104 Waste, Medium Set
"Should we send someone out to keep an eye on us first?" Xiaoyaosheng watched their endless discussions, afraid that something had happened at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Instead of guessing the other party's intentions, it is better to have a snack and take care of Jiuquanzhuang first.
"I'll go!" The bone elves volunteered.
Jiuquanzhuang happened to be in a coma for many years, and finally the master of Shaozhuang, who had been closed in the ghost gate for a while, came back, and everyone up and down was so happy that they couldn't close their mouths. Even the guards of the village gate are extremely lax, at this time, don't talk about Chiyou, I'm afraid that ordinary enemies in the rivers and lakes will come to the door, and this Jiuquanzhuang can't resist.
The bone elf lay on his back in the grass near the village gate, and watched the movement on the side of the village gate. These ordinary people, they don't need to be invisible to Shura at all, squatting in the grass, and they can't find it.
The morning light is slightly dewed, warm and soft, but unfortunately this enthusiasm has not yet been integrated into the morning light, and the uninvited guests really came to the door.
Hydra! The bone elf's eyes flashed, it didn't come early or late, it was just right, and it was really a little accurate.
The bone elf took out the rune paper given by Xiaoyaosheng from his waist, muttered a strange text, and said slowly: "Disease! ”
The rune paper burned, quickly burned into a ball of fire, flew high into the air, and was nowhere to be found.
Xiaoyaosheng said that this time the rune paper is improved, and it is much more difficult to urge than the previous rune paper, so you don't have to worry about an accident turning it into ashes.
But in the eyes of the bone elves, she didn't know how difficult it was to urge her, but this burning flame was indeed not comparable to before. It turns out that the Huasheng Temple can also make better rune paper, which is still shoddy!
"Bones!" The swordsman lowered his voice and called out to her. The corners of her mouth hooked, and she moved quite quickly.
The three of them quickly gathered, and the nine-headed spirit had already entered the Zhuangzi first. The actions of demons with bad intentions do not need to hide in Tibet at all, and they are straightforward.
Unlike the swordsmen, to put it bluntly, they are protecting others, but they are still acting in secret. Therefore, it is inevitable to miss the opportunity.
The two guards outside the village gate were naturally shocked when they saw this terrifying face, but they quickly reacted to the bad intentions of the comer, held their spears, and asked, "Who are you?" It's ...... here."
A flash of light flashed, and the two guards didn't even have time to blink their eyelids, they clutched their necks and fell in a pool of blood.
The nine-headed spirit snorted coldly, and no longer lingered here. His real target is still the characters in the village, not a few guards.
The swordsman clenched his fists, and the people beside him could hear the creaking of the joints.
"Swordsman?" The bone elf wanted to persuade him to calm down first, but he didn't know what the intention was over there!
Here, the swordsman had already rushed out with a fish intestine the size of a dagger: "Nine-headed spirit! Stop! ”
Xiaoyaosheng and the bone elves also hurried to catch up, that's it, just expose it, anyway, they don't want to stay in the dark anymore and watch the nine-headed spirit do whatever they want.
"Oh?" The nine-headed spirit didn't look back, and his voice was full of provocation and arrogance: "The man of destiny? ”
"Not surprised, is it?" The bone elves knew it was a trap and deliberately lured them in. But after all, there are dozens of lives in the village, if you really pretend to be confused, in order to protect yourself, it is no different from the nine-headed spirits and the like, and it is difficult to feel at ease.
It's funny to say, I've fought several times before, which time the nine-headed spirit wasn't a fiasco, why is it that every time I see his face, it's all pride and disdain.
"Smack!" The nine-headed spirit applauded, and the applause was loud enough for the people in the courtyard here to hear.
The swordsman cursed in a low voice, could it be that there was still an ambush? I wouldn't have been so impulsive and irritable if I had known!
The bone elf saw the swordsman's thoughts, and felt funny, even she figured out the reason, why was he confused: "Arrow on the bow!" ”
I have to send it, yes, that's right, it doesn't matter how many ambushes he buried! Come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair.
There was a moment of silence in the four corners of the courtyard, and a young man with a pale face was grabbed by the sleeve of a huge bat and thrown to the ground without mercy. Even after rolling a few times, even the expensive costume was torn several holes, and the silk threads were torn apart and scattered in the night wind. This is not because of rolling on the ground, presumably Zishuo had a vicious fight with it before.
The bat roared, covered in bloodthirsty breath, and flew around the heads of the crowd as if in a demonstration. Soon they found a wonderful place to settle - the nine-headed spirit.
It's really a raccoon dog, and the smell is similar.
It flapped its wings and flew onto the nine-headed elf's shoulder, tilting its head to look at the swordsman.
"The show begins!" The nine-headed spirit skin is not smiling, this kind of gloomy smile makes people's hearts numb for a while: "Then, don't stop." ”
"Zishuo!" Xiaoyaosheng helped Zishuo up, and the face that finally got a little human, now it was tossed more and more miserably, and it was even more terrifying than the previous poisoning.
Xiaoyaosheng did not tremble subconsciously, and he did not have the slightest intention of withdrawing his hand. He knew that for Zishuo, there was a greater need for reassurance now.
And this first step must not reveal a trace of doubt and neglect.
Xiaoyaosheng grabbed Zishuo's arm and blocked him behind him. He is not the kind of strong physique, on the contrary, at first glance, he definitely looks like a white-faced scholar who is powerless.
The bone elves and swordsmen soon surrounded and protected Zishuo between the three of them.
It is estimated that this incident really started because of them, and the only thing I can do now is to do my best to protect Zishuo.
"You think it's that simple?" The nine-headed spirit looked at the solemn expressions of several people, and laughed more and more unscrupulously.
"What does he mean?" The bone elf turned his head to look at the swordsman, and his heart was beating, if he wasn't still protecting a mortal who was dying and couldn't protect himself, he really wanted to rush forward and fight him to the death.
It's disgusting to look at the style of putting no one in your eyes and always being on top. Even if you fight for jade, you have to get over it first.
The swordsman was silent, only narrowed his eyes and thought lowly. I thought it was strange before, this time the nine-headed spirit dared to make a comeback, and it must have made all preparations.
As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend. This time, the dark arrow really makes people sweat, and they can't figure it out at all.
The nine-headed spirit snapped its fingers and raised its eyebrows, "Count it out, it's time!" ”
Is it time? When? The three swordsmen looked at each other, with a bad premonition.
With a bang, Xiaoyaosheng knelt on the ground. The humble and polite head, but never afraid of power, drooped down, and never lifted it up at all.
This time, it came unexpectedly. The swordsman and the bone elf tried to pull Xiaoyaosheng up left and right, but their eyes widened at the same time at that face, and their eyelids jumped.
His eyes were black, his lips were purple, and his face was white, which was even worse than Zishuo's situation before.
The worst thing is the touch. How could Xiaoyaosheng be like he had no bones all over his body, lying on his stomach softly, and even to grab his arm, he couldn't use any strength, and completely pressed the force on the bone elf and the swordsman.