Chapter 153: Battle Cemetery
Flipping his wrist, Long Yin sent it out towards the throat of the oncoming Qian Yi, and Qian Yi, who was rushing towards me quickly, rushed over without dodging and facing the dragon Yin with the sound of the dragon's roar.
With a muffled sound of "poof", the dragon chant pierced Qian Yi's throat steadily, and the blood dripped down the dragon chant to the ground. But at this time, it was not Qian Yi who widened his eyes and had a frightened expression on his face, but me. The throat was pierced, and Qian, who should have had a frightened expression on his face, lowered his head at this moment, staring at the body of the dragon chanting spear pierced his throat with a dull gaze.
Under the gaze of my surprised eyes, Qian Yi slowly raised his arm, reached out and gently stroked the body of the dragon chanting spear a few times, slowly raised his head and stared at me tightly with a pair of blood-colored eyes, the corner of his mouth on the right side slowly opened almost to the root of his ear, and a strange smile was revealed.
"Ye Tian, the guy's style is good, but apart from this, do you have any other tricks?..."
As early as when Qian Yi raised his hand to stroke the body of the Long Yin spear, I had already found that the situation was wrong, and at the same time as Qian Yi's words fell, he stepped back sharply, and his wrist was forced, and the Long Yin gun was silently withdrawn from Qian Yi's throat, and at the moment when Long Yin pulled away from Qian Yi's throat, a stream of blood sprayed out of his throat. Just a moment before the blood spurted out, the old man Zhong behind him seemed to react to what was going on with Qian Yi, and a human soul came out, pulling me aside.
I saw that although the fist-sized wound on the throat of Qian Yi was constantly spurting blood, there was no sign of slowing down, and at the moment when I was pulled away by the old man, Qian Yi also pounced on me.
"Bang!"
There was a bang, and Qian Yi, who was rushing towards me, was hit by the Zhiyang Ball and flew behind him like a broken kite. Seeing that Qian was knocked out, after several Zhiyang balls were hit in succession, he didn't look at the situation behind him, and at the same time that Old Man Zhong exclaimed, he grabbed the old guy with one hand, and swept around with the dragon chanting spear with the other, and the qi of Zhiyang burst out, and the sound of the dragon's roar rushed around.
The children of the Qian family, who rushed towards us from all directions, were knocked out like money. As soon as his mind moved, the Zhiyang ball that flew in the air shot like lightning towards the children of the Qian family who flew into the air.
"Old man Zhong, you make it clear, what is this human soul?" I yelled at Old Man Zhong behind me at the moment when the children of the Qian family were knocked out.
"Ye Tian, run...!" The shouts from afar made me realize that I had once again been successfully abandoned by my teammates. The qi of the yang under my feet is urging, this old man Zhong is a yin difference, and when he sees this thing called a human soul, he runs away, and I have no reason to stay and continue to work hard. This leaves Qingshan in the ancient precept of not being afraid of no firewood, sometimes I have to listen, now I am alone with eight people, obviously suffering, when I go back to the family of those unreliable gods and ghosts, elves and monsters together, and then fight to the death with your brothers.
Just as I was about to take a step, my shoulder was suddenly grabbed by a cold hand, and then my whole person was pulled to the ground by the hand that grabbed my shoulder, and the moment I landed, Long Yin stabbed out diagonally behind me. Based on the feeling in my hand, the dragon groan must have pierced the body of the person who grabbed me by the shoulder. While falling heavily to the ground, I used both hands to shake the dragon yin hard, and I saw that Qian Yi was picked up by the dragon yin, and the moment he threw out the dragon yin, he flew towards the woman of the Qian family who was rushing towards me without any sound.
"Bang..."
Qian Yi and the woman collided together, there was no wail, the moment the two fell to the ground, their bodies stood upright, such a posture, I have only seen it in Hong Kong and Taiwan zombie movies, could it be that several children of the Qian family have become zombies? But if it is a zombie, Qian Yi is obviously bleeding just now, but at least it is certain that the children of the Qian family are now unconscious, and they can't easily kill them.
A strange scream came from behind him, and the dancing dragon chant once again pounced on the children of the Qian family who rushed behind him.
Knocking out the children of the Qian family who rushed up again, he heard a shout from a distance: "Ye Tian, Ye Tian, save me, hurry!"
Looking from a distance, I saw that Old Man Zhong was pressed to the ground by a man and a woman of the Qian family, and the pair of men and women were holding high black short sticks of the same style and kept hitting Old Man Zhong, every time he hit the old man's body, it would be illusory, and it seemed that the old man would not last long. Didn't you run away, old man Zhong? Why did you turn back again? Could it be that my conscience found out and came back to save me? When I thought that this old man had already run away and turned back to save me, a warm feeling welled up in my heart.
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The country scolded, the Zhiyang ball shot out, and the whole person shot in the direction of Old Man Zhong, seeing that the Zhiyang Ball was shooting towards him at great speed, the men and women riding on Old Man Zhong did not have any intention of dodging, but just raised their heads and stared at the Zhiyang Ball, but the action of hitting Old Man Zhong with their hands did not slow down.
Before I could run to Old Man Zhong's side, the children of the Qian family riding on Old Man Zhong had been knocked out far away by the Zhiyang Ball. Seeing that the children of the Qian family were knocked away, he didn't think much about picking up the old man Zhong who was lying on the ground and was dying, so he ran towards the bottom of the hillside.
The wind in my ears blew, and the old man Zhong in his arms kept making a faint chirping sound, muttering something in his mouth, but my running speed was too fast, under the influence of the sound of the wind in my ears, I could only faintly hear the old man in my arms talking, but I couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and with the current situation, I couldn't stop to listen to what he said, and the ghost knew if the Qian family behind me caught up.
In the blink of an eye, I have run to the foot of the hillside, the gate of the cemetery is in front of me, I looked back behind me, and did not see the figure of the Qian family, thinking that with my speed should have thrown them off, as long as I ran out of the gate through this cemetery, on the wide road outside the door, without the obstruction of these tombstones, the speed under my feet can naturally be accelerated, and there should be no problem in escaping at that time.
The gate of the cemetery was close at hand, and suddenly two figures walked in from outside the gate of the cemetery. When I saw the appearance of the person who came, I was stunned in place, and my whole back was wet with cold sweat that suddenly broke out.
The men and women who walked in from outside the cemetery were two of the children of the Qian family, with the same weird smile on their faces, and the short black rods in their hands flashed with dark light.
"Run, we can't fight human souls, these guys are immortal, they are not humans or ghosts, they are monsters, monsters against the sky, I can't imagine that there are really people in this world who voluntarily become such monsters. "When I stopped, I finally heard the weak voice in my arms.
"Run, the short stick in their hands can hurt people's souls, no one can kill people's souls, run ......" After the last sentence, the old man fainted with his head crooked. Fortunately, this old man is a spirit, and if it were a human being, I might have thought that he was already hanging up by his movements at this time. But his reminder to run quickly doesn't seem to mean anything to me now, because looking around, where is there still a place to run? The Qian family has slowly surrounded me from all directions.
"Ye Tian, return to us what you took away, and I will reward you with a good time today!" Qian Yi, who spoke, had all healed the wound on his throat in about ten minutes, if it weren't for the fact that his clothes and pants were all soaked with blood, I was a little skeptical that I had really hurt him just now.
Listening to this money to reward me with a pleasure, I took a deep breath, stabilized my mind, lose people do not lose the battle, as far as the situation just now, I can't kill him, but they want to hurt me, it's not so easy, maybe this family itself belongs to the halfway monk, although there are weapons in their hands that can hurt people, but because of their own defects, they can't play a good role in the use of weapons.
"Qian Yi, that money was given to me by your old man, I really don't think it has much to do with you, even if I want to give it, I can't say that I will pay it back, if you kneel in front of me now and kowtow to me a few times, and then call Grandpa Ye Tian a few times, I can consider giving a little charity to you guys who are not human, no people, no ghosts, and nothing......" As I spoke, I took off my coat and carried the unconscious behind me, and tied Old Man Zhong tightly to my back with my coat.
It seems that my fate with this old man may have been destined thousands of years ago, and I haven't known each other for long, and every time I almost walked in front of the ghost gate, it seems that today is another vicious battle, and I hope that I can still have the good luck I had before.
Qian Yi replied to what I said with a gloomy laugh, stared at me tightly with his gloomy gaze for a long time, snorted coldly, and said again almost with ice ballast: "Ye Tian, there is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, then don't blame our brothers and sisters for being ruthless, since you don't hand over the money, we don't want it, you keep it on Huangquan Road for expenses." When the words fell, a strange cry raised the black short stick in his hand and rushed towards me, and at the same time that Qian rushed towards me, the people of the Qian family around him also rushed towards me with a strange scream.
Six Zhiyang balls were played, the armor of the cold was protected, and the dragon chant in his hand swept out, and the dragon roaring gang wind rushed in all directions like an overwhelming one, and I also quickly pounced towards Qian Yi with the dragon howling gangfeng. Just when Long Xiaogangfeng was only ten meters away from Qian and the others, Qian and the others disappeared into the air out of thin air, and Long Xiaogangfeng pounced in the air and overturned countless tombstones and continued to pounce into the distance.
Just when I was surprised that the Qian family would use this kind of vanishing spell, the air around my body suddenly twisted, and the air writhed and spun rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the rapidly rotating air had formed a tornado-like wind, tightly surrounding me in the center. A Zhiyang ball shot towards the fast-moving wind wall, the Zhiyang ball silently submerged into the wind wall, grabbed the dragon Yin and smashed towards the wind wall, at the moment when the dragon Yin collided with the wind wall, a huge force bounced the dragon Yin back from the wind wall, and I was also bounced into the air, I couldn't stabilize my body and slammed into the wind wall behind me, and at the moment of body contact, four or five black short sticks stretched out from the wind wall and smashed on top of my head.