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Chapter 158: Rescue after crisis

"Come on, what happened?"

Ling Huan saw that Han Shang was suddenly so serious and found it difficult to speak. He saw Han Sang looking into the depths of the courtyard, where it was dark and extremely quiet, as if no one had ever been there. He said solemnly:

"Do you still remember how to light this candle?"

"Did...you light it up?"

"These two flames are not ordinary fires and will not be extinguished easily. I have set up a magic spell to connect them. If there is nothing strange here, then there must be some accident on their side."

Although Han Chang's tone was very cautious, even he was too sure of what he said. Because looking around, the entire courtyard was very quiet. At this moment, the moon appeared again, on the land that had lost the protection of candlelight.

Appears pale and dull.

"We should go..."

Before Ling Huan finished speaking, she suddenly felt the ground seem to be shaking. She thought it was an illusion, but she also saw the shock on Han Shangs face. The two of them heard the metal ring on the door slamming hard on the wooden door, and turned around at the same time.

Go. The dust on the door is falling, and the walls of the wall are falling off one after another. It seems that something is knocking hard on the door outside.

The two of them retreated step by step, gradually moving away from the door.

Snap!

With a loud noise, the board fell to the ground. What suddenly appeared in their eyes was a pair of huge stone lions. They were tall and grinning, stepping on the board and approaching them step by step.

Ling Huan's face turned pale, and Han Zhang pulled her back slowly. In front of such a thing, turning around and running away was a life-threatening choice. Han Zhang quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind: What to do? Fire attack? Stones are not afraid of him.

This. This pair of lions

Someone from the Wuyong family must have put a spell on them and alerted them. I'm afraid the people from the Wuyong family will know about it soon. Sure enough, he was still muttering in his heart before, why there were no precautionary measures in this courtyard... It seems that

He was right.

As soon as he raised his hand, a fire shot up from the ground. But it was of course useless. Two lions came through the fire and were unscathed. Han Chang clenched his fists and pushed Ling Quan behind him with his other hand.

She went to find Xie Zhe and the others. Of course she refused. Besides, in this situation, no one dared to do anything easily. The lion suddenly rushed towards him, Han Shang

He had to draw his sword to fight. To say that this sword from heaven is indeed strong, an ordinary sword would leave a gaping hole even if it could be cut in two. In order to withstand this powerful force, Han Zhang's feet

He was pushed out of two deep ravines. Fortunately, he reacted in time and adjusted his movements quickly enough, otherwise it would not be a joke to have his feet broken and his legs broken.

He turned around and wanted to shout "Go quickly" to Ling Huan, but unexpectedly found that she was holding a book in her hand.

Wanguizhi...?

When? She...has always carried it with her?

Looking at Ling Huan's resolute expression, he was in a daze. Lord Shuangyue used amber to "heal" the scar on her arm, but he didn't know if that special ability was deprived of him. And if he continued to do so, he didn't know if anything bad would happen.

as a result of--

For example, was he really sucked into the book? This was not something he was scaring himself, it was something that almost happened in the past. But before he had time to think about it, the stone lion increased the strength of its forelimbs. He immediately concentrated on it and killed it with his sword.

Don't open it, throw it aside.

The lionesses were approaching step by step in the direction of the eagle. They seemed to be breathing - their chests were really rising and falling, and the heavy, ferocious breathing could be heard around them. Their expressions and limbs were better than before.

When I saw the door, it was more vivid, as if it was even bigger. I saw Ling Huan flipping through Wangui Zhi, holding down a page that he was turning with his index finger, and then reaching out with his right hand. The moment his five fingers touched the paper,

, she suddenly

She pulled her hand away, and saw a thick cloud of dark smoke spreading outwards along her fingers. Soon, a large cloud of mist spurted out from the book, forming something extremely tall. Ling Huan closed the page and stepped back.

,

At the same time, he yelled "Be careful". Han Chang had no time to move away when he was parrying with another stone lion, so he had to move aside after a few steps. He only stepped back a foot, and suddenly his back touched something rough.

Wall? No, the wall is far away.

He turned around and saw a tall tree.

Han Chang's eyes widened, he was startled, and he immediately stepped aside. The tree was not just a simple tree, its bark was uneven, with ravines and burrs and holes forming an old and deep tree.

The face is no different from that of a human being. When the lion in front of it pounced, it stretched out a pair of strong branches to resist it. The lioness was just pushed by the old tree spirit.

Then he shook his head, stood up from a short distance away, and rushed towards it unwillingly. This time, the tree spirit with a human face wrapped it tightly with its coiled roots like a crouching dragon. If it was really just an ordinary person,

The lion would have probably suffocated to death long ago. But for this monster, the restriction of movement also made it feel uncomfortable. It kept stirring its body, twisting its limbs, biting and tearing at the roots that trapped it.

Han Zhang and Ling Hu were about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but the lioness broke free from the restraints, escaped from the roots and rushed toward them. Han Zhang quickly pushed Ling Hu aside with his quick eyes, but he was violently knocked out. He used all his strength to push Ling Hu aside.

He fell to the ground, and next to his head was a bulge on the wasteland.

If he accidentally smashed his head just now, everything would be over. But Han Sheng didn't have time to use it to be afraid. He just stood up like a carp and jumped onto the back of the lion that was charging towards him.

Although Ling Huan was not injured, Han Sheng had just pushed her

It was also an internal force, and now her body bones were about to fall apart. The male lion fighting with the human-faced tree spirit was slightly better and defeated this behemoth. As soon as she managed to hold herself up, she saw the giant tree falling down.

Go, disintegrating into black dust the moment it hits the ground

Ah, it disappeared into ashes. However, the stone lion was also injured and one of its hind legs was broken. It could no longer pounce and had to limp towards Lingyuan. She ignored the pain all over her body and immediately climbed up from the ground in a hurry.

Get up, hold on to Wan Gui Zhi and run towards Han Zhang who is fighting hard.

Using a metal sword to fight stone demons does not seem to be a wise choice. Even with such a special weapon, it can only ensure that it is not destroyed during defense, but cannot attack. However, Han Chang seems to have mastered some essentials. He uses his internal power to

The divine sword is coated with demonic energy, and the sword body is glowing with gold just like it did in the past.

Light. He slashed at the attacking stone lion again and again with his sword, as if the sparks really burned it, making a "sizzling" sound, and also left black marks on the stone, with the center

Deep depression. The sword's light became brighter and brighter, as if it had returned to the time of forging and had been tempered for thousands of times under the hammer.

This was extremely exhausting, and Han Zhang kept adjusting his breath. His arms felt sore and numb, and he felt no pain for the time being, only a little weak. Although the stone lion looked riddled with holes, it actually seemed like it had only been scratched.

It attacked him tirelessly over and over again. When he jumped this time, Han Zhang had just raised his sword, preparing to withstand the impact. The protection on the sword had just been washed away, and he had not had time to gather more spiritual power.

Bang!

A huge, flaming wheel rushed towards the lion from the side. There seemed to be a bare human head in the center of the wheel, with a ferocious face like a bull's head and a horse's face. Even before he could see clearly, the wheel flew from here to there.

It went to the side and disappeared without a trace. The stone lion was hit by this strong impact and followed the

The cracks that Han Zhang slashed were fragmented and scattered all over the ground before landing. The gravel splashed everywhere and fell like hail. Han Zhang covered his face and was hit in several places around his body. There was nothing he could do, he was too close and couldn't hide.

.However, it is much better to be hit by the flying rocks than to be crushed by a whole stone lion.

"ah!"

It was Ling Huan's cry. She was not far away when she was hit on the head by a big stone. Stars flashed across her eyes and she fell to the ground again. No need to think about it, she must have used Wangui Zhi to summon the demon named Lun Enter Dao.

The disabled lion was slowly approaching her, and Han Sheng rushed forward. In this short distance, he noticed a detail.

Some of the broken stones were dark in color and had red fire spots, burning up the weeds beneath them.

Can't rocks be attacked with fire? No, everything in the world can be baptized by fire. He could burn porcelain cups before, so why can't rocks? Common sense concepts tend to make people preconceptions. So they are not afraid of fire, they can only be a

reason.

The fire is not strong enough.

Han Zhang rushed forward, suddenly threw his sword to the ground, and stood in front of Ling Huan. Ling Huan's vision was still blurry, and he could barely see the outline of Han Zhang in front of him. That red dress was really eye-catching.

ah.

He stopped the stone lion head on.

The impact of the lame lion was naturally not as strong as before. He grabbed the lion's head with force, and his whole body suddenly burned. Ling Huan felt a burst of heat in front of her, which made her face feel hot. She covered the hit area.

Her head felt wet and hot, and she was afraid it might bleed. She pushed herself up with one hand, and when she stood up, she still staggered. But now her vision was much clearer, and she could see the scene in front of her unobstructed.

She clearly saw that in the dazzling, almost pure white flames in front of her, there were nine enchanting waves of smoke...like the tails of a fox. She seemed to have seen this scene more than once.

The light was too dazzling, so she raised her arm to cover her eyes. After the light dissipated, she finally slowly lowered her hand. In front of her, in addition to a somewhat tired figure, there was also a pool of dark lava in front of him. The lava area

It is very large, with an orange-red shimmer, and occasionally a golden magma bubble rises, but it disappears in an instant.

Han Chang wiped his sweat and said nonchalantly: "Okay, we have to get there quickly... Hey, you're injured!"

In his eyes, Ling Huan's face was covered with blood, and it looked really scary. Ling Huan just waved his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter! It's just a skin injury. But, your ears..."

He hurriedly touched his face. In addition to the fox's pointed snout, there was also a pair of fluffy ears. Han Yang was a little embarrassed, but Ling Huan laughed.

He breathed a sigh of relief.


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