I was very close to my sister-in-law, and this black mist sprayed into my face, making me unable to hide, and I was sprayed directly.
At that time, I closed my eyes subconsciously and felt something sticky clinging to my face, with greasy tentacles burrowing into my nose and mouth, like an octopus or jellyfish. This feeling reminded me of
I had a short mule friend, but there was still an extremely foul smell, which kept getting into my nostrils, making me dizzy, and sour water came out.
Is this a rhythm that wants to knock us all to the ground so that we can do whatever we want?
At that time, I could no longer open my eyes, and I felt that the smoothness seemed to have penetrated along my esophagus and into my stomach. As if it felt a foreign body, the golden silkworm Gu that had been sleeping turned over and paused.
Suddenly, it connected with the sea of qi in the Dantian under my chest and abdomen, releasing an extremely terrifying aura.
Boom - this aura enveloped the evil ghost Shura who wanted to occupy my consciousness. It felt the extremely evil consciousness and fled out of my body in panic.
I felt as if I had vomited something. When I opened my eyes suddenly, I found a pool of bitter bile on the ground. The black mist that originally shrouded my head actually rushed to where my sister-in-law was sitting cross-legged just now.
Go up to the high platform.
Having just been relieved from the extreme danger, I was a little confused. When I saw that thing entrenched on the high platform, I felt something was wrong. Just as I was about to step forward to stop it, I felt the air suddenly condense, and a wave of
The aura swelled and shrunk, and then a loud "boom" was heard. The high platform made of white marble stacked layer by layer was shaken by the huge force and collapsed - Oh my God, that evil ghost Shura
Did he actually blow himself up?
My head almost short-circuited at that moment. The power of the explosion was huge. The huge shock wave lifted me up high and then spread around. The oil lamps on the edge of the blast were blown by the wind.
They kept shaking, and some even went out directly. As these oil lamps were extinguished, the barrier flowing down like a waterfall above our heads also shook and scattered, as thin as paper, as if it had been broken by a poke.
The chaos continued, and the impact of the explosion was not just that. With the collapse of the high platform, I could feel that the entire magic circle began to stop functioning, as if a high-speed rotating machine was gradually slowing down. This made me
I felt very depressed in my heart - the worst situation finally happened. Everyone was full of confidence and the impregnable back mountain protective formation actually stopped operating.
I would never have thought that the evil ghost Shura would resolutely choose to self-destruct after he couldn't control me. The air was still filled with the aftertaste of madness, but I couldn't care too much. I squatted in front of my sister-in-law and stared at her intently.
Her eyes were rolling rapidly under her eyelids, praying for the little demon to succeed soon. But at this moment, there were several coughs behind me. When I turned around, I saw Baozi being helped up by Duoduo, with a confused look on his face.
appearance.
"What happened?" Baozi obviously didn't know that three terrifying evil ghosts were planted in her body, so she saw her aunt fell to the ground and remained silent, so she asked.
I didn't want to talk at this time, but fortunately Duoduo whispered beside me and told me the details of the buns. The little girl cried immediately, her eyes were red, and she muttered something in her mouth, but if she listened carefully, she couldn't hear clearly.
.
Time passed by little by little. I don’t know how long it took. My sister-in-law’s chest shook violently as she fell to the ground. Her face turned red, as if she had a high fever. Then she vomited blood again, but this blood was redder than before.
Many little demons sitting cross-legged in front of her opened their eyes at this time, and their jade-like skin became white and tender again, but her face was still a little gray, showing an unhealthy look.
As soon as he woke up, Xiaoyao stretched, stood up immediately, and walked towards his sister-in-law. As soon as he reached the back, his sister-in-law collapsed into Xiaoyao's arms and fell into unconsciousness.
I asked the little demon anxiously, how was it?
The little demon wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a long breath, and said that it was okay. The guy was not as harmful as he imagined. It might be because of the artificial creation, but the delay was too long, and the sister-in-law passed out, and she also
I don’t know whether I can wake up again or how long it will take to wake up. These are all uncertain things...
As long as I can save my life, I sighed, patted the little demon on the shoulder and said thank you for your hard work, then turned around and asked Baozi: "Baozi, now that the magic circle is broken, the enemy will soon
An attack is coming, what should we do?"
Baozi came over to support his sister-in-law Xiao Yingyan. She was looking at her with a sad face and was about to cry. When she heard my words, she looked at me carefully and asked cautiously: "Brother Lu Zuo, can you beat those bad guys?"
Baozi looked at me with eyes full of expectations, but I still shook my head ruthlessly and said honestly: "No, I can't beat him."
Baozi asked again when they would call in? I said I didn't know, it could happen at any time.
Baozi looked sad and said, "What can we do? Behind us is only the Lost Forest Sea, which is the most famous place of death in Maoshan. It is the paradise of the cave where the master retreats, and the passage with the outside world. It is very dangerous inside.
Only the sect leader and the elders who transmit the power can know the secrets inside. If you can't understand the rules, you will die if you go in. In the past hundreds of years, only Uncle Li Daozi has been able to use the shocking power without passing on it.
Wisdom was deciphered step by step, and because of the experience, Master Li Daozi went further than others on the path of talismans...
I didn't want to hear Baozi talk about useless past events, so I asked her directly: "Baozi, they say you are also a genius with extremely high comprehension of formations. Since Li Daozi can do it, do you think you can?"
Baozi glared at me and replied with two words: "Dream!"
After I was sure that walking into the lost forest was a dead end, my mood became calmer. In any case, Tao Jinhong, the most respected and beloved teacher of Zamao Xiaodao, was not in danger, so everything I did was worth it.
Yes, as for the others, well, it depends on fate...
Seeing me sighing, Baozi smiled at me and said it was okay. In addition to my master and aunt who can control the dragon formation spirits, I can also call them back. I will call them back now and guard them here.
In the final position, no one should even think about taking another step forward.
Without the support of the great formation and the steady supply of power, the dragon formation spirit could only be captured and slaughtered outside, so why not call it inside? I thought for a moment, nodded, agreed, and then
Asked if he could contact the outside and have someone come over for support? Baozi glanced at the unconscious sister-in-law, shook his head, and said that the sister-in-law should have sent a signal from the beginning of the attack, but no one has come yet.
, indicating that it has been blocked and will not come again in the future.
After explaining, Baozi took out a rattle from the aunt's clothes and started to beat it. The rhythmic sound of the drum was very low, but it seemed to be affecting the Qi field. Before long, there were holes in our heads.
Nine dragon formation spirits, covered in bruises and bruises, came, all surrounding us in front of and behind us.
After another half minute, the guys we saw in front of Tallinn also appeared from the darkness and slowly walked up to the platform.
However, like the dragon formation spirits, they also reduced their numbers. There were only five people left in Seven Swords, and Mao Tongzhen’s spirit body was also in a trance and dimmed. But even so, I felt extremely dangerous, because in the
Behind these people, the old woman who was called "Old Mother" also walked over slowly.
This is a battle with great disparity in strength. In front of me are six guests on the God List who can defeat dozens of dragon formation spirits. And that old woman is very powerful and cunning. I don’t know how many of them are lurking in the darkness.
As for our side, my sister-in-law is in a coma, the little demon has lost her strength trying to save people, and the little girl Baozi can barely command those scarred dragon formation spirits. The only ones who can really maintain a fighting state are Duoduo and me.
Two people.
Seeing our weak state, the old woman came forward, staring at me with the light of a poisonous snake in her eyes, and said with a wanton smile: "Boy, do you know why I let you in just now? I thought about it before.
It doesn’t make sense, I just obeyed the orders, but I never expected that the result of your coming in would be to clear the obstacles for us. Oh my God, did I remember it wrong? Are you one of our own?"
Now that the matter has happened, I won’t say anything more, so as not to let guilt and self-blame affect my ability to fight. Seeing that I didn’t answer, the old woman said again: "Lu Zuo, you finally have what you have today, and now you never have it again."
Even if someone can come to save you, I will not let you go from my hands - since you are here today, then you should stay alive and die with a thousand cuts, which can be regarded as avenging my son.
Got it!"
This woman is really unreasonable, and I couldn't help but become curious, saying, "Why are you so angry? Although I don't know what you are talking about, it seems that what happened to your son, and then you hate me like this - I really want to know."
One thing, that's why you are targeting me so much, who is your son?
When the old woman saw my baffled look, she couldn't help but get so angry that her veins popped out. She stared at me and said word by word: "Well, just remember it, otherwise you won't even know who it is in hell."
Kill you - my husband's family name is Huang, my old name is Yang, I have lived in Minshan, Xichuan, and I was given a bandit nickname, Minshan Old Mother!"
Minshan Mother, Minshan Mother... I recited it twice silently in my mind, then suddenly raised my head and said in disbelief: "Is your son Huang Pengfei?"
Mother Minshan nodded, tears actually flowing from the corners of her eyes.