Chapter 17: God Sends Ta to the Rescue (17)
Zhi'er shouted: "Look!"
Layers of ciphertext appeared on the scabbard carved with fine patterns, and like a spiritual snake, it climbed up to Xuan Chen's wrist along Xuan Chen's hand holding the knife, and the small black characters were very much like poisonous insects crawling on his body.
The Star Tower Lord remained motionless, concentrating all his spiritual power on his right arm, resisting the ciphertext from advancing around his arm layer by layer.
At this time, even Zhi'er could see that the Star Tower Lord and the West Pole Abyss's rotary knife were fighting, and the key battlefield of who advanced and who retreated on both sides was concentrated on Xuan Chen's right forearm, and he couldn't help but sweat for Xuan Chen.
The ciphertext wrapped around Xuan Chen's arm suddenly really raised his head like a snake, because without the spell summoning of more, the power of the thousand-year-old ghoul on the demon knife could not be fully formed, but even so, the terrifying power could still be equal to the Star Tower Lord who used all the spiritual power, and even had a slight advantage.
Zhi'er shouted, "No, hurry up and seal it." ”
Xuan Chen didn't know how to put the yellow talisman in his hand on the scabbard that was about to open automatically, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, blowing sand and stones in a small area, and Zhi'er shouted "This knife is too powerful" and covered his eyes.
In the chaos of being unable to see, there was only about a moment in the calculation of time in the world, but Xuan Chen experienced a very dangerous battle.
The snake head of the ciphertext turned into a vague phantom of the black-robed thousand-year-old ghoul, attached to the body of the knife, and the star tower master held the rotary knife, and the thousand-year-old ghoul was less than half an arm's length away from her.
"It's a disciple of the Golden Crow God again. ”
The black killing aura had already stuck the neck of the Star Tower Lord, Xuan Chen held her breath, her face remained unchanged, her hands did not relax, and the cultivation of her whole body was focused on resisting the ciphertext on her arm that was secretly eroding her body and consciousness.
The thousand-year-old ghoul did not show his true face under the shroud of black robes and murderous aura, which means that the ghoul is still a phantom after all, but this is even more incredible, an incomplete phantom can easily restrain the star tower lord who is fighting with his body and all his energy, and the victory or defeat is very obvious.
"Millennial ghouls. "Xuan Chen's neck is completely stuck, this is not only a matter of breathing, if it is an ordinary person, the claw power of the ghoul has actually broken her neck countless times, but the Star Tower Lord has never fallen, because she is using spiritual power to stabilize the breath in her body, so as not to die of lack of oxygen, as for the broken neck, thanks to the connection with spiritual power, even if the flesh and bones are broken, the ghost claw still can't really break her head.
But this stalemate is too painful and tiring.
Xuan Chen gradually couldn't support it, although her face was tense and didn't show her heart, she seemed to be able to deal with it calmly from the outside, in fact, her heart was already in chaos, not that she was afraid of dying under the claws of the ghost, what she was worried about was that there was an enemy who was too powerful, and no one in the entire Fenglin City could compete with it, once she fell, wouldn't it be easier for the ghouls to run rampant in the city.
More important than life, there is one more thing -
"Golden Crow God," her crushed throat couldn't speak, so the voice was made with spiritual power, "where the hell is it?" ”
"Haha. The ghoul smirked.
"The Lord has not come to the first two Jiazi years, is it the West Pole Abyss that obstructs it?"
At this moment, Xuan Chen's heart beat hard, the question that should be asked must be asked, she was very eager for the answer, but she didn't dare to hear the answer given by the ghoul - if the ghoul said that the Golden Crow God really died in the West Pole Abyss, then what is the meaning of all this, that one's own existence.
"Disciples of the Golden Crow God who don't know the truth," the ghoul said, which made Xuan Chen even more foggy, "The internal friction is terrible. ”
"What do you mean, what internal friction?" asked the Star Tower Lord awe-inspiringly.
At this time, something suddenly split the murderous aura, and the thousand-year-old ghoul that Xuan Chen couldn't take in the middle, the phantom drifted away for half a minute, and the ghost claw easily caught the powerful golden gourd, and heard Zhi'er's voice: "Star Tower Lord, are you okay?"
Xuan Chen gritted his teeth: "You leave quickly." ”
"The doll of the Flamingo Clan. The thousand-year-old ghoul's interest shifted somewhat, and the snake-headed ghost face composed of ciphertext extended in front of Zhi'er.
Qin Zhi was wrapped in a black mist that could not see his fingers, the ghouls were all forced in front of him, he still couldn't see anything clearly, he could only rely on his intuition for the murderous aura, and felt that something was almost on his face.
"Be careful. Stand down. "Xuan Chen is very worried about Zhi'er's safety, the thousand-year-old ghoul pinched and exploded an ordinary person, not even for a second.
Obviously holding the lives of Qin Zhi and Xuan Chen, the thousand-year-old ghoul who occupied all the upper hand did not make a killer, the snake head composed of ciphertext staggered and shrank back, and the ant-like characters wrapped around Xuan Chen's arm rotated and withdrew the scabbard.
"Wait. The Star Tower Lord hurriedly shouted, "What do you mean when you just said that the disciples of the Golden Crow God are suffering from internal friction? Also, where is the Golden Crow God......? Did you kill ...... Golden Crow God?"
"Haha......"
The thousand-year-old ghoul's voice weakened, and the murderous black mass that enveloped Xuan Chen and Zhi'er dissipated.
"I'm looking for it too......"
"Kill it......"
"Eat it......"
Xuan Chen was shocked: "What did you say?"
The scabbard closed, the ghoul vanished, and with it the moving black ciphertext disappeared, and the scabbard remained beautiful.
The Lord of the Star Tower, who had been closed from the ghost gate, did not dare to breathe, and hurriedly used spiritual power to repair the pinched flesh and skin, so that she could breathe the first breath, and in an instant, from the nasal cavity to the chest, especially the throat, there was a severe pain, and she couldn't help but bend over and cough one after another.
"Lord of the Star Tower. Zhi'er hurriedly came over to check on her condition, reached out to wipe it away, and her entire palm couldn't catch the steady stream of blood spitting out.
Xuan Chen refused Zhi'er's help, and quickly pasted the blood-stained yellow fu tightly around the blade, and the murderous aura of the turning knife was instantly suppressed by the yellow fu.
"Take it. She handed the knife to Zhi'er, "But be careful." The mana on the knife was too strong, and it would take at least twelve hours to completely eliminate the ciphertext. ”
"So what should I do?"
"Give the sword back to Dota after twelve hours, and he will not be able to summon the ghouls. After a life-and-death battle, the Star Tower Lord suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted, "Before that, you must not open the scabbard." ”
"Okay, I see. Although Zhi'er is very worried about Xuan Chen, it is more important to rush to meet Qi Bei and Xiao Xiao at the moment, and the two may have asked for some key information from Duo Na.
"Be careful. The master of the Star Tower repeatedly advised, and asked Zhi'er to take a message to Qibei, because he heard Xiaoxiao mention that Qibei had a dream of burning Fusang trees, Xuanchen wanted to ask Qibei to climb the tower again. Zhi'er promised to bring the words.
After sending Zhi'er away, Xuan Chen, who had barely sealed the turning knife, could no longer support it, and collapsed violently, and the dignified and stable golden crow crown rolled down on the cold ground.