Wave after wave of cold air hit Zhang Qilu from the cold storage, suddenly making Zhang Qilu wake up. This was a complete trap.
At this time, the sound of fighting came from three directions at the same time. I was still careless. I felt that I was surrounded by masters, so I underestimated the enemy and misjudged the situation.
Zhang Qilu had no time to think about it. He now had to make a choice, which side to rescue first.
If it was based on emotions, Zhang Qilu would definitely go to where he came from as soon as possible and meet up with Li Xiaoxiao and the others. If it was out of a sense of responsibility, he would save the young people of the Li family. But Zhang Qilu still relied on his first feeling, or the most rational judgment, and headed in the direction of Fatty Wu Long. After all, this man followed him down out of trust in him, and he could not be allowed to meet him alone. enemy.
Soon Zhang Qilu arrived at Exit No. 3. The huge steel door had been closed. A group of people who were no different from normal people surrounded Wu Long. At first glance, Zhang Qilu could tell that there were eight or nine people surrounding Wu Long here. ten people.
Wu Long stood in a corner so that he could face as few enemies as possible, looking like he was fighting to the death. There are seven various copper seals floating around the body. The copper seals include official seals, celebrity seals, mountain and river seals, and animal head seals. Each copper seal has a precious light flowing on it, and one of them is a tiger talisman used in the ancient army. Even more shining. Anyone who is illuminated by the light of his bronze seal will often fall down and freeze for a few seconds at the end. During this period, Wu Long will kill with one strike. He is ruthless and decisive.
Zhang Qilu saw that the fat man still had some strength left, so he turned the corner and carefully observed these enemies.
At this time, Zhang Qilu discovered that these people were not as strong as Ma Decai had said before. When the first two waves of people died silently, the people behind him still hesitated. Obviously they are not so brave and fearless of death.
The most confusing thing is that these people are wearing uniform clothing. Zhang Qilu breathed a sigh of relief now. It seemed that they were not the living dead.
When someone took out a firearm, Zhang Qilu finally could no longer sit back and watch. He took action decisively.
Zhang Qilu held the Sun Wheel Jue, and everything around him came to a standstill. A bullet fired at Wu Long's chest and abdomen stopped less than half a meter in front of him.
Zhang Qilu first handed over everyone's firearms, and then knocked down a wave of enemies with the most efficient means. After sweeping away the bullets, he performed the Moon Wheel Jue again. When everything returned to normal, Zhang Qilu was already standing Wu Long's side.
Wu Long was stunned at first. Of course he didn't understand why Zhang Qilu appeared next to him. Then the look of death on his face disappeared, replaced by gratitude first, and then a fierce look on his face. These people in front of me.
"These people are definitely not the dead people who came out of the icehouse."
"These people are like mercenaries from Southeast Asia and East Asia."
While the two were communicating, their attacks were not slow at all. People kept falling down around them, but after all, the place was small and there were too many people on the other side. Zhang Qilu was okay, but the fat man Wu Long had already suffered more than a dozen injuries. Especially the several hideous wounds on his feet, which already made him somewhat unsteady on his feet.
"Junior Brother Zhang, we can't continue like this. I have the ability to capture souls. I'm sure I can deal with them in one go. I hope you will protect me, Junior Brother."
This was the first time Wu Long called Zhang Qilu Junior Brother. Zhang Qilu had vaguely felt before that the old man named Lei and the fat Wu Long seemed to be from Longhu Mountain or Wudang, but now he was even more sure.
"Just use it."
Upon hearing this, the fat man Wu Long forcibly raised his Qi machine and took out a talisman. As soon as the talisman was taken out, it spontaneously ignited without fire. He pinched his fingers together, stepped on his feet, and began to recite the curse.
"I sincerely invite the God of Water, the General of Fire, the nine-day patrol, the soul-chasing messengers Xu Shouzhong, Zhai Shining, Zhao Ziyu, Tianpeng Heisha, and Dongyuan's 300,000 soldiers. The laws of the North Emperor are quasi-coded, and the evil spirits are bound. The gods of the South and Beidou General, be saved by the Dharma, and come with me to summon the spirit. Quickly go to the place where the sick person is sitting, see all the evil gates far and near in the four dimensions, the demon society, the temple, the spirit cave, the Tusi Water Mansion and the underworld. Pursue the human soul and soul, resurrect the dead and restore health. Emperor. No mercy, no mercy, no mercy. Hurry! Edict!"
The curse was closed, and the seven copper seals surrounding the fat man shone brightly.
Zhang Qilu only felt that
There were several dark winds rising out of nowhere and blowing towards where they were from all directions. For a moment, Zhang Qilu felt a biting chill coming over him. I don't know if it's an illusion or something, but there are several looming figures floating around. ..
Zhang Qilu knew that what Wu Long just recited was the "Soul-Chasing Water-Fire Curse". This curse was originally used to save people, to help some people who had their souls separated, to recall three souls and seven souls, but now it has become a life-killing spell. . Everything in this world has two sides: when used, it can save people, and when used otherwise, it can harm people.
For a time, there was a loud wailing sound, and the people surrounding them fell one by one like wheat in the autumn harvest. Even Zhang Qilu felt the turbulence of his three souls and seven souls, as if something was tearing at his soul. He quickly retracted all his thoughts, guarded his heart, and whispered the meditation mantra.
"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes. It drives away evil spirits and traps evil spirits, protects life and body. Wisdom is clear, and the mind is peaceful. The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss..."
The "Mind Purifying Mantra" has several major effects. It can cleanse the mind and stimulate personal wisdom and insight if recited for a long time. This mantra can also dispel evil spirits and ghosts, and protect your life and body. The most important function is to protect the three souls from leaving the body and the seven souls from being lost and destroyed. It is appropriate to read it at this moment.
After repeating the meditation mantra three times, Zhang Qilu felt that the movement around him stopped. He opened his eyes, and there were already close to a hundred soulless dead people lying on the ground.
Zhang Qilu looked at Wu Long again. The copper seal in his hand had lost all its light, and it even looked a little tattered at the moment. Wu Long stroked the bronze seals one by one with distress. It seemed that all the bronze seals had used up all the spiritual energy attached to them and had turned into dead objects.
Zhang Qilu was worried about the others at this time. He had no time to say anything to Wu Long and stretched out his hand to drive the Qi machine into these copper seals. The next moment, six of the copper seals magically jumped. Fatty Wu Long looked at Zhang Qilu in disbelief.
"If you warm up those six pieces for a while, I don't think they will be as full of spiritual energy as before, but they should be usable. The official seal seems to be useless. Afterwards, you can go to Qin Dao for this type of copper with spiritual energy. There should be a lot of them there. Just ask him to give you a few more."
"Really? Then thank Junior Brother Zhang first."
"Okay, without further ado, we have to rush to rescue the other two locations."
...
After living with Yang Qianji for so many years, Muzishan had his own way of communicating with her. After sensing Yang Qianji's plea for help, he left the lobby without hesitation.
After Muzishan left everyone, he flew towards another building at high speed. He was really flying. Zhang Qilu had already mastered the Yangui technique tailor-made for him in the early years. With little effort, he reached the roof of a five-story annex building nearby.
Sure enough, Muzishan saw Yang Qianji on the roof of the building. He was relieved at first. Yang Qianji looked fine, at least she didn't suffer any serious losses. But soon he narrowed his eyes because he saw someone who would never appear here, and someone he definitely didn't want to meet again.
A few days ago, Aston, one of the twelve demon kings of Scientology, could only be dealt with by the combined efforts of several members of the Xiang family.
There was obviously something wrong with his state, his eyes were dull and he was staring blankly into the distance, but there was a breathtaking energy emanating from his body. This is not murderous intent, but the purest qi. Muzishan doesn't quite understand the current state, because when he fought with him a few days ago, Aston didn't have any qi in him.
Thinking of this, Mu Zishan shuddered a little. In the past few days, has this person cultivated such a majestic energy? Although he has grown slightly these days, Muzishan knows that he is invincible against him now. He feels that if the five people from that day are here and there is another fight between them, his side will definitely be defeated miserably. .
Muzishan cautiously approached Yang Qianji. He could clearly feel Yang Qianji's fear at this moment. The unique aura of the blood clan even made the surrounding air suddenly covered with a layer of black mist. She was always ready to use the last resort to lose part of her Taoist spirit. Blood escape left.
Muzishan took Yang Qianji's hand. Muzishan had long been familiar with the cold body feeling of the vampires. What he felt strange was Yang Qianji's trembling at this time. Maybe those who were watching the battle a few days ago were unfamiliar.
She understood the horror of the person in front of her best.
Mu Zishan just had enough energy and wanted to use the Yangui Technique to lead Yang Qianji out of here first, but as soon as he made a move, the sluggish demon also moved. It seemed that he had used some means to lock Yang Qianji and make him You can also kill Yang Qianji in an unconscious state.
Muzishan didn't dare to move anymore. He didn't know why. Before he arrived, Aston didn't hurt Yang Qianji, so why was he staring at him again.
Muzishan's thoughts began to move.
"What's going on here."
This is Muzishan using the vampire's unique ability to read minds to communicate with Yang Qianji.
Yang Qianji shook her head imperceptibly.
"Can't walk?"
Yang Qianji nodded slightly again.
Then Yang Qianji said in a very small voice, "Do you still remember that it was a little strange when he left that day?"
Muzishan replied in his heart, "It seems that there is something abnormal about being in a trance."
"What did your friend do to him."
"I don't know, Qi Lu never mentioned this matter."
"I feel like his soul seems a little unstable at the moment."
"What does it mean."
"Such a powerful person must also have extremely strong mental power. How could he be so unstable and confused like now?"
"Have you already made some guesses?"
"He used his tactics to target me. As soon as I moved, a terrifying murderous intention came over me, but he didn't really take action. I felt..."
"What do you think?"
"He seemed to be asking me for help."
