Chapter 35: Terror
Mu Bai stretched out a hand, and shot out a divine light, which swept through the air, and the moment it touched the rotten monk, it spread, and the rotten monk convulsed and fell to the ground, the two bones in the upper and lower jaws kept bumping, making a terrible whisper, and finally leaving only a pool of thick water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If the treachery was so easy to deal with, it could not be called a treachery, and before everyone could catch their breath, there was a sound of dense soil cracking, and the corpses of decomposing monks rose from the ground at almost an incalculable speed, a hundred, three hundred, a thousand......
Everyone gathered together and sacrificed their weapons one after another, and in an instant, the aura was immense, and the five-colored divine light gushed out.
Bai Sheng stretched his hand into the ground, and suddenly his arm withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a withered broken wood, about a moment later, countless rhizomes broke out of the ground, binding the rotting corpses that drilled out of the ground, dragging them together, Qingying sacrificed a small cyan sword, the sword aura was like a rainbow, extremely cold, like a sharp steel knife cutting everything.
Rumble! Mu Bai's spiritual power gushed, full of blood and qi, like a big dragon, suspended in mid-air, black robes drumming, as if an ancient heavenly master was chanting an obscure incantation, and gradually the sky gradually condensed a black cloud, and lightning and thunder roared inside. Extremely terrifying, this masculine force is extremely effective against this ghost.
Click! Countless terrifying black lightning bolts slashed down from the sky.
Bang! The soil layer splashed, countless thunder flowers exploded, and the rotting monks fell in piles, but this was just the most basic trickery, if it was a while, I am afraid it would not be so easy to deal with.
Entering the illusion in the illusion is the most terrifying situation, because the real world will be more secretive, not to be found, will be dragged to death by the illusion, become a part of the illusion, if you can't find the real world, sooner or later everyone will enter the double illusion, and then it will be the real despair.
After the first wave of treachery gradually dissipated, after everyone simply exercised their pranayama, they continued to move forward, and the fluctuations emitted by the spatial spirit weapon keenly detected the surrounding spatial fluctuations, most of which were disordered.
Bang! A huge gunshot suddenly sounded beside Mo Xian, and a sharp roar spread in the distance, and everyone turned around to take a look, only to see that the space in the distance vibrated and opened a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, and a huge rotting beast with a huge skeleton slowly fell, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating into the air.
Xiao Nizi held the handle of the gun tightly, wisps of white smoke came out of the muzzle, and the huge recoil generated by the bullet just now made her shoulders tremble, and the gun almost came out of her hand.
"It's so powerful!" Xiao Nizi gasped, obviously she had undoubtedly mustered up her courage for the shot just now, her face was flushed, she didn't know whether she was nervous or afraid, and she looked unfinished.
"What kind of spiritual weapon is this, the old man has been cultivating for hundreds of years, but he has never seen it." Mu Bai asked.
Xiao Nizi slowly closed the safety of the gun, and when everyone was not paying attention, she quietly loaded the magazine of the space bullet, according to her idea, for the illusion, the space bullet may be able to produce unexpected power.
"It's just a toy for children to play with, and I give it to him when I'm bored!" Mo Xian pouted.
Mu Bai's expression flickered, it was obvious that Mo Xian was telling a lie, but he didn't debunk it, but reminded with a smile; "It's rare to have such a powerful toy, I can still press it in the team of the Star Pavilion, and I have to be careful when I get to the real Yuantian Secret Realm, after all, the so-called Yuantian Treasure, on the one hand, it is worthy of being the Divine Treasure of the Secret Realm, and on the other hand, I am afraid that it will kill people and seize the treasure."
"Thanks for the reminder!" Mo Xian struck a sloppy eye, took Xiao Nizi's hand and continued to walk forward.
"Brother, why is there one person missing!" Xiao Nizi suddenly paused and whispered in Mo Xian's ear.
Mo Xian's pace slowed down, and he counted the heads, that's right, it's thirteen people, one is not much, and one is not many, so he said: "There are no fewer people, wasn't it thirteen people when we came?" ”
Hearing this, Xiao Nizi was also a little surprised, wondering if her judgment was wrong, and after pondering for a while, she began to say: "Brother, when we came, there were fourteen people?" ”
"It's thirteen, have you forgotten? Eleven people in the Star Pavilion, plus the two of us, aren't there just thirteen? Mo Xian explained.
As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Xian vaguely felt that something was wrong, it seemed that there was really one person missing, and it seemed to be a lot, and his mind had a blank impression of the one who was missing, and he couldn't remember it clearly.
"Brother, there are twelve people in Xingchen Pavilion, and there is one less little fat man named Wang Meng." Xiao Nizi's thinking became clearer and clearer, and she said categorically.
"Wang Meng?" Mo Xian thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was really such a person as Wang Meng, if it was someone who got along with him, how could he suddenly have no impression at all?
Wow! Xiao Nizi's expression slowly showed a touch of horror, and she covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Brother, there is one less, twelve!" ”
This time, even Mo Xian has begun to realize that some people are disappearing from this team in an unknown way, and the next one may be himself, completely disappearing, forgotten from everyone's minds, thinking of this, even Mo Xian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Although I don't know why Xiao Nizi was not affected, the two people who have been significantly reduced have shown a trace of unusual taste, this is not an ordinary illusion, if you can't leave here as soon as possible, everyone will die here.
Suddenly, Mu Bai stopped, turned around and looked at everyone, with an anxious look on his face, which looked normal, but he always felt that something was wrong.
When he reached the Yuan Infant Stage, he was extremely sensitive to all kinds of things, far from being comparable to the monks below the Yudan stage.
Yes! Qingying, who was on the far right side of the line, suddenly let out a scream, and suddenly fell back a few steps, his face full of horror, and he trembled and stretched out his finger to point in a direction.
Everyone looked in the direction of their fingers, and under a low dead bush, there was a corpse lying quietly, with its shirt hanging on the tree, its pants half off, revealing ugly utensils, its face seemed to have been sucked by fat, shriveled like tree bark, exposing dark purple veins, and its eyes were about to jump out of their sockets, and they were so wide open, and there was a lewd smile on the corner of their mouth.
died, completely cut off his life, this person is the little fat man Wang Meng.
Everyone has no impression of this person, the only impression is in Xiao Nizi's mind, only Xiao Nizi still remembers this person.
"Grandpa Mu, this person is a member of our team!" Xiao Nizi said.
"Hey, little girl, don't talk nonsense, it's not obscure!" A black-faced monk named Zhao Xing was dissatisfied.
"Grandpa Mu, I didn't lie to you, there are actually fourteen people in our team, and before we know it, there are only twelve people left." Xiao Nizi continued to explain.
"I can testify that this illusion seems to have a strange ability to make people disappear from our eyes silently, and everyone will forget this person in their minds, although the little sister doesn't know why she is not affected, she has no reason to deceive." Mo Xiandao.
"Eleven people left!" Lu Yi obviously realized that the black-faced monk named Zhao Xing, who was still talking just now, didn't know when he disappeared.
Since Wang Meng disappeared, Xiao Nizi was able to perceive his disappearance, so Xiao Nizi can now clearly know who the three people who disappeared are, and Mo Xian has no impression of Wang Meng, only remembers the two people who disappeared later, and when he arrives at Luyi, he only remembers Zhao Xing who just disappeared, and the sooner he is enlightened, the more people's memories can be left.
"It's not that they've disappeared silently, it's that everything we're seeing now is fake!" Mu Bai suddenly spoke, he had just sneaked into the spiritual platform of the dead little fat man Wang Meng and saw such a scene.
When everyone walked forward, Wang Meng's eyes suddenly turned pure white, and then he pounced on a dead tree, made some inexplicable movements towards the air, and laughed, and when he really indulged in it, he disappeared from the illusion and entered another illusion.
"Double illusions are beginning to emerge." Mu Bai's expression was solemn, he didn't expect to come to this point so quickly.
"Be careful!" Xiao Nizi's expression changed abruptly, she raised her gun, bang bang! The continuous and dense gunshots shook all the surrounding spaces, and a ghostly transparent figure slowly left Lu Yi's side.
At this moment, Luyi's eyes became pure white, and after a while, they gradually returned to normal, accompanied by the clarity of his senses, and he opened his mouth and muttered, "I saw my mother...... Snow...... Mommy hugging me"