments nearby. Find one."
Chen Chuan took a glance and soon saw another fragment not far away. He picked it up and walked back. As he got closer, the two fragments seemed to be entangled, and then a spiritual power was transmitted to him.
He chose to accept it, and immediately a series of pictures appeared in front of his eyes, which were the scenes of the fight between Mr. Zhuan and Mr. Zhao Zhenye just now.
This is the first-person perspective of Mr. Mask. After he watched the entire process, it was as if he had fought the opponent in person, and all the feelings at that time were clearly presented in his mind.
At this time, the fragments in his hand turned into fine powder and drifted away from his fingertips along with the sea breeze.
He looked towards the Kouxindun now: "Mr. Tang, what is that?"
Ever since he arrived on the island, he has been hearing a sound coming from there from time to time. Every time, there would be signs of a fainting on my body, but it didn't seem to be severe, so he ignored it at first.
Judging from the experience during the battle, it seems to be able to block certain aspects of perception. This should be what Mr. Zhuan and his two men brought here specifically to deal with Zhao Zhenye.
"This thing is called the Kou Xin Dun. It's originally from Zen Buddhism. It was left to Lao Zhuan's brother. It seems their ancestors had some connection with Zen Buddhism."
Chen Chuan thought of Master Hongfa's disciple named Zhuan and nodded. He asked, "How do I use this thing?"
Mr. Mask was a little surprised. Although he was just a fragment of a mask, he could actually express this emotion completely.
He said, "Officer Chen, you want to use this against Zhao Zhenye? This thing doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, so Zhao Zhenye didn't take it away."
Chen Chuan said: "I know, but I think it's useful."
Hearing his firm tone, Mr. Mask didn't insist any further: "Okay, I'll tell you how to fiddle with this thing, and you pick me up."
Chen Chuan followed his instructions and picked up the fragments of the mask from the ground. He felt them become scorching hot and immediately sensed some information being transmitted from them. Mr. Mask's voice became faint and weak, "That's all."
Chen Chuan nodded. He walked over to Mr. Zhuan, placed the fragments on the rocks ahead, and said, "Mr. Tang, I've asked Chao Ming to find rescuers nearby. You two just wait here."
"Okay, Officer Chen, be careful. If it doesn't work out, we can just leave. There's no need to fight to the death. As long as there's green mountains, there's hope."
Chen Chuan nodded and walked towards the heart-knocking pier. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the pier twice. After another burst of sound came out, he knocked twice more quickly. Finally, he pressed his palm on the pier. After a while, he felt the vibration on the thing slowly stop, and then it was completely quiet.
He put the things into the suitcase next to him, picked it up, and said to the back: "You two, I'm leaving now."
After saying that, he sorted it out and finally looked in a certain direction. Although he was delayed for a while, some of the field information left by the other party was still there, and it was not even erased, so he just had to follow.
As a platinum-colored light emerged from his body, his figure disappeared from the scene in a flash. Then a wave surged on the sea, and only a rumbling sound remained in the sea and sky.
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(End of this chapter)
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