Fortunately, there was a barrier formed by the defensive charm, which served as a buffer in this explosion, and Ming Chuan's injuries were not serious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ming Chuan was lying on the roof of the kitchen, because the height of the kitchen was a little lower than the earthen house in front of him, and he could only see the scene in the front yard when he stood up.

I don't know how much effect the explosion just now can have on the gray mist, and I don't know if Pan Shi was affected by the explosion, Ming Chuan stood up with some concern.

As soon as he stood up, he felt that his limbs were stiff and unable to move, and a cold cold poured from the top of his head, invaded his bone marrow, and poured into his whole body.

Ming Chuan raised his head in some astonishment, and there was a cloud of black gas floating in the air, which looked like a small dark cloud, staying above his head.

The gray fog has completely dissipated, but this black "dark cloud" has not dispersed.

The "dark clouds" kept rolling and changing, and the face of the little ghost kept appearing in them, looking a little distorted.

The "dark cloud" is very small in size, looks like a basketball, and is several times more condensed than before.

However, the pressure released was even worse than just now.

Just like before, this kind of pressure does not carry any murderous aura, it is completely a pure evil, he can't describe it, he only knows that under the shroud of this pressure, his hands and feet are cold, and he can't move.

He didn't feel terrified, not so scared that he couldn't move. It's that the body doesn't listen to the instructions of the brain, as if it is frozen, and it feels very strange.

The "dark clouds" are slowly pressing, and the pressure is increasing.

The barrier of the defensive talisman had been shattered in the explosion just now, and he still had the last one on him, but he couldn't pull it out with his hands.

Ming Chuan's heart is actually very clear. This "dark cloud" seems to be more aggressive than before, but in fact the energy is not stronger than before. Those explosive attacks he did were effective. And the effect is not a half-star.

It can be said that this current thing is the "core" of the previous gray fog, that is, the true face of that little ghost.

His previous attack had forced the opponent out of the prototype, and he was confident that he would only need one more round of such an explosive attack to completely defeat the opponent.

It's just that I didn't expect that the imp after the prototype will suddenly double its aggressiveness.

Is this the so-called final counterattack?

Seeing the "dark clouds" close to his head, he could only stare dryly.

The face of the imp in the "dark cloud" slowly opened its mouth and pressed down on his head, as if trying to swallow him from the head.

Ming Chuan knew that if he was really swallowed by this thing, everything would be over.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the sharp pain was transmitted from his mouth to his brain with a strong smell of blood. The strong stimulation made his whole body agitated, and his hands and feet suddenly regained their mobility.

Ming Chuan didn't say a word, held the net bell in front of him, and shook it.

The crisp ringing of the bell made the other party's movements pause for a moment.

This only bought him a little time.

But although it was only for a moment, it was enough for him to take out the rune paper and throw it at the other party.

Having been blown up twice, the "dark cloud" was obviously already familiar with this attack method of Ming Chuan, and floated upward, dodging the rune paper flying towards it.

Seeing this, the corners of Mingchuan's mouth hooked up with a smile.

At this moment, a bright red flame came up from behind the "dark cloud", and in just an instant, it completely engulfed this black gas that was only the size of a basketball.

In the midst of a bright red flame, a red figure emerged, a translucent body, flame-red hair and eyes, making it look like a bright fire spirit.

As the flames ignited, the sound of chanting incantations rang out all around, and the syllables that could not be heard were heard one after the other in a peculiar rhythm, making it impossible to discern the direction of the sounds.

The ground lit up with red light, and the rune array placed on the ground was activated.

In the rune array, the flames became more dazzling.

This rune array is arranged by Gao Shan Jing, and it complements the red flames, which can play a strengthening role, and at the same time limit the flames to a certain range, so that it cannot burn unrestricted towards the surroundings.

Obviously, this formation was created by the Gao Shan family in order to match the ability of Jing Hong.

When Ming Chuan couldn't move before, he noticed the Jing Hong and Gao Shan Jing over there, so the purpose of his previous attack was to let the "dark cloud" crash into the direction of the Qi Hong's attack on its own.

As long as the "dark cloud" moves to avoid his rune paper, and Jing Hong attacks it from behind, and even if it detects it, it has no time to change direction. It doesn't matter if it doesn't dodge, Mingchuan's net bell has been waiting, and as soon as the rune paper touches its body, it will explode immediately.

Whether you hide or not, it will be attacked, the difference is only to be blown up or burned.

The flames burned fiercely, and even Ming Chuan, who was standing next to him, could feel the burning heat on his skin. The flying sparks fell on him, causing him bursts of burning pain.

Ming Chuan took a few steps back and said to Qing Hong, "Is that thing still alive?"

Standing in the flames, Jing Hong tilted her head when she heard this, and replied after a moment, "Alive." ”

"Can you trap it?" was the only clue at the moment, and Ming Chuan was almost certain that there must be something else strange near the old town.

"It's hard to say. Jing Hong has no confidence in this, "It's weird. ”

Even Jing Hong thinks it's weird?

Ming Chuan only thought for a moment before making a decision, and said to Jing Hong: "Since this is the case, don't leave it alive." ”

If it can't be trapped, then destroy it completely, or if one accidentally lets that little ghost run away again, maybe it will cause him more trouble in the future.

Qing Hong nodded, and with a wave of her hand, the flames became even more intense.

Dazzling flames blazed in front of him, and crackling sounds were heard all around.

Although Ming Chuan was standing on the roof of the small kitchen in the back, it was not safe.

The flying sparks fell on the stone tile roof of the earthen house, and the dry straw suddenly burned, even if it was controlled by Gao Shanjing's talisman array, it could not stop the rapid spread of the flames.

Soon, Mingchuan's front was surrounded by flames.

In front of the flames, even the barrier formed by the spell was powerless, and his defenses were ineffective, so he had to retreat.

Ming Chuan simply jumped from the roof of the small kitchen to the backyard of the house, and then went around the side of the house.

When he returned to the front yard, the entire courtyard was already filled with flames, and he could only retreat outside the courtyard and watch from a distance as the flames quickly burned Old Man Zhang's house to ashes.

The flames continued to burn for a long time, but fortunately, this side was remote, and there were no other flammable houses around Old Man Zhang's residence, so the fire did not spread, nor did it attract others. (To be continued.) )