Chapter 77: Drawing the Sword, Climbing High

To serve as a carrier for the resentment of those casinos, one needs to keep these people who post flyers having a strong desire to make money.

But if they were young people, it certainly wouldn't work if they wanted to make money strongly but only posted flyers.

They are energetic and would mostly find other part-time jobs, and if they weren't careful, they would ruin things.

When Mai Danhong recruited workers, she spent a lot of thought on selecting these five hundred-plus people and often gave them speeches to stir up their pursuits.

Many times, she also felt that there were too many people, and managing them was indeed troublesome.

But today, she suddenly felt lucky that there were enough people, because there were enough people, and the conference hall was big enough.

When that figure rushed in, Mai Danhong only had time to wave both arms and launch dozens of poker cards.

Among these poker cards, some had a transparent texture, the ability to rotate and cut was extremely strong, and they flew the fastest.

However, Chu Tianshu could feel the position of these poker cards just by himself, let alone now in the state of holding the Three-Seven Divine Sword.

The divine sword in his right hand had already straightened like a steel long sword, and in an instant, he flicked it, shattering three poker cards flying toward his face.

The rest of the transparent poker cards that wanted to circle in an arc and sneak attack his face, waist, and knees.

Chu Tianshu didn't care at all.

He rushed out through the gap of the three shattered poker cards, and all the poker cards that circled in an arc missed, and they couldn't catch up to him.

Less than ten meters left to the lecture stage.

Chu Tianshu roared, and rushed up in one step.

Along the way, more than twenty poker cards were either shattered by his sword or arm.

Or crashed into his chest, cutting his clothes, but were shattered by the gold-thread treasure armor.

The moment he rushed onto the lecture stage, the air around him was full of debris and airflow.

Poker cards, there were clubs, spades, hearts, diamonds, four suits.

The cultivation method taught by Nie Longding combined earth, water, fire, and wind with the suits.

Spades are water, the surface has a deadly poison; if it scratches a little skin on the back of the hand, the whole arm will instantly have a freezing feeling of numbness and loss of temperature.

Hearts are fire; the ink used contains special phosphorus powder. After being catalyzed by mental power, it has high temperature, embeds into the human body, and the pain is very deep.

Diamonds are wind; they are visible to the naked eye in a normal state, but once covered by mental power, they become transparent, silently spinning and cutting.

Mai Danhong used to attack secretly, verify her strength, and kill people in a snap of her fingers, with endless changes, calm and composed.

But these things, for Chu Tianshu, were completely flashy trash.

When he rushed onto the stage, Mai Danhong only had one suit left to use.

Earth card, clubs!

The ground in front of Chu Tianshu suddenly turned black, and a large piece of floor was missing, seemingly leading directly to an underground trap.

Anyone who stepped into this trap would make an effort.

Try to spread their feet and step toward both ends of the trap, try to tilt their body and crawl toward the edge of the trap.

Chu Tianshu had a sword in his hand, which was more convenient, and he could try to insert it into the floor next to him.

However, his posture didn't change at all, and he didn't make any adjustments to his movements because his feet were empty.

Instead, he pressed his soles and exerted force, as if he were still stepping on flat ground, and his body moved forward abruptly.

Pfft!

Mai Danhong was pierced through the right lung by his sword, her hands shook, and two decks of poker cards fell from her sleeves, spreading on the ground.

That black hole just now gradually faded and became the same as other floors.

The club earth card is a kind of illusion.

Creating a false impression of various traps and height changes on the ground.

General illusions only confuse vision, but this illusion can also confuse the physical sensation of a person's feet, thereby affecting the balance and movement of the whole person.

But this little thing, for Chu Tianshu, who cultivates both nature and life, had a negligible effect.

The dozen or so young employees around the lecture stage were Mai Danhong's confidants, and only then did they rush to draw their guns.

"Who are you? Let go of Miss!"

Chu Tianshu ignored them, twisted the sword body, and intensified the pain: "Stop this ritual!"

Mai Danhong trembled with pain and pulled the corner of her mouth: "Don't even think about it..."

"You are seriously injured, and the ritual hasn't been affected. It seems you are not the main leader, then die."

Chu Tianshu dragged the blade horizontally, about to cut through her heart.

Suddenly, Chu Tianshu's sword swept through empty air.

His sword, he didn't know when, had separated from Mai Danhong's body.

The distance between the two inexplicably lengthened, becoming more than two meters, and a patch of sandy ground appeared in the interval.

Mai Danhong's face just turned happy, and Chu Tianshu raised his left hand.

A needle pierced through her forehead and nailed into her brain.

Even if those people fired, Chu Tianshu was prepared to dodge.

But those people couldn't fire.

The change in distance didn't just happen here with Chu Tianshu.

The layout of tables and chairs in the entire conference hall had all changed.

Some adjacent tables and chairs were separated by a full three meters, and a rusty anchor appeared.

Some tables and chairs were only separated by ten-plus centimeters, and a tree root covered in dust appeared in the middle.

Broken leaves and paper drifted down from mid-air.

There was a musty smell everywhere in the conference hall.

Broken, cold, old, another environment overlapped with the reality environment.

Those people frantically pulled the triggers, but the firearms had no reaction at all.

Chu Tianshu turned his head to look: "Overflow Zone!"

Outside the wall.

Fang Jun and Yin Fengxin both got out of the car to get some air.

Upon receiving the message and seeing so many exclamation marks, Fang Jun realized something was wrong and dialed the number for the capture officers, changing it to the Special Capture Division.

But before it connected, he saw the white mist rising outside the conference hall building.

"Not good!"

Fang Jun's expression changed in shock, he rushed to the driver's seat, didn't even close the car door, and drove directly to break the guard's railing, rushing in.

Yin Fengxin hadn't gotten into the car yet and was startled, and then felt another car drive away from a few meters to the right, also rushing into that company.

That was a Toyota Previa with seven seats inside.

This car was originally parked further away.

But I don't know if it had been modified, the power was extremely strong, and the person driving also had good skills.

When the two cars approached the conference hall building like a sprint, the Toyota car was actually half a car length faster than Fang Jun.

The strange fog was even thicker, like a snow-white curtain, lifted from the ground.

The two cars that had just rushed in, including the entire conference hall building, were all covered and couldn't be seen at all.

Chu Tianshu in the conference hall heard the sound of cars rushing directly onto the steps outside.

He saw a Toyota car rushing into the corridor, the rearview mirror rubbing against the wall and being crushed to pieces.

The car door opened facing the conference hall door.

Six men in black and an old woman filed out.

There was an emergency stop behind the Toyota car.

Fang Jun jumped onto the roof of the Toyota car and also jumped into the conference hall.

"Chief, why are you..."

"Talk about business!"

Shen Yuntai raised her hand to interrupt his words, scanned the five hundred-plus drowsy old people, and her face turned a bit blue.

"A vicious big case involving so many people, and it actually encountered an Overflow Zone!"

Chu Tianshu looked over here, his voice loud: "The leader is not here."

The resentment on the ceiling of the conference hall had already gathered into dozens of vortices of different sizes.

Just like the vortices generated when water leaks from a pool.

It's just that now, these resentments are seeping upward.

Chu Tianshu's perception was too clear, but at this time it became a kind of interference; his attention was cast on those resentments, and no matter which direction, he could hear countless real and illusory noises.

He couldn't distinguish where these resentments gathered again after rising.

"Northwest!"

Shen Yuntai pointed to the northwest corner, "The true flow of resentment is the upper room corresponding to that position."

"Leave everyone here to me, you guys go find the stairs!"

She said this to the six bodyguards accompanying her.

But as soon as Chu Tianshu heard this, he stared at the direction she pointed, jumped out from the stage, and walked on the tables as if on flat ground.

In the blink of an eye.

Chu Tianshu arrived at the corresponding position, sank his waist and sat his hips, and held his long sword straight.

"The stairs are too slow, come, follow me!"

Chu Tianshu's right hand loosened and tightened.

The hilt vibrated slightly, and almost visible semi-transparent mental power leaked from between his fingers, burning upward along the sword body.

"Dou!" (Fight!)

He opened his eyes wide, his body soared into the air, spiraling straight up.

The mental power released by the Three-Seven Divine Sword was like a huge sharp cone, drilling through upward.

Boom!!!

The concrete exploded, and the steel bar mesh was twisted and broken.

Chu Tianshu hit a large hole of about four feet on the ceiling.

He stepped on the edge of the large hole with his feet, his body swept across the hole, and he had already stepped firmly onto the second floor.

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