Off-road vehicle... Fei Jingting knew that this girl Fu Yunzhao had been thinking about this big G for a long time.
Fu Yunzhao has not stopped in the small world these days, and he has damaged many cars in his rampage. Last time Fei Jingting entered the small world with his soul, he saw that this girl was already able to drive a vehicle skillfully.
"Don't worry, I'm already on my way out, and I definitely won't crash!"
Without saying anything he swore, Fu Yunzhao called Little White Snake and Hu Qigu to get into the off-road vehicle. The off-road vehicle roared and chased south.
Fei Jingting thought for a moment and then sent out a domestic off-road vehicle... He couldn't leave Sa Renqiqige alone.
After getting into the vehicle, Saren Qiqige had already dried up his tears. He just bit his lip and said, "Mr. Fei, please avenge me. As long as you get revenge, I will promise you anything!"
Fei Jingting didn't answer. If it were three years ago, Fei Jingting might still be moved. Now that the four women around him can't be manipulated, how can he dare to provoke other women?
Zhang Leyao comforted him from the side: "We are members of the Taoist sect, and evil demons and heretics are causing trouble. We will not just sit idly by and ignore it. Don't worry."
Speaking of which, on this grassland, there is not much difference between Big G and domestic off-road vehicles. It can run for eight or ninety times, no matter how fast it goes, even if the car does not fall apart, the people will fall apart.
We chased all the way west and passed another pasture along the way. Those shamans who came from the northwest were very good at what they did. They left no humans and animals behind and harvested the souls of all the people and animals they passed.
After chasing for more than 40 minutes, they saw eight horses riding on the grassland in front of them from a distance. Finding traces of the off-road vehicle, the man on horseback took off his firearm and fired randomly in this direction.
Shoot yourself?
And judging from this, it seems that this group of people is planning to disperse and escape.
Fei Jingting said: "Le Yao, come and open it."
Zhang Leyao agreed, opened the passenger window, turned over and climbed onto the roof of the car. Fei Jingting lowered the left glass window and jumped up to the passenger seat. At the same time, Zhang Leyao ducked into the driver's seat, held the steering wheel, and stepped on
Hold the throttle.
Fei Jingting opened the skylight, stood up and leaned out half of his body. With a shake of his hand, a loaded Lewis machine gun appeared in his hand.
These machine guns were all specialties brought back from Tokyo. The guns were drum-fed and had a capacity of forty-seven rounds. After Fei Jingting got it, he immediately played around in the small world and loaded up more than a dozen Lewis guns.
Loading the drum.
Shooting at close range was nothing more than three points and one line. Although the car was bumpy, Fei Jingting had not practiced in vain these years. His body rose and fell with the vehicle, and he stood there steadily. The Lewis machine gun in his hand only trembled slightly.
The gun was loaded, and after a brief aim, the sound of machine gun fire began.
A barrage swept across, tearing a knight in half; after a brief pause, the fire whip swept through, and another knight 200 meters away was enveloped in the barrage.
Just as the knight was about to jump off his horse, countless blood mist rose up, including the knight and his horse, and fell to the ground without saying a word.
The remaining three guys with guns scattered, and one jumped off the horse and tried to aim and shoot. At this time, the distance was already close to the range of the flying sword. How could Fei Jingting give the opponent a chance?
After firing a drum, the machine gun was retracted into the small world, covering the sun, and two flying swords came out staggered. The flying swords rubbed the air and made a shrill whistle.
One knight tried to block with his firearm, and with a click, he cut off the butt of the rifle and passed through his chest. After witnessing the tragic situation of his companion, the other man dropped his firearm and just drew out his scimitar, and the sword flew past the man's neck.
Blood mist spurted out, and the horse fell down on its back.
The remaining person insisted on firing a shot, and with a bang, the bullet fell in front of the vehicle. He tried to load it again, but it was too late. Two daggers crossed each other, and the man was cut into three pieces.
The remaining three men in black robes seemed indifferent to the death of their companions, sitting on their horses from a distance.
"What kind of car is this? It's too fast, we can't get away."
"Flying Sword...should be the successor of the Sword Immortal that Saliho said."
"I have no choice but to fight hard and try my best to buy time for Morgan."
The three men in black robes made a final decision and lit up the vertical lines between their eyebrows almost at the same time. The silver light shone from the vertical lines and turned into thousands of threads. The threads weaved themselves and instantly turned into a weird giant beast.
The giant beast had two legs and four arms, and it had a face that was half pig and half human. It looked extremely strange.
As soon as he appeared, he let out a roar that shocked the soul. Zhang Leyao in the car only had a slight tinnitus, but Sa Renqiqige held his head and started wailing in pain.
Fei Jingting, half of his body exposed through the skylight, frowned slightly, feeling the strange roar attacking his soul. With a cold snort, the three lights converged, and then he jumped up.
Zhang Leyao turned the steering wheel quickly, avoiding the slap of the giant beast, and hit the three men in black robes.
Fei Jingting soared into the sky, soaring more than ten feet high. He observed briefly in the air that the giant beast was seven or eight feet tall, with a silvery glow all over its body and intertwined silk threads. It didn't look like any monster in Chinese mythology.
I think this is what these northwest shamans do.
He paused briefly in the air, and the two flying swords roared towards the giant beast. The sun covered with red light, and the broken stream became colder. The two flying swords wrapped in the sword light were as fast as meteors, but in an instant they were
The giant beast was cut with more than a dozen swords.
The giant beast felt pain and roared in pain, but Fei Jingting found that the giant beast was very similar to a ghost, more like a pure spirit body.
The weird thing is, how does this spirit survive in a world where spiritual power is cut off? I think these northwest shamans have other secret techniques, or maybe this spirit is more advanced than ghosts?
Monsters and ghosts in the world are most afraid of thunder. Fei Jingting's figure dropped, his hands were constantly changing spells, his sword fingers were raised high to attract thunder, and he slashed down fiercely: "Thunder is coming!"
The scattered white clouds in the sky gathered together to form a small dark cloud. The dark clouds stirred, and a bolt of thunder fell straight down, hitting the head of the giant beast.
The giant beast's body flashed with electric light, and its figure suddenly became illusory. Following the cover of the sun, Duanliu turned around and slashed several times, and the giant beast suddenly turned into fragments of silver light and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
The moment the giant beast disappeared, the three men in black robes were shaken. The one with the lowest level of cultivation spit out a mouthful of blood and fell off the horse. The remaining two were bleeding from the mouth and nose. Even if they stabilized their bodies, they would probably not be able to survive.
Seeing the two flying swords turning around, the two men made strange gestures almost at the same time, and then the vertical lines between their eyebrows lit up again, and a silver light shield blocked the path of the flying swords. The flying swords struck with only a slight delay, and then
The light shield shattered, covering the sun and breaking the current, all passing through the chest.
The man in black robe on the ground struggled to get up, and when he raised his head, he saw two flying swords hovering in front of him.
Fei Jingting breathed a sigh of relief. The situation of the enemy was unknown, so he had to use all his strength. Just then Fei Jingting used his sword skills and thunder skills at the same time, and then the lion fought the rabbit and killed the giant beast in an instant.
Now that the three men in black robes have been eliminated, they are not in a hurry to kill again.
Unexpectedly, the man in black robe was very brave. He spat out a mouthful of blood, yelled something, pulled out a dagger and stabbed himself in the heart.
Fei Jingting wanted to use the body-holding technique, but there was no time?
He walked over in a few steps, looked at the man in black robe with a deep face, and looked at him sarcastically. Fei Jingting said in a deep voice: "You think it's over after you die? What are you thinking about?"
Without waiting for the other party to die, Fei Jingting pressed the magic formula with his hands and said, "Impree!"
The soul-collecting spell was used to pull out the soul of the man in black robes. The soul struggled in vain and flew towards Fei Jingting. Fei Jingting touched it slightly with his left hand, and the soul was taken into the small world.
Fei Jingting concentrated for a moment, and his soul appeared in the small world. He communicated with his spiritual thoughts, and Yan Jiang suddenly appeared.
The soul was still in a daze in the small world. Yan Jiang accepted the order, smiled ferociously, and rushed towards the soul.
But with a little tearing, the soul of the man in black robe was swallowed alive by Yan Jiang.
The words were digested for a moment, then he came back with his fists clasped, and reported back to Fei Jingting with strange words.
This soul's name was Alam during his lifetime, and he was originally a serf in the villages around Caspian Sea. Thirty years ago, he joined the new shamanistic religion, was favored by the priests, and learned a strange skill.
This new shamanistic religion is very interesting. On the surface, it believes in the Immortal Heaven, but in fact, the source of its magic is Erleg.
Alam practiced cultivation for more than ten years, until one day, he was led to the secret altar by the high priest, and then Irleg personally sent down the divine light, and Alam became a priest from then on.
After hearing General Yan's report, Fei Jingting secretly wondered, could this Irleg be an evil god pretending to be a god?
Regarding the reference to the Outer Wild Immortal, if the disciples open up the acupoints all over the body, the Wild Immortal can get on top of the body, so that they can see things and do normal things. However, this Irleg seems to be more intelligent, and can be used by believers without getting on the upper body.
Spells.
In addition, Yan Jiang also said that the purpose of this group of people is to collect the evil spirit and living soul, and then resurrect the evil god Komul Khan. Unfortunately, there is only the high priest on the mountain where Komul Khan was suppressed.
Only then did we find out that these people were separated from the tribe of High Priest Morgan in Sarenqiqige. The troops were divided into three groups and two groups were decoys. The high priest led a few people back into the mountains.
After repelling the general, Fei Jingting's spirit returned. The off-road vehicle drove around in a circle and finally stopped in front of Fei Jingting.
Zhang Leyao poked his head out, his eyes full of inquiry.
"It's interesting. That Irleg seems to be an evil god." After a pause, Fei Jingting added: "And this group of people is not divided into two groups."
Zhang Leyao said solemnly: "Then I think Fu Yunzhao won't suffer a loss."
Fei Jingting nodded and turned to look to the north. There were many mountains there, and he didn't know which one of the mountains the Morgan was hiding under.
…………………………
Bang~
The guard fell to the ground like a torn sack, bleeding from all his orifices, and died after his internal organs were shattered. The little white snake vomited the poison, and black energy rose from his body, turning into a human form in the blink of an eye.
Turning around and looking over, he saw Fu Yunzhao holding a lollipop in his mouth and stepping on the chest of a man in black robes.
"Tell me, where are your other companions? Don't pretend you don't understand Chinese, or you'll be spoiled for choice!"
"ah……"
The man in black robe was struck by a needle poison and was twisting from side to side in pain. If Fu Yunzhao hadn't stepped on him, he might have rolled over.
"Also, what's the name of your magic? Tell me and I'll make you die quickly, otherwise I'll be waiting for you to die!"
There were corpses all around. Hu Qigu looked at the excited Fu Yunzhao and suddenly trembled. She thought to herself that this mistress is much more ruthless than the master. From now on, she would rather offend the master than provoke the mistress!