First, Li Tu imprisoned him, and Wu Tian restrained and tried to lure away the other evil ghost to avoid disturbing Li Tu.
So far, the plan is going well.
The seducer who was trapped in the same place was furious. Seeing that he could not escape, his entire body began to gradually fade away.
At this moment, a group of "people" suddenly appeared around it.
They were laughing and joking, including men, women, old and young. They gathered around the Soul Seducer. When it was almost insubstantial, they opened their mouths and bit into it.
At this moment, these evil ghosts showed their original forms one after another. Some were bleeding from all their orifices, some had their heads broken and their brains were splattered. They were dead in horrific ways.
At this time, both sides were in a state of virtualization. The seducer's hands kept slapping the numerous evil spirits that jumped on him, but with little effect. His two fists were unable to defeat the four hands, and his face, which was bitten and bruised, soon showed a look of pain. look.
Li Tu and Qiong Ying turned to look at Bai Lin. They did not expect that this seemingly gentle guy could control so many evil ghosts. You must know that most ghost controllers can only control one evil ghost at most.
At this time, Bai Lin was clenching his teeth and persisting. These evil ghosts were his villagers and relatives during his lifetime, so he could control them. However, with his current spiritual consciousness, he could only do this step, but he had to condense the virtual ghosts into reality. It's impossible.
This is the second step of their plan. It doesn't matter if they don't have the strange chain of the previous ghost controller. Then they will settle for the next best thing and use non-stop evil ghost attacks to break up the virtual state of the soul seducer.
After a while, the Seducer was indeed unable to stop it. It condensed into reality again, trying to avoid the attacks of the evil ghosts around it.
At this moment, Qiong Ying, who had been silent until now, made a move.
She took out a small and exquisite orange-yellow gourd from her earlobe, then put it to her mouth and blew gently.
The gourd fell to the ground and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already at the side of the seducer.
As it grew larger, it split into two, wrapping the entire body of the soul-enchanting messenger, leaving only the huge head at the mouth of the gourd.
Sensing something bad, the seducer wanted to disappear again, but with a slight shake of the gourd, its expression instantly became dull, and after a few breaths, its breath was completely annihilated.
When the gourd cracked open again, there was only a pile of loess and a white token left inside.
Being able to kill a soul seducer comparable to the sixth-level realm with one move, its power definitely reaches the late Mahayana stage, and only Mahayana monks can do it with the help of high-grade magic weapons.
All this seemed to have taken a long time, but in fact it only took a few minutes. With the cooperation of several people, the soul-seducing messenger could be eliminated as quickly as possible.
Qiongying put away the gourd magic weapon, stepped forward and picked up the token with a smile, and said: "The cooperation is good, with three more we can leave this ghost place."
Bai Lin, whose spiritual consciousness was severely depleted, looked a little weak. When he was about to speak, he realized that something was missing.
"Where is Wu Tian? Why haven't you come back yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were waves of spiritual power fluctuations in the distance, as if someone was fighting.
No, isn't this the direction Wu Tian just left?
Several people's expressions changed, and then they hurried over.
Although they don't know what happened, they are all companions, so everyone loses.
However, the battle place is not close, and they cannot fly, so it will take some time to get there.
At the same time, Mr. Wen from the Chunxiao organization was using a powerful flame lantern magic weapon to trap Wu Tian in it. At the same time, he roared at several subordinates not far away: "Come on, come on."
The other two were early eighth-level demon slayers. They glanced at the two companions who had turned into mummies behind them, gritted their teeth and rushed forward.
A few minutes ago, Wu Tianzheng was galloping across the plain with the evil spirit. Just when he was about to get rid of the latter, the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.
After using his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings and still finding nothing, Wu Tian couldn't help but think.
He believed in his sixth sense. If there was an enemy, it meant that the enemy had been following them all this time. Now that he was alone, he planned to take action.
Of course, if he turns back now, the opponent may throw a rat weapon and hibernate nearby again, but the plan to kill the soul seducer will also fail.
Wu Tian, who was a master of arts and bold, only hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision.
With the old man in white guarding the gate, it is impossible for an immortal to appear here. If he is a monk in the late Mahayana period, there is no need for him to be sneaky. Even in the worst case scenario, it doesn't matter. He also has the Buddha's head bracelet as his trump card, so he can escape no matter what happens. In Qingtian Lei Mansion.
Come on, let me see if it's my imagination or if someone really dares to take advantage of me, Mr. Wu.
As a killer, the most important thing is to leave a way out. With Qingtian Lei Mansion in hand, Wu Tian is much more confident.
Next, he deliberately slowed down a bit to create a situation where he was being chased by evil spirits, and ran farther and farther in the opposite direction of Bai Lin and the others.
At the same time, the beast ring in his hand shook slightly, and ten Thunder Mosquitoes flew out quietly and followed Wu Tian around, like loyal guards.
Before entering the Thousand Treasures Pagoda, Wu Tian put away twenty Thunder Hidden Mosquitoes in the beast ring. Unexpectedly, they would finally come in use today.
After transcending the tribulation, the Thunder Mosquitoes that grew into adults were not only as big as calves, but their invisibility was greatly improved. Only the spiritual consciousness of the late Mahayana could see the whole picture.
It's a pity that their attack power is a little weaker, and they can only severely damage and paralyze the opponent through sneak attacks. Otherwise, with these thunder mosquitoes alone, Wu Tian would have a certain degree of confidence even against the Mahayana monks.
Two minutes later, Wu Tian had already led the evil ghost to a deserted valley five miles away.
Still not taking action?
His expression remained normal, but his spiritual consciousness surged out like a tide, exploring everything around him.
At the same time, on a gentle slope outside the deserted valley, several figures rushed over, and a strange magic weapon was slowly spinning above their heads.
It looked like the fur of some kind of alien beast, with strange patterns lingering on it, and it emitted a hazy light that enveloped the five people beneath it.
This is a treasure of the Chunxiao organization. It can cover all auras and fluctuations. Except for immortals, even monks in the late Mahayana period cannot detect it, let alone Wu Tian and Qiong Ying.
This organization, which makes a living from assassinations, has such a resounding reputation, and it deserves a lot of credit.
If the reward for this mission was not high enough, Mr. Wen would not be able to bring this rare treasure out. After all, there are only three in the organization.
"Mr. Wen, let's go, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Several people looked at the chasing figure in the deserted valley, and one person said quietly.
Mr. Wen was also quite moved. They had been following Wu Tian and the others for nearly ten days. This was the first time they saw the mission target acting alone, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer."
Although he has absolute confidence in the treasure above his head, and it is reasonable for the other party to come here alone to escape the pursuit of evil spirits, but having been immersed in the assassination industry for many years, he knows well the principle of being careful when sailing a ten thousand year ship.
Even if they didn't want to, they could only obey.
At this time, Wu Tian circled the deserted valley several times, and the evil ghost behind him had been thrown away.
If you really can bear it, then I will force you again.
Still feeling uneasy, he returned to the entrance to the barren valley. After a pause, he hurried back towards the original route, a little faster than when he came, as if he wanted to return to his companions urgently.
At this time, Mr. Wen stared at Wu Tian intently and made a "prepare" gesture with his right hand.
When he first lurked, he deliberately chose the only way for Wu Tian to return. Now it looked like Wu Tian was approaching them on his own initiative.
eighty meters,
fifty meters,
Thirty meters.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in Mr. Wen's eyes.
"Do it."
The people who had been ready rushed out directly. Two of them raised their hands, and two huge grass nets flew out. In just three seconds, they turned into two huge nets, covered with various barbs.
Mr. Wen's timing was really good. From the time they appeared to the time the attack landed, only two seconds passed. Wu Tian, who sensed something was wrong, just stopped and was caught by two giant nets. Then the giant net began to tighten with force, seeming to strangle the people inside.
"good."
Mr. Wen showed a hint of joy.
On the other side, the other two people had already arrived at the giant net. They stretched out their right hands, and as the magic patterns surged wildly, they turned into two black claws and stabbed directly.
Mr. Wen nodded with satisfaction.
The giant net is a middle-grade magic weapon. There are two demon slayers in the early eighth level. Just in case, he even used a two-pronged attack. Under this kind of just right siege, not to mention the Nascent Soul stage, even the monks in the early Mahayana stage will be killed without noticing. fall.
He must die.
The expected screams rang out, but Mr. Wen frowned.
Why is this voice so familiar?
And why two people?
He suddenly turned around, only to see the two early Yuanying men who had cast the giant net falling to the ground and screaming, their twitching bodies filled with lightning.
Before he could figure out what was going on, several ferocious-looking monster insects appeared on them, and their slender mouthparts suddenly penetrated them.
When they took off again, most of the bodies of the two men were as dry as if they were leaking air, and their vitality had disappeared.
No.
Wen Lao, whose eyes were breathing fire, waved his hand, and several huge pillars of fire rushed directly towards him. However, the strange insects on the field suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.
Although the attacks of Thunder Hidden Mosquitoes are weak, they also depend on the target. Like the previous six-turn mammoths, they can only hurt the opponent, but the weak bodies of the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul are at most comparable to those of the second-turn celestial demons. Even the Thunder Recluse Mosquito can't compare.
Now under Wu Tian's control, each of the two unlucky guys had to face five Thunder Mosquitoes, and just one round of siege sent them to the West.
On the other side, two demon slayers are also in trouble.
Before their attack could hit the target, the out-of-control giant web transformed into its original form, and then a pair of calm eyes were seen.
boom,
boom,
Wu Tian, who was holding a black stick and using three heads and six arms, collided with the opponent's claws and flew backwards.
If it was just a claw, he could resist it forcefully. However, the other party had two people working together. In this way, Wu Tian was at a disadvantage.
Before he could get up, the surroundings suddenly became extremely hot, and a huge lantern fell from the sky. The surroundings instantly turned into a world of flames, and then the opening scene took place.
"Humph, a bunch of trash."
Wen Lao secretly hated it. If he had known that such a change would happen, he should have taken action to solve it just now.
He is now not sure whether the other party was just lucky enough to break through the siege on his side, or whether he knew it from the beginning and therefore took advantage of it.
