Chapter Eighty-Four: The Pursuit
During the conversation between the two, the Huai Jing launched several more attacks, all of which were blocked by the formation laid by the two Taoist priests, and during the attack, he also suffered some skin injuries. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Yes, yes, this trapped demon array seems to be more durable than I thought, and it seems that zombie blood has played a big role. The short man rubbed his chin, this formation actually played a blocking role, where can it really trap the demon, that ghost thing will come out sooner or later, but I didn't expect that after adding the woman's blood, it was really trapped, and after glancing at Mo Ling, who had an indifferent face throughout the whole process, Wu Shan felt more and more mysterious about her.
Maybe it was too frustrated, but the Huai Jing quieted down, as if he had regained some of his thinking ability, glared at the three of them hatefully, and the corners of his mouth rose at a strange angle on one side, and when several people were puzzled, his body jumped flexibly and returned to the place where it was just born......
Then, Mo Ling watched as it peeled off the place where the original cocoon was, and there was a hole connected to it, and the Huai Jing neatly took out large objects from it, threw them at the three onlookers outside, and smashed them at the feet of the tall man, raising a cloud of dust.
The tall man thought it was a physical attack, and wanted to laugh at the fact that the Huai Jing couldn't even throw it at such a close distance, but after glancing at the object under his feet, he jumped back several steps in fright, and then realized that he had thrown a mental attack.
Mo Ling turned his head to take a look, his brows furrowed, the ground was clearly a corpse that had been abused to death, the death was extremely terrifying, there were some gray vines wrapped around his body, his skin was rotten by some transparent liquid so that he couldn't see his original appearance, his limbs were weirdly bent together, not human, no wonder everyone didn't notice it at the first time.
"I'm going, it's disgusting, what the hell is this thing trying to do, intimidating?" the tall man smoothed the goosebumps on his arms and shrank behind the short one.
"Intimidate a yarn, people are cleaning up the hole, and they plan to fight with us in the tunnels. The short man took two pistols out of his backpack, threw one at the tall man, opened the safety bolt and shot at the elf.
Sure enough, as he said, Nahuai Jing saw that he couldn't break through head-on, so he opened his own storage tank, that is, the nutrient supply warehouse when he was still an egg, and opened a few corpses blocking the door, and wanted to drill in.
The trapped demon array can only trap the living things on the ground, and there is no way to take the dead things, so the corpse can be thrown out, but the bullets can also go in, bang a few shots, and the bullets hit the Huai Jing very accurately, but, except for splashing the black blood, it seems to have no effect on it, and a second before jumping into the hole, the castration of the Huai Jing turned towards everyone, and there was a monstrous killing intent in his eyes.
"It's unlucky, if it doesn't die, it's us who will die. The short man read in his eyes that he was determined to kill them.
"Wasn't it meant to be killed?" Mo Ling looked indifferent and jumped from his mouth.
The ground was a mess, there were traces of fire everywhere, and the vines were gone, but Zhou Zishan was also gone.
Mo Ling held his breath, there was still a burning sensation of flames in the air, and the anger coming from his body senses also indicated that people should not have gone far.
"Mozero, behind that wall in front of you. Ziyu spoke out first in the space, she is a spiritual body, and she can naturally see more clearly than Mo Ling.
Mo Ling also heard the faint heartbeat, pulled out the Crimson Moon Sword, stepped forward a few steps, and slashed at the wall in front of him, unexpectedly, this wall did not have the tenacity as imagined, just like cutting tofu, the tip of the sword was easily brought in.
Mo Ling was only surprised for a moment, and then continued to use the Crimson Moon Sword to break a big hole in the wall, and the moment the wall broke, a large cloud of vines rushed out, Mo Ling took a big step back, but those vines did not mean to continue to attack, but fell to the ground with a bang.
Mo Ling stepped forward and picked it with his sword, all the gray vines were motionless, as if dead, and Zhou Zishan was wrapped in these vines, looking unconscious.
Mo Ling used his sword to pick open the vines, rescued Zhou Zishan, and probed his heartbeat, it was no big deal, it should be that the slime on the vines had the effect of drugs.
Looking at the scattered branches and leaves, Mo Ling thought that if the locust spirit was transformed from a plant to an animal, these branches would not be needed after completing their functions.
Moving Zhou Zishan to the back of the door, a position that was not easy to find, Mo Ling continued to run downstairs, she probably knew where the passage on the roof of the building led.
Came to the hall on the first floor in one breath, and at the same time, Huai Jing came out of the wall above her head, saw Mo Ling, and pounced directly before she could stabilize her footing......
However, Mo Ling was not a rookie who had just entered the battlefield, and his backhand sword was blocked in front of his chest, and a spark sparked with the sharp claws, but his feet involuntarily took a step back.
One hit missed, and the Huai Jing was extremely smart, and immediately jumped backwards with his strength, just dodging a cloud of black flames, which was Mo Ling's back move.
One man and one monkey have become a state of confrontation again......
Mo Ling's right hand trembled slightly, she didn't expect this monster's strength to be so great, it seemed to be of the speed and strength type, which made her suffer a small loss for a while.
At this time, there was a "bang" overhead, and a large number of gypsum boards, cement bricks and other things fell, and two gray-faced people were mixed in with them......
It's not those two Taoist priests, who else can they be.
"Ahem, this tunnel battle is not easy to fight, and the monkey is like a loach. The tall man waved his hands at the dust and coughed uncontrollably.
But the Huai Jing was taken aback by this sudden change and jumped out of the door.
"Chase!" the short man's eyes were sharp, and he didn't care about his companion who was still complaining, and he picked up his pistol and chased after him to the door, and Mo Ling moved at the same time.
"Brother, wait for me. Seeing that both of them had run away, Da Gao hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Don't come, get the people out of the passage. The short man's voice came from afar, stopping him in his tracks.
Indeed, just now they chased down the passage on the roof, and found many people trapped in the walls, some of them had long since died, but some of them were still alive, but they were just unconscious, it seems that this Huai Jing used those gray vines to catch humans and supply themselves with food.
Here, Mo Ling and Wu Shan followed the Huai Jing all the way over, the sky was very dark, and they could only see a black shadow galloping quickly in front of them, extremely fast, so that Wu Shan, a man who has been training all year round, felt a little laborious, he glanced at Mo Ling who was walking with him, and had been walking side by side with him, without a little difficulty, and couldn't help but shout manly in his heart.
However, if Mo Ling heard what he was saying, he would probably only smile disdainfully, if he hadn't wanted to see how he dealt with that Huai Jing, she could have been faster.