Chapter 96 The Vortex(1/3)
The gleaming green light of "Slaying the Demon" was reflected in Amei's dark pupils.
The tip of the sword trembled.
Only a few centimeters difference.
It can penetrate into the brain.
Li Changan had a premonition.
When this sword falls, everything here will be wiped out.
But it's just within this millimeter.
The blade is hard to drop.
Because of this, several palms were lifted up from the pile of corpses beside the dying Huandie, and they all grasped the sword blade tightly.
These palms may be covered with scales and black hair, or their joints may be abnormally bent, or their nails may be as sharp as hooks, but they all have common characteristics.
Broken, mutilated, bloody.
Just like their owners.
The tatters were piled up on the mountain of corpses. Their pupils were gray and their limbs were stiff, silently telling the fact that they were already dead.
But how can a group of dead "people" suddenly "resurrection" to block the sword's edge?
The flash of lightning is not enough to reflect carefully.
The Taoist priest felt a sudden void at his feet.
He lost his center of gravity and fell down.
The corpse mound collapsed?
No.
The Taoist priest was surprised to find that the corpses piled up around him, whether they were disemboweled or torn into several pieces, or even a bone or a piece of minced meat, were all "alive" at this time.
Between each other, the hair is entangled with the hair, the internal organs are crowded with the internal organs, the teeth are biting the teeth, sticky, surging, forming a high wall to squeeze against themselves.
Li Changan subconsciously wanted to swing his sword.
However.
An unknown number of minions emerged from under his feet and around his body, grabbing his hands and feet, wrapping around his waist and abdomen, and biting his neck, causing the protective golden light to flash frequently.
Li Changan finally freed his hand and was about to take out the yellow talisman from his bag, but his eyes suddenly darkened.
look up.
Countless weird corpses were twisted in even weirder postures, kneaded into a wall, and wrapped around themselves.
Only when you are close can you see it faintly.
Many black filamentous things were crawling among the corpses.
Taoist priests understand clearly.
It's those black lines, those black lines formed by resentment and densely covered in every corner of the illusion.
It is they who "resurrect" the corpse and weave it into a "giant mouth" to swallow it whole!
The Taoist priest's heart trembled.
at this time.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was fire and sound.
The crumbling protective golden light on his body immediately shattered.
at the same time.
The wall of skeletons and corpses next to it was also blasted with a huge gap.
A pair of hands reached in and grabbed the Taoist priest's shoulders.
The nose smells a familiar fragrance.
The whole person soared into the sky.
Fly out of the corpse cage.
…………
There are not many things alive in the fantasy world now.
At this critical moment, who else can save Li Changan from danger?
Yu Mei pulled the Taoist priest out of the mountain of corpses.
Just landed.
"What happened?!"
She always showed her coolness to others, but at this moment, her tone was unexpectedly panicked.
Just now, she was searching the surroundings for anyone alive, but the muffled sound that sounded like a heartbeat crumpled up, and she was horrified to find that her connection with the illusion was actually severed.
She is one of the centers of the illusion. It can be said that she herself is part of the illusion. Even the phantom butterfly, Yu Mei, can only suppress her, confuse her, and try to control her, but cannot expel her.
But in just a short moment, without any warning, the umbilical cord between the illusion and her was suddenly cut off.
For a moment, I had the illusion that a lonely ghost was wandering around the world with nowhere to stay.
Not only that, even the connection with Dionysus was cut off, and he could not get a response from Dionysus despite repeated calls.
Go back and look for Li Changan.
I happened to find the Taoist priest trapped in the corpse cave.
…
Li Changan couldn't answer Yu Mei's question, and he didn't bother to answer. He stared at the mountain of corpses.
There, black threads kept weaving back and forth, weaving the corpses and quickly closing the gap created by the explosion.
In the blink of an eye, only a small window remains.
Through that window.
You can see the joy and pride that never fades from Huandie's face.
It can be seen that Amei tore open Huandie's belly and stood in the middle of the pile of bones. Her dark eyes suddenly lowered to meet the Taoist priest's burning gaze.
Look at each other for a moment.
His expression changed, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Like a poisonous snake slithering up his back, Li Changan's hair stood on end.
"Kill her!"
Yu Mei was puzzled for a moment.
"quick!"
Yu Mei finally took action, and it was the killing move.
Several finger-sized black beads were thrown onto the corpse mound.
And refers to making tactics.
"Edict."
time.
The Yin thunder of Guishui that was nurtured in it rumbled out.
The black lightning flashed like sparks, and was as silent as ink soaked in ink. Wherever it passed, no matter flesh and blood, carapace, hair... it dried up first, then cracked, and finally collapsed into black sand and slid down.
There was another bang.
Li Changan ran into it with his sword.
Gravel was scattered in all directions.
Feijian took the opportunity to break free and returned with joy, trembling in the box.
At the same time, half of the phantom butterfly was also revealed.
The reason why it is half of it is because it only has a head connected to the backbone, but it has a sneer look on its face, apparently still struggling to survive.
"Where's Amei?"
It just smiled and said nothing.
The Taoist priest ignored it. He intuitively felt that Amei did not die from the thunder and fire, but sank deeper into the mountain of corpses.
"Come again!"
The Taoist priest urged Yu Mei and prepared to use the flying sword again.
To be continued...