"bite--"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the golden magical power [Avoid the Real and Attack the False]!"

Du Qian was overjoyed: "Golden magical power, good, good, I knew it!"

He quickly opened the system panel and turned to the column of supernatural powers.

[Shirtless (Blue): Active skill, designate one person and make him/her shirt explode instantly, and go into battle shirtless. ]

[Avoid the Real and Attack the Void (Gold): Active skill. When activated, all attacks within a radius of 50 miles will avoid the real and attack the empty, regardless of friend or foe.]

Seeing the description of this golden magical power, Du Qian's face froze, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Just looking at this line of text description, there is no doubt that this is an extremely powerful defensive magical power.

Once released, the enemy's attacks will be ineffective against him.

But at the same time, his attack will also trigger [Avoid the Real and Attack the Virtual], turning the scene into a funny scene of mutual outlining.

The only consolation is the four words "active skills" in the description.

Since he could actively turn it on and off, he just had to find the right time so that the power only worked on the enemy.

"Forget it, forget it. It is at least a golden magical power. I can't complain."

"If I complain again, what should I do next time when the system dad only gives me blue magical power..."

Du Qian muttered to himself while trying to activate [Avoid the Real and Attack the False].

In an instant, the powerful golden magical power covered an area of ​​fifty miles in radius.

In Hai'an City, a butcher who was killing fish swung his knife and suddenly turned to the side unconsciously, chopping off the corner of the table.

Wang Er from the dog meat shop sharpened his knife and came to the kitchen. He held the yellow dog's head, covered its eyes, and cut off the chain on the dog's neck with a clang of the knife.

Sparks flew and both the man and the dog were stunned for a moment.

Wang Er refused to believe it and raised his butcher knife again, and ended up cutting the chain on the yellow dog's ankle.

After two cuts, the big yellow dog regained its freedom. It immediately opened its mouth wide and bit Wang Er, but it fell into the air and stopped abruptly, with its jaw hitting the ground heavily.

For a moment, the man and the dog stood there in a daze, both with confused looks on their faces.

In a small alley two streets away, five or six thugs were surrounding a thin young man. The young man was dressed in rags and had a head of messy hair. Facing the ferocious thugs, he continued to lecture them.

"As the saying goes, man is inherently good. I believe that your nature is good."

"I have to do this kind of thing because I have to make a living. Let me give you a chance. Let me go. The Buddha will see your good deeds and bless you..."

"Stop talking about these big principles!" The thug with a scar on his face cursed angrily, and said with a grim smile, "To tell you the truth, your master stole a chicken from the Li family in the south of the city in the middle of the night. We brothers are here to seek justice for the Li family!"

The young man was stunned when he heard this: "Ah?"

The scarred thug grinned and said, "Now do you know who is on the righteous side?"

"Chen Xuanzang, don't blame us. If you want to blame someone, blame your master. Who told him to run so fast? We didn't have breakfast, so we couldn't catch up with him. We could only stop him and let him pay for his father's debt!"

"Just be prepared for me!"

After saying that, the scarred thug swung his fist without hesitation and hit the dazed Chen Xuanzang.

“Bang!”

When the fist was approaching Chen Xuanzang's nose, the gangster's fist suddenly made a sharp turn and hit the wall next to him with a bang.

Scarface's face turned from blue to red, and then from red to white. Finally, he could not bear it any longer and howled miserably while holding his fist.

The other thugs looked shocked, and then glared at the young man with messy hair angrily.

"It must be a magic trick!"

"Damn it Chen Xuanzang, what did you do to my brother?"

A muscular thug roared and rushed forward with the others.

As a result, they were all like Scarface, as if they had encountered an invisible barrier. Their fists and feet passed by Chen Xuanzang, and he either fell to the ground or hit the wall.

“This…what’s going on?”

Before Chen Xuanzang could recover from the scene before him, several thugs got up from the ground one after another, looking at the young man who could cast magic in horror while retreating backwards.

Finally, after Scarface's warning, "This is a prickly idea, so be careful," all the thugs turned around and fled.

Chen Xuanzang finally came back to his senses from his daze, sighed, clasped his hands together, and looked up at the sky devoutly.

"May the Buddha bless you."

"Amitabha……"

At the same time, strange scenes appeared in various places in Hai'an City.

The butcher could not slaughter cattle, sheep, pigs, or fish; the dog meat seller could not kill dogs; the young men who were fighting each other started dancing the Errenzhuan; the teacher who was disciplining the students broke his ruler with his whip but failed to hit the children's hands. Instead, he made the children laugh out loud.

For a moment, the whole city was in chaos.

In the inn, Du Qian held the sharp sword seized from the innate swordsman in his right hand, and stretched his left hand under the sword blade, with hesitation on his face, as if he was still considering whether to try the effect of [Avoid the Real and Attack the Virtual].

Finally, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and stabbed his finger with the sword.

“Puff——”

Before cutting his finger, Du Qian's right hand suddenly shook unconsciously, and the knife brushed past his finger and went straight into the wooden table.

Feeling the cool texture from his fingertips, Du Qian couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his face.

With his current strength, it is impossible for his hands to shake when he draws the sword.

The only explanation is the effect of the golden magical power [Avoid the Real and Attack the Virtual].

"Sure enough, the system's products must be top-notch!"

Du Qian was still marveling at the effect of his magical powers, completely unaware that Hai'an City outside had become a mess.

Just then, a deafening roar came from the south of the city.

Du Qian was startled and looked in the direction of the sound in confusion.

Following Du Qian's gaze through the inn, we came to the area south of Hai'an City, where we could see a middle-aged swordsman holding a sharp sword floating in the air. His whole body was glowing with a faint light, his eyes were red, and he was looking down as if he had seen a ghost.

I saw that the houses below had already been turned into ruins in the previous attack.

But even so, there were still nine not-so-large open spaces in the ruins, where nine young men and women were lying with their limbs tied up and their mouths stuffed with cloth strips.

At this time, the nine young men and women were surrounded by all kinds of broken bricks and tiles, and even sword marks that tore the ground.

But their bodies were miraculously unharmed, and they could even still make strong humming sounds under the gaze of the middle-aged swordsman.

"What the hell?"

The two young swordsmen outside the ruins opened their eyes wide, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

The middle-aged swordsman's whole body glowed with a faint light, and he couldn't help but angrily said with red eyes: "What the hell is going on!"

There is no doubt that these three swordsmen are the three unlucky guys of the Styx Sword Sect.

As soon as they entered Hai'an City, they split into three groups and each group selected three men and women born in Yin time, preparing to offer a blood sacrifice to these nine people, summoning the surging Styx to submerge Hai'an City, thus offering a blood sacrifice to the entire city and strengthening the Styx.

As a result, they had just gathered the nine people, and Uncle Xu was about to find the young man with the most vigorous blood to draw some blood to carve the array pattern of the Styx Array, when Du Qian happened to activate the magical power [Avoid the Real and Attack the Illusion]...

So, a sword master who had practiced sword all his life, training in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, actually cut his wrist to get blood, and stabbed the ground with a trembling hand.

Although Uncle Xu stopped the sword in time at the moment his hand shook and did not let his two nephews see the shaking of the sword, this sign still made him feel extremely ashamed.

He thought it was the result of his unstable mind, so he concentrated all his attention and swung out his sword again.

As a result, the same thing happened again.

Uncle Master Xu stopped his sword movement, widened his eyes, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Afterwards, he and his two nephews tried for a long time, but were unable to harm the nine people at all.

Uncle Master Xu was already filled with frustration and anger. When he saw that things were not going well, he was so angry that he did not care about exposing his whereabouts and used the Styx Sword Technique to smash the entire house into ruins.

Then, the house collapsed, but the nine people were still unharmed.

Whether it was the broken bricks, beams or sword lights, they all seemed to have eyes and avoided the figures of the nine people.

“Woo woo woo!”

Looking at the nine young men and women who were still shouting for help in the ruins, the middle-aged swordsman's face turned blue and red, and finally he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

“Puff——”

Blood spilled into the sky, and the two young swordsmen couldn't help but look shocked.

“Uncle Master!!”

“…”

The middle-aged swordsman with a broken heart fell to the ground, holding his chest.

The two young swordsmen hurried over and helped Uncle Xu up.

Uncle Xu said in a low voice with a haggard look on his face: "Take me away quickly, this place is definitely not a good place, we should not stay here for long!"

"Walk?"

"Where do you want to go?"

A slightly playful voice came from outside the ruins.

Uncle Master Xu and the two young swordsmen looked stern and turned around, only to see a woman in a white shirt and a red skirt walking towards them. She had a golden bracelet on her white index finger and was looking at them with a teasing expression on her face.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Xu from the Styx Sword Sect~"

"I was wondering who was kidnapping people all over this city. It turns out to be you, old man!"

The middle-aged swordsman's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Duan Xiaoxiao, it's you!"