At this moment, the shadow behind Wang Ye was consistent with Wang Ye's movements.
A long knife also appeared in his hand, like a shadow, following behind him, constantly slashing.
What surprised Wang Ye was that these soldiers, who looked like blocks of iron and had no damage from their swords, dissipated directly after being slashed by the ghost swords that had been nourished by the black energy of the shadow.
This black energy seems to be the natural enemy of the soldiers!
This situation made Wang Ye pleasantly surprised. He stood firmly in front of Chang Xiang and cut down the soldiers who kept pouring out.
the other side.
The severed hand kept slapping down at Lu Mansion in mid-air.
But the old shadow firmly enveloped Lu Mansion. No matter how hard he tried, there was no change except for slight shaking in Lu Mansion.
At this time, Xiao Wu had already led Xiao Er to stop, and threw the squirming piece of rotten flesh on the ground into the City God's text formation, and received the baptism of energy together with the six-sense master.
And he retreated into the main hall and rushed into the group of soldiers.
Although the damage is not high, the control is full.
Every time the Xiao'an Temple plaque was waved, a group of soldiers would be repelled and fly backwards.
Judging from the effect, it is much better than Xiaosi.
Seeing that the incense was about to burn out, a coffin suddenly floated in the west. The coffin board was opened out of thin air, and the body of an old monk suddenly sat up from the coffin with his eyes closed.
The old monk's corpse slowly raised his right hand and wrote a huge 'swastika' character in the void.
The 'swastika' character flashed with golden light, penetrated the space, came directly to the top of the Lu Mansion, and suppressed the old shadow.
With the sudden blow, the shadow was unprepared, quickly faded, and began to shake continuously.
And the severed hand took the opportunity to slap the sky above Lu Mansion again.
A pair of scissors suddenly appeared in front of the old monk's corpse and pierced the old monk's forehead.
A drop of golden blood dripped from the old monk's brow.
He still closed his eyes tightly, but the coffin quickly closed and disappeared into the ground again.
The scissors flew in the air and came to the sky above Lu Mansion, stopping the severed hand.
Long lasting fragrance...
Completely burned out at this moment.
The ordinary jade seal on the incense table suddenly floated up, got into the scroll, and hung on the door beam with the three characters of Nantianmen engraved on it.
In the main hall, countless soldiers collectively froze at this moment, stopped moving, and finally dissipated into the air.
The severed hand seemed a little unwilling to give up, and hit Lu Mansion hard before flying away into the distance.
For a time, it seemed that the battle between the many forces was over.
Not sloppy at all.
but...
Wang Ye's eyes turned dark at this moment, as if he had lost his mind.
The black figure behind him took a step forward and integrated into Wang Ye's body. The next second, Wang Ye walked out of the main hall and looked at the departing severed hand in the sky.
The next second.
A cold hum sounded from the void.
Like the shadow of a snake, a dark chain suddenly appeared from the void with no end in sight, wrapping around the severed hand.
Suddenly tense!
The severed hand struggled continuously, and finally a finger fell off, and then it ran away.
The shadow of Lu Mansion turned around at this moment, bowed deeply in the direction of Wang Ye, and slowly disappeared.
The City God raised the brush with both hands. The brush floated up and was caught in Wang Ye's hand.
Vaguely, it seemed that Po Meng's figure could be seen appearing in the distance. She glanced at Wang Ye with the same deep meaning. The scissors fell into Po Meng's hands, while she held the vegetable basket and closed the finger that had fallen off. rises and slowly dissipates.
Trapped by the text, this six-time awakener's eyes were full of fear and he wanted to run away.
Wang Ye's cold eyes were on him. He didn't know what he was thinking in his emotionless eyes. He suddenly grabbed the man's body and three drops of blood full of energy were taken out from the air. The middle-aged man took this opportunity to stagger out of Lu Mansion and disappeared into the wasteland.
Wang Ye looked at the back of the middle-aged man and raised his arm again, but he didn't know what he thought of and lowered his arm again.
Only the piece of rotten flesh was left, still squirming on the ground.
The city god saw it being lifted up by four monkeys, came to the rotten meat, grabbed it in his hands, bowed to Wang Ye, and left the Lu Mansion.
For a while, Lu Mansion returned to silence.
The dark color in Wang Ye's eyes dissipated, the energy in his body was completely drained, and he fainted on the ground.
Xiao Wu had scars all over his body. He hurriedly helped Wang Ye up and leaned against the wall, guarding him silently.
The waiter glanced at Wang Ye with a somewhat distracted look, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but fell silent again.
Only Xiaosi stood in the corner as usual, very quiet.
It seems that without Wang Ye's control, she will always be just an ordinary statue.
About an hour passed.
Wang Ye slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the energy in his body had recovered a little, and he was barely able to move.
Xiao Wu looked at Wang Ye happily: "Brother, you are finally awake."
"Is it all over?"
Wang Ye asked, his face a little pale.
Xiao Wu nodded strangely: "Brother, your explosion just now was too violent!"
With that said, Xiao Wu vividly recounted the scene just now.
Wang Ye's expression became serious.
He suddenly lost consciousness and fell into a coma, but it was as if he had become a different person.
Is there another existence inside my body, or is it being controlled by someone?
This feeling...
Not very comfortable.
But now is not the time to think about this. Wang Ye continues to restore the energy in his body, while Xiao Wu is observing the surroundings vigilantly.
At this time, the painting had been hung on the wall again.
It's just different from before...
In front of this painting, a crack in space appeared, and I don't know where it leads.
And Wang Ye also learned from Xiao Wu's mouth that the three drops of blood in front of him came from the six-sense superpower.
"If you give these three drops of blood to Zhang Ziliang..."
"He will have to work for me for at least another year..."
Wang Ye didn't know what he thought of, so he put away the three drops of blood, and then focused his attention on the space crack in front of the painting.
This crack naturally carries a sense of familiarity.
Could it be...
Do you have another chance to read the three-page plot again?
For a moment, Wang Ye was a little excited.
