Chapter 173: That's Good
Something happened suddenly, and the monks of the Exorcism Alliance were stunned for a moment before coming back to their senses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, after taking a look at each other, everyone immediately rushed to besiege the twenty black pythons.
Jinghong crossed his small waist with satisfaction, and commented proudly: "Take advantage of its illness to kill it." Looks like everyone knows how to do this!"
Ji Di asked Jing Hong curiously, "What did you do?"
Jing Hong smiled, "I borrowed the innate instinct of the reincarnation of alien beasts to make those black pythons temporarily stay in a certain period of time in a reciprocating cycle. β
Ji Di suddenly realized, "It turns out that the treasure of Zhenshan stolen by the Jiyun Gang was taken away by you!"
Jing Hong pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, "What about theft, it's so ugly, I took it with the permission of my previous master." β
Ji Di said in his heart: "It's as if people won't take it if they don't allow you." β
Jing Hong didn't have to think about it to know that this guy must be secretly slandering herself, but she decided to be cheeky and pretend not to find out.
She changed into a serious expression as if nothing happened, "By the way, Ji Di, if there are only these twenty black pythons, I can support at least a quarter of an hour, but I guess that person will not let us do it so easily." β
Ji Di smiled unabated, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Scarlet Heart Sword, the tip of the sword pointed at a vague black spot in the Tianxin Sect with a fierce killing intent, "That's good, wouldn't it be boring if he coaxed him immediately." β
Shaking his head with a smile, he decided not to discuss the issue with the militants.
The thin middle-aged man who was provoked by Ji Di's sword did not have such a good attitude as the two of them at this time, and he gritted his teeth and scolded while frantically mobilizing his demonic energy: "Abominable human. β
"It's coming!" Ji Di quickly noticed the change in the concentration of demonic energy around him, he smiled with his eyebrows, and his body moved slightly to protect Jing Hong behind him.
Jing Hong looked at Ji Di's broad back with crooked eyebrows, and she felt that she needed to take the time to write an essay "On the Importance of Teaching a Good Apprentice" to express her current satisfaction and pride.
The rich demonic aura spread around the monks of the Demon Eradication Alliance, and Su Shihui, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, changed his face drastically.
He originally thought that the twenty black pythons were already the limit of that thin middle-aged man, but now it seemed that he was too naΓ―ve and optimistic.
A few ups and downs came to Jing Hong and Ji Di's side, and he asked with a solemn expression, "Do you two have the means to stop the demonic qi from continuing to spread?"
Jing Hong and Ji Di are also very worried.
If they couldn't purify these demonic qi within a quarter of an hour, then those disciples with relatively low cultivation were afraid that they would be controlled by that thin middle-aged man.
At that time, they don't want to talk about attacking the Tianxin faction, but if they want to retreat with their whole body, they are afraid that it will be even more difficult.
However, it is one thing to know in your heart, and it is another thing to be able to do it.
So in the face of Su Shihui's expectations, Jing Hong could only give him an apologetic look, "Don't hide it from Great Elder Su, if it's just these things now, that day Zezhong himself can absorb it in a quarter of an hour." But if that person still has a back hand, Ji Di and I are afraid that we will not have time to take care of him. β
"It's the old strongman's difficulty. Su Shihui was a little disappointed and a little embarrassed.
Seeing that Jinghong's performance amazed him more and more, he subconsciously thought that she could make him even more amazing, so much so that he forgot that she was just a little girl who cultivated in the later stages of the Dao.
Jing Hong took the time to smile at him, "Elder Su is serious. β
Su Shihui took a deep breath and turned back into the kind elder who was holding the wisdom bead before, "Then the old man has a good plan to ask Master Lin again." β
Jing Hong nodded slightly, "You can also ask Xuanyuan Ye by the way." β
Su Shihui was stunned for a moment, but when he thought of Xuanyuan Ye's special status in the Biyou faction, he felt that what he said might not be untargeted.
He smiled and nodded, "The old man will." β
Jing Hong smiled back at him, and then focused on controlling the twenty black pythons.
The "reincarnation" she borrowed from the machine spirit is far less effective than the "reincarnation" used by the real reincarnation of alien beasts.
She can control a monster like a black python that is barely a living thing for a short time, but she is helpless against the demonic qi around her, which is just as dangerous but can only be regarded as a dead thing.
She couldn't stop their flow, nor could she stop their erosion of the other monks.
The only thing she could do was to let Tian Ze Zhong cooperate with her to suck in the demonic energy of those black pythons.
Although the choice of killing the "weakling" first is not enough to pull the wind, but it is better than the rabbit turns into a jackal after a quarter of an hour, and they lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot.
Not only is it not cool enough, but it's also pretty stupid.
Jing Hong asked herself to be a smart person, so she decided to judge the situation and be a good boy who knew the times.
Relying on the protection of Ji Di and others, she and Yu Ling hid in a relatively safe small encirclement, trying to consume those black pythons that were barely moving.
The thin middle-aged man launched several sneak attacks on Jinghong under the cover of the thick black demonic aura, but without exception, they were all blocked by Ji Di and others, so angry that he hated to immediately eat the flesh and skin of these guys who were in the way, and the bones were scattered.
Time passed little by little in the fierce confrontation between the two of them, and the black python released by the thin middle-aged man was unconsciously consumed by only three left, and the mana of Ji Di and the others was already very small.
Ji Di had already recalled the Scarlet Heart Sword to his side, he held the spirit stone in one hand and Jinghong in the other, and his perception was released to the maximum.
Yu Ling is still playing the piano, and Jing Hong is tirelessly mobilizing his spiritual power to support Tianze Zhong.
In fact, their spiritual power could not be continued before twenty breaths, but before the thin middle-aged man had time to be happy, they had already taken the opportunity to eat a continuation elixir respectively.
And after that, the thin middle-aged man really accelerated the pace of his attack as they guessed.
The increasingly dense demonic aura affected many Righteous Path monks with low cultivation, and the scene gradually became chaotic.
The attacks that were all kinds of but specifically aimed at Jing Hong gradually consumed the mana of Ji Di and the others, making it more and more difficult for them to deal with.
But Jing Hong couldn't care about these anymore, and there was less than a fifth of the time limit left in a quarter of an hour, and she had to purify the last three black pythons before that.
And the thin middle-aged man had already been a little suspicious of her when he noticed that she was bent on dealing only with those black pythons, but by then she had already eliminated most of his black pythons, and he had never been able to get a chance to put her to death.
This kind of frustration and humiliation of stealing chickens and eating rice made him fall into anger, anxiety, paranoia and madness unconsciously, and he didn't have the heart to think about what was wrong.