Chapter 101 The fantasy of life and death in the sandy desert

Style: Heros Author: hungry fishWords: 2174Update Time: 24/01/18 12:18:39
A strange spectacle formed in front of the city gate. The clear and moist wind met the turbid and dry dust. The wind from the south hit the sand in the north. Countless gravels were dusted by the moist water vapor, and the north wind was blocked.

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

The sky curtain has been covered, and countless zombies with terrifying faces are flying towards them, passing through the wind curtain like hungry mad dogs, with traces of fishy saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths, and rushing towards the city wall.

Facing such a terrifying situation, the tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall all trembled and their eyes trembled. This had nothing to do with courage, it was human nature.

Bai Jun stopped playing the flute, raised his hand and threw the True Sun Mirror into the air, emitting an extremely thick golden light that enveloped Beiguan City.

Countless zombies screamed and wailed as soon as they came into contact with the golden light, falling to the ground and struggling in pain, making heart-rending sounds.

Such a sound makes people feel frightened and uneasy. Even if they just look at it from a distance, their hearts are already suffocated by the inhuman wailing.

Fortunately, countless zombie Gu people were defeated by the True Sun Mirror and could not get close to Beiguan City for a while.

A black light flew out of the wind and sand in the sky, and a low-pitched bird song came out in the air. It was an old man in gray robe wearing ragged cloth, with a three-headed black bird at his feet.

The old man snorted coldly, "I guess you are the so-called Holy Master behind Zhen Kingdom that day, right? How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Seven Gu Sect, even though you are a mere prostitute?"

Bai Jun said calmly: "Everyone will find and punish those who do evil and are exposed."

"Everyone can kill him if he finds it." The gray-robed old man sneered, "You have to pay a price for speaking arrogant words in front of this Gu Master!"

Bai Jun chuckled lightly, his eyes slightly flawless, "Is it of high quality? How can you know how high the sky is without trying it?"

The Gu Master of the Seven Gu Sect looked cold, and the three-headed bird under his feet sang high and loud, carrying billowing black flames like a three-headed phoenix as it flew down towards Bai Jun.

Bai Yan's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared on the back of the three-headed phoenix. He stepped down with one foot like a weight of ten thousand pounds and instantly knocked the three-headed phoenix down, letting out a whine.

"Seeking death!" The Gu Master held a hand in the air and reached towards Bai Jun.

Bai Yan felt his heart suffocate, as if it was trapped in his hand, and his heart would be crushed if he exerted any force.

When he turned around, his golden pupils flashed brightly, and the hand stretched out by the old man in gray robe suddenly stopped.

The old man was shocked, what kind of magic is this so overbearing? He was busy activating the magic power in his body to contact the body's imprisonment, but at this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, piercing the eyes of the old man in gray robe and about to pass through his brain.

But a worm crawled out of his eyes and bit the star needle, making it unable to move forward.

Bai Jun took back the star needle with a wave of his hand, and the true sun mirror released the fire of the sun to burn the Gu insects to death.

The Gu Master of the Seven Gu Sect finally broke through the confinement at this time, and his vocal cords were able to make sounds. He screamed and roared: "You are looking for death! Come on, kill me in this city, and leave no one behind!" "

Hundreds of figures walked out of the gray desert, all of them disciples of the Seven Gu Sect.

But just when the old man in gray robe was about to attack and kill the snake demon, a clear and slightly magnetic voice sounded behind his ears. "Is the majestic Gu Master of the Seven Gu Sect only this powerful?"

The gray-robed old man was horrified, and he quickly activated his body-protecting Taoist skills and life-saving techniques, but it was too late. A long arrow penetrated into his heart. He shuddered, the light in front of his eyes disappeared, and his consciousness fell into chaos. .

"Lord Gu, how are you? Do you feel better?"

The old man in gray robe tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, but his right eye still felt severe pain. In front of him was the familiar Gu Master of the sect. He suddenly woke up and looked around, and then touched his heart. What was going on? Illusion?

He raised his eyes and saw the white figure still standing on the city gate, holding one hand behind his back and looking at the battlefield.

"Ahem~" He held back the surge of blood in his heart, pointed his finger at the white figure, and said: "This demon's magical power is unfathomable, so be careful."

"Oh? Are you talking about me, Master Gu?"

A cold voice came, and the old man in gray robe suddenly found that the familiar Gu Master in front of him had turned into the snake demon, holding three silver needles in his hand and inserting them into his body again.

"Uh... ho ho..."

The old man in gray robe woke up again, and it was the same scene as before. The familiar Gu Master helped him up, "Lord Gu, how are you? Do you feel better?"

His mind tightened, and layers of mysterious evil energy emerged around his body to protect his body. He looked at the Gu Master in front of him and said, "Go and take down that snake monster."

When the Gu Master heard this, he naturally said yes, and seven Gu Masters came together.

The gray-robed old man felt a little relieved. The illusion just now was too terrifying. How could there be such a terrifying illusion in the Huangpin realm?

"Boom~"

A huge roar came, and he raised his head and saw that damn snake demon holding a big bow in his hand. He pulled the string and shot an arrow, which turned into thousands of flying arrows and shot towards the Gu Masters.

"How can this demon have such deep magic power? Could it be that it has passed through the eighth level of thunder tribulation?" The old man in gray robe was shocked. The movement of this demon during the tribulation was so great that they did not dare to investigate because of that ancient existence. , so not sure.

But even the seventh-level thunder tribulation monster transformation is nothing. His three-headed evil bird was the sixth-level thunder tribulation incarnation, and he easily captured it and planted the life poison.

The old man in gray robe looked at Bai Yan who was entangled with other Gu masters. He suppressed the wound with his breath adjustment magic. He sat down cross-legged and took out a small doll in his hand. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. There was also a small silkworm-like insect crawling in the blood. After entering the puppet, the blood on the surface of the puppet disappeared instantly.

He muttered something in his mouth and recited in a low voice: "Cultivation is a living thing, and there is no relief in my heart..."

Strange spells were uttered from his mouth, and the little puppet began to tremble, until at a certain moment the little man suddenly stood up.

The old man in gray robe picked up the puppet with a ferocious smile, stretched out his hand and tore off the puppet's arm.

He looked up and saw that the damn snake monster in the distance also had an arm broken off.

The old man in gray robe laughed and tore off the four legs of the puppet. Then he twisted off the puppet's head and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

But just as he was about to look up, he suddenly found that his arm was broken, then his limbs, and then his head.

His head fell to the ground, and he looked at his body with only the upper half of his body in disbelief. What was going on?

In his last peripheral vision, he saw that the damn snake demon over there was also holding a puppet in his hand, tearing off its limbs and head, and then raised his head and smiled gently at him.

"Hoo~"

The old man in gray robe suddenly opened his eyes, and the clear feeling of death hit his mind again and again. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that he had only closed his eyes for a while, and even the disciples in the storm behind him did not come out.

He raised his head and looked at the white figure.

Bai Jun also happened to cast his gaze, stroking his long flute and smiling softly at him. It was that familiar smile!

(End of chapter)