"Brother, why don't you act serious? You are already in the fairyland. There is no way you can beat that silly dog?"
Demon Yi kept chirping at the demon armor as he ran.
The magic armor also wanted to kill that stupid dog, but his strength really didn't allow it. Every time the stupid dog kicked out, it seemed as if the air was gone. How could he parry?
Besides, he has some tricks, but those tricks cannot be put on the table. If Dragon Girl sees it, she will definitely laugh at him.
Now he can only leave first and figure it out slowly. As for that silly dog, he must kill it!
As he was running halfway up the mountain, a thin thread suddenly appeared in front of Devil's eyes. Before he could react, the thin thread went directly through his neck and cut off his head.
Suddenly, the magic armor stopped the other brothers. Mo Geng was stopped by the magic armor because he was running too fast. His body stopped, but his hair rushed out, and after the filaments, they were all broken into two.
cut.
Seeing the appearance of Devil's body with his head missing, the Seventh Son were all frightened. What kind of method could this method be used to directly cut off the neck of Devil, who was in the "immortal" realm?
Mo Ji walked carefully to Xisi, looked at it carefully, and finally took out his weapon and slashed at Xisi.
This time, nothing happened to the filament, but the weapon was broken into two pieces, causing him to stagger.
Seeing this, the magic armor quickly shouted "Back off" and led the remaining people back.
Just when they took the third step back, a sword shadow suddenly appeared and pierced Mo Yi's heart, silently and undetectable.
By the time Mo Yi felt the slightest touch on his back, the sword shadow had long since disappeared, and a gash of less than half an inch appeared on his back, with blood flowing out continuously.
Upon seeing this, Mo Yi hurriedly stepped forward to help him hold his back, but the blood seemed to be unwilling to control and kept flowing out. After a while, Mo Yi could no longer stand and collapsed softly to the ground.
The magic armor drew out his sword, looked around, and with anger rising to the sky, he shouted towards the deserted place:
"Who dares to come out to see such a rat like this!!!"
They were the Eighth Sons of the Demon Slayer Division of the South China Sea, and two brothers were instantly killed by an invisible enemy. What a shame!
Suddenly, a sharp bird call pierced the sky, falling vertically from above the forest. The magic armor drew its sword and put it on the rack. A "ding" sound was heard, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came over.
It's a beak!
The magic armor felt the vibration of the sword and noticed the opponent's attack method just now. He took out an object and blew it around with his mouth, creating a mist and hiding the remaining six sons in it.
"Hold your breath, concentrate your mind, possess your soul, and protect your physical body!"
Quickly giving the order, the magic armor asked all six sons to release their souls and protect their physical bodies through their souls.
The fairyland, as the name suggests, allows the soul to escape from the body and travel around the world without any worries.
But the opponent's weapons can not only hurt their physical bodies, but also directly cause damage to their souls, otherwise Mo Ding and Mo Geng would not have died.
"jingle!"
"Rustling!"
Various sounds kept appearing around, interfering with Liu Zi's judgment. There is a saying about the fog of the magic armor, which is called the mist of the gods. It can limit the perception of the soul, and it is a good thing for hiding.
But in the same way, the mist also prevents Liuzi's soul from sensing the outside world and can only judge the surrounding situation through sounds.
However, the sounds that kept appearing were getting closer and closer to them, which caused their fear to increase sharply.
Finally, Mo Cing couldn't bear it anymore and attacked in the direction of the sound.
Before Demon Armor had time to call him back, he heard a scream of "Ah", and Demon C stopped making any movement.
Obviously, Mo B was ambushed by others and became a "ghost under the knife".
In the blink of an eye, three people were dead, and the magic armor was going crazy. If this continued, sooner or later they would all be slaughtered.
The enemy is in the dark and we are clear, and the strength is unknown. He can easily control the "Fairyland of Gods". The opponent is at least in the fairyland of gods and may even be in the earthly fairyland.
There was already a gap in strength, and the other party was still playing tricks on them. It was obvious that the other party wanted to destroy them.
What should I do? Now I don't dare to move, and I don't know where the enemy is. If I continue to consume, I will only die faster.
Moreover, Mo Bing rushed out desperately just now, which proved that he could no longer bear such psychological pressure. If he continued, I am afraid that the same situation would happen to several other brothers.
Perhaps the enemy is hiding in the dark, waiting for them to move, so that they can attack them directly.
However, this also shows that they only dare to hide in the dark and do not dare to confront each other, which means that their number is too small.
Now let's see who is more patient, whoever can endure until the end will win.
This is Luojia Mountain, and there are countless Taoist disciples of Guanyin Bodhisattva. It won't take long for them to discover that something has happened here, and by then, they will be saved.
All that needs to be done now is to wait quietly. Anyway, the effect of the mist is very good, and it will be no problem to hide it for ten days and a half.
Gradually, the magic armor became relieved. As long as they didn't move and endured, the final victory would definitely belong to them.
Perhaps to confirm the magic armor's guess, the enemy really did not take the initiative to attack. After half an hour, the magic armor did not receive any attack.
But just when he wanted to ask how the other four brothers were doing, the strange bird call from before fell from the sky again.