Chapter 29 Devouring Ghosts and Making a Comeback Wang Mazi
There was an explosion, debris flew in all directions, and the waterwheel fell to the ground, splashing a lot of water.
As soon as the waterwheel fell to the ground, we saw that the fog around the world became a little thinner, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer. This discovery made us ecstatic. It seems that most of this guy's abilities are still
It comes from the formation. The so-called turning point and the sudden appearance of the pit of bones and corpses where I fell need to rely on the power of the formation. Without this premise, he is not as powerful as we imagined. He is alone.
Alone, he will have to face the situation of being beaten up by a group of us.
The two brothers from the Wan family had already ran to squat behind a big rock. They watched the water tanker fall to the ground and the weather turned better. They all cheered. However, they saw the old man with a broken arm rushing towards him like a mad tiger.
Mother Xiaoyang, who had become a candle, was so frightened that she was afraid that this guy would randomly fly another red cloud.
But after all, Wan Chaoxin was a person who had been trained in the melting pot of the army. After calming down, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger towards the old man.
The three-barreled shotgun is not on the same level as the Black Star pistol equipped by Li Tangcheng and his group. It is much weaker. However, if it collapses on a normal person, it is still possible to kill someone. The old man with a broken arm did not
He was as invulnerable as I imagined. When Wan Chaoxin raised his gun and aimed at him, he dodged to the side. His reaction was amazing.
However, at this moment, a wet stick entangled him.
At this moment, Zamao Xiaodao finally stopped Moyan's arrogant old man with a broken arm. His stick technique was derived from the "Wulang Bagua stick", which was originally invented by Yang Wulang, one of the Yang family generals in the Song Dynasty, and later adopted by Huang Feihong.
He learned it from his father, Huang Qiying, and integrated it into the essence of the southern martial arts, and it was carried forward by his disciple Lin Shirong. This stick method can be used in both long and short terms, and it can be used in pairs. The methods are many and dense, and it is most suitable for fighting with others. For a time, the stick shadows are heavy
, all over heaven and earth, forcing the evil spirit sect leader who had lost an arm to retreat continuously and hurriedly dealt with it.
But at this moment, the monkey boy didn't know what method he used. With a "click" sound, a water wheel actually scattered on the water and stopped turning. He kept up his efforts and jumped onto another water wheel.
The sharp knife in his hand stretched out and got directly stuck on the rotating shaft of the waterwheel, causing the waterwheel to slowly stop running.
Moments ago, three of the eight waterwheels had gone.
The sky shook, and the wind blew, and the thick fog covering the fields seemed to be blown away. The owner of the cottage who was entangled in the hairy path was screaming crazily, and there was blood on his severed arm.
Falling down. Fear always comes from mystery. He is not very good at frontal combat, and he is old and frail. How can he compare to young men like Zamao Xiaodao and me who are full of vitality? However, his left arm was chopped off, and he was angry.
He lost his mind, exposed himself, and tried to intimidate us with only a few handfuls of white phosphorus and bone sand, but ultimately fell into a disadvantage.
Therefore, people should never use their own weaknesses to counter the strengths of others.
Fighting is like this, and so is life.
However, does an old guy who has the patience to live in seclusion here for forty years only have this little city and this little ability?
Obviously not. After seeing his hard work ruined and being knocked dizzy by a stick from the alley, the old man with the title of the Lord of Dahonglu in Shennongjia of the Evil Spirit Cult finally became really angry.
He took a few steps back and looked at me, Mr. Wan and Zamao Xiaodao who were surrounding them step by step, at the two Wan brothers holding guns and knives, and at the monkey boy trying to destroy the third waterwheel at the stream.
, looking up to the sky and laughing. In this laughter, there is a bit of sadness and the emotion of the hero's end.
After laughing, he looked around and said: "I, Li Zikun, was born in the eleventh year of the Republic of China. I joined Ørede at the age of eighteen. I have experienced warlord melees and foreign invasions, experienced the rise and fall of the Republic of China and the establishment of new countries, and I have also become famous.
Li Wan was once a prisoner of his subordinates, he was also galloping on the battlefield, and he was also drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman. After so many years of mist, rain and dust, since he took over Shennongjia Honglu, the situation was chaotic. After struggling for several years, he became inactive and lurked in this place.
In the Black Bamboo Valley, I tried to break through the secrets of heaven and cultivate the magic of immortality in the ghost world, but alas, it is difficult to violate God's will, and the success fell short...the success fell short!"
After recalling the glorious history, Li Zikun, the owner of the Shennongjia Dahonglu of the Evil Spirit Sect, raised his head with a smile on his face and said, "Don't think that because my skills are broken, I can tolerate the bullying of you and other juniors at will. The Twelve Demons of Ered"
The reputation of a star cannot fall with me. You can be buried with me, you mortal ants!
After he said this, he actually rushed towards me in the opposite direction. I waited for him to finish his pretentious words, sneered, raised the knife in his hand, and attacked me.
The process of hacking went smoothly beyond my expectation - my knife hit his right arm just right. My knife was the product of her grandmother sharpening her little buttocks for half a night. After such a long ordeal,
, still as sharp as new, and coupled with my great strength and no mercy, I actually cut off Li Zikun's right hand to the elbow with one knife.
However, he didn't seem to care about the pain, and actually jumped into the pit of bones and corpses I climbed up from just now.
What is rhythm?
I was in a daze. I didn't care about the arm that was still bouncing on the ground, and ran towards the pit. I ran fast, and like a whirlwind, I rushed to the pit that suddenly appeared with a huge opening, and saw the black air lingering inside.
, writhing, countless hands supported the old man out of thin air, and then the black energy carried dozens of skulls and gnawed at his body.
ah--
Even though the old man surnamed Li had a strong will, he could not bear the pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts, so he let out a scream that was extremely frightening. This scream only lasted ten seconds before he was killed by the terrifying monster.
He was swallowed up by the sound of chewing. There were too many skulls surrounding him, and many of them flew towards me, scaring me so much that I backed away. However, there was some kind of barrier at the entrance of the pit, which made them seem to encounter many obstacles.
The heavy resistance will make it difficult to move forward once it flies close.
Wan Sanye and Zamao Xiaodao also rushed into the pit of bones. When they saw this scene, Wan Sanye, an old man who had traveled all over the country for half his life, couldn't help but tremble: "Crazy, simply crazy... He actually
By using your own flesh and blood and soul as a living sacrifice, are you trying to forcefully activate this huge array and lay out a murderous intention that will destroy everything?"
He spoke incoherently, but suddenly there was a scream of terror from the stream. I turned around and saw the monkey boy clinging to the waterwheel. I don't know if he missed it or was pushed in by some mysterious force.
River.
Shennongjia has huge mountains and rivers, and the monkey boy is naturally good at swimming. However, his frightened scream was obviously not due to drowning.
The monkey boy fell into the water, struggled for a while and then sank to the bottom. The stream was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a group of humanoid objects appeared on the river beach, screaming miserably and heading towards Wan Chaoxin, who was in a daze not far away.
, the two brothers Wan Chaoxin ran over. This object was the monkey boy. He was covered with brown and black leeches, squirming layer by layer, covering his entire body, making him appear
Out of the general shape of a honeycomb.
Because of the light, I couldn't see very clearly, but the leeches on the outermost edge were all as big as a little finger and plump.
The two brothers of the Wan family had seen this terrifying scene before. Seeing the monster rushing toward them, Wan Chaodong used the knife in his hand as a grenade and threw it at the monkey boy, while Wan Chaoxin moved toward the monster.
His head was decisively shot. The running monkey boy was just like a normal person. After being shot in the head, the fearful scream in his mouth suddenly stopped, and then he fell backward and lost his breath.
And the layer of black leeches on his body were also scattered everywhere, constantly twisting their long and flat bodies.
Some of these leeches have sucked enough blood and their bellies are rounded; some are still nailed to the corpse and sucking blood with all their strength; others seem to sense the existence of us people, squirming and crawling towards us
come over.
Unexpectedly, there are so many leeches in the stream. They are so terrifying. Is it a natural existence, or is it an arrangement made by Li Zikun and Zhou Lin?
Or, is Monkey Boy's death related to the dead Li Zikun?
Regardless of all this, when he saw the billowing black air in the pit and the evil spirit sect’s Shennongjia Dahonglu Cottage owner who had turned into a skeleton, Wan Sanye’s face changed drastically and he shouted at us, “Run away.”
, this old ghost drove this formation at the cost of his own life. I am afraid that once it starts to operate, all the creatures in this formation will be gone. We must rush in half an hour, no, twenty minutes.
We need to break out of this formation within a short period of time, otherwise even though the formation in Heizhugou is broken, I'm afraid we will really be buried here.
Seeing that Mr. Wan San was serious, we all panicked. Wan Chaoxin and Wan Chaodong no longer cared about the large pool of leeches on the ground, and they all gathered towards us. Wan Chaoan stayed there timidly.
Next to the wooden house, he was also supporting his unconscious uncle, and he was walking towards us with difficulty. He was crying and shouted anxiously, "Grandpa Third, what should I do? Who knows how to get out of this formation?"
It's going dark!
I raised my head and saw that the white mist was getting thicker around the area that was about to return to clarity. In some places, it even turned into black mist, rolling in the sky. There was a terrifying tremor between the sky and the earth. In the entire valley, there were
The rumble, rumble of thunder, or the sound of the mountain shaking, everything becomes frightening.
We don't know how Wan Sanye got his time, but his mind is full of thoughts of leaving here.
However, a dark shadow suddenly walked out of the thick fog, smiling crazily towards us, saying that he wanted to run away? Mr. Wan San, you, an old guy who talks about courtesy and integrity, would you abandon your great-granddaughter and run away alone?
?
His voice was hoarse and full of joking laughter, and as soon as he finished speaking, a crisp voice rang out: "Grandpa, help me..."