"come over!"
Zhang Wenfeng used dark energy to control the water ghost, waved and shouted.
Practice makes perfect after using everything for a long time. He has discovered several wonderful uses of dark energy. He wants to capture the water ghost and ask about the situation under the water.
The water ghost drifted toward the mound involuntarily.
Yue Anyan controlled the water formation, slowly converging the mist, saving some Yuan Qi for use.
Zhang Wenfeng's expression suddenly changed. He clicked the index finger and thumb of his left hand and clicked, "chirp". Several green wood thorns flashed in the darkness, attacking up and down. There were several "bang bang" sounds, accompanied by ghostly screams, and the sound in the air. The ugly water ghost was shot continuously by Qingmu Thorn and died.
At the same time, a black shadow rolled towards the kid from the water, and it was a little slow to catch the kid.
Zhang Wenfeng's consciousness was immersed in the water, and he noticed something was wrong in advance, and he decisively launched the attack first.
He also saw clearly what emerged from the water was a snake tail covered with fine scales.
With his current cultivation level, he can cast nine green wood thorns at one time, which is as simple as eating and drinking, and it doesn't consume much Yuan Qi.
Two of the three green tattoos that were separated hit the strange snake's tail, but did not damage the tail at all.
"There is a snake demon hiding under the water. Its cultivation level is...about the late first level."
Zhang Wenfeng stared at the snake's tail as it retracted into the water and disappeared, causing huge waves to rise on the water.
He guessed the strength of the strange snake based on his feelings, and felt a little relieved. As long as it was not a second-level monster, even a troublesome water monster could be dealt with.
The snake demon in the water became angry and set off swirling water waves, flooding the mounds in the mist.
The water surged rapidly, rising to a height of more than ten feet, reaching the surface of the mound.
Yue Anyan's expression remained unchanged, and he controlled a two-foot radius with his hands, running the positive and negative water-forming formations, and gently passed the incoming water around the edge of the mist, and then all flowed back.
Soon, a landscape of rolling water waves towering high above and waterfall-like pouring back from the surrounding mist was formed.
She took the time to remind: "Master, please pay attention to the monster's impact formation in the water."
She was fighting with the snake demon in the water, and she could no longer focus her energy on it.
Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement, turned around suddenly, and quickly stabbed the side of the water with his sword. "Pfft", a black shadow was thrown sideways, and he was stabbed squarely. He moved his wrist diagonally forward based on his feeling, and the sword was pointed sharply. The power exploded, the black shadow quickly disappeared, and large areas of scarlet blood surged into the water.
The snake demon was injured and became more violent and angry.
The water surged upwards violently, and in a few breaths it was surrounded by the top of the mist at a height of about ten feet.
The water waves continued to rise, and the heavy pressure completely covered the water formation supported by the eight formation flags.
The fog in the formation became thicker and thicker, supporting the surrounding water pressure. Yue Anyan danced quickly with her hands. Under the heavy pressure, her formation control level was rapidly improving. The water flow poured down and poured into the pool through the ground, quickly alleviating the damage caused by the waves on all sides. pressure.
Even though they were evenly matched, Yue Anyan breathed a sigh of relief. This monster's water skills were nothing more than that.
With her two formations, she can reverse forward and reverse, making her basically invincible.
Zhang Wenfeng, who had stretched out a few strands of his spiritual consciousness in the water, suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "Poisonous!"
He poked his left hand into the black cloth bag and took out three black pills purchased from Zhenge in the city. He used Yuan Qi to hold two pills and sent them to Yue Anyan and the mountain badger who had been stunned. He swallowed one low-level pill himself. Antidote, reminds: "Hold your breath!"
His spiritual consciousness detected that the water flow was mixed with traces of black liquid, which slightly corroded his spiritual consciousness.
He guessed that it was the snake venom sprayed by the snake demon, trying to evaporate into the formation through the water flow.
Walking quickly around the strange tree in the middle of the mound, he thrust his sword into the turbulent water. Each sword must kill a group of ghosts that suddenly jumped out of the water.
There is no enemy under his command.
As a ghost, he can deal with low-level ghosts with ease.
After Yue Anyan took the elixir and neutralized the attack of the water wave, she pinched it with both hands and suddenly pushed it to the left and right.
The water pouring down from above was still three feet above the ground, swirling and rushing outward.
She activated the "Diyin" bipolar attack of the Liangyi Water Transformation Formation.
The high water wave collapsed suddenly, and the snake demon just surged the water from other parts of the entire pool, causing the middle of the pool to be high and the four sides to be lowered. If it was suddenly attacked, it would not be able to maintain the water magic and return to its original shape.
Zhang Wenfeng captured the moment when the water wave collapsed, and a black shadow was highlighted in the water.
His consciousness moved, a cold pink light flashed in the darkness, and the flying sword struck the back of the snake demon who was trying to escape into the water with lightning speed. The black shadow flashed, and a shrill wail was drowned by the rolling waves.
Withdrawing the mahogany flying sword, Zhang Wenfeng stared at the blood spray scattered in the water waves.
With just a flash of lightning, he had already seen the true face of the monster submerged in the water.
After transmitting a few words to Yue Anyan, he took out three sticks of incense sticks from the black cloth bag, held them in the air and lit them, and recited the salvation scriptures in a cadence.
The water mist of the formation converged, revealing half of Zhang Wenfeng. He held incense and bowed in four directions.
The sound of the scriptures is like a song or a ballad, echoing in the space of seven to eight feet square.
The fragrance filled the air, and three or five points of light appeared in the darkness.
As the incense sticks were waved, the light circled and immersed into the water below. The pool water that had just calmed down became green and eerie.
There were splashes of water at the bottom of the pool, and a huge black shadow was swimming and struggling at the bottom of the water, dragging a slender tail. Blood flowed from the wound. With the invisible urging of the scriptures, the black shadow was forced to rise, becoming clearer.
It was a strange snake with a particularly broad head. On the snake's forehead, there were several groups of overlapping ghost lights that were changing.
Grimaces formed one after another, including the faces of old people, men, women, and children.
They twist and struggle as if they want to escape from the control of the strange snake. The sound of scriptures and incense mist are their instinctive hope.
Zhang Wenfeng showed compassion on his face. This is a ghost-faced snake, also known as a human-faced snake. On the shore, it can confuse humans with different illusions and induce them to drown. Every time it kills a human life, it will wrap around the forehead to prevent it from entering. Reincarnation in the underworld turned into a ghost to enhance its strength.
The more wronged souls there are, the more difficult it becomes for the ghost-faced snake to be killed.
However, the more things in the world are drank and pecked, the more people it harms, the more ghosts it gathers.
In the end, he became more and more restrained by the incense and scriptures. At this time, he fell into confusion and confusion, and the ghosts were troubled and couldn't extricate himself.
The ghost-faced snake wanted to escape through the water, but it lost its former ability and could not help but keep floating up.
After it completely surfaced, the violently changing and distorted human faces, as well as the mixed sounds of wailing ghosts and cries, made the entire cave full of ghosts and miserable.
Yue Anyan's face changed slightly. She had already recognized what kind of evil monster was in front of her.
I didn't expect that there really is such a monster in the human world.
She carefully controlled the formation and did not take the initiative to kill monsters.
She felt at ease with the patron, and she just had to do her part.
The donkey, who was always watching the cave with his demonic consciousness, received the signal from the viewer to raise his hand. He put his mouth into the cave entrance and shouted downwards. The sound blasting technique was like a thunderbolt from the blue, hitting the left ear hole of the chaotic Ghost-faced Snake above the water.
The severe pain caused the Ghost-Faced Snake to raise its head and hiss subconsciously.
A flash of cold pink light disappeared, piercing through the depression in the middle of the ghost-faced snake's lower jaw when it was lifted out of the water, and struck with a single blow.
The two cold eyes of the ghost-faced snake were blurred, and it quickly lost its vitality. Its head fell heavily into the water.
The red color spreads in the water, and the snake's body is unable to turn over.
Only with the help of the donkey's attack can the ghost-faced snake be killed with one sword. Otherwise, this strange snake can offset the injury with the entangled ghost, so that it can only be injured but not killed.
If you wait for it to wake up from the attack, sink into the water, and release the ghost on its forehead, where can you kill it?
The sound of scriptures continued, and many ghosts broke away from the forehead of the dead snake and hovered in the air.
Weeping and weeping, lamentation and roaring.
All kinds of resentment and hostility finally turned into dim light and returned to the void due to Zhang Wenfeng's unremitting efforts.
Dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, and soul returns to Hades.
Zhang Wenfeng held the second stick of residual incense in his hand and bowed to the air. He kept chanting sutras, inserted the incense into the ground and let it burn out naturally. He took out a stack of paper money from the black cloth bag and threw it into the air.
The firelight spread out like fireworks.
Ghosts are on the road, and it’s hard to move without money.
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