Chapter 492: Broken Tail
The foggy spirits of the dead roared, and with the cry of the little girl, there was a terrible and mournful scream, and the trees were destroyed everywhere they went!
The black air rushed to the sky, the ghosts roared, and the fleeing and screaming fox guards fell one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the waterfalls, mountains and forests were already full of corpses!
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The old man stared blankly at the strange pair of heterochromatic pupils of the little girl in his hand, his pupils trembled, and the dark and resentful soul on his face was already rushing like a thick fog, and he didn't have time to dodge-
A gray and white shadow between the electric lights and flints quickly retracted from the sky above and blocked in front of him!
The surging spirits of the dead collided head-on with the fox's tail, and in an instant it burst open like a thick fog and turned into a puff, letting out a terrible howl!
didn't have time to catch his breath, the old man took advantage of the gap blocked by the foxtail, and suddenly flew up and retreated to the rear!
The gray and white fox tail was touched by the revenant, but under the touch of the revenant, it rose black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin and flesh faded to reveal the white bones!
"Tsk. ”
Seeing the fox's tail spread all the way forward like a lit fuse, burning its fur and revealing its white bones.
The old man frowned, the wooden staff in his hand flickered, and he decisively cut off the fox tail!
The huge and stout gray-white fox tail fell under the waterfall, and the thick black air rose into the sky, making a hiss! Soon the black gas dissipated, and a white tailbone slowly floated on the surface of the water.
"Patriarch, are you alright?
The nobles inside the waterfall who were swept away by Li Jiu's tail seemed to wake up, and hurriedly ran out of the direction of the waterfall, but they were dumbfounded when they looked at the dark souls in front of them.
Seeing the patriarch flying back and coming this way, he ran forward in a panic, and looked at the fox tail behind him that had suddenly broken off and was dumbfounded again.
The clothes flew over, the old man staggered down to the pile of rubble by the waterfall, his steps were unsteady and his body shook, he raised his head in amazement and looked at the tailbone floating on the water in the distance, and his face suddenly became pale and ugly.
Slender and curly fox tails rose from behind him, one wrapped around the girl in the sky, and the other three wrapped around the unconscious Li Jiu.
It's just that the eight fox tails that were originally swaying and swinging have now broken off one, and only seven tails remain.
Qianling was swept in the air by the fox's tail, swaying and swaying like a kite, avoiding the pitch-black undead shuttling in the air again and again, dizzy and trying to look towards the sky below.
Li Jing Li Xi was still tied by a rope and fell to the waterfall, but because of this, she was lucky to avoid the torrent of revenants that suddenly erupted like a thick mist!
Li Xiaoguo was originally struggling to be held in the air by the throat, and the unholy soul that erupted instantly destroyed the fox guards standing densely around him, including the one who carried him.
He fell into the grass and curled up in a ball, his body flashing with white light, and he turned into a little fox and lost consciousness.
Qianling searched anxiously in the air, and when she saw that they were all right, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the position where the old man was standing above the water.
"Xiao Ruo......!" she looked at the little girl who was crying sadly, and shouted at her anxiously, "Xiao Ruo!
Li Xiaoruo was suspended above the water.
The ears of the white velvet are drooping next to the head, and the little tail of the white velvet is close to the body.
She curled herself up in a ball, buried her cheeks deep in her arms, and wept silently.
The whistling ghost rose from her like a thick mist, shuttling back and forth, holding her in the air.
The old man was also looking at her, his brows furrowed and his pupils constricted.
This is...... What's the situation?
This mixed-race kid ......
Actually broke his tail ......?
The sky was overcast, the clouds seemed to have been dispelled, and the overwhelming ghosts and undead dragged their ragged clothes like a thick fog hovering over the waterfall!
The grass and rock walls of the waterfall can be seen everywhere in the pitch black, and the survivors either desperately fled towards the periphery of the waterfall, or crouched on the ground and did not dare to come out, so they could only resign themselves to fate.
Suddenly, in the distance, a fox guard was running towards the waterfall, and the white light flashed like lightning and passed over the whistling souls in the air, and arrived in front of the old man, panting violently:
"Patriarch......!
The old man frowned and glared at him:
"Didn't I ask you to ask for reinforcements! I finally ran out, what are you doing when you come back! In this situation, if you don't take down that weird half-blood girl, I'm afraid that my fox clan will be wiped out today!"
"Clan, patriarch, don't worry," the guard gasped, his face burning, "The brothers who escaped have rushed to the Cat Clan to urgently ask for reinforcements, and if ......you hold on for a while, the reinforcements will arrive!" It's another emergency to report to you!"
"Emergency?" the old man was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled out a smile, and he stretched out his hand to point at Li Xiaoruo, who was haunted by black gas in the distance, "That little girl of mixed blood, ruined my eighth tail!
The guard looked at him with an agitated expression, and was so anxious that he hesitated to take two steps forward and lean into the old man's ear.
"What?!" Before the words fell, the old man's expression changed suddenly, and he lowered his voice, "Is this true?"
The guard nodded, his face ugly:
"Patriarch, this is indeed incredible, but it is true, the man has already arrived at the door! All the brothers who guard the door can clearly see that it is indeed the rumored big man! Otherwise, his subordinates would not risk their lives to come back to report to you......"
"Impossible, this is impossible...... the old man frowned, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was still in shock, "My orc clan and demon clan have always been well water and river water, at this juncture, the demon clan has no reason to ...... at all"
The sound stopped abruptly.
"Patriarch?" the guard saw that he was talking and suddenly disappeared, and looked at the sky suspiciously along his gaze.
The sky is vast.
The pitch-black revenant dragged its ragged cloak and cloak, screaming and hissing through the air, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun!
The boy hovered above the sky, a pair of black mempranous wings unfolding behind him.
The wind blows the moon-white robe, the corners of the sleeves are dyed with light blue ink, the tassels are poured, and the clothes are flying, like a shallow and beautiful ink painting in the chaotic dark night.
The black hair is waist-length, the fair face is cold and handsome, and a pair of red eyes are like a blooming manzhu sawa from the flying hair, revealing a trace of mystery and bewitchment.
He hovered above the dark canopy, his black hair fluttering and his robes curling.
Like the bright moon in the sky, proudly looking down on the world.
Li Jing Li Xi was still lying on the edge of the waterfall struggling to bite the rope, looked up and saw him, stunned, her pupils trembled, and her eyes suddenly overflowed with hope.
Great, great, saved!
"Satsuki-" Suddenly, a shout came from the waterfall below.
A little surprise, a little joy.
Qianling was dressed in a nightdress and barefoot by the fox's tail in the air, looking up at him, the wind blowing away the loose chestnut hair, and a pair of amber eyes were crystal clear, reflecting the figure in the air.
But she was soon filled with fear, she looked at the thousands of pitch-black souls in the sky who were surging up like a storm and clouds, rushing towards the boy, her face changed suddenly, and her voice was hoarse and hurriedly shouted at him:
"Small, be careful—"