Faced with this unknown crisis, Yanliang didn't know what to do for a while.
If there was any unreasonable movement at this time, he would immediately become the target of public criticism, but if he allowed the beam of light to hit him, he would probably be in a lot of trouble.
As the crisis approached, his brain began to work at a rapid speed, and various possible pictures flashed in his mind, but there was no perfect plan.
"Why!"
Sighing secretly in his heart, he suddenly relaxed his clenched fists, closed his eyes, and let the cherry red beam of light shine into his forehead.
The light flashed, and the beam of light rushed into his Soul Palace, and he immediately fell down. After struggling in pain several times, he fell unconscious.
"Finally done..."
Only then did Yan Qi let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the body three feet below in the air, with a trace of pride on his lips, and reached out to grab the other person's head.
"Jiejie~~Jiejie~~"
Suddenly, a burst of gloomy chuckles sounded.
Centered on this battlefield, the ground within a ten-mile radius began to collapse, and a huge suction force came from deep underground along with a terrifying aura.
The already gloomy light quickly became dim as it fell, wisps of black mist rose from the depths of the ground, strange sounds appeared frequently, dark winds gusted, and the air became cooler and cooler.
Throughout the mass graves, countless skeletons and ghosts could not control their bodies, and were sucked deep into the ground by this terrifying suction force.
Yan Qi saw that the golden body that was close at hand was getting farther and farther away from him. The palm that was grabbing his head suddenly clenched, then he put his fingers together and pointed towards the golden body.
A black soul-holding rope immediately shot out from between his fingers and wrapped around Yanliang's body. Then a hexagonal light flashed under his feet, and then he stabilized his body.
He lowered his head and looked down, and the soul lamp in his eyes suddenly burned violently. What he saw was countless broken limbs and broken bodies. The entire ground was covered with a thick layer, and countless resentments rose from these broken bodies. It rises, drifting with little phosphorus fire.
Countless skeletons and ghosts were wrapped in black mist, absorbing the power of their souls. The sound of ghostly winds and ghost cries echoed deep underground, making people's hair stand on end.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a vicious spirit hidden here. How many years of accumulation has it taken!"
He took a deep breath, full of solemnity, and said to himself: "My combat power is less than 20%, and I am far from being her opponent now. I'd better find a way to leave first..."
Thinking of this, he hurriedly made a gesture, and the hexagonal light formation flashed under his feet.
"Want to leave?"
A woman's voice sounded, and black mist surged deep underground, and then two knife shadows suddenly shot out.
"Whoosh!"
A rapid sound broke through the air, quickly sounding from far to near.
"not good!"
Yan Qi secretly thought, kicked off his feet vigorously, and quickly flew high into the sky with his golden body.
"puff!"
The magic circle was broken, and he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a knife shadow with a trace of black mist came in an instant and came to his eyes.
This lightning-fast move shocked him and left him with no time to react.
Out of skill, he did not block the sharp knife shadow, but pushed his head back hard and pressed his body back at the same time.
As soon as he pressed down for less than half, the blade cut off a layer of his sternum and then passed close to his skull, almost losing his head.
He hurriedly stabilized his body and turned his head suddenly, but he saw that the rope holding the soul had been broken, and the golden body fell towards the depths of the ground.
"snort!"
Full of anger, he looked down into the darkness, snorted coldly, and said, "Who is down there, and why are they sneaking up on my inspection team?"
"Hehe! Don't use the inspection team to pressure me, I don't take it seriously."
A slightly mocking laughter came from deep underground, and a large amount of black mist began to surge up from the underground, wrapping around the golden body.
At the same time, a large amount of soul power condensed underground, gradually forming the figure of a woman carrying two scimitars on her back.
Her legs are well-proportioned and her figure is graceful, especially her chest. However, her face is not fully condensed due to lack of soul power, and is a bit blurry.
Her eyes glowed as she looked at the golden body, as if admiring a unique treasure.
He raised his hand, caressed it in the air, and said with some obsession: "It seems that God has not treated me poorly. With this body, I can also get my hands on the top!"
"This is... a Rakshasa girl..."
Yan Qi looked at the woman in disbelief, and even the soul lanterns in his eyes couldn't help but flicker.
This Rakshasa girl was also a ghost king three hundred years ago. However, she was implicated in the events of that year and was forced to hide for decades. Later, she thought that the news was over. She couldn't bear the loneliness and was betrayed by her best friend right after she was born. , was eventually seriously injured in the overwhelming siege and disappeared.
Putting away his thoughts, he knew that he was no match for him. He was afraid that his life would be in danger if he stayed any longer. He couldn't help but sigh slightly and said to himself: "Hey! It's better to leave here first and then report the information to the main body. At this moment, she will put her mind aside." Now that I'm in the golden body, it's a good time to leave..."
He glanced at the golden body with reluctance, then clasped his hands and transformed into a shadow, flying upward above his head.
Um?
At this moment, the Rakshasa girl frowned, turned her head slightly, looked at the place where Yan Qi disappeared, and said, "I want to leave, can you leave?"
He raised his hand and waved, and several sword shadows shot out.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
As the sound of breaking through the air sounded, the shadow of the knife arrived in an instant. The first shadow of the knife penetrated the mist, blocking his escape.
Yan Qi staggered and almost fell from the air. At this time, the second knife shadow had arrived at his chest. He could only twist his body with all his strength and shoot out with a palm to avoid the vital point as much as possible.
"Crack!"
There was a soft sound, and the palm was instantly pierced, leaving no resistance at all.
"Crack!"
There was another soft sound, the knife shadow shot through the shoulder into the air, and the third knife shadow also arrived in front of his head.
The soul lamp in Yan Qi's eyes began to flicker violently. Faced with the crisis of death, he hurriedly activated his spiritual power and activated his final life-saving trump card.
A ray of light flashed, and a tall, vague shadow suddenly appeared behind him.
Although the shadow is blurry, one can clearly see the outline. It has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a long beard, a square crown on its head, and a wat held in front of its chest in its right hand.
As soon as this phantom appeared, the several knife shadows were shattered silently, just like the pebbles falling into the water without causing any waves.
"King Qin Guang? It seems that he is just a clone..."
The Rakshasa girl looked at the shadow behind Yan Qi, her eyes filled with murderous intent, but the next moment she suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Haha, it really took no effort at all. I will collect some interest today."
