Chapter 8: The Ghost Roars on a Moonlit Night
"Knock knock ......" The woman seemed to hear her heart, as if she was being hit hard by an invisible sledgehammer, and the blood in her whole body was surging wildly, like a surging torrent, about to break the blood in her whole body!
"Close your eyes......" The woman looked at the huge eyes above her head in horror, and the pupils burning with pale flames were hidden little by little in the darkness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The woman's body began to tremble involuntarily, and an inexplicable throbbing spread through her body like lightning.
"Ah......h
It was an indescribable pain, as if the nerves of her whole body were crying frantically to her, but she could never faint, and even a movement of her body became a luxury, and she could only twist her face and howl hysterically.
Time seems to be infinitely extended, obviously it is just the blink of an eye, but the woman feels that it is longer than the years of her life!
"Hmm!" In the midst of the boundless pain, the woman seemed to hear a dream, like a person sleeping in her sleep, and a whisper when she woke up.
Then, the pale flames around her began to fade away, only in the pale space, the pupil full of forest greenery and whistling wind seemed to have passed through the constraints of space, staring at her deadly, with incomparable cruelty and ferocity in her eyes.
"Huh......" Mu Shan opened his eyes leisurely, only to see a strange woman standing beside him, unable to see her face clearly, she could only see that her strange red and white costume began to burn with pale flames, silently swallowing, but the woman seemed to be unconscious, allowing the flames to gradually engulf her entire body.
"Who are you?" Mu Shan took two steps back vigilantly, and watched in amazement as the woman turned into nothingness in front of his eyes, not even a single drop of ash remained.
Mu Shan rubbed his eyes and said suspiciously, "What's going on?" Is it a hallucination? Or hell with it! ”
"Whoa......" A deafening roar came out from the black mist, drawing Mu Shan's attention to the past.
The canvas in the air trembled slightly, as if it had received some fatal blow, and then began to fall into the black mist.
After a while, the surrounding black mist rolled back like a whale sucking water, gradually condensed and formed, turning into a ghost warrior about four feet tall, wearing strange armor and holding a machete, his eyes were like two lanterns burning with ghost fire, emitting a terrifying white light, staring at Wushuang standing in front of him.
Mu Shan looked at Wushuang, who was facing the ghost warrior and was covered with two wounds, and asked, "Why are you here?" What the hell is this? ”
Wushuang still stood there, completely treating Mu Shan as air, his eyes just staring coldly at the ghost warrior, and said arrogantly: "Anyone who dares to look at me with such condescending eyes will no longer exist, and you are no exception!" ”
"Wushuang, don't be impulsive. That's a ghost, there is no flesh, and ordinary attacks are useless to him! Mu Shan saw the unparalleled man who pointed at the ghost warrior with a knife, and his momentum was still overwhelming, so he ran forward with flying steps and persuaded: "The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, let's flash first, and when it is dawn, he can't continue to be evil." ”
"You're trying me to escape!" Wushuang glanced at Mu Shan with disdain, swung his sword sideways, stopped in front of Mu Shan, and said, "Originally, I thought you were different from those miscellaneous pieces, but it turned out that I looked away!" I have never known what it means to escape, and the opponent in this world who can make me retreat will never appear! Anyone who dares to challenge me, whether it is a demon or a god in the sky, will only end up in ashes! ”
Hey, that's crazy. I really don't know whether to say that you are fearless or ignorant. Forget it, you can't see death without help, and then ......
Mu Shan was about to persuade Wushuang again, but he saw that Wushuang's toes touched the ground slightly, his right leg bent back, and then he jumped up with strength, his body was like a goshawk soaring into the sky, and he rushed towards the ghost warrior, and the steel knife in his hand began to glow with a strange hot flame.
"Whew!" The ghost warrior was provoked by Wushuang, raised his head to the sky and roared, and then swung the black sword in his hand, slashing diagonally towards Wushuang's head.
"Boom!" Mu Shan only heard a roar, the strong wind was blowing like a knife, sparks burst out in front of him, the earth and stones flew away, and the ground splashed with billowing dust, obscuring Mu Shan's vision.
"What a powerful attack!" Half a sound, the dust dispersed, Mu Shan was stunned to look at a deep trench that had been cut out of the ground, and looked at the ghost warrior worriedly, but saw that Wushuang didn't know when, the person was already standing on the shoulder of the ghost warrior, and the steel knife in his hand with a fierce and blazing flame, slashed down at the neck of the ghost warrior with an astonishing momentum: "This guy really doesn't listen to persuasion, not to say ordinary ......"
Before Mu Shan could say the word attack, he saw that the head of the ghost warrior was cut off neatly under the sword of Wushuang.
The yin wind blows, like the angry roar and curse of a terrible ghost!
Wushuang stood on the shoulders of the ghost warriors, bathed in the cold moonlight, like a god of war descending on the earth, looking down at Mu Shan, and said arrogantly: "Ghost, it is just made of people's residual attachments, as long as your faith is strong enough and murderous enough, it is the ghost king who is here, and it is just to send him to hell again!" ”
Mu Shan was stunned and looked at the corpse of a ghost warrior who looked like he had been immobilized, only to feel that all the previous concepts in his heart had been overthrown. In his understanding, only Taoist priests in the world can subdue evil ghosts, and when a warrior encounters a ghost, he can only escape, but tonight Wushuang proved it to him with his actions, and it turned out that the ghost class was nothing more than a chicken and a dog in front of their warriors.
"Whoop......" Just as Mu Shan was in his trance, the black qi that made up his body on the body of the ghost warrior began to fluctuate gradually, and what was visible to the naked eye was countless hideous and twisted demon heads roaring on him, as if angry at his incompetence!
"Be careful!" Mu Shan looked at the huge ghost head that was cut off by Wushuang, at this moment he was turning the direction faintly, the empty white eyes stared closely at Wushuang standing on the shoulders of the ghost body, and then the corners of his mouth quietly stretched to both sides, grinning to the root of his ears, revealing countless sharp and cold fangs, biting towards Wushuang's body.
"Bell!" Wushuang hurriedly raised his sword on his chest, and faced the head of the ghost warrior with the blade, blocking his bloody mouth full of cold aura!
"Whew......, it's dangerous!" Mu Shan watched below, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Wushuang.
"Hey, there are two hits!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wushuang's mouth, his eyes swept over the head of the ghost warrior, looked at his body that had lost his head, and said: "I was in such a hurry to drive me off your shoulder, it turned out that I was afraid of revealing your Achilles heel, but unfortunately, what you met tonight was my Wushuang!" ”
The ghost warrior's head let out a high-pitched howl, and the large mouth that had been opened to the limit tore up and down again, revealing another slightly smaller, fierce and ugly ghost head, bypassing the barrier of the unequaled blade, and biting towards his neck as fast as lightning!