Chapter 118 Kidnapping an Angel (please vote for me)
Chapter 118 Kidnapping an Angel (Please subscribe and vote monthly)
The battle between the two men in the camp was at a very fast pace, and it took almost as long as Ji Xunduo to look at it before the result was known.
The hunchbacked old man was punched through the abdomen.
With this kind of injury, it looks like he won't be able to survive.
However, just when Ji Xun thought it was over, something unexpected happened...
The magic luster on the body of the hunchbacked old man lit up, and a black and white luster suddenly burst out from the cross beside him.
Looking again, the sleepwalking masked angel in the sky seemed to have been stimulated by something, holding his head and wailing in pain.
No sound was made.
But everyone in the entire camp clearly heard the hysterical wailing.
The angel seemed to be in unbearable pain, his hands clawed ferociously, and he began to tear off the bandage on his face.
"What's going on?"
Ji Xun had a premonition that something big was going to happen, but he didn't know what was going to happen.
He even transformed into a werewolf just in case.
However, after the transformation, the sense of crisis that made people's hair explode became even stronger.
In mid-air in the distance, the angel ripped off the bandage covering his face.
In an instant, everyone saw a pair of red pupils flowing with golden blood.
At the moment he saw it, the angel's whole body began to tremble like cicadas, which was strange and chilled his soul.
The real harvest of death begins at this moment.
"what happened!"
Ji Xun didn't understand anything, he just watched the people who were still alive around the camp, falling down in pieces like wheat.
All the white smoke-like souls were pulled out of the body and turned into tens of thousands of threads, converging on the angel's shadow.
How did those people die?
Ji Xun didn't understand.
Just blinked, my eyes wanted to see more clearly.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked: "Teleport!"
At this moment, he finally understood how the hunters in the camp died.
Because at this time, the angel had already appeared in front of Ji Xun's face.
At this moment, the hair on Ji Xunlang's body stood on end, as if he was staring face to face with the God of Death.
Finally, he understood what was going on with that weird tremor!
The Weeping Angel moves at a speed that is beyond the scope of human vision, absorbs human souls and then returns to their original positions.
In the blink of an eye, He had already moved back thousands of times.
That's why people can see the trembling double image like cicadas with the naked eye.
The moment they looked at each other, Ji Xun clearly felt goosebumps all over his body, as if his heart had stopped for a moment.
Even with his current state of mind, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when faced with such an existence that was too much beyond his cognition.
At this moment, he clearly felt an unprecedented experience of death approaching.
In his field of vision, he saw a beautiful and delicate face.
But it was extremely painful, and golden blood flowed from his eyes.
Death and holiness intertwined on His face, like a soul imprisoned, suffering but unable to escape.
Just by looking at it, Ji Xun seemed to have plunged his soul into the abyss of despair.
Enlightenment also emerged at the same time: "The spell pot allows you to save one soul curse damage from the Weeping Angels."
Ji Xun didn't have time to be happy yet.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.
Blink again and He is here again!
As soon as I turned around, He was here too!
Enlightenment comes frequently.
After three times, Ji Xun couldn't bear to blink anymore, and the angel stopped coming.
He already understood some rules: he could not let the angel disappear from sight, otherwise he would be killed by teleportation.
What a weird ability!
Ji Xun's eyes widened, this was the first time he encountered such a bizarre situation.
If it weren't for the curse pot being immune to the curse, he would have died many times just now.
But before he died, Ji Xun became very interested.
If it were elsewhere, he would be really interested in studying the killing rules of the Weeping Angel.
But not right now.
This is the undead enchantment of the Silver Moon Sect.
Just after the angel opened its doors, tens of thousands of people in the camp were killed almost instantly.
If you really wait a little longer, there's no chance that something else will happen.
Ji Xun didn't dare to bet that the clay pot would work every time, and he didn't know if the Silver Moon Sect had any other means.
He must find a way to get out of here first.
Thinking of this, Ji Xun ran out of the camp without any hesitation.
Even while running, he kept his eyes fixed on the angel, not daring to blink.
Soon, he smelled a familiar smell.
Just before the angel opened his eyes, Old Man Xu and his grandfather quietly left the camp and walked into the thick black fog outside.
But because both of them are of low rank, there are undead monsters everywhere in the undead barrier, so they don't dare to walk very fast.
And suddenly, hearing the footsteps behind them, the two of them were startled, thinking they were being chased by some monster.
The young man instantly drew out the rapier at his waist.
At this time, the two of them saw a werewolf carrying them in the black mist from below.
It was not a monster, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, wasn't that before...?"
"Shhh"
Ji Xun caught up with Old Man Xu and was surprised to see that the grandfather and grandson were still alive.
Ji Xun walked backwards in front of the two of them, looking at the grandfather and grandson walking with their heads stuck out in their crotches, but he didn't find anything funny.
But something suddenly occurred to me.
These two people were using this method to avoid some vengeful monsters.
Without even any hesitation, Ji Xun suddenly turned around, buried his head under his crotch, and made the same move.
And the moment he turned around and lowered his head, Qidi reminded him again: "You have been exempted from the soul curse once."
Ji Xun feels more and more strange now.
It was obvious that the surroundings were filled with black mist, so it stands to reason that the angel would have been out of sight for a long time.
But the fact is, that angel is always right in front of you, like an afterimage left in your eyes, lingering, He is always there.
The three pouting people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.
Seeing the werewolf, the grandfather and grandson also guessed who it was.
Wanted posters have been posted everywhere in the camp lately, and it can only be that one.
Old man Xu recognized it, pretended not to recognize it, and secretly complained in his heart.
Kahn was assassinated, and everyone who had contact with space before was affected.
Apart from the two parties involved, they were the only two people to survive, so naturally they were wanted.
After finally hiding until now, I encountered this situation again.
According to Old Man Xu's many years of survival experience, it is best to stay away from such "disaster figures" in order to stay safe.
But due to his strength, he did not dare to speak, and his eyes were filled with resentment and vulgarity.
After all, the three of them had met once before in another dimension.
There are even some incentives to give away equipment.
The young man seemed less lively, and looked at Ji Xun without turning his eyes, so he asked: "Why do you keep looking over there?"
Ji Xun looked at the mysterious runes painted with blood on their faces and knew that he might have found the right one.
These two probably really know how to get out.
Ji Xun felt that the old man might know something, so he said truthfully: "I saw the Weeping Angel. So I can't divert my attention."
Before he finished speaking, the young man still didn't understand what it meant.
Old man Xu on the side listened with a ghostly expression on his face and blurted out: "You saw the Weeping Angel, and you're not dead yet?"
"Um."
Ji Xun didn't want to explain why he didn't die.
But as soon as his thoughts changed, he caught a hint of other information from these words.
Does this old man Xu actually know that he will die if he sees an angel?
Oh, yes.
The grandfather and grandson were not dead, either because they were lucky enough not to see it, or because they knew some taboo rules about the Weeping Angels in advance.
The old man has some real stuff.
Angels only exist in myths and legends like this, but he actually knows them all?
Ji Xun couldn't solve this problem himself, so he asked directly: "Senior, do you know about the Weeping Angel? Is there any way to solve my current situation?"
Knowing he was a master, he naturally used honorifics.
When Old Man Xu heard the words "Senior", his old face twitched fiercely and he looked sad. He didn't have the slightest air of master.
Did he know what was going on, but he obviously didn't want to cause trouble: "Oh, how do I know that?"
Ji Xun thought of the scene in the tavern where Xie Guozhong asked this guy what he said, and he took out a wad of banknotes and said, "If senior can clear up the confusion, we can discuss the cost of the intelligence."
This trick really works.
The old man looked at the money and his eyes lit up.
This wretched demeanor is really not comparable to that of a master.
Although he was still a little embarrassed, for the sake of money, he also asked: "How come you didn't die?"
Ji Xun said calmly: "I have a relic on my body that can exempt me from the curse."
Listening to this, the old man obviously knew that he was hiding something, so he said casually: "Even if the Weeping Angel only has a residual soul, it is not that kind of rule pollution."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swallowed the rest of the sentence.
He originally wanted to say that something that could be exempted from that kind of curse was not an ordinary relic.
But thinking that prying into other people's secrets might bring disaster, he quickly stopped talking.
After collecting the money, Old Man Xu did not hide it, and said: "I read in an ancient book that in this situation, unless you are strong enough to resist the pollution, you will almost certainly die."
After a pause, he looked at Ji Xun with a strange look, and then said: "Now that you are not dead, as long as you escape far enough, you should be able to survive. But before that, you have to keep staring at Him and not blink.
, you can’t turn, you can’t have any obstacles blocking your view, and you can’t let him disappear from your sight. Otherwise, he will chase you.”
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When Ji Xun heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn't have much hope at first.
After all, no one has ever seen an existence like an angel, let alone knows how to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, an old hunter in the hunter camp actually knew.
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it still has a direction.
After saying that, Old Man Xu hesitated, apparently struggling with how to euphemistically express "Let's just say goodbye."
Ji Xun also pretended not to understand and wanted to ask something else.
Unexpectedly, at this time, there were rapid footsteps coming from behind again.
Ji Xun and his grandfather and grandson both changed their expressions, and the three of them felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Those who are still alive now are most likely either monsters or enemies.
However, before the three footsteps in the black mist came closer, Xie Guozhong's rough voice was heard: "Old man Xu, it's us."
A flash of caution flashed across Ji Xunting's eyes, and he instantly changed from the werewolf state back to human form.
Although I don't know how these three people are still alive, it is an official organization after all, and it is best not to expose my identity as an "assassination suspect" to them.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Guozhong and three others came over.
Looking at the three people walking with their butts stuck out in front of them, all three of them were stunned and looked awkward.
But Xie Guozhong seemed to know this method. He didn't have the burden of being a master at all, so he buried his head under his crotch and said with emotion: "Oh, I knew you had a way, Mr. Xu."
As he said this, he did not forget to call his two assistants and said, "You two should also learn. This is a very practical secret method to avoid evil spirits and undead monsters."
The mushroom head looked very curious and followed suit.
But when Awen looked at the five men with their butts sticking out in front of her, her expression became strange.
Although she can face death without frowning.
But I always feel so ashamed if I really have to do this!
Awen looked at the gazes of the five men who were looking at her. She felt even more uncomfortable being stared at and reluctantly joined the pouty gang.
In this way, six people stuck their heads out, walked in the dark mist with a strange posture and a strange atmosphere.
But the effect is also very obvious. Even just now, I could still hear the sounds of some monsters in the black mist.
After the other six people used this secret technique, they all seemed to be ignored.
Ji Xun was also a little helpless when he met these three people in Game X.
Having seen Xie Guozhong's fighting prowess just now, he knew very well that if this guy really wanted to take action, it would be useless to transform into a werewolf himself.
On the contrary, he was interested in the black box held by the three people, and guessed that it might contain some kind of "catastrophic object" or other treasure.
Otherwise it would be difficult for the three of them to survive here.
I originally wanted to pretend that I didn't know him.
But after all, he was the only one among the six walking in the right direction, so it was strange that this posture did not attract anyone's attention.
The mushroom head blinked: "Sir, have we met before?"
Ji Xun said nothing.
But he knew that he should have been recognized when they met each other just now.
At least Xie Guozhong recognized him.
But he didn't say it.
Fortunately, the mushroom head didn't ask any more questions. He just asked out of curiosity: "Why are you walking backwards? Are you still looking over there?"
Old man Xu had a bad expression and responded for him, "He saw the Weeping Angel, so he can only keep looking like this. Otherwise the angel will catch up."
The mushroom head looked like a curious baby, and asked: "Ah, then why do you keep staring at the angel?"
The two of them had just left the camp before the angel opened his eyes, and did not see what was behind them.
Old Man Xu said: "The curse of the Weeping Angel is a rule-based taboo. If you see it, you cannot let it out of sight, otherwise it will be teleported over and killed immediately. You should also be careful, it is best not to look around.
Once you see it, you have to keep staring and don't blink."
Hearing this, Xie Guozhong and the others suddenly said: "No wonder."
Old Man Xu's tone was full of helplessness.
I originally wanted to stay away from trouble, but unexpectedly it seemed like there were more and more troubles.
If the three members of Bureau
Before the old man could say "take care of yourself", Xie Guozhong sounded like an old friend and said with a smile: "Old man Xu, how should we go out now?"
Old Man Xu frowned and asked instead, "Did you really know me before?"
A hint of recollection also appeared in Xie Guozhong's eyes, and he said: "Yes. Twenty years ago in Longcheng, we had a drink together. You old guy, you said you owed me a drink at that time. But as soon as you disappeared, you two
Ten years. If I hadn’t come to Innocence City to handle the case, I really wouldn’t have known you had come to the Old Continent.”
As he spoke, he obviously knew why, and sighed: "It seems that your amnesia is not cured yet."
"oh."
Hearing that the other party could talk about his forgotten problems and even drank wine together, Old Man Xu knew that he was probably an old acquaintance and said, "Yes. The older you get, the more you forget a lot of things."
It seems that I really forgot.
Xie Guozhong was also sighing when he heard this, and then asked: "Have you found what you were looking for?"
When Old Man Xu heard this question, there seemed to be a wave of confusion in his turbid eyes, and he shook his head: "No."
But now is obviously not the time for small talk to help reminisce.
Xie Guozhong frowned and asked: "Let's not talk about this anymore. How are we going to get out?"
Old Man Xu asked back: "Can you kill the caster?"
Xie Guozhong said helplessly: "I can't kill him. I tried it just now. Those old believers must have awakened part of the will of the old gods. Now they have the blessing of divine power, so it is difficult to kill them. What's more important is that angel. I
None of the catastrophic objects I brought with me can withstand the curse, so I have no choice but to run away. There will be big trouble later."
"It's really a big problem."
Old man Xu's face wrinkled up when he heard this. It seemed that because he was an acquaintance, he did not hide it and continued: "I can't remember clearly. But this is the forbidden spell magic of the undead system, the 'Disaster of the Undead'. It's just that the caster
The level of the magician is not high enough, so now I have made a semi-finished product. Otherwise, once the barrier is covered, we should have died long ago. I remember that if I walk like this, I can get out. But I am not absolutely sure, I can only take one step at a time and see what happens."
Ji Xun listened to the conversation between the two and analyzed their relationship in his mind.
Xie Guozhong and Old Man Xu knew each other twenty years ago?
But why did you forget it?
The origin of this old man Xu is very mysterious.
It’s no wonder that he can survive from so many different dimensions, and it’s no wonder that he has these incredible supercognitions and methods.
However, they didn't say it.
Ji Xun has no way of knowing.
However, he was more concerned about other things.
Originally, he had to keep staring in one direction, but he didn't think it was a big problem.
But as he walked, Ji Xun suddenly discovered that the Weeping Angel in his field of vision was getting smaller and smaller, but now it was enlarged.
Xie Guozhong and the other five didn't look behind them. They didn't know what was happening.
But Octavia's perception allowed them to discover something.
It seemed like something was chasing me silently.
The five people seemed to feel something, and did not dare to look back. They all looked at Ji Xun, who was the only one looking behind: What's wrong?
Ji Xun's eyelids twitched, but he didn't hide it and said: "Senior Xu, I want to ask, what happened when the angel suddenly became closer?"
Old man Xu was stunned when he heard this, "What?"
At this statement, the other five people all changed their expressions.
Ji Xun's words expressed the worst expectation.
Old Man Xu asked again: "Did you blink?"
Ji Xun affirmed: "No."
He was also very sure that he had not let the angel out of sight just now.
But He still came.
Hearing this, Old Man Xu was also confused and asked again: "How close?"
"One second ago, the distance was about three hundred meters. Now."
As Ji Xun spoke, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes and said, "Right behind you."
At this moment, the Weeping Angel was floating a few meters away, and he could even clearly see the glimmer of light emanating from that beautiful face.
But the strange thing is that not many people died.
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Old man Xu's eyelids twitched greatly when he heard this.
Even Xie Guozhong and the others felt the hairs on their backs rising.
They had seen with their own eyes everything about the Weeping Angel just now, and now they were behind them. Not to mention killing people, they were scared to death.
But, now that I'm chasing you.
Why didn't you take action?
They didn't dare to look back.
I can only keep walking like this.
The six people all speculated whether it was because of this posture that they were not seen.
But it’s not a solution to keep wasting it like this.
Old Man Xu was so frightened that his voice trembled slightly and asked: "Is He looking at you, or at one of us?"
Ji Xun responded: "Me."
The angel's eyes were dull, but he was really coming towards me.
Hearing this, Old Man Xu immediately smiled awkwardly and complained in his heart: Brother, I know that everything will be fine when I meet you.
You shouldn't have asked for money just now, just hurry up and leave.
But it is useless to talk more now. What did the old man think of and puzzled: "That's not right. Now the Weeping Angel is just a ray of remnant soul, and it should be unconscious. How could he catch up? And it was a ray of imprisoned soul. He It is currently impossible to get too far away from the 'soul-carrying object'."
The young man next to the old man asked: "Grandpa, what is the 'soul-carrying object'?"
"Usually it is the weapon that kills a creature before it turns into a resentful spirit. Resentment is also a kind of spiritual energy that will be attached to the weapon, like an anchor. This can carry the attachment of the soul and will not collapse. It is roughly equivalent to resentment. Spiritual body.”
The old man gave a simple explanation and said to himself: "This is even more wrong. How could He follow up?"
He looked at Ji Xun again and asked, "Think about what you did before, or did you bring anything special with you?"
After saying this, the five people all looked over.
Ji Xun also immediately thought of something.
He directly took out the [Sacred Nail of Light and Darkness] and asked, "Could it be this?"
The only possibility he could think of was this thing.
I looked at the attributes of the cross before, and they are almost exactly the same as this nail.
If you guessed it correctly, this holy nail was one of the weapons that drove the bloody holes in the angel's body.
Seeing the strong light and dark characteristics on the nails, Old Man Xu's eyes twitched.
Looking at Ji Xun again, the resentful and guarded eyes seemed to be able to speak: You are not a Silver Moon cultist, are you? Otherwise, how could you have such a thing?
However, the other three people knew the origin of the nail.
Xie Guozhong and Mogu Tou were not surprised at all. They could tell at a glance that this was something that was leaked out when the auction house was robbed.
Although I don’t know why the thing fell into his hands,
But thinking about how this guy dared to trap and kill the second-level "epidemic doctor" Heisen when he was a card master apprentice, one thing that is certain is that this guy is definitely not a Silver Moon believer.
Awen, on the other hand, took a moment to react.
She thought Xie Guozhong didn't notice, so she quickly reminded: "Captain."
Xie Guozhong said nothing.
Ji Xun felt uncomfortable being looked at by those eyes, so he explained a little more: "During the previous auction robbery, I killed a few believers and got it by chance."
Xie Guozhong raised his eyebrows and didn't care about this statement.
He was obviously more concerned about other things, and asked something that he had not had time to ask before: "Your Excellency, are you from the Thirteen Kamen Riders organization?"
Ji Xundao: "No."
Xie Guozhong raised his eyebrows: "Oh."
Listening, the stern look in his eyes immediately dissipated.
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Ji Xun found it refreshing to communicate with an upright person like Xie Guozhong.
He said it and believed it.
No need to spend a long time explaining it.
But now is not the time to explain in detail why this nail was in Ji Xun's hands.
The angel is right behind his butt, and maybe a few people will die on the spot in the next moment.
When Old Man Xu saw the expressions of Xie Guozhong and the others, he guessed a bit.
But as long as you're not an Old Believer, that's fine.
He didn't care where the nail came from, but with this thing, his memory seemed to receive some kind of directional stimulation, and he suddenly said: "Oh, I thought of a way! Maybe we can completely solve the problem of angels!"
After saying this, Ji Xun and others also looked over.
Old Man Xu said: "The angel was imprisoned by necromancy, not really controlled. What's more, the level of the psychic was too low and he couldn't control it at all. The most important reason why he was able to channel the spirit was that he had it in his hands.
There is the 'soul-carrying object' of the cross!"
Ji Xun and others' expressions did not change as they listened. They had already thought of this.
Old Man Xu continued: "But the angel itself is a high-level creature, and it is impossible to be driven by humans. Even if it is a remnant soul, it will instinctively want to escape from the enslavement of that kind of magic. And it should have sensed the Holy Nail before, so it
Always following you."
When Ji Xun and the other five heard this statement, they also felt that there was nothing wrong with the logic.
so what?
Old Man Xu didn't beat around the bush and said the method: "I have an idea. If this nail is used as his soul, maybe he can be put away so that he is no longer under the control of the caster!"
The Weeping Angels are like a source of pollution.
The ability to kill people and extract souls is released passively.
He has no subjective consciousness now.
Just put it away and the threat will disappear.
Or it could be greatly reduced.
Ji Xun and the other five people heard this method and thought it was feasible.
Xie Guozhong also narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "If I can solve the problem of angels, maybe I can go back and completely eliminate those old believers."
The matter was directly related to him, Ji Xun asked: "So, what should we do now?"
Old Man Xu said politely: "Lend me some of your blood."
Ji Xun asked cautiously: "Can other blood be used?"
Actually I want to ask, why not use your own.
Old Man Xu shook his head and said: "For the existence of resentful spirits, obsessions usually have cause and effect and direction. If I read it correctly, this nail was the weapon that sealed him back then."
As he said that, he glanced at Ji Xun with that weird look as to why this thing is in your hand, and continued: "Now that you have got this nail, part of his obsession has been transferred to you, maybe
The remaining conscious feeling that you can save him, or the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, is all yours. Moreover, only you can block that soul-sucking curse."
"good."
When Ji Xun heard this, he thought for a moment and didn't hesitate much.
After all, if you don't do this, it seems that the angel will always follow you.
He cut his finger directly and squeezed out some blood.
"Give me the blood and the nails."
Old man Xu also became active.
After all, if he really solves the problem, most of his risks will disappear.
He took the nail, dipped his finger in a little blood, and drew a spell on the nail.
Ji Xun and the other five people looked at his hand drawing a talisman with blood, but they didn't think it was anything special at first.
However.
When a few people watched the finger draw hundreds of trajectories in the void, they realized that the level of this spell was a bit high!
This method is quite powerful!
When Ji Xun looked at the runes drawn out of thin air, he always felt as if he was seeing high-level special symbols in Talung ancient language that could contain laws.
However, it was too late to ask any more questions at this moment.
As the spell was gradually perfected, the nails also lit up with black and white light.
However, while he was painting, Old Man Xu suddenly stopped and muttered: "Hey, how are you painting behind?"
He obviously forgot something, but then he finished: "Forget it, this is almost enough."
Just after the last stroke of this incantation was outlined, the Holy Nail of Light and Darkness immediately became filled with holy light.
Old Man Xu looked at the glowing nails like he was holding a hot potato, and quickly threw them to Ji Xun, saying: "Ask him and see if he is willing to follow you."
Ji Xun got the Holy Nail, and the enlightenment showed that there was an additional temporary effect similar to enchantment, called [Requiem Spell].
He tried to lift it up and asked the Weeping Angel who had been watching, "Will you come with me?"
The tall angel had no intelligence, his eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to understand.
But the nails didn't have the restraining force that made Him uncomfortable.
The remaining instinct made him drift towards Ji Xun unconsciously.
At this moment, the blood-colored runes on the Holy Nails of Light and Darkness glowed redly, and two extraordinary characteristics, holy and evil, surged out.
The angel seemed to feel something, and the originally translucent shadow swooped into the holy nail.
The blood runes dimmed instantly.
The Holy Nail has returned to normal.
The six of them were left looking at each other in confusion.
Ji Xunben also had the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to actually work?
Did this holy nail hide the angel?
The fact makes people feel like a dream.
But in an instant, all six of them felt that the invisible pressure on their shoulders was really relieved.
The biggest threat has disappeared.
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