Chapter Seventy-Four: The Two Fight and Eventually Get Hurt
The old woman deer witch was smiling, a large shadow under the shade of the deer crown, only looking at its eagle nose, harrier eyes, that pale face, green tendons seemed to be countless worms crawling on her face, her voice was hoarse and trembled: "Oh hehe~ The little doll now really doesn't respect the old at all, it is really a lowly breed raised in this despicable and dirty land...... It's a waste of these great rivers and mountains to be alive, but when you die, you can contribute to the old woman, and this is not a waste of time in this world......"
"To be able to make such a shameless remark so noble, Yin Sheng's human breed is really unexpectedly noble." Yu Ziying's face was as usual, her tone was neither high nor low, neither light nor heavy, but her black eyes overflowed with a hint of mockery, her eyes fell on her face like a seal, deep and dry wells did not wave, and after answering the words, she did not say politely to her at all: "I see that your seal hall is black, which is a great omen, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death today." β
As soon as she heard the word "death", it was like stabbing a sensitive nerve of the old woman, her sunken eyes stared at her, and her pale cheeks twisted and shouted: "Yellow-haired child, Hugh is talking nonsense!" β
As she spoke, she lifted the old face abruptly, and it was only then that they could get a clear look at hers.
Her skin was crumpled like pickles with too much salt, her face was full of age spots, her eye sockets were deep, as if she had been blown two holes with a shotgun, and an eagle's hooked nose almost covered her entire face, and below it were black, jagged teeth, which loomed in her cruel grin.
"Tut-tut, this looks really cold enough, but fortunately, it's not at night, and I'm scared to death." He blinked his eyes a few times as if he was frightened, approached Yu Ziying's arm, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Ziying glanced at him speechlessly.
To say that this girl, whether she is eighty or eighteen, can't listen to others say that she is ugly, this listens to the "nonsense" curse of Yu Ziying before, and immediately the hatred value of the explosion was all pulled to the angry body.
She stretched out a pair of bony hands, which were already skinny and bone, against the high cheekbones on her face, and the black armor on the finger shells, which were only about an inch long, rose into crooked claws.
"Boy, the old lady has to think about whether she will make you raw or fried, and she will ...... her eyes into needles, all pierced around her body.
"Why bother so much, it's just a fantasy if you think about it anyway." Angry hippie smiling face, straightening the placket, although the eyes are crooked, but the light of the eyes is deep and heavy, like stepping on the gloom and haze of the stars, it is chilling to look at.
"Wait for you!" The deer witch stomped the wooden staff heavily, and suddenly screamed: "Flood beast, flood beast, flood beast ahhhhh
Flood beasts? What's that? Anger suddenly burst out of a round of air waves, the water is magnificent, tyrannical and uncertain, like a miasma entrenched, corroding the four elephants and five elements.
Yu Ziying grabbed it and suppressed her anger: "If she is a witch, there must be a dangerous prohibition around her, and it is not appropriate to go up rashly." β
Angry turned around, his eyes were faintly red, there was no wind but his hair was flying, and the scar under the eyebrows was covered with a layer of purple color, he was fixed, but he knew how to ask shamelessly: "Look at what you say, do you know what she is doing?" β
He knew very little about things like the wizards of Southern Xinjiang, and even what the corpse oil that Yu Ziying had just mentioned, these things were basically the first time he had encountered them in his life, and he was curious and cautious.
Yu Ziying doesn't know whether there is a difference between the sorcerer in this interface and the "sorcerer" she knows, but since there are sorcerers, there is evidence to deduce: "It should be summoning, the general sorcerer can generally be divided into small witches, big witches and witch ancestors, these three categories are all terrorist attacks and lethality, and can tame beasts and psychic, and there is another kind of sacrificial sorcerer is used for the sacrifice and blessing of the clan or big family......"
Before Yu Ziying finished speaking, he saw that from behind the old woman's firelight and boiling lava, a huge monster that looked like a lion, a tiger and a rhinoceros jumped on the high pedestal, its body was red, like a rhinoceros, and a big brown horn like a crescent moon on the top of its head proudly erupted, and a pair of blue eyes flashed fiercely under the light of the fire.
As soon as this monster came out, it raised its neck and roared, with white teeth and majestic gods, and it had the power to reign over the world, but I was the only one.
Just as Yu Ziying was concentrating on what this monster was, he heard a surprised voice in his ears.
"Red Flame Golden Lion Beast!"
What the?
In the eyes of Yu Ziying's limited animal knowledge, this monster is the offspring of a mutated rhinoceros and a lion or more: "Do you recognize it? β
Didn't you just know what other people were doing, and in the blink of an eye, you knew about other people's summoned beasts?
"I've taken a look at it in a Persona book, and I've only thought it's a fabrication, but I don't want to think that there really are such rare beasts in this world." Angry tsk.
"Seeing you sigh like this, it seems that this beast is not a simple thing." Yu Ziying stared directly at the pair of dark blue and violent beast pupils, thoughtful.
"Yes, but the more simple it is, the more enjoyable it can be, isn't it happy?" Aggressive and warlike, this is the nature hidden behind the anger, elegance, uninhibited frivolity.
"Then the monster will be handed over to you, and I will meet the old witch." Yu Ziying flicked the hem of his sleeves, and immediately there was a calm and vast, and the hem of his clothes seemed to be filled with the breeze of the snow-capped mountains, like a plain black cangshi crashing into the galaxy and the firmament, so vast and rippling.
Anger naturally has no objections, than with that kind of battle of wits and methods, he prefers direct and incisive killing, he has suppressed it for too long, and by the way, he just vented the scorching killing intent that has been accumulated for a long time.
Such a simple and clear division of labor is full of contempt and presumptuousness in the ears of the old woman Lu Wu.
The old woman Luwu walked to the side of the Red Flame Golden Lion Beast, her already thin and short figure was even smaller at the moment, her old and withered palm stroked the mane on its legs, her bloodshot eyes looked at me, there seemed to be a knife hidden in her pupils, and her shrunken and chapped mouth laughed pale and weird: "Sneer~ Flood Beast, Hong Beast, although it will stain your mouth if you deal with this ignorant human being, but can you satisfy your stomach in the end...... But be careful not to chew too much, let's leave some thoughts for them, don't live in vain in the world, and end up with nothing left, how desolate and sad it must be......"
Convex!
"Stop talking nonsense, on!"
Yu Ziying didn't say a word, and the two of them turned into two black streamers, and when they jumped up, the true qi around them was like a raging wind, and they shook the world upside down.
The old woman only felt that the heat wave air around her seemed to be surrounded by a dark and boundless murderous aura, her face was slightly pale, and her back tooth socket was stumbled.
Unexpectedly, these two people were so powerful, and they were afraid that it would be difficult to deal with the beast alone, so she turned her head and said sharply to the old man who had been silent like a puppet mechanic repeating the scraping of bones and flesh: "Old man, go and catch that little girl!" She paused again, and cautiously added, "Except for not hurting his life, nothing else is missing." β
The old man listened to the old woman's voice and stiffened in vain, but did not move, directly the old woman took the ghost wooden staff and stomped three times on the ground, the purple blue crystal in the staff shook a few times Ye Ye light, he raised his head suddenly, and as soon as the blood-dripping boning knife under his hand was collected, he turned his dry and blue lips in the direction of Yu Ziying and the anger, like a round-mouthed gun, and immediately a sharp and piercing sound, like a baby's cry like a metal scraping stone, piercing the stone and breaking the gold, resounding in the sky, deafening.
"Ahh
Angry around the body, he pulled the emperor's death out of thin air, the red scarlet light was like a string moon cutting through the range of sound wave attack, and Yu Ziying frowned, his movements were stagnant, and when he looked at the old man, his eyes showed - it turned out that the sound wave skill before was from this old man, no wonder, she felt that this old woman did not look like a person with such deep internal strength after her previous observation.
Unexpectedly, this old man, who was silent and quiet like a shadow in the air, was a big killer weapon of this old woman of the deer witch, and when she gave an order, she just waited to crush the enemy's bones and scatter ashes.
"Don't worry about me, your opponent is the beast."
Yu Ziying didn't need to worry about anger, and anger also had confidence in her, and she glanced at the old man, and said, "If you still can't deal with that beast after I slaughter it, you can't blame me for taking the food." β
He smiled brightly, but his tone was full of seriousness.
"Don't worry, I'll be faster than you."
Yu Ziying replied without being salty, and then swayed the hem of her clothes and flew up, her cold gaze slid from the old man's weather-dried face to his two pairs of bony protruding palms, thinking that to deal with him, not only to avoid being shocked by his sound wave skills, but also to beware of his one-handed boning knife technique.
The old man's body was like a bow that could not be opened, and he rushed towards her with his back bent, Yu Ziying's eyes flashed for a moment, and he took a step back, but he persevered to continue to get closer, she guessed that if it wasn't for his habit of close combat, it was for another purpose.
Probably tempted, Yu Ziying did not hide it, and at the same time flashed out of the white mangs in his wrist like a thunderbolt and flew to the other party's position, she was wary of his sonic power, while waving a shattered cold light flashed in front of him, her movements were fast and tricky, ordinary people could not guard against it, but this old man was also well versed in assassination fighting skills, but he was at ease in it, and his speed was also incredibly fast.
"Ahh
Just as Yu Ziying was about to attack the next wave, Lao Suo let out a terrible explosion at her, like an earthquake, Yu Ziying was about to open his mouth, and instantly pulled out his knife and slashed at Lao Suo, and Lao Suo crossed his hands in the middle of the moment to block the attacking scalpel.
Yu Ziying took advantage of this gap to deviate from its original position, and when the sound wave strings spread out, it was like a violent wind, and all the surrounding objects were crushed and annihilated in an instant.
"This sonic power can be released without mobilizing true qi?!" Yu Ziying was secretly stunned in her heart, she squinted at Lao Suo, and couldn't stand some speculation, just now she deliberately suppressed Lao Suo so that he couldn't free up his true qi to launch sonic power, but who would have thought that he could attack at any time while attacking closely, he was really a talented person!
It seems that when the ability of the previous life is not able to win against him, so Yu Ziying turned her arm, and the scalpel with a thin blade rotated rapidly between her fingers, and disappeared between her fingers in the blink of an eye, and then in an instant she had more than a dozen scalpels between her fingers, she was expressionless, and threw the knife around Lao Suo's body with a sigh.
Lao Suo couldn't get close to Yu Ziying when he dodged, and when the flying knife in Yu Ziying's hand was thrown, he jumped up, like an ape climbing vine and jumping over, Yu Ziying raised his eyes slightly, and jumped up in unison, jumping between a piece of dust and smoke, and the turbulent impact of the two of them had reached the limit of collapse.
The battle, which was so fast that they could only be heard by ear, quickly exhausted their lightning-fast speed, and at last one of them suddenly shook in the air, and then fell to his knees as if by some invisible force, and blood gushed from the corners of his lips, while the other stood as if he were carrying the vast expanse of the green mountains, looking at him fixedly with a mixture of shock, complexity, and indifference.
"Y-you-are from the Snake Clan?"
At the moment of the fierce collision just now, his blood was churning and surging, and Yu Ziying felt the impact from the blood, although it was slightly lighter than the old beggar, but it felt more than the dance music gave her.
Others can be faked, but the matter of bloodline inheritance cannot be faked, this old man must be a person with the blood of the snake.
But since the Teng Snake Clan, why did he become the eagle dog of this person who destroyed the clan and destroyed the family? Yu Ziying's eyes are dull, and when his eyes are extremely dark at the moment, they become more and more terrifying.
The loose black robe that Lao Su was wearing was torn in many places, hanging on his body like a rag scarf, he suddenly felt heavy for some reason, and it was difficult to walk, as if he was bound by an invisible force, he tilted his head, and after a strange sound came out of his mouth, he continued to attack Yu Ziying regardless of the injured hanging arm.
But Yu Ziying's left hand was invisibly grasped in the air, and he seemed to lose all his strength, staggering to the ground, splashing a cloud of ash, so she took the time to look at him carefully.
When he fell, he was like a body of wood without pain, without startle, without feeling, with no eyes and no eyes, and no eyes with half of his vitality, just like a vegetative person who had lost all the meaning of life and was dying waiting for the end of his life that Yu Ziying had seen in his previous life.
But he is not a vegetative person, with such a characteristic appearance, it is clear that he has been robbed of his spirit, and he is living in the world like a walking corpse at the moment.
Yu Ziying's eyes shrank deeply for a few moments, almost hideous.
Yin Shengββ! Yin Sheng! Yin Sheng!
He has deceived the serpents so much!
Kill, humiliate, and play with it!
People often say that ants are still reluctant to survive, but they can live like this, even an ant is not as good as it!
The old woman Luwu, who was only worried about being affected by Yu Ziying's terrifying combat power, stood behind the top of the six-pointed star pot, watching them fight farther and farther, her eyes were cloudy and dim, and she couldn't see the battle mood in the distance by the light, but her eyesight was very good, and she gradually felt that the situation was not moving, so she got off the high platform and hurried towards them.
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"Are you alive?" Yu Ziying asked in a heavy tone.
Lao Suo's body is bound by an invisible thread, and it is also her Xuan Qi, which controls her lifeline and luck, not only that, but Yu Ziying used a scalpel to simply set up a trapped dragon binding array around him, which is why he will become more and more powerful.
He raised his eyes to look at Yu Ziying, those wrinkled and drooping slender eyes, tired and slowly raised, there was only a numb hollow in his eyes, a barren and godless, he struggled to get up, but like a turtle that couldn't turn over, he only knew how to repeat a heavy thud.
In this way, he can still be regarded as a person, he has lost his mind, his heart is dead, but his body is still going to be used by this holy person in this way, and he has done these evil things for them for ten years.
If he is awake, what should he think, if he continues to live like this, then his remaining soul will watch him fight for the tiger, and he will only want to be annihilated from now on......
"Is it painful? This kind of involuntarily? β
When Lao Suo heard this, there was a moment of fierce trembling in his numb eyes, but it soon tended to be a hollow, gray, but unfortunately his body was completely uncontrollable, and soon it tended to be a hollow gray, he looked at Yu Ziying, and for a long time, two lines of tears flowed out of the eyes that had lost their minds and lost their souls.
The tears are like the blood flowing from the eyes of the stone statue, I am afraid that if it is not painful and painful, how can there be such a scene?
The corners of Yu Ziying's mouth tightened, her face changed several times, and finally she looked like a golden steel bodhisattva, as if she couldn't bear it and seemed to be full of patience and murder, her eyelashes trembled like a crane's feathers, her pale and light-colored lips moved, her voice was like the power of the stars, and she said softly: "Nan Wu drank it." Doro's night. Nan no Ahya. Brahmatri Shimmering Bowl. Bodhisattva Bhavaya. Mahasabhavaya. Mahagarun Nigaya ......"
The great compassion mantra of Buddhism seems to have a magical power, condensing the veins, and the infinite heaven and earth of Pudu floating clouds and clouds sounded above the head, such as getting rid of the rampant evil spirit, chanting and reciting like wisps of breeze blowing on the side, the rotten smell dissipated in wisps, and seemed to be stable and peaceful together with the surrounding breath.
However, Lao Suo's expression calmed down for only a moment, and then he struggled again, and no matter how much he appeased, there was nothing to do.
Yu Ziying closed her voice and opened her eyes, and the disappointment in her gloomy gaze was obvious.
"It's too late after all......"