In the woods late at night, a black stream of light approached from far away. When it touched the ground, it instantly transformed into a woman in black robes.
This woman has a seductive look and exaggerated makeup. Her red eye shadow and lip color look like she has just been wiped with blood, making her look extremely enchanting.
After she landed, she looked around with some confusion and said strangely: "It's strange, it's obviously here, why is there no one here?"
She twitched her nose, her eyes were fixed on the ground for a moment, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "It turns out that you are underground. It seems that you still have some skills. It's a pity that you met me!"
She suddenly stretched out her right hand and made a grabbing movement. On her white and tender right hand, rich black energy suddenly rose up. These black energies entangled with each other, forming a ferocious ghost claw about one foot in size. Grasp.
I saw that the ground was like tofu, and a large piece was taken out by this huge ghost claw.
The woman raised her ghost claw and threw the pile of earth and rocks aside. Just when she was about to reach out again, she suddenly froze.
It turned out that the big hole she had just grabbed was filled in silently, and the previously ordinary ground suddenly took on a metallic color.
The woman was silent for a second and stretched out her palm again.
The huge ghost claw pointed downwards, its sharp nails pinched the ground, and with a slight scratch, the metallic ground was only slightly distorted, and made a harsh sound.
The ghost claw didn't catch anything. The woman was slightly startled, and subconsciously shrunk the ghost claw by half. The black gas became more solid, and the rolling gas was like muscles, making it look even more ferocious.
She reached down again with her claws, and this time the metal on the ground was even more distorted. The woman gritted her teeth slightly, and used the force of her ghost claws to actually pierce the metal ground, and once again grabbed out a ball of twisted metal.
But the moment the ghost claws left the ground, the hole returned to its original state, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
However, the metallic color on the ground is deeper and seems to be slightly different from just now.
The woman was silent for a moment. After throwing away the thing in her hand, she tentatively grabbed it again. As expected, it became much harder again. This time, she could only leave a few shallow marks on the ground.
But when he raised the ghost claw again, shrunk it, and tried to experiment again, those few shallow marks disappeared.
At the same time, the metal color on the ground became darker, and even showed a little bit of orchid. Obviously the metal is harder and more wear-resistant.
Veins popped up on the woman's forehead, and she suddenly clenched her fist violently. The claws that were only the size of a dustpan suddenly collapsed, and something as rich as ink covered the white arm, making the sharp The little fist looks like a black glove.
Smashing it hard into the ground, the hard ground was as hard as tofu, and a hole was directly punched out. As the woman exerted her force at will, a square gap was opened on the ground.
Then she stamped her foot violently, and the gap that had just been cut trembled on the spot and closed again, and the traces of the previous cut disappeared immediately.
This time, the woman was silent.
She was even a little confused. She had been doing business for so many years. Sometimes she asked people to deliver it to her door, and sometimes she came to catch it herself, but she had never encountered such a hard turtle shell. Who was hiding underground? ?
It's not like I haven't encountered a well-prepared monk before, but I've never encountered such a strange opponent before without being easily beaten by myself.
The woman wanted to get angry, but she didn't know who to get angry at.
Her situation is somewhat special. Even though she was formed by gradually condensing human souls, after so many years of external influence, in order to survive, she initially swallowed the core of a fox.
After so many years of fusion, she has gradually replaced everything as a human being. Except for memories, she is now completely the soul of a nine-tailed fox.
It was precisely because of this that she went crazy to capture the bride, trying to collect seven or forty-nine to form a formation.
On the one hand, it is to get out of trouble, on the other hand, I also want to reverse the part of myself that is a demon and transform into a human as soon as possible.
Talent is the spirit of heaven and earth. Whether living or dead, they are deeply influenced by this world.
Monsters, ghosts and ghosts are all evil. Even if they can be rampant for a while, sooner or later they will turn into ashes under the rolling thunder.
Her own master's inheritance and her own personal experience made her deeply understand this.
Therefore, there was never hesitation at the beginning of the action.
But what exactly is going on tonight.
There are only two left in his formation, and the two qualified souls are hidden underground. They seem to be within easy reach, but now it seems that they are so close and far away. If this strange ground cannot be solved, The problem is that it cannot achieve the goal at all.
After a moment of silence, her irritable mood slightly recovered, the woman in black robe looked at the strange ground, her eyes flickered, and she vaguely had some ideas.
She suddenly landed on one foot, and the powerful force spread to the ground, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
The next moment, the woman locked onto the metal area. She raised her arms fiercely, and boundless black energy spread out, forming a huge fox in the air like a mountain.
Then I saw the big fox making a digging motion downwards. Immediately afterwards, a rectangular box covering an area of more than a hundred square meters underground and a height of about four meters was surrounded by the flying soil. Overturned and went out.
The huge volume rolled several times in the air, then hit the ground heavily and stuck diagonally on the ground.
The ground roared, shaking violently like an earthquake.
The woman turned her gaze away, but the next moment, she looked into the large hole dug out.
Sure enough, at the bottom of the pit, a man and two women were sitting on the ground with dull expressions, and there was a carriage next to them.
"The Sword Comes"
When the woman saw the two women, a flash of joy flashed deep in her eyes. Just as she was about to reach out to grab them, she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind her head. She almost instinctively shifted her body and changed position, bringing out a black light and quickly appeared in the scene. More than ten meters away.
At the same time, a stand-in evil ghost about one foot tall, with a green face, fangs, big arms and a round waist emerged, with his hands folded across his chest, looking at the woman ferociously, with deep malice shining in his eyes.
Behind the evil ghost, Gao Ning leaned leisurely against a crooked tree, with his hands on his chest. The woman he was looking at with interest gently raised her chin, with a hint of amusement. She said with a joking tone: "Women, it's not right to stay up late at night and come to find someone else's dream!"
