Chapter 168 Ultraman makes a grand appearance!
Everyone looked at Jiang Nanxi in a daze.
The wizard who was practicing the Tiangang Step to invite the spirit to possess him paused for a moment, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The two teammates beside Jiang Nanxi opened their mouths in shock and broke out in cold sweat.
Especially when they saw Jiang Nanxi with one hand on his waist and the other holding up his old cell phone to summon Ultraman, they really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into under the watchful eyes of everyone.
How can people become like this!
Song Shixing even tugged at Jiang Nanxi's hand and said, "Stop playing with it. That's an old phone in your hand, not an Ultraman summoner!"
Lu Jiaqi complained directly, "Even if you have the Ultraman Summoner, you can't summon Ultraman. I don't believe in Guang anymore, why do you still believe in him? This is all leftover from my childhood."
After the words fell, the wizard not far away continued to practice the Tiangang Steps, looking at them with cold vertical pupils.
"call out--!"
The wizard raised his hand and swung it, and another green blade of light slashed down in his hand, this time towards Lu Jiaqi.
Lu Jiaqi was already tied up with ropes, and now he felt a force locking him down, making it impossible for him to dodge the attack.
He didn't know how Jiang Nanxi dodged it so easily just now. He couldn't help but yell, "Help, Jiang Nanxi, stop playing abstract things, save me!"
Jiang Nanxi stood still and asked him, "Lu Jiaqi, do you still believe in light?"
"I don't believe that!"
Seeing the light blade coming towards him, Lu Jiaqi screamed until his voice broke.
But just as the light blade was about to hit his arm, a tall and straight figure suddenly appeared beside him, raised his hand and swung it to knock the light blade back.
call out--!
Bang--!
The blade of light hit the wizard not far away and struck her mask.
"ah!"
The wizard screamed and flew out. The mask on his face shattered, and a clear bloodstain appeared on his old, wrinkled face.
Everyone in the audience was shocked, staring blankly at the man in front of Lu Jiaqi, and the audience was even more excited.
[Ultraman! It’s really Ultraman! ]
[Oh my god, Jiang Nanxi got it right!]
[??? Why did this person suddenly appear, wearing an Ultraman uniform?]
[Wasn't Ultraman created in Japan? Why did he appear in China? Are you sure?!]
[Old fan here, is this the Corpse King from Wei Ling? Did the Psychic Power Bureau really give him Ultraman clothes?]
[The Psychic Bureau knows how to get things done! ]
Lu Jiaqi was standing behind Wei Ling. He looked at Wei Ling's familiar Ultraman Tiga costume and his tall, majestic figure. His pupils were trembling. "You...you..."
Lu Jiaqi's voice trembled, and his face flushed with excitement. "You...you are...?"
Wei Ling turned his head to look at him, raised his hand and pulled the rope on Lu Jiaqi to break it.
Song Shixing was not that shocked when he saw "Ultraman" because he had already guessed his identity.
Song Shixing said to Wei Ling, "Ultraman, please help me untie the rope, thank you."
Wei Ling went over and broke his rope.
Then, Wei Ling looked at Jiang Nanxi, and everyone noticed that he was holding the same elderly phone as Jiang Nanxi.
Wei Ling put the old phone into the pocket of his Ultraman uniform before asking, "Food?"
Jiang Nanxi pointed at the wizard in front.
"A bit old, is that okay?"
Wei Ling did not reply.
But he disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was behind the wizard.
At this time, the wizard also got up from the ground and screamed, "You have destroyed the ritual. The gods will be angry and the Sabae people will not forgive you!"
Hearing the wizard's words, the Sabah people kneeling on the ground were terrified and shouted together.
"Please ask the gods to send down their divine power and punish these outsiders!"
The wizard sneered, placed his hands in front of him, with his ten fingertips facing upwards and his palms facing each other, ready to start a spirit possession again, asking the gods to possess him and use the power of the gods.
"The gods will not forgive you. Offer your souls and become their eternal servants!"
She sang the Saba songs again.
"God, I pray for you. With my old body, I offer you freshly slaughtered cattle and sheep, I offer you my pure soul, and I light a guiding lamp for you.
God, I will dance for you before I die. Please guide the living, so that they can cross the night safely and healthily, avoid hidden ghosts, and let Saba live forever.
Just as the wizard was about to take the Tiangang step, Wei Ling, who was standing silently behind her, moved.
Wei Ling raised his hand, and his sharp nails pierced out from inside his clothes and pierced into the wizard's head.
“Ugh…ah…”
The wizard paused, his eyes widened suddenly, and he uttered a muffled cry for help.
Bang--!
Wei Ling withdrew his hand, and a dried corpse appeared on the ground.
He turned to look at Jiang Nanxi who was not far away and said coldly, "He has spiritual power, not bad."
Then he disappeared right where he was.
The Sabah people who were kneeling on the ground heard the noise, they all looked up and found that the wizard was dead!
Not only did he die, he also turned into a mummy.
"wizard!"
There were cries of terror from the crowd.
Jiang Nanxi looked at the crowd below and said nonchalantly, "It seems your gods are not that good. They can't even withstand a single blow from the Ultraman I invited."
There was a noisy discussion from the audience.
"Ultraman, what is that?"
"I don't know, it seems to be that thing from before, it looks so powerful!"
"He killed the wizard, what now?"
"It's over, it's over! The gods will punish the Sabah people!"
Seeing the terrified expressions of the Saba people, Cheng George stepped forward and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone. That Ultraman is just a human in disguise, not a god at all! We have the most advanced weapons and can help you deal with Ultraman!"
"Really?"
The patriarch stood up, looked at Cheng George and said, "But...but if the wizard dies, the gods will punish us, and no one will be able to continue presiding over the sacrifices. Sooner or later, we will all die!"
A smug smile appeared on Cheng George's face. "What a coincidence! Our Cheng family is a master of Chinese Feng Shui. This time when I came to Ailao Mountain, I happened to bring a medium with me.
He is on his way now, and when he arrives, I will have him help you continue to preside over the sacrificial ceremony."
The clan leader's expression lit up with joy. "You want to help us? Thank you so much!"
"Don't thank me yet," Cheng George said, "I can help you, but I have one condition."
"What conditions?"
Cheng George stayed in the Saba village, but not just for the purpose of staying, he came for a treasure.
This treasure, like the Ice Spring, is the key to the Cheng family's arrangement of the Three Powers Feng Shui Formation in Ailao Mountain!
"I need something."
"what would you like?"
Cheng George looked towards the Heavenly God Temple hidden in the woods, squinted his eyes and said, "I've heard that the Saba Heavenly God has boundless power. I want a lamp from the Heavenly God Temple."
"lamp?"
The patriarch followed his gaze and looked towards the Temple of the Gods in the woods. He said in confusion, "But there aren't any lights in the Temple of the Gods."
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