Following Sun Zuojun's gaze, I saw a baby with red eyes running out of the woods in the distance.
"Sure enough, the old immortal is nearby, and I said that you alone can control the infant spirit?"
The moment Sun Zuojun saw the infant spirit appear, his expression became serious, and he finally took out the peach wood sword hidden in his clothes.
"Daughter-in-law, keep an eye on these two."
Sun Zuojun turned around and sneered at Wanran, Wanran snorted coldly, and would settle the score with him after it was over.
I noticed that Sun Zuojun's hand holding the peach wood sword trembled slightly, and he took out a piece of talisman paper from the cloth bag he carried with him.
The infant spirit was extremely fast and appeared next to the wizard from a distance of one kilometer in the blink of an eye.
The wizard touched the baby spirit's head. Your uncle has prepared delicious food for you. After you finish eating, you can help your uncle beat the person who bullies him.
Ying Ling raised his head and stared at Sun Zuojun, opened his mouth slightly and roared. The moment I heard the roar, my head began to tingle, my throat was itchy involuntarily and I began to retching. My eyes began to turn black, and I fell back.
Chujiu held my back with one hand and supported the boulder with the other. Seeing him clenching his teeth, I believe it was not very uncomfortable.
Wan Ran threw out the long sword in his hand again, and the long sword and scabbard were inserted into the soil one meter away from us.
"Keep this pill in your mouth."
Two small pills appeared in Chief Wanran's hand, and he asked Chujiu and I to each take one in our mouths.
The moment the pill enters your mouth, a refreshing mint sensation enters your mind, and the previous discomfort disappears instantly.
"This guy is a bit difficult to deal with."
Wan Ran muttered casually, fortunately it was not a legendary existence. If a real wizard released this thing, we would probably have no choice but to escape now.
The infant spirit looked at the wizard, nodded obediently, grabbed the blood-stained bones in the incense burner, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the bones, showing a happy smile.
"Little guy, the person opposite is a stinky Taoist priest. His blood contains more spiritual energy. If you defeat him, I will drink his blood for you."
The wizard pointed at Sun Zuojun at Yingling, and Yingling's two red eyes glowed.
"Yes, little guy, come here quickly. My blood is super delicious. One sip will make you grow up a lot."
Sun Zuojun sounded disdainful and joked that if the wizard knelt down and kowtowed to him, he could be rewarded with a drop of blood. Maybe after drinking it, he would become a magic stick and become a real wizard.
I noticed that when Sun Zuojun was teasing the wizard, his steps were changing back and forth.
"Guo Guo, our uncle is going to fight Ying Ling to decide the outcome."
Chujiu told me in a low voice that Sun Zuojun took the Taiyi Xiantian Yiyuan Gang Step. Master Sun wanted to mobilize 80% of his spiritual power to fight against Yingling.
"Is that possible?"
I stared at Chujiu. Chujiu was a little afraid to confirm, so he simply looked at Chief Wanran.
Wan Ran shook her head slightly. She had never fought against an infant spirit, but she had encountered zombies and been chopped down by her swords.
"Since your uncle dares to do this, he must be fully confident, so don't worry."
The infant spirit licks the blood off the bones and puts them back into the incense burner. When the bones are covered with blood again, the infant spirit picks up the bones and sticks out its tongue again.
"Little guy, are you full? Then help your uncle fight the bad guys, okay?"
The wizard stared at the infant spirit with a smile on his face. The infant spirit put down the bones in his hands, nodded obediently, and roared at Sun Zuojun again.
This time, I only felt a slight dizziness and swelling in my head, but finally there was no tingling pain like before.
The infant spirit squatted in front of the wizard like a pet dog. When he saw the wizard nodding, he began to crawl towards Sun Zuojun.
Just as Yingling stretched out his hand and took the first step, the talisman in Sun Zuojun's hand glowed with a bang, and then Sun Zuojun looked at the sky and recited aloud.
"The thunder god of heavenly fire, the earth fire thunder god, the yin fire thunder god, the yang fire thunder god, the middle earth thunder god, the five directions bring down thunder, search the intestines and stomach, and capture the evil spirits. The evil spirits will go away quickly, and the sick will be in peace. According to my emperor's order, there will be no
He is always tolerant of affection and hasty like laws and regulations."
After Sun Zuojun finished the curse, he pointed the mahogany sword in his hand at the infant spirit. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl appeared in the sky and struck directly at the infant spirit.
"Holy shit!"
I screamed in shock and hugged Chujiu's shoulders. Sun Zuojun brought such a thick bolt of lightning, which would definitely scatter the infant spirit.
Chujiu stared closely at the infant spirit struck by lightning and told me that Sun Zuojun cast the Five Directions Divine Thunder Curse.
The Five Directions Divine Thunder Spell can summon five divine thunders in total. If these five divine thunders cannot damage the infant spirit, there is basically no chance of winning in this round of fighting.
After Yingling was struck by lightning, he lay on the ground motionless for a long time. I was about to cheer for victory when Yingling shook his head and climbed up, his eyes glowing red and roared at Sun Zuojun, who couldn't help but fall back.
step.
Then Sun Zuojun pointed his peach wood sword at the infant spirit again, and a blue lightning as thick as his wrist fell from the sky. The infant spirit that had just gotten up was knocked to the ground again.
I couldn't control my heartbeat. This guy must be too strong. The rocks around Yingling were split into black by lightning, and Yingling actually climbed up from the ground again.
This time, Yingling was completely angry. He opened his mouth to reveal two fangs, and the redness in his eyes became even more intense. Yingling stared with red eyes, put his hands on the ground, opened his mouth at Sun Zuojun, and let out a long roar.
Sun Zuojun took two steps back, and my eyes darkened. I felt a sweetness in my throat and a strong smell of blood in my mouth.
Chujiu jumped down from the boulder and stood in front of me. Then I heard him spit on the ground, and the spit was also blood-red.
"Are you two okay? I didn't expect this little guy to be so vicious."
Chief Wanran stood up, picked up the long sword stuck in the soil, danced with sword flowers, and a white light curtain covered Chujiu and me.
"It's okay now. You can just relax and watch the show."
Wan Ran touched Chu Jiu's head apologetically. She had indeed muttered about the power of the infant spirit before.
"Not bad, little guy, he's quite capable."
Sun Zuojun swung the mahogany sword again, and a finger-thick purple lightning appeared out of thin air. The infant spirit roared toward the sky the moment the purple lightning appeared.
Purple lightning struck down from the top of Yingling's head with evil energy. Yingling lay on the ground and twitched, as if he no longer had the strength to get up.
"Guo Guo, it's done, it's done, he's injured."
Chujiu jumped up from the boulder. As soon as he cheered, his expression suddenly changed and he jumped in front of me very quickly.
Before I could react to what happened, a copper coin sword and a few talismans suddenly appeared in Chujiu's hand. He stared at the infant spirit lying on the ground with eager eyes. Even Wanran clenched the long sword and blocked it in front of me.