Chapter 1226: Resentment (I)
Although the air conditioning in the emergency room was turned on sufficiently, the doctors who were stunned in place only felt a chill from the bottom of their skin!
They didn't understand why Lin Bai's face suddenly turned pale, and they didn't understand what had happened in those short moments just now, but they all knew very well in their hearts that something must have happened just now that they didn't know about, but it was a very terrible thing.
Because they are accustomed to seeing life and death, their awareness of the sense of crisis is far beyond ordinary people. And at that moment, they felt as if the scythe of death was already hovering above their heads, threatening to take their lives at any moment.
The fighting method of the people in the Qimen, although they do not use the sword soldiers, is far more terrifying than the sword soldiers, and the injury is even more invisible.
From the collision just now, in terms of the horror of the locust wood statue he felt, Lin Bai knew very well that with such a strong reliance, the other party would definitely not give up after this collision.
So this battle is an existential battle, and from the very beginning, it is destined to be a never-ending struggle. And if you want to win, you must take the lead and be prepared to deal with it before the opponent makes a move.
And in the depths of Lin Bai's heart, there was an inexplicable sense of excitement. Since his debut, he has experienced a lot of big scenes, and he has seen countless spells. But in the face of the witches who have been inherited by the witchcraft of the ancient ancestors, it is still the first time.
It is not so much that Lin Bai is fighting with Nangong Zheng now, but rather that he is fighting across time and space with those ancient ancestors who created these strange methods and created a precedent for Qimen rivers and lakes. He really wanted to see if he had the Hetuluo book and mastered physiognomy with more clever techniques, or those ancient ancestors who worshiped the heavens and the earth and touched the heavens and people were better!
At this moment, Lin Bai's expression was solemn, his spirit was highly nervous, his hands were pinching in front of him, and the Hetu Luo book slowly hovered above his palm, and with the dancing of the seal on his hand, he conjured up one strange pattern after another.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the runes drawn by Hetu Luoshu, and his left hand was constantly pinching in the air according to the changes of the runes, sometimes like a flower, sometimes a sword technique, while his right hand was swallowing mana, slowly flapping forward, as if he wanted to push something in front of him with the palm wind. These actions, over and over again, seem to never stop.
The Heaven and Earth Vitality in the emergency room, with the change of his seal, also began to converge into invisible void talismans, coiling left and right, sheltering the safety of those doctors around him. Although these doctors had a bad attitude towards Lin Bai before, no matter what, this was a war between the people of Qimen, and there was no need to involve these ordinary people and let them suffer this unwarranted disaster.
Along Lin Bai's fingertips, the mana spread out like a silk around his fingers, constantly enhancing the power of those void talismans around him, and his divine thoughts were even more divided into thousands of wisps under the traction of the law phase, like a wave. The waves of the waves swept overwhelmingly in all directions, making those talismans more and more agile, and the runes drawn were even more like they were coming to life......
At the same time, the strange sorcery fluctuations that Nangong was pulling out with the Huai Mu statue also spread towards the emergency room, and the pure sorcery yuan power, under the observation of the law phase, condensed into a red light, like a swimming fish, rushing towards the guardian formation formed by the talisman, trying to impact into the defensive circle.
Although the witchcraft power was quickly canceled out after the void talismans collided together, these witchcraft power fluctuations were as if there was no end, one after the other, still surging, surrounding the emergency room, and the offensive was even more surging.
At the place where the two of the witchcraft yuan force came into contact, when they collided, layers of ripples like fish scales appeared in the air that were visible to the naked eye, and the ripples moved back and forth, shrinking and expanding, as if there was never a moment to stop.
When this witchcraft yuan force invaded, even if there were void talismans around him, it was only able to stop the fierce attack of those yuan power fluctuations, and his mind was still as if it had been pressed against thousands of boulders, and it was heavy and uncomfortable.
And when this witchcraft force was approaching, it sounded like a baby's night cry in Lin Bai's ears. That voice was pervasive, even the Void Talisman couldn't stop it, as if it was firmly surrounding Lin Bai from all directions, constantly invading his senses and mind, and it was like placing thousands of burrs on his body, constantly stinging Lin Bai's body.
That kind of sharp and piercing voice made Lin Bai's mood inexplicably become irritable, and the feeling of being like a man's back was even more real, even to the point that he wanted to reach out and wave wildly to shoot those thorns down.
The witchcraft methods of the ancient ancestors were really extraordinary, and while silently reciting the Jingjing Sutra in his mouth to calm his mind, Lin Bai felt a sigh in his heart inexplicably. He had never encountered such a strange method, and it was this short moment of confrontation that made him want to cross the long river of time, find the source, and see the magical and magical methods of the ancient ancestors!
Lin Bai's condition is not good, and Nangong Zheng's situation at this time may not be much better! In the emergency room, the Void Talisman blocks the invasion of the witchcraft elemental force, and the Dharma Aspect is constantly pinching the nine-character mantra seal, urging the Heaven and Earth Yuanqi, gathering all kinds of attack spells, guided by divine thoughts, constantly invading towards his location.
At this moment, Nangong Zheng no longer has any contempt in his heart, and the trace of arrogance and contempt that he had before is gone. He didn't dare to be careless anymore, he just tried his best to urge the locust wood statue, and tried to release the strange witchcraft power stored in it, wanting to break Lin Bai's defense and devour Li Jiacheng's divine thoughts with one blow of strength with the only two opportunities.
Originally, he thought that after consuming the effect of the locust wood statue once, Lin Bai's situation would be extremely critical. But what he never expected was that the kid seemed to be immune to the counterattack of the locust wood statue at all, and he was completely unfettered. Not only is the offense unmatched, but the defense is so perfect that it can't be splashed with water, and the witchcraft force is not allowed to approach half a step at all!
If everything wasn't really felt, Nangong Zheng couldn't believe that all this was really happening. He didn't understand how a person could have such a strong potential after being hit hard. Could it be that there are some things around that kid that don't even tell him that old thing exists, what kind of treasure could it be?!
The moment when the people in Qimen fought for the light and fire, it was when Nangong was thinking about it, and his heart throbbed a little. It was at this moment of distraction that the attack technique mobilized by Lin Baifa came towards him like a torrential rain.
Burst! Rao is guarded by a locust wood statue, and under the attack of this wave of magic, Nangong Zheng still spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even his mind showed signs of collapse. Annoyed and angry, Nangong Zheng bit the tip of his tongue angrily, and a mouthful of natal essence blood sprayed down towards the Huaimu statue, and he quickly recited the mantra in his mouth, trying his best to urge the witchcraft Yuan Power contained in the Huaimu statue.
He decided to give it a go, he really didn't believe that Lin Bai would be able to resist the two remaining attacks of the Huaimu Statue launched at the same time.
As soon as the natal blood was stained with the locust wood statue, along the cracks of the statue, bursts of blood-like mist suddenly poured out. And when those fogs swirled, they gathered the cheeks of babies and children, but the faces of those babies did not have the innocence on the faces of ordinary children, but there was a cruel smile, and the flashing eyes were even more evil.
"Huai Linglang, Huai Linglang, born next to the ancient road in the wilderness, I now ask you to be a god general, so as not to suffer from wind and frost in the suburbs. Sacrifice to you at four o'clock and eight festivals, and you can taste the blood and food every day. Mighty yin and yang, the sun rises in the east, goes with the wind, and resentment attacks and kills ......"
At the same time, Nangong Zheng's face was also like the cheeks of those children around the wood carving, revealing an evil and cruel look, and after reciting the spell with great speed in his mouth, his hands waved wildly, manipulating this blood qi, and rushed towards Lin Bai!
In just a short moment, this evil Yuan Force, which was like a blood mist and like more than a dozen children, rushed into the emergency room.
Looking at this kind of vision that appeared in the eyes of the law, Lin Bai was inexplicably stunned in his heart, if it weren't for his long-term battle, I am afraid that after seeing these blood-red mist like children's cheeks, his mind would be directly crushed by this evil thought. Even so, his mind couldn't help but throb a little, until he bit the tip of his tongue and silently recited the Qingjing Sutra in his heart, which could be regarded as controlling the throbbing of his heart.
Lin Bai knew that the children's cheeks in this blood mist were probably the faces of those children who had been poured into the core of the locust wood in the first place. The appearance of the blood mist shows that this blood mist contains their monstrous resentment.
Before the baby was formed, it was deprived of its life and kept in the core of locust wood. At this time, if this resentment is released, they will naturally regard the person who is fighting against the locust wood core as the culprit who strangled their lives in the first place. It is this resentment, unless it is removed, it will be tightly wrapped around oneself, like a curse, and it will never stop.
But the reason why resentment is resentment is because the human heart is attached, that is, obsession. When these babies died, they were deprived of their lives, leaving behind only the purest resentment, the resentment of being deprived of their lives before they were born. And how can the resentment composed of these resentments be so easily dissolved?
Even Lin Bai has experienced a hundred battles, and he has never experienced such a strange and evil witchcraft, and now the people in the rivers and lakes of Qimen, or the fighting methods of the Xiangshi, all rely on their own mana to hook the vitality of heaven and earth and fight. It was never said that anyone could manipulate resentment to fight. This kind of magic passed down from ancient times is really evil!
You must know that the fighting method of a phase master with the same strength, even if it is in a bitter battle, it is just a competition of endurance and control of the vitality of heaven and earth. But to fight with a sorcerer who possesses this kind of witchcraft is to withstand the invasion of witchcraft at the same time, but also to resist the curse of these resentments on the mind, not to mention that the resentment of these babies and children is so strong.
This is not a competition of spells, but a competition of minds, to see how long Lin Bai can hold out under the curse of resentment!