The night is as thick as ink.
The long street paved with stone slabs was extremely busy.
Many strange creatures with different shapes and sizes were marching forward in a mighty manner.
They either played musical instruments or sang ritual songs, with tones that sounded strange and harsh to ordinary people.
But among this chaotic and chaotic magic sound, there are bursts of crisp and distant ringtones:
"jingle!"
"jingle!"
Pulling his gaze closer, he saw that among the countless walking monsters, there was a strangely empty ring-shaped area in the middle.
In the circular area, Su Mo strode forward, shaking the god-worshiping bell in his hand from time to time. The clear ringing sound continued to come from it and swayed in all directions.
Behind him were the twelve-man talismans guarded by Yao Wenkai and others. As they marched, they watched the strange things around them with vigilant faces.
From time to time, those monsters showed fierce looks on their faces, looking at them with salivation, as if they would pounce on them to hunt in the next second.
However, whenever they are ready to move, those crisp ringtones will fall into their ears.
For a moment, these monsters seemed to have forgotten their purpose, their faces became dull, and they resumed their roles in the festival.
It wasn't until soon that I was freed from the influence of the ringtone again, and the cycle started over and over again.
Su Mo looked at the scene in front of him and felt quite emotional.
He was originally prepared to fight all the way through.
Anyway, with the air barrier and spiritual barrier as protection, no matter how many monsters there are, it is impossible to break through their team.
At most, it will be a little troublesome and laborious to go all the way, but safety can still be guaranteed.
But what he never expected was that this god-worshiping bell actually had the ability to confuse, and could even affect the cognition of monsters to a certain extent.
So much so that now he is mixed among the monsters and has not been subjected to the violent attack as imagined.
From this Su Mo also thought of more.
The Farm God Festival is a traditional festival in Chenjia Village, and is led by three major families. Theoretically speaking, there will be no villagers who deliberately do not participate in the festival.
But now with the God Worship Bell, a minimum guarantee can be made.
Even if there were villagers like Liu Ruoyu who discovered something unusual about the village, they would not participate in the festival.
Under the influence of the God Worship Bell, they may also join in unconsciously.
This bell is really magical, and I don’t know who left it behind.
Referring to the God Worship Bell, Su Mo wanted to know the whereabouts of the remaining two sacrificial vessels.
Yes, there are three sacrificial vessels for the Saturnalia, namely the worshiping bell, the furnace for worshiping the god and the holy prince.
They are respectively controlled by the Han family, the Liu family and the Chen family, which is the biggest foundation for these three families to firmly control the entire Chenjia Village.
The Han family's classics do not have much record of the origins of the sacrificial vessels. They only say that these three sacrificial vessels are all related to the blessings of the God of Agriculture.
In this case, they were probably all given by the god of agriculture.
If these three pieces are all top-level magic weapons.
Then the God of Agriculture at least has the strength of a mage.
After so many years, it’s hard to say how much is left.
But if you want to plan for the God of Agriculture and solve the disaster here, you must first find it.
Thinking of this, the god-worshiping bell in Su Mo's hand rang even louder.
…
"Damn it! Have you been planning to attack me for a long time?!"
Zheng Changwei, who had three earrings on his left ear, looked at Chen Shuo and Qiu Niu not far away, with a look of resentment on his face.
Around them, there were dead practitioners all over the ground, as well as several strange corpses.
Chen Shuo swallowed a healing medicine and said with a cold expression:
"If you hadn't deliberately removed the protection just now, how could those weirdos have discovered us?
He could betray everyone around him for just a broken high-level magic weapon.
When it comes to being cruel, I can't compare to you. "
Prison Niu looked at the two of them and said with a slightly mocking look:
"If you ask me, don't be so high-sounding.
There is only one high-level magic weapon, and even if it is broken, its power is still beyond imagination.
There is no way for this kind of treasure to be divided equally, it can only fall into someone's hands.
Then it is natural to strike first.
Today is the time when spiritual energy is reviving, and one can take advantage of countless benefits by being one step ahead.
A broken high-level magic weapon, let alone just casual cultivators like you.
Even if the real Level 6 is standing in front of me, I still have to fight! "
Zheng Changwei seemed to have regained his composure.
He held a black treasure flag with a slightly damaged edge and said to Chen Shuo and the others:
"The magic weapon is in my hand now, and I admit that with my current strength after being seriously injured, it will be difficult to keep it.
But if I try my best, I can easily injure one of you.
Then the remaining person will take advantage of the situation.
Who among the two will be the fisherman? "
Facing this extremely obvious statement of alienation, Chen Shuo sneered disdainfully.
He turned to the prisoner cow on the other side and said:
“This person doesn’t tell the truth and even deceives his own teammates. This shows his low character.
In my opinion, we should work together to kill him first, and then distribute the treasure banners. "
Prisoner Niu crossed his arms, nodded with a smile and said:
"I agree with this approach. We can't let this guy become the last fisherman."
Seeing that the two of them joined forces on the spot, preparing to launch an attack.
Zheng Changwei's eyes suddenly became extremely frightened.
He quickly raised the treasure flag and shouted in a high-pitched voice:
"I don't want this magic weapon anymore. Whoever wants it can go get it!"
As he spoke, he threw the treasure flag to the right, then jumped towards the door on the left and fled.
"Where to go?!"
Chen Shuo shouted loudly and immediately chased after the opponent, his aura flashing in his hands.
When Zheng Changwei saw this, he was immediately frightened and angry, and shouted urgently:
"Are you sick when you step on the horse? Even though labor and management handed over the magic weapon, you still chase me?!"
"In my opinion, obtaining the magic weapon is very important, but killing you is even more important! Take the move!"
The spiritual light in Chen Shuo's hand turned into a sharp blade and slashed downwards on the spot.
Even though Zheng Changwei had tried his best to resist, he had already suffered heavy losses in the previous battle.
At this moment, he hurriedly took the big move, but failed to catch it completely. The sharp blade was cut into the chest from top to bottom on the spot.
As the blood sputtered, Zheng Changwei's face was filled with resentment:
"……I hate!"
As the body fell to the ground.
A black treasure flag appeared.
Chen Shuo picked up the treasure flag and swept it outward without looking back.
At the same time, Qiu Niu, who was overjoyed to receive the treasure banner behind him, suddenly saw the magic weapon in his hand turn into light spots and disperse.
He glanced at Chen Shuo, who had already fled away, and was immediately furious:
"How dare you fool me?! Seeking death!!"
Prisoner Niu jumped up suddenly and chased forward at high speed.
…
It's getting late.
A long street paved with bluestones.
It was as if it was covered with a light enchanting atmosphere.
In the demonic atmosphere, a figure swept forward quickly.
It was Song Ruyuan who was covered in blood.
There was a touch of greenness on his face, and an annoyed look in his eyes.
Previously, he found Xue Lansu according to the guidance of the treasure.
Before they could join her, she saw another version of herself approaching her.
Song Ruyuan instantly realized that it must be his mirror image.
In order to prevent Xue Lansu from being bullied, he quickly launched a killing spree on the mirror people.
However, just when he was about to deal with the mirror man.
However, he was attacked by "Xue Lansu".
Only then did he suddenly realize that it was not just the other person who was his mirror image.
The Xue Lansu he saw before him was also a mirror image person.
These two mirror people actually teamed up to design themselves.
Realizing this, Song Ruyuan was furious like never before.
However, Xue Lansu's sneak attack was more vicious than imagined.
It was mixed with unknown toxins, and it was difficult to get rid of it even after he took the detoxification pill.
Watching his condition continue to decline, it is difficult to cope with the joining forces of the two mirror images.
He had to flee elsewhere.
Although this made Song Ruyuan feel very aggrieved, there was no better way at the moment.
And what worried him very much was that the mirror people were more cunning than imagined.
The other party not only knows how to join forces, but also knows how to lay targeted traps.
And the aura on them is almost exactly the same as the original one.
This also means that the treasures used for converging have no effect at all.
It can even be counterproductive and mislead them.
Now his side has been designed.
If there is no way to send the news to Su Mo and Xue Lansu in time.
Maybe even they will fall into the trap together.
When he thought of this, Song Ruyuan's heart couldn't stop sinking.
"Whoops!"
An arrow of spiritual light suddenly penetrated through.
Song Ruyuan avoided the arrows dangerously.
When he noticed the blood stains on his face, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and he had an even worse premonition about his condition.
In order to avoid problems later, he no longer hesitated, took out the True Source Pill that Xue Lansu had given him, and drank it in one gulp.
With the help of the extremely violent medicine, he did not launch a counter-attack against the two mirror figures who were chasing after him. Instead, he fled forward faster and faster, quickly widening the distance.
However, he had only rushed out not far when he saw a familiar figure rushing forward.
After Song Ruyuan and Chen Shuo saw each other, their expressions were slightly startled.
Chen Shuo naturally knew the powerful acting director of the Civil Security Bureau.
Song Ruyuan also saw the portrait of Chen Shuo after his disappearance.
At this moment, seeing that the injuries on the other party's body were real, Song Ruyuan immediately understood that he had bumped into the subordinate Xue Lansu wanted to find.
At that moment, regardless of the joy on Chen Shuo's face, he quickly whispered:
"There is a strong enemy following behind, don't resist, I will take you away!"
Chen Shuo suddenly changed his face, but he was obedient and did not resist. He allowed Song Ruyuan to grab his arm and lead him towards the direction where he came from at high speed.
And soon, Song Ruyuan and Chen Shuo encountered Prison Niu who was chasing him.
As soon as Prisoner Niu bumped into Song Ruyuan, who was in full swing, he suddenly stopped walking, the muscles on his face twisted wildly, and he was extremely frightened.
But despite being shocked, he did not forget to take a defensive posture. Even if his defense was completely insignificant to such a strong person, he still held on to a ten thousandth of hope and tried to block the first wave of attacks.
However, the expected terrifying attack did not come, and the other party didn't even look at him. It was like a strong wind, passing directly by him.
Qi Niu was stunned on the spot, and was quite confused for a moment.
And when he reacted, two expressionless level 6 mirror images in the distance had already rushed forward.
Qi Niu's mood that had just recovered suddenly sank again.
However, this time, the two mirror figures did not hold back like Song Ruyuan.
Xue Lansu's mirror image held a pitch black dagger and swiped past him.
The thick aura shield was cut open easily, and the dagger left a half-finger deep wound on his body.
Prisoner Niu opened his mouth, but before he could speak, his whole body suddenly turned blue and he fell to the ground.
Soon, there was only a piece of foul-smelling slime on the ground that could not be seen clearly.
at the same time.
Song Ruyuan, who was escaping forward, suddenly stopped.
He looked at the two shadow-level monsters wandering in Liu Zhong's courtyard, his expression extremely ugly:
"Didn't you say it's safe here?"
“It is indeed safe here”
Chen Shuo stammered and explained:
"But I didn't expect that you could run so deep. I've never been here before."
"You didn't say this earlier!"
Seeing the roaring black shadow class, Song Ruyuan was almost stunned.
He took Chen Shuo to escape while looking for a way to escape.
However, before a suitable passage was found here, the two mirror figures who were chasing after him ran over.
Seeing that the situation on the field has fallen into the most unfavorable situation.
Song Ruyuan put Chen Shuo down and sighed:
“I originally planned to find a safe place to survive this wave and find a way to remove the toxin.
Now it seems that we have to fight hard.
I don’t know if the toxins in my body can still be suppressed after killing these guys.
If I die here, don't say that I was poisoned when you get out.
I can't afford to lose that person.
Just tell others, I am fighting against four people of the same level, and I will die in a fierce battle.
At least it can save me some face. "
"Song Bureau, we haven't even started fighting yet, what are you going to tell us about your funeral?"
Chen Shuo said anxiously:
“And our side may not lose.
I just got a high-level magic weapon here. It might be even more powerful for you to use! "
As he said that, he quickly handed over the black treasure flag.
Song Ruyuan smiled bitterly and said:
"What's wrong with me?"
As he spoke, he took out the red oven.
The surging spiritual power suddenly turned into a violent fire, igniting the small oven violently.
Invisible smoke immediately filled the air from the furnace and quickly dispersed in all directions.
For a moment, both the two shadow-level monsters and the two mirror images chasing after them from the other side seemed to be drunk, and their expressions were in a daze for a moment.
And the closer you get, the more serious the trance becomes.
Song Ruyuan ignored the closer monster, and instead turned his spiritual power into a sword and slashed at Xue Lansu's mirror image fiercely.
Because of the interference from the oven smoke, and the current strength of the mirror image man, it is completely inferior to Song Ruyuan, who exploded after taking medicine.
In an instant, he was killed on the spot, and he couldn't even put up a decent defense.
However, after killing Xue Lansu's mirror image, the green look on Song Ruyuan's face became even deeper.
"Next!"
Seeing that the other mirror person wanted to, Song Ruyuan activated the oven again, and the surging smoke was about to cover his whole body.
With an unwilling scream, Song Ruyuan cut off his head with a knife.
He resisted the dizziness in his mind and looked at the remaining two shadow-class people who were not smart enough.
"It's your turn next!"
However, just when Song Ruyuan took action, a loud shout suddenly came from a distance:
"Old Song! There's a trick under the knife!"
(End of chapter)
