Chapter 327: Funeral
Luo Xiaobei turned around, and in the dust and fog in the sky, the corpse chaser who was tied up by himself with a shadow wooden whip was gone, and she was also pulled away by Lu Zhe at a critical moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The palms inlaid with various skins came to the door again, and Luo Xiaobei seemed to hear all kinds of sounds, all of which came from the skin of the giant's body, crying, cursing, and wailing, these sounds were like invisible iron locks, penetrating the soul and firmly binding people's will.
"Luo Luo!" Lu Zhe's voice was cold, like a refreshing cool breeze from a mountain stream, pouring into Luo Xiaobei's ears.
The stunned person came back to his senses, but saw that all kinds of faces were already close at hand, and her whole person seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move, even Lu Zhe couldn't take her away.
The Emperor Xiu Sword in Lu Zhe's hand had been driven again, red like the afterglow of the sunset, and the decisive aura and sharp edge quickly slashed towards the palms covered with faces.
"Whew!" the sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh, and the huge palm of the hand was severed from the arm.
The palm of the hand fell to the ground, but the skin on it seemed to be alive, constantly beating on the palm, as if to break free of the restraints, but it disappeared the moment it touched the ground.
The giant's laughter rang out again, and the cold and cold pierced through the flesh with mockery and contempt.
Luo Xiaobei had already come back to his senses, his right hand reached forward, the silver light of the shadow wood whip spread out from behind the giant, the whip started, Luo Xiaobei used it under his feet, and was about to jump up, when the pull from the ground suddenly made her sink.
With a quick turn of the wrist, the long whip is like a sharp sword unsheathed, and it cleanly cuts off the hand from the ground.
His hands were covered in blood, and there were clearly visible wounds gushing out of blood, as if he had just been slashed with a knife.
In the range of the previously broken palm, a large number of arms were like fast-growing vines, entangled and intertwined towards the place where there were people.
The long whip cut off the extended arm, Luo Xiaobei's eyes were like the starlight of the dark night, in the intertwined light and shadow between Su Xiao's flying armor and Lu Zhe's Emperor Xiu sword, Luo Xiaobei jumped up again, bypassed the giant, and the long whip hooked, not far behind the giant, the person in the robe was quickly wrapped by the whip in Luo Xiaobei's hand.
The arm behind him was like a mere entangled poisonous snake, quickly impacting behind Luo Xiaobei in the chaotic light and shadow.
"Whoa!" The orange flame came out from Luo Xiaobei's left hand, and with a strong retraction of his right hand, the corpse chaser had been pulled in front of Luo Xiaobei, his pale face and skinny body with a heavy gloom.
"What exactly are you doing?" Luo Xiaobei asked aloud.
The man smiled coldly, his eyes were full of gloom, and his voice was cold, "I want you all to be buried together!"
Damn it!
Luo Xiaobei scolded secretly and turned around again, only to see that the growing arm had already chased after him.
She sneered, her eyes covered with frost, "Then you will die!"
The right hand was thrown hard, towards the dense arm.
"Luo Luo!" Wang Xiaowan's voice suddenly came.
The whip in his hand froze, and when the direction changed, the person had already been thrown to Wang Xiaowan, his wrist turned again, and the arm in front of him was cut off again.
Luo Xiao Beibei ran quickly, and the blue light of Bodhi Zi reflected her collapsed and straight chin. With each step, she paused, the whip in her hand shifting, each lashing at her fast-growing arm.
What is she doing?
She was wrapping all her chasing arms in her direction, arms intertwined like pythons ready to devour people.
"Senior brother!" Luo Xiaobei's ethereal and crisp voice came in mid-air, the long sword in Lu Zhe's hand was withdrawn, and the silver talisman in his left hand was ready.
The closer Luo Xiaobei got closer, the silver talisman in Lu Zhe's hand suddenly burned, and the red light of the Qiankun Sword penetrated the black mist, and a white light was entangled with red, falling from the sky, like a huge fishing net, illuminating the entire valley wrapped in black mist.
"Boom-" The sound of a fierce collision with white fireworks exploded in the valley. All the arms were scattered in an instant, turning into black mist and disappearing into the cold wind.
The fireworks burned, and the black fog quickly dissipated everywhere they went.
The giant's face became more and more terrifying as the flames were struck by the fireworks, and the sound of curses and wails was overwhelming like the waves on the shore.
Three red rays of light were dispatched at the same time, and in the afterglow of the afterimage, a huge explosion sounded again.
"Ahh
The buzzing sound of the flying armor came from mid-air, piercing through the darkness and landing steadily in Su Xiao's hands.
The black fog receded quickly, and the place where the giant was located had become a flat land, and the smell of decay was rapidly fading under the mountain wind.
Except for the temple, which has become a ruin, everything around here is intact as if nothing had happened.
It came and went so fast, and everything that just happened was like a dream.
Lu Zhe used the second of the three major runes, the Cang Ling, to restrain the visible evil, and restore everything that was injured by the evil thing.
"Who are you, why do you want to be in the company of resentful spirits?" Wang Xiaowan's voice was cold, and it became more and more fierce under the howling mountain wind.
The corpse chaser was tied up by Wang Xiaowan, and the whole person sat on the ground, his head drooping, and the gloomy aura lingered around him for a long time.
"Why bother talking to him, just destroy that bell!" Luo Xiaobei's voice was very soft, the bell in her right hand had only one shell, she threw it casually, and Wang Xiaowan just caught it.
The whole action was rough and simple, but there was no sound of the bell.
Hearing the bell, the head that the corpse catcher had been buried raised with a gloomy expression, his eyes gloomy, but with a meaningful smile on his face.
The rough and hoarse voice was like a vulture, and the cold aura slowly spread around, "It's useless, you will all die." ”
A low laugh rang out, with smugness and contempt, but the voice grew louder and louder.
"If I die, I must also bury you before I die!" Luo Xiaobei's eyebrows were slightly deep, and his tone was cold.
"Whew-"
The sound of chuckling came, Luo Xiaobei quickly turned around, and his eyes fell on the collapsed temple, where a person was standing.
"It's funny!" the voice was melodious, but the tone was so light that it seemed to be blown away by the cold wind at any moment, "Do you think that's the end of it?"
The night was so long, the cold wind howled, the icy temperature soaked into the bone marrow, and a chill slowly rose from the ground, wrapped around the ankles and calves, and then slowly went up.
"Innocent!" the female ghost's pleasant voice suddenly turned, and the strong killing intent and the aura of destruction overwhelmingly surged in.
It's just getting started!