After hearing Ah Huang's explanation, the two realized that there were so many tricks here.

The water in the supernatural world is indeed very deep!

"Shanshan, what that guy means, your position..."

Only then did Fu Yang remember what Wang Jian said to Zhao Shanshan just now, "You are still temporarily responsible."

"I was about to tell you, Fu Yang. I was transferred, transferred to...bj?!

Fu Yang was stunned.

Suddenly, a very uncomfortable feeling surged in my heart for no reason. It was empty, as if something was missing, but I couldn't explain it clearly.

"Oh, you are going to bj? That's the capital, congratulations. I can brag in the future and say I have Yin'er on my back~"

He deliberately pretended to be a hippie and gave in like a lucky cat. He had to laugh at Shanshan, and his gloomy mood was gone for half.

"I'll leave for two or three days. Let's do the main business today and see how Commissioner Wang Jian deals with the demon tree."

Half an hour later.

Jiangcheng Botanical Garden.

According to the order, all this place has been blocked and any ordinary citizens are prohibited from entering.

The place where citizens who are crowded on weekdays relax and relax, today is quiet and the atmosphere is solemn.

Around Baishu Garden, twenty fully armed special police officers lined up in a row.

Wang Jian wore a black windbreaker and issued an order with a expressionless face: "Raising troops for a thousand days and using troops for a while! Today is the time for you to show off. Give you five minutes to place all the bombs and then detonate them!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Go."

Wang Jian waved his hand. The special policemen who carried the bombs regularly detonated in one after another and ran towards the location of the Erzi Demon Tree as fast as possible. According to the drawings drawn by Wang Jian before, the bomb was placed.

Fu Yang, Ah Huang and Zhao Shanshan watched from the side, and the arrangement was indeed well organized and majestic.

"Hmph, I want to kill the Ezi Demon Tree with such a small bomb? I don't know if it should be stupid or overestimated..."

Ah Huang pursed his lips and complained for a while. It was obvious that Wang Jian was uncomfortable.

The guy in the distance seemed to hear it, and looked back and said coldly: "You can get closer and look. Then, you know how useless you are. Longhushan's face... has been thrown away by you."

"Oh, I'm so furious..."

Ah Huang began to roll up his sleeves.

Fu Yang quickly grabbed him: "Calm down! It's not too late to fight with him when the tree demon is killed."

Although it was very unhappy, I was really curious.

The three of them still walked over and stood next to Wang Jian.

This guy is like wood, and he seems to be only performing tasks in his eyes. He has no human touch.

Five minutes later.

A special police member came back from running and saluted in front of Wang Jian: "Report to the sir! The bomb has been placed, wait for instructions."

"Detonate."

"yes!"

All the personnel returned to their positions, and a special police member pressed the detonator in his hand.

Boom!

A shocking explosion sounded.

The firelight visible to the naked eye soared into the sky, and the black smoke rolled, the earth shaking, and the sand and stones flew.

Many of the derivative "little trees" of this demon tree were blown off, and the roots were blown out of the ground. As for the main trunk that several people could not hold, there were many bombs tied up, and the wood chips were blown away, and blood-like sap splattered everywhere...

Hula, Hula.

After the explosion, the ground vibrated, and the seriously injured demon tree went crazy. It twisted its trunk and its roots, dancing like a demon there!

This scene is very amazing.

The century-old tree is like a living creature, and it almost pulls its roots out of the ground and runs away...

Ah Huang looked at him gloatingly and silently sarcastically: "The amount of bombs is indeed not enough. It can blow the tree demon half to death, but it cannot really die. Let's see how he ends up."

Wang Jian looked back at Ah Huang and explained seriously: "First, this is by calculating the maximum equivalent of bombs allowed by the municipal government to use. No matter how many, all the residents around him will know that something big happened here. Second... I'll let you see how it ends!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his long black windbreaker and five yellow paper men the size of a palm flew out from it.

It was light and fluttered, and it was placed on both hands, hands, and chest respectively.

A powerful aura suddenly burst out from Wang Jian’s body!

He moved.

Amazingly fast!

It was like a sensitive cheetah rushing into the attack range of the demon trees that were dancing wildly.

A tree root thicker than an adult's waist stabbed through Wang Jian's right side, but he didn't dodge at all. He clenched his right fist and blasted it out!

Thunderbolt click.

The thick tree roots were actually crushed by his fists, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Several tree roots as thick as thighs attacked in a surrounding shape. Wang Jian twisted his waist and raised his legs.

Tornado kick!

The wind sounded, and all the python-like roots broke. He continued to run forward, as sensitive as a cheetah, and almost all the attack methods of the tree demon could not stop him for even a second.

"I'm so strong?! This guy is eating Viagra!"

Fu Yang was shocked.

The special police officers next to them who were well-trained and would not be shocked even if Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes were shocked. They showed a fanatical expression.

Ah Huang snorted coldly and spoke disdainfully: "Prespectful men... It's not his own strength. He always borrows power from the underworld. If you use too much, be careful to reduce your life."

"What's the meaning?"

"The paper master in the underworld has a good relationship with the ghosts in the underworld. So when you encounter trouble, you will borrow power from the underworld. Those five paper men mean that you have borrowed the power of five ghost messengers in the underworld! With this, his strength should rise to about the realm of the Three Lu True Man in a short time. In this way, Wang Jian's real strength is about the realm of the Two Lu True Man. That is, the so-called second-level paper master."

I see.

Fu Yang showed a stern expression on his face.

"No wonder this guy looks down on you, a layman in Longhu Mountain, so much. He is two levels higher than you."

"You tall girl! I'm at least in the middle stage of Yilu Zhenren, but I just don't have the procedure to grant the talisman. I'm the master!"

"No, this matter should be your master. He forgot to teach you how to draw the Three Pure Talisman..."

When the two complained to each other, Wang Jian, who borrowed the power of five ghost messengers from the underworld, had successfully reached the front of the trunk of the Ezi Demon Tree!

He made his hands into claws and suddenly penetrated deeply into the trunk!

"My brother is amazing! This is not the power of the ghost messenger in the underworld. This guy is Mei Chaofeng."

Fu Yang was once again shocked by Wang Jian's "simple and rough" fighting style.

In fact, this is similar to his personality in dealing with people. It is direct, simple and efficient!

"Hmph, don't be surprised. If you can use the power that burst out when we were driven away by the corpse-driven people in Xiangxi outside the Zhenhui Silk Factory, we would instantly turn the tree demon into seconds..."
Chapter completed!