So, in the field of vision of Ning Yi, who fell to the ground, he saw the ball bombs that smashed through the roof one after another, and the human body was shattered after randomly hitting it; he also saw the heads of halls, altar owners and community leaders who were in a row. , scrambling to push, trample, and flee in panic.
There are also situations where the protectors, scribes and envoys, escorted by the relatively fanatical soldiers, tried their best to rush out; some of the soldiers, who covered their heads and faces, even took the secret medicine on the spot and died in the blink of an eye. The muscles swell and explode with indescribable force to clear the obstacles ahead.
They can easily smash and knock down the outer walls blocking the road, or swing broken trees to create a gap in the collapsed temple building. Then, these French soldiers who were leading the way fell from the wall, covered in blood, with a faint crackling sound like fried beans.
However, most of the magic soldiers who were knocked down quickly got up from the ground; even though their bodies were dripping with blood and their hands and feet were severely twisted and deformed, they seemed not to notice it, and they did not know what the pain was; as their bodies continued to squirm and heal, The wound was just like howling and flying at the hands and feet.
The next moment, they were greeted by a dull clinking sound. These magic soldiers who rushed out of the wall like demented beasts were once again hit by an unknown head-on blow; their limbs were immediately shattered and broken; large and small blood holes were exploded in their bodies, and they were knocked over and flew back.
But this time, the injuries were obviously too serious, and most of the downed magic soldiers were unable to stand up again. Their thighs and arms were broken, or only a few residual muscles and bones were left connected; their bodies were even more tattered with visible organs and bones, but they were still squirming and struggling despite this.
Some people's heads and faces are obviously sunken, with a corner of their heads missing and their brains exposed; or there are only incomplete bloody holes left in the eye sockets and bridge of the nose; but they are still able to move on the ground and linger on, just like It is some kind of insect that was run over by a wheel but did not die.
However, the second wave of dozens of magic soldiers who had taken the secret medicine, also holding heavy lamp posts, door bars, and cast iron barriers, rushed out again in the other direction. At this time, those who moved faster than them were throwing projectiles with little sparks in the darkness.
With fleeting sparks, a cloud of fire and smoke suddenly exploded between the charging magic soldiers; the rolling air waves and broken cast iron pieces flying close at hand destroyed these on the spot. The magic soldiers who were unable to dodge were blown to pieces with blood dripping from the explosion and their bones and flesh were broken.
At this time, the red-robed masked Fire Walker and the black-robed man led a small group of Yaksha tribesmen, arriving late from no one knows where. Amidst the renewed cheers, the firebender leaped onto a big tree and took the lead; several balls of flame burst out from under the sleeves of his broad robe.
Like a falling meteor, it suddenly bombarded the darkness outside the inner courtyard wall; it crackled the moment it hit the ground, exploding into sparks that filled the sky. The flying sparks quickly ignited many flowers, trees, and building debris outside; they also illuminated the glimmering reflections of the soldiers and armor hidden behind them.
However, another man in a hat and black robe who led the Yasha tribe shouted on the spot: "Don't panic, there are not many enemies ambushing outside, this person is just bluffing, trying to trap us here. I myself Lead your subordinates to take the lead and clear a bloody path for all of you."
Before he finished speaking, the fire user on the tree looked down at him as if he was cooperating with his words; he once again shot two continuous and slender lines of fire from his toga, and ignited more outer monks' houses with blazing fire. It also drives out the hidden armor soldiers and retreats into deeper darkness.
The leader of the Yaksha Tribe in a hat and black robe also blew his bone whistle again; in a vague rhythm and rhythm, several huge alien beasts with jaws and wolf bodies also crashed through the darkness. The tile roof jumped out; and without any pause, it ran towards the outer courtyard and flew into it.
Immediately, in the ambush shrouded in darkness, there was a burst of noisy exclamations and shouts; and the tribesmen around the leader of the Yasha tribe also instantly tore into pieces the wide hem of the outer robe; revealing the transformation inside. The figure is like a ghost with cracked teeth and sharp claws.
Following closely in the outer courtyard, the strange beasts began to rampage, roar and bite, creating violent movements; these tribesmen who were transformed into ghosts also quickly stepped on the tiles; joining in the continuous firelight without any gaps. , graceful figures running around chasing each other among the fighting groups.
But at the next moment, the Fire Walker, who was standing high in the sky and continuously projecting fireballs, suddenly froze; with a soft snap, obvious cracks suddenly appeared in the red textured mask; and then the Fire Walker, It was also like being hit back by invisible forces one after another.
Suddenly, he stepped down and fell from the treetop. The remaining believers in the courtyard were shocked and screamed. Then, there was a faint roar, and the big tree the firebender was standing on suddenly collapsed in the middle. Come. Scattered flying debris swept away nearby congregants who were unable to dodge.
Immediately, the whole land was filled with mourning, and the red-striped mask of the Fire Walker was completely shattered; immediately, an indescribable face was revealed in front of everyone. Because the facial features that should have been there seemed to have melted after being burned, leaving only horrifying holes.
And from these holes that were suspected to be the facial features, wisps of crystal body fluids continued to flow out; it seemed as if he had been injured unclearly, and even though he struggled for a moment, he still could not get up on his own. Without the firebender's lighting and holding down the formation, the battle outside also changed again.
Then, wisps of milky yellow smoke spread in the darkness with a hissing sound; the strange beasts that were still biting and flying suddenly screamed in agony; in their mouths The nose and ear canals also seemed to be severely corroded, and they quickly became ulcerated and sunken.
Therefore, under the instinct stimulated by pain, they turned around and ran away without hesitation; they knocked away and trampled over the ghosts who could not dodge, jumped over the wall and rushed back to the inner courtyard; the man in black robe couldn't help but blow the whistle hard. The bone flute wants to urge and control these strange beasts that have been initially trained.
However, this time, a vaguely similar voice sounded outside, which seriously interfered with the sound of his bone flute. It also caused the strange beasts that escaped back into the courtyard to become violent and violent on the spot. In an instant, he broke into the crowd and bit off half of a scripture master's body; he also trampled several people to the ground.
In the courtyard, blood and flesh were everywhere due to this incident; the ghosts and remaining magic soldiers who were fighting endlessly outside were almost all wiped out on the spot, and only a few managed to escape back into the courtyard. However, the whole body seemed to have been severely ablated, the skin was torn and the flesh was writhing and twisting, but it never healed.
Therefore, driven by the instinct derived from the alienated body, a ghost man opened his mouth without hesitation and bit the protector's neck who came to help him. In an instant, he tore a large piece of flesh and blood from his body and sucked it greedily. Blood spurted out; almost sucking the opponent dry in a few breaths.
However, no one noticed that several high-level local sects, including the great scripture master, had disappeared from the inner courtyard. When they reappeared, they were already in the pagoda forest in the back mountain where the ashes of previous generations of monks were enshrined; even though they were as old as a great sutra master, they were still walking as fast as flying.
Because at this moment, they have taken the secret medicine to stimulate energy; compared to the crude versions of those magic soldiers, they are more refined and peaceful. It is enough to fully stimulate the potential of the flesh and blood bait that is usually swallowed; it can maintain energy and tirelessness for several hours.
However, when they broke out of the forest again and came to an inconspicuous river, they were somewhat surprised to see a horse standing where a small boat had been hidden. Both the man and the horse were wrapped in red and black armor. Under the moon, there is a vague wisp of mist.
"Come together and capture this officer!" After this period of continuous running, the originally rich cheeks began to lose weight, and the wrinkles became more and more obvious. He did not hesitate to order to the close followers who were protecting him: "If this is not the case, It is difficult for us to escape the pursuit of horses."
Before he finished speaking, the great scripture master was already flying like an eagle with his clothes swaying, and he made a sound with all his strength. A cone-shaped wave of air appeared vaguely under the moon, directly hitting the armored mount. This was the stunt for which he became famous in his early years, and he secretly practiced the splitting palm without falling.
You must know that in his early years, he was the leader of a group of thieves traveling across the southeastern sea. With this unique skill, he killed countless opponents and enemies within a small space on the ship. It was only after some good fortune that he changed his appearance and became a great scripture master who was familiar with the classics of the Dayun sect.
But he would occasionally step in to protect the way, so that those who disobeyed the enlightenment were cursed and punished by the gods with broken bones and broken internal organs. Therefore, his attack does not need to be able to actually hurt the opponent, as long as it can injure the beast and make it difficult to catch up with the mount that does not move and dodge.
However, there was only a muffled sound between the lightning and flint, but the opponent actually stayed on the spot without dodging. He and his rider took the blow, and then splashed on the surrounding ground, and a cloud of sand and dust billowed. . At this time, the followers on the left and right, armed with iron whips and awl sticks, also rushed towards the formation.
Someone even got close to the ground and got under the horse's belly, fighting almost flawlessly up and down, hitting the armored rider's head, face and lower abdomen. However, the great scripture master suddenly shrank his pupils and flew back in another direction. Because he saw an obvious dent on the chest of the armored horse that looked like a handprint.
"Monster!" This was the only thought in his mind; and the fierce fighting sound behind him and the fleeting scream made him couldn't help but look back again. However, they saw that the servant who had sneaked into the horse's belly with a blade had been trampled through the chest by the horse's hoof; the other one who had struck with a whip was cut into several pieces in the air.
While the last servant used a cone stick to hit the horse's back, his head was pinched by the armored rider without any way to dodge; he shook and flicked it like a long worm that had shed its bones, and it hung limply on the horse's back. in the air. The great scripture master couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and ran away with all his strength...
However, a few breaths later, the heavy sound of horse hooves suddenly resounded behind him like a ghost chasing him; it also made him suddenly turn sideways in despair, and with the pressure in his chest that was about to explode, he struggled to write a chapter again; and then he There was a crash and a huge force that was unavoidable.
In an instant, his arm was broken several times in reverse, and he lost consciousness on the spot. He blocked it on his chest again. He swung the Grand Master like a baseball, knocking down several branches and leaves of the tree. He just landed on a tree trunk. He stopped; but the broken branch penetrated his lower abdomen and he could not move.
At the same time, Ning Yi, whose consciousness gradually began to blur, once again felt the sound of someone knocking open the back hall; then a soft step appeared beside him, and said in a slightly magnetic female voice: "It seems that there is still something here. There is a victim who was sacrificed alive, let’s see if we can save him!”
(End of chapter)
