Chapter 45: The Ancient Phantom Demon

The general, turned over on the horse, pulled out the sword, raised his arms and shouted, the first to go, the army is mighty, the iron hooves are ringing, the banner is waving, the iron armor is like ink, a large piece of black pressing, countless, on the banner held high, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing with the word "white", and the word "Qin";

Three feet of dust in his hand, windless automatic, silk threads flying in the air, like trapped angry dragons, are roaring and struggling, trying to break free from the shackles, turning the enemy in front of them into nothingness and beating them into scum;

As soon as the picture turned, he came to a place with broken walls, countless soldiers, swords and guns, surrounded a group of unarmed soldiers, wielding butcher knives, and killing them all, for a time it was dark, blood flowed like a river, corpses and bones were like mountains, and there were countless souls, just like Senluo Hell;

The miserable wails, the angry roars, the feeble struggles, the numb hollows, all were brutally killed, and thrown into a deep pit, in which blood and water surged, and accidents rose and fell, and it had become a pool of blood, and the slain went forward and continued without breaking off;

The soul suppression bell in front of his forehead jingled the bell, but it was a pity that the soul was suppressed, but he didn't realize it, the light of the heavenly eye law appeared from time to time, and the soul was hidden from time to time, and the soul was suppressed, and even watched, countless sword lights and sword shadows, passing through his body, and countless long iron spears, piercing into his chest;

The picture turned again, the general was lying sick in bed, holding a golden holy decree, but he didn't know the suitable content, only to see that next to it, there were several delicate trays, on which were placed the holy decree of the same material, the pattern of double dragons playing with beads, embroidered vividly;

The general's face was sick, looking at the holy decree, muttering something from time to time, his face was sad, his face was worried, his fists were constantly clenched, and he let go, as if there was some dilemma, which made him fall into a tangle, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while;

Zhen Ming was puzzled in his heart, the case was vigilant, from the beginning, he felt strange, because he tracked it down, but he didn't find that the few people he was looking for didn't dare to act rashly because of the uncertain number of people and the fact that he wanted to save people from trouble;

When the picture changed, he already understood that he should be careless, trapped in some kind of illusion, and he couldn't find the root of the illusion for a while, so he didn't take any action, let the picture rotate, and carefully look for flaws;

A moment later, the picture changed again, in the middle of a barren mountain range, on the mountain path, a general with a sickly face, kneeling on the ground, receiving a scroll of holy decrees, with tears in his eyes, looking up at the sky, roaring, as if he was crying out loudly, as if asking something;

The eunuch who passed the decree, with a blank face and an expressionless face, handed the general a dagger, and said coldly, and when the general heard it, he laughed angrily, as if he was crazy, holding a dagger, killing himself on the spot, and blood was splashed on the spot, and then, his personal entourage, was also ordered by the eunuch to be executed;

At this moment, Zhen Ming had already seen some eyebrows, and was about to use his magical powers to break the illusion, when he suddenly found that all around, the picture was dark, and a group of people in cloth clothes came to hide their faces, and all the bones in this place were collected and sent to the mountains;

The bones of the general were placed by them, in a huge bronze coffin, those people carried the coffin, went deep into the ground, and finally threw the coffin into a pool of blood, carved the runic formation around it, placed the statue of the fierce beast, and drew his sword on the spot to kill himself, like a dead soldier!

Seeing this, the shock in Zhen Ming's heart can be called incomparable, and vaguely, it also confirms some of his previous speculations, and he is not willing to delay at the moment, so he immediately exerts his magical powers and destroys the illusion, so as not to fall deeper and deeper:

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in, front, heavenly master robes, magic powers, heavenly eyes, break illusions, urgent as the law!"

The runes of the Heavenly Master's robe flickered, the brilliance flowed, and with the low drink of the Zhenying, the divine light burned like a fire, steaming up, inscribed with a magic array, and the embroidered magic power rune quickly lit up, blooming with divine light, hooking the avenue of heaven and earth, showing mysterious power;

In the pupils, the light is flowing, as if there are mysterious runes, flickering in them, the ups and downs are looming, like the majestic eye of heavenly punishment, with the way of heaven, in charge of the criminal law of heaven and earth, rewarding good and punishing evil, and having the peerless power of subduing demons and suppressing demons;

The runic divine light of the Heavenly Master's robe made the illusion in front of him begin to distort, rotate, and shake, and at the same time, on the Dharma Protector Mask, the Heavenly Eye Law Eye, the divine light was great, and two beams of light shot out, seeing through the void;

"Suppress the demon and whisk the dust! Suppress the demon and punish the evil! Hurry like a law!"

Three feet of dust, blooming with thousands of feet of light, three thousand silk threads, instantly with the power of the angry dragon out of the gate, towards the right front of the town, swarming, through a green spider web, a huge, green to crystal clear spider, wound into a zongzi;

All kinds of illusions, broken in response to the sound, fell apart in an instant, turned into nothing, revealing the true face of the surroundings, a huge underground cave, a huge spider web, on which were stuck two silkworm chrysalis-like objects, which were big spiders, prey wrapped in spider silk;

"Hmph! I can't imagine that this kind of legendary thing really exists!"

Looking at the eight long-legged, volleying in the air, and struggling with the big spider, Zhen Ming snorted coldly, and made a magic decision at the bell in front of him, recited the proverbs, pointed the sword at the big spider, and drank softly in his mouth:

"Suppress the soul bell! Suppress the demons! Be as urgent as the law!"

The soul bell flew out in an instant, turning into the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye, blooming with divine light, facing the struggling big spider, as under the hood;

"Jingle bell!~"

The crisp ringtone, turned into ripples, against the backdrop of the divine light, seemed to be real and illusory, looming, the struggling spider, stunned and shrouded it, after a flash of divine light, the demon dust was retracted, and the monster had disappeared;

On the other hand, on the soul bell that flew back, there was an image of a spider, and on the body of the spider, a human face was clearly visible and lifelike, at first glance, it looked a little delicate;

"Little phantom demon! Dare to block my way! I should be suppressed! If I encounter such a murderous thing so soon, wouldn't it be even more dangerous inside! I am really looking forward to it and scared! Damn curiosity! It will really torment people!"

Zhen Ming stared for a moment, then continued to move forward, muttering to himself:

"The human-faced spider, one of the phantom demons, the phantom demon is good at creating illusions, confusing prey, taking the opportunity to capture, feeding on flesh and blood, and I can't imagine that it really exists, so before these people came, what was its food? Alas!

Phantom Demon: It is a relic of ancient times, mostly spiders, moths, butterflies, and some strange flowers, mussel spirits at the bottom of the sea, some poisonous insects in the polar regions of the desert, and may also have similar magical powers, which can create illusions, and the source of illusions, most of which come from the memories of phantoms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info