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Chapter one hundred and eighty-fifth: win in danger

Lang Zixuan took a deep breath. This was the first time he encountered corpse bats. In the past, he had only seen them in books. Master Long Meizi had only mentioned them, but he had never dealt with them before. She pretended to be confident in order to let him

Lang Shuoyang just obeyed with peace of mind. He didn't know how many corpse bats were in front of him, but at this point there was no way out and he could only let go.

Lang Zixuan took out the porcelain bottle containing corpse powder from her backpack, bit it with her teeth, and threw it hard against the rock wall a few meters away.

The porcelain bottle immediately shattered, and a pungent and disgusting smell immediately spread here, and it was extremely strong. Lang Shuoyang tightened the True Yang Talisman in his hand and stared straight ahead.

The noisy voice of "chirp, chirp!" was weak at first, but almost instantly, it filled the place.

"Go back!" Lang Zixuan hurriedly pulled Lang Shuoyang back a few meters. In just a few breaths, a dark mass appeared in front of him. All these bats were crowded together one by one, squeezing in as hard as they could.

As the number of corpse bats increases, the sound becomes even more noisy. Looking around, there are probably no less than a few hundred corpse bats here. So many bats are crowded together, which makes people's scalp numb and hairs standing on end.

After a while, the corpse bats finally stopped flying behind, but the number at this time was hundreds more than before, like a huge bat ball, and all the bats were desperately squeezing forward.

They did not attack Lang Zixuan and the two of them. In their understanding, those "fragrant" and alluring powders were the best delicacies.

Lang Zixuan whispered: "Slowly walk forward."

Just get closer and throw all the True Yang Talismans up when the time comes, and you're done.

Lang Zixuan and Lang Shuoyang almost didn't dare to breathe, and moved forward slowly. Looking at the densely piled corpse bats in front of them, the corpse bats outside kept squeezing in, screaming "chirp"

The sound almost pierces one's eardrums.

Just when Lang Shuoyang and the others were only four or five meters away from them, these corpse bats suddenly screamed more sharply. The powder inside seemed to have been eaten. The corpse bats outside just now became thinner because they did not eat the powder.

He was very irritable. Coincidentally, the two of them happened to be close to this place and were sensed by them.

"Chirp..."

Listening to the scream that made people go numb, and seeing the black mass in front of them flying towards them, Lang Zixuan knew that they could not wait any longer. If they waited any longer, there was no telling whether they could save their own lives.

Although now is not the best time, there is not much we can do about it.

"Fire boy, throw it!" After saying that, Lang Zixuan threw the True Yang Talisman in his hand into the sky. At the same time, he began to quickly perform hand seals in his hand.

Lang Shuoyang did not hesitate and threw out the True Yang Talisman in his hand. These True Yang Talisman instantly approached the corpse bats. These were not two True Yang Talisman. They had to be thrown out at once.

It is not that simple to activate it. Just like burning so many zombies in one breath last time, it requires Maoshan's techniques and spells to be used together.

However, the current situation is indeed a bit troublesome. Although they have dozens of True Yang Talismans, compared with these corpse bats, they are still too few. In addition, these corpse bats should have been stimulated by the powder just now. Each of them is

They became even more ferocious, as if they were eager to eat them.

"Get up!" After completing the hand seals, Lang Shuoyang and Lang Zixuan shouted loudly. All these True Yang Talismans lit up on fire out of thin air. The Yang Fire ignited too abruptly. These corpse bats flying in the air

He couldn't react at all, it was like thunder exploding out of thin air, instantly igniting the surrounding corpse bats.

The burning corpse bats were struggling crazily in the air like fireballs. The remaining corpse bats were also very panicked by this sudden movement, and kept shouting around.

The corpse bats burning in the sky all fell down like raindrops one by one.

The cries of these corpse bats before they died were so loud that even Yi Nan and the others, who were hundreds of meters away, could faintly hear this sound coming from the dark cave. It should have been...

It was a creepy thing, but Long Ye and Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief. These sounds were all corpse bat sounds. Although they were very small when they reached this point, they were absolutely correct. The key thing is that in this sound,

What was heard was panic, which meant that Lang Zixuan and the others succeeded.

Yi Nan nervously grabbed Wanrou's hand and asked, "Will they be okay?"

Wanrou said: "No, don't be afraid. The senior sister and the headmaster are both masters, and a few bats can't do anything to them." Even though she said this, her hands were shaking slightly.

Brother Bao next to him said: "Maybe, maybe he has become a skeleton by now."

Yi Nan cursed angrily: "If they can't do it, you won't be able to do anything. If you lose a dog paw and it smells like blood, the bats will chase you and bite you!"

Wanrou also said: "You are so annoying when you talk, what good will they do to you if they have trouble!"

Brother Bao pointed his pistol at me softly: "Be more honest with me. You are all my prisoners now. If you dare to talk back, I will let you in and feed the bats."

Master Long stretched out his hand to stop the arrogant Brother Bao, and winked at him to tell him not to cause trouble.

At this time, Lang Zixuan and Lang Shuoyang were also in trouble, because when they activated the True Yang Talisman, all the corpse bats had dispersed. Although most of them were burned to death, there were still many fish that slipped through the net. At first glance,

There were probably hundreds of them, and they all attacked the two people.

"Fire boy, take it." Lang Zixuan hurriedly pulled Lang Shuoyang back two steps, pulled out a peach wood sword from his waist and handed it to Lang Shuoyang. In this case, it was too late to use Taoist words, or

It is most practical to use a real person, but this real person must also be something from the Taoist sect, the kind that is naturally capable of restraining negative things.

Compared to the divine light, the peach wood sword is okay, but it is made of wood after all. It is okay for dealing with a small number of corpse bats, but it is inconvenient to deal with more. But fortunately, he is covered with a yellow cloth, so the bats will not attack him.

The number of attacks on his back was relatively small, and his hands and eyes were so quick that as long as it flew past his eyes, he would not be able to fly again.

Lang Zixuan danced a sword so that it was impervious to wind and rain. As long as the bat caught the light of the sword, it would be chopped into pieces, and its flesh and blood would fly everywhere in a moment.

Lang Zixuan knew that this style of fighting could not last long, so she moved closer to Lang Shuoyang and said, "I'm here to help you. You can try it with the three-flavored real fire!"


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