"boom!"
The sudden explosion collapsed half of the prison, causing smoke and dust to fill the air.
Feng Daocai held his thighs between his legs and rescued the ranger. The two unfortunate guys helped each other to their feet. Before they could make any next move, they were hit by thick smoke mixed with stench, mosquitoes and dust.
And the thick smoke seems to be somewhat toxic, and one whiff can make people dizzy and chest tight.
The two had no choice but to retreat to the yard.
"Help...help."
A vague cry for help rang out from the smoke and dust at the main entrance of the prison, and a figure staggered over.
Zhang Yi grabbed Feng Chong who was about to go up, held the knife in front of him, and asked cautiously:
"who?"
The man didn't answer, just repeated "help me" vaguely, and staggered closer.
You Xiaer tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and Tao Ren Feng took out the talisman.
But at this moment, the billowing smoke and dust calmed down slightly, revealing the face of the visitor.
He is the horse-faced government servant.
But instead of relaxing, the two of them became more vigilant.
Probably because the horse-faced yamen officer's complexion was really weird and bad, his face was pale, his lips were purple, his pupils were scattered and swollen with pus, and there was a spider web of black blood floating on his neck.
The two quietly took a step back.
"What happened inside?" Feng Chong asked.
The yamen servant's footsteps froze upon hearing this, and his eyes swayed twice in his sockets.
"insect."
"What?"
"The bugs ate... us... vomited."
His answers were intermittent and unclear, and at the end, he suddenly vomited out a mixture of gastric juice, dirty blood and minced meat.
An unbearable sour and rotten stench spread.
The two of them took another step back unconsciously.
At this moment, a pustule the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the officer's face, followed by a second, third... like mushrooms emerging from rotten wood after the rain or mold spreading on dead bodies, densely clustered, In a short time, it filled every part of his skin.
No.
It should be said that his whole body turned into a pustule of polymer.
then.
"puff."
The countless pustules festered and burst together with him, scattering into a pool of yellow pus, blood and brown flesh.
This terrifying scene made the two people's hearts skip a beat, but what was even more frightening was that some foam was rising in the pus, and some rough-textured black smoke oozed out, mixed with many tiny insects. , they fluttered their wings from the remains of the yamen servants, and merged with the black smoke "buzzing" to hover above the corpse.
Subsequently.
It actually slowly formed a crude human shape.
"The bug ate me..."
The two of them remembered this sentence at the same time, and the meaning of the words that they had not understood just now was clearly before their eyes.
…………
"This is?"
Feng Chong frowned and flashed through his mind one after another, the names and weaknesses of the monsters that he had learned from books or from the elders of his sect before leaving the mountain.
Putting aside his academic style, on the other hand, You Xiaer is a hard-working person who has been through rough roads.
No matter what kind of monster it is, whether it can be killed by killing it or not, you have to kill it to know.
He had already drawn out his long sword and moved forward, intending to strike first.
They were about ten steps away and took three or four steps to get over them.
The sword was as straight as a horse, and it was swept away from the waist.
The monster didn't react at all and was chopped into two pieces.
However, there was no joy on the face of the ranger, probably because the blade passed by and there was no feeling of hitting an entity.
He raised an eyebrow.
The wrists were turned one after another, and the proficient martial arts was fully displayed. Sweeping, chopping, poking, whittling, plundering, killing, beheading... The sword was blazing, and in the blink of an eye, the monster was cut into seventeen or eight pieces. Hands, feet, shoulders, elbows, ears, noses...the broken parts were wrapped by the blade and flew around.
But it's no use.
Those "dismembered" parts quickly turned into wisps of insect smoke, gathering back to the monster's body. Within a moment, the hands, feet, shoulders, elbows and other parts all "grew" back.
When the ranger finished his sword dance, the monster still looked like a complete humanoid with its head lowered and hands down, silent and silent.
"Be careful! It's a ghost, it has no entity."
Feng Chong finally sounded a reminder with a sudden realization.
Hearing this, the Ranger immediately retreated without thinking.
But at this moment, the monster also made a move. It suddenly bent down and opened its mouth, like the previous government servant, making a vomiting look towards Zhang Yi. However, what it spit out was not flesh and blood, but a column of insect smoke. In other words, the demon spit itself towards the ranger.
Zhang Yi retreated quickly, and Xiao Mei chased him even faster.
In the blink of an eye, the thick insect smoke was about to hit the ranger's head and face. He couldn't help but tighten the blade in his hand, but the scene just now told him that mortal martial arts were of no use to this incorporeal monster?
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Edict."
A curtain of light suddenly rose before his eyes.
The menacing demons are like the tide that hits the dam and rolls back helplessly.
Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated, rushing to Feng Chong who came to the rescue and nodded to express his gratitude.
Feng Daoren's face was solemn.
"It's not over yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his ears heard a continuous, thunderous "buzzing" sound.
But from deep inside the prison, a huge roar of insect smoke suddenly came rushing towards him. If the devil in front is like a splash, the one behind is like a torrent, crushing bricks, tiles, utensils, smashing beams, columns, and walls along the way, roaring and surging in.
The light curtain didn't last for half a second before it was crushed.
The insect smoke was like a torrent that had released its gate, smashing through the prison door and pouring into the courtyard.
Zhang Yi crouched down in a hurry, stabbing the ground with his long knife to protect his front.
However, after the insect smoke poured out of the cell door, the incoming force had dispersed. However, when he touched this "torrent", Zhang Yi still felt like he was hit head-on by a mad bull, his bones creaked and whined, and he took a mouthful of fishy sweetness. throat.
And the huge force that continued to come pushed him back a little bit, slowly bending the long knife.
at last.
"Boom."
The blade made of fine iron actually broke!
What's even worse is that more and more bugs escape from the "flood peak" and fly to his body, so densely packed that they cover his head and face, and are squirming to worm their way into his body through his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
He wasn't sure what would happen after the bug got into his body. Thinking about it, the puddle of pus and blood left by the horse-faced yamen servant was a warning. The ranger felt a chill in his heart, but he had tried his best to fight against the insect tide, so how could he have any spare energy to deal with the little bugs on his face?
Fortunately...
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law."
Feng Chong behind him finally made some movement.
He held two talismans and slapped them on the ground.
All of a sudden.
But he saw a ring of fire spreading rapidly from his feet. Wherever they passed, insects were burned and fell, leaving behind scorched and smelly insect corpses on the ground. The ranger couldn't help but hear the "crackling" sound in his ears, accompanied by large swaths of insects peeling off his body, which was the explosion of insect corpses being ignited.
Take advantage of this short window of time.
Taoist Feng took out the four small painted flags from his waist and threw them in all directions. He held the magic weapon in his hand and recited hurriedly:
"First, I invite God Meng Zhang from the east, secondly, God Lingguang from the south, thirdly, the God of Supervisors from the west, and fourthly, I invite the God Zhiming from the north... to protect me, as urgent as the law."
The words trailed off.
With four small flags as the corner points, four white translucent walls of light rise from the ground, like isolated islands in the sea, firmly supporting a world in the tide of insects incarnated by monsters.
And the demons are just like the ocean tide, setting off huge waves, one after another, squeezing and beating against the light wall, causing large ripples in vain, but the light wall will not fall down in the end.
Immediately.
The monster transformed again, and the insect smoke gathered and solidified, turning into a black poisonous dragon, with scales and claws appearing, and a ferocious head and horns. It coiled its long body on the light wall, and strangled and tightened little by little.
Although there is no sound at all.
But he could clearly see that at the place of strangulation, the scales were cracked and peeled off, turning into insect smoke. The four walls of light were trembling and shaking. But with Feng Daoren gritting his teeth and holding on, the danger was still unbreakable.
…
Meng Zhang, Ling Guang, Jian Bing, and Zhu Ming, these four spirits in the sky are actually the other names of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu.
Therefore, Feng Chong came up with a simple name for this formation, which was called "Four Symbols Formation".
However, although this "Four Elephant Formation" is as solid as a rock on all sides, it also has a fatal flaw: it is empty at the top.
The devil has already discovered this.
However, the poisonous dragon suddenly dispersed into the smoke, rose into the sky, and gathered and solidified again above the magic circle.
immediately.
Like a meteor, it hit him on the head!
"careful!"
Zhang Yi threw Feng Chong out of the magic circle.
The demon has also crashed to the ground with a rumble, setting off a swarm of insects in hot pursuit.
At this critical moment.
A smile quietly appeared on Daoren Feng's face.
The fish finally took the bait!
He changed the techniques in his hand.
Drink to:
"seal up!"
All of a sudden.
The already dim wall of light suddenly condensed, blocking the chasing swarm of insects. At the same time, a light curtain was added to the top, forming a complete cube, trapping the evil spirit within it.
It turned out that he deliberately sold out his flaws and staged a trick to invite you into the urn.
Miaoshuwu
