Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 156 Mr. Liao, You Are Too Weak
The paper people stood on the ground blankly, and Chen Ning'an didn't care about their thoughts.

If they had not become paper men, these people would have died now. After becoming paper men, they would only lose themselves in his case.

Everyone in the sewer was eerily quiet. It wasn't that they didn't want to talk, but Chen Ningan didn't want them to make any noise to prevent them from being found by the beetles.

Even so, he spread a mixture of cinnabar and lightning wood powder to keep the beetles away.

He was right. He thought that [God] would arrive first, but when beetles appeared in the sewer, he realized that Mr. Liao had already infiltrated the entire Zhongcheng.

He had already started laying out the plan the last time He came, and the speed was faster than one could imagine.

The mixture of lightning-struck wood and cinnabar worked wonders. The beetles avoided it and didn't notice the group of people behind the corner.

Chen Ning sat there, the talismans blooming quietly in the sewer. The original number of millions has now been reduced to tens of thousands.

The number of people he brought into the sewer was even smaller, only a little over a hundred.

There was a gleam in the eyes of Lu Shang and Huang Yue, who were holding peach wood swords. They wanted to speak but did not dare to open their mouths without their master's order.

"here we go."

Chen Ning'an sensed that the number of paper people began to decrease. It was the [ghosts] and [gods] who were killing people. They were rapidly plundering the population.

He smiled lightly, [God] and [Ghost] started to eat away at each other from both ends, and surprisingly had no intention of confronting each other directly.

This was a little different from what he had imagined, but it was not a big problem because he had tested the wisdom of the two and found basically no result.

Even if the [ghost] occupies the bodies of the five main leaders, they are not in control of humans, and they will definitely not let go when they face them in the end.

Under Kun Earth, Chen Ning'an looked into the distance through a paper man, and the figures of the five main officials flickered.

They appear and disappear mysteriously, and now the situation has been mostly under control.

Su Mei licked the corner of her mouth and looked at the group of paper figures as if they were pieces of delicious cakes.

Their steps became faster and faster, and they sang high-pitched hymns:
"Sacrifice with your body, sacrifice with your soul, and sacrifice with your heart. Sacrifice three times to achieve great silence."

At the other end, the voice of God also sounded at the right time:
"Wherever I look upon, all living things exist. I am here to punish evil and promote good."

The number of paper people was decreasing sharply. At this time, the consciousness of the leaders among the [ghosts] had been completely replaced, and no one came from the [god] side.

What about people?

Chen Ning'an frowned, [God] was a little too weak.

But when he saw the beetles coming, he realized that Mr. Liao had already attacked all the Gods halfway.

There were fewer and fewer paper people, which led to them starting to touch each other.

"Damn bugs!"

Su Mei stomped the bugs hard, these things were very difficult to kill, but they were too scattered for them.

"【god】!"

Su Mei spoke, because He was the first to touch the other party. At this time, a paper man in front of the two beings was targeted at the same time.

And then... the confrontation began.

"Ants."

An indifferent voice came out of the mouth of [God], and his arm reached straight towards Su Mei, just as simple and decisive as before.

The suppression was very strong. Chen Ningan opened his Qi-gazing technique and saw the red color rising into the sky. The collision between the two was shocking.

All sorts of absurd and bizarre phenomena flashed by, and the ground and the surrounding scenes began to seem unreal. The out-of-control attack could be said to have produced results very quickly.

Su Mei was suppressed.

His neck was stuck tightly, and his whole body could not move at all, as if it had frozen and there was no movement at all.

"Master Su!"

Another leader noticed this and quickly approached here.

He brazenly launched an attack on [God] in order to rescue Lord Su.

It was a horrific method of killing. The entire body of the [God] was quickly scorched, and the bloody word [Ghost] spread across the ground.

But as the [God] stared at him, the word [ghost] could not be added with one stroke. He carried Su Mei and walked closer to the chief, slowly extending his hand.

He was too strong, especially when combined with half of Yadong Dengjing's body, his strength was even more terrifying. Two main masters lost their movements in succession in his hands.

While being dragged, Chen Ning'an on the ground had a flash of thought on his face. No matter how powerful the [God] was, he only had two hands, and there were three other main players on the field.

One is quantity, the other is quality. Now the remaining three main leaders have also given up on the paper people and started to settle accounts with [God].

With a "dong" sound, as if a huge bell was ringing, the god suffered a severe blow and wounds appeared on his body.

He only has the upper body, so if he wants to fight back he has to let go of the two main masters in his hands.

But He still has a way. Chen Ning'an felt a tingling sensation on his spine, and then everyone on the field stopped moving.

They seemed to be in some kind of predicament; the [God] did not move, and neither did the five main leaders.

But his gaze only stayed on the field for a moment before he turned his head and looked towards a shadow.

"Rustling rustling".

The dense sounds approached, and beetles walked out from the shadows one by one.

At this moment, Mr. Liao, wearing a skin that came from nowhere, walked towards the battlefield step by step.

"Tsk tsk, this is unbelievable, [God] [Ghost], I even touched such a taboo thing."

He shook his head and put his hands behind his back, approaching here like a real person.

The [God] and the [Ghost] remained motionless and were still fighting each other. Mr. Liao showed up because he saw this.

More and more beetles came and devoured the remaining paper figures in the field. A tsunami arose in the shadows, like a huge wave that completely submerged the place.

The bodies of the [ghost], [god], and the paper man were all being eaten, bit by bit.

After the beetles touched the [ghosts] and [gods], they died and their heads and bodies were separated, but there were too many of them and they kept dying.

As long as one takes a bite of meat, there is progress.

An out-of-control collision.

They didn't notice the thickness of just a layer of soil, and Chen Ning'an sat and watched the whole situation.

His fingers rubbed the lightning-struck wooden sword, and he was confident that he could chop off the head of a leader in an instant.

hold on……

Chen Ning'an let go of his hand. He always felt that things were not that simple.

This is the only place where life is still going on in Zhongcheng. If there are other things, they will definitely come here.

He is not in a hurry, as long as it is not the last moment.

In Kun’s Bi Gua, he is definitely the biggest winner, but the hexagram occupies half, and the person’s behavior also occupies half.

If you calculate that you will have a romantic encounter today, but your phone is turned off and you stay in the house without going out, your romantic encounter will not appear.

He felt that if he took action now, he would suffer a great loss and unnecessary damage.

Sure enough, in the confrontation between the master and the [God], their flesh and blood were stripped away densely, and suddenly a red light was heard from afar.

Chen Ning'an looked through the paper man's perspective and saw a building looming behind him.

It was the Zhenhai Building. The microphone finally brought the Zhenhai Building.

He had sharp eyes and saw a familiar figure, Sun Buyu, controlled by the wishing hand, approaching.

No, it should be said that [out of control] was being manipulated by the wishing hand to approach.

The hand grew on a mass of flesh and blood, and Sun Buyu was just a piece "glued" to the flesh and blood.

He came, and the loss of control that originally belonged to Zhong Cheng, coupled with the control of the Wishing Hand, became a being no less than a God.

All parties gather together!

There was uncontrollable applause from underground, and Chen Ning'an was about to laugh out loud. This was the result he wanted.

Fight, fight, he hid underground, the more intense the fight, the better. The wishing hand came and started to collide without hesitation, and the flesh and blood trembled violently.

Afterwards, the balance here was broken, large numbers of beetles died, and the main body and the [God] were defeated, waking up from the confrontation.

This instantaneous action immediately produced results. The bodies of the masters where the ghosts were stationed had holes of varying degrees and were being eaten by the [God].

They lost the mysterious confrontation just now. If the Wishing Hand hadn't intervened, they would have lost miserably.

The aura of God is getting stronger, which is something Chen Ningan doesn't want to see.

But the situation has gotten out of control.

The wishing hand shook the flesh and blood, and all the paper figures shattered.

The sound of "tearing" was everywhere, and the flesh and blood were like cloth.

[God] began to suppress it violently, grabbing one of the leaders and biting it.

Mr. Liao's beetles are overwhelming, like endless waves. This is a kind of consumption. All four sides no longer hold back and show their full strength.

Chen Ning'an suddenly stood up and floated towards the ground.

"All the paper figures follow me."

He calmly gave the order, and the paper people took all his resources, opened the sewer, and walked towards the surface.

No need to wait, the real collision has already begun. There is no fighting at the out-of-control level, and the result will be known soon.

If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win, unless there is human intervention from a more powerful being.

He, Chen Ning'an, went to do the final settlement.

The beetle was already running out of steam.

The confrontation has already come to an end.

Two of the main leaders had their bodies hollowed out, and of the remaining three, one was bitten by the god, and two were suppressed by it.

[Ghost] lost, and its scattered power and mortal body led to this outcome.

Mr. Liao's beetles were killed in large numbers by the wishing hand. No matter how many there were, it was useless and they were completely suppressed.

They fell into a brief silence, the wishing hand consuming the beetle population and the god gnawing on it.

At this moment, footsteps were heard and Chen Ning'an's voice came from afar.

"What a coincidence, everyone. I didn't expect to meet you here."

The moment the sound was heard, all the moving objects here turned their heads.

The beetle squirmed and occupied a body. Mr. Liao's face turned extremely pale.

"Chen Ning'an, you are still alive?"

He thought Chen Ning'an was dead, after all, he didn't sense any life left.

"Mr. Liao, we meet again."

Chen Ning'an looked straight ahead, casually reached behind him, and picked up a wooden sword struck by lightning.

Mr. Liao's eyes were fixed on him, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

But Chen Ning'an did not attack him, and the two passed each other.

"You seem to be the weakest here now."

Mr. Liao was looked down upon. In his eyes, two beetles were staring at Chen Ning'an. This had never happened before.

"Human, when did you become like this?"

"After I separated from you."

He slowly came before God and restrained the three main leaders. If He attacked the main leaders, it would definitely have the best effect.

But he didn't. He slowly stretched out the wooden sword that had been struck by lightning, aimed his Qi-seeing eye at the blood-red tendon, and inserted it fiercely!

"Woo!"

[God] made a piercing sound, and in an instant his aura dropped by more than half, and the lightning-struck wooden sword nailed him firmly to the ground!

After doing this, Chen Ning'an waved his arm and another wooden sword struck by lightning was thrown towards him. He grabbed it with his backhand and walked towards the wishing hand.

Something mysterious is approaching Him, and his body, transformed by the Hand of Wishes, has now become a source of trouble against Him.

The lightning-struck wood pierced deeply into his out-of-control lower body.

But immediately afterwards, he grabbed another handful of lightning-struck wood and stabbed it into Xuyuan's hand with his backhand.

The lightning-struck wood had too much of an influence on them, piercing through them directly and nailing them to death! The originally powerful aura of the wish-making hand also quickly weakened.

As soon as he arrived, he hurt the two most terrible winners.

"Chen Ning'an, do you think you can deal with the four of us out-of-control beings by yourself?"

Mr. Liao questioned him: "You are wishful thinking. I am the only one who can survive this confrontation!"

Because the Wishing Hand and Loss of Control were severely damaged, the beetles surged again.

In a trance, Chen Ning'an saw a rotten corpse, and the beetle was crawling out of the corpse.

The corpse, from vague to real, turned into Mr. Liao's true self.

More and more beetles returned and the stench of rotting corpses filled the air almost instantly.

"Oh? As expected, no one who loses control is a simple person. I was wondering why you have only this much strength after developing for so long."

Chen Ning'an did not panic. When the beetles approached quickly, the yellow talisman in his hand flew up and fell into the sky like raindrops.

Talismans were flying all over the sky, occupying this intact area in the southwest.

"Mr. Liao, please watch the fireworks."

He lightly tapped his fingertips and ignited the first thunder talisman on the latter's stiff face.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, followed by a chain of lightning that pierced the fire talisman.

Endless smoke and fire fell, followed by a sudden strong wind. The scorching flames burned everything with extremely terrifying temperatures.

"This is my way: natural disaster!"

Chen Ningan laughed. Bathed in flames and thunder, so what if the beetles were like the sea?

He boiled the sea and created thunder, and everything was destroyed under the flames.

Mr. Liao's face became even uglier. Chen Ning'an's move completely ruined all his plans.

First it was artillery fire, then it was heavenly fire, and now his strength has really become the weakest here.

"Mr. Liao, I call you sir because I don't want to confront you directly for the time being. As for now, who are you?"

He proudly picked up another lightning-struck wooden sword, still passed by Him, and came before God again.

Even though He was severely injured and was unable to take care of the three main leaders, Chen Ning'an still did not relax his vigilance at all.

The first thing to be eliminated must be this thing, because he cannot see through the wooden door in the sky.

"Snapped!"

The lightning struck a tree and it fell, with the blood-red tendons snapping.

Chen Ningan untied the restraints with his feet, opened his Qi-gazing technique and sent him into the wooden door in the sky without hesitation.

"Get back! Before I'm strong enough to flip you over."

Half of the body lost response with a "click", but at this moment, the wishing hand began to move.

He wanted to occupy this half of the body.

"Are you dreaming?" How could Chen Ning'an not be prepared?

(End of this chapter)