Chapter 33: You're the Freshest
After defeating the green-haired zombie, Yin Yang took Yang Asha to the edge of the desert with all his might, although he encountered some fierce creatures along the way, his cultivation was extremely low, and he couldn't resist a single inch under the rampage of the two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But just as they were about to step out of the desert, the fog suddenly rolled up and rushed towards them, pushing the two of them off guard.
This sudden change made them suspicious, and Yin Yang suddenly threw several punches in all directions, but they all sank like a stone into the sea, and only made the mist tremble before returning to its original state.
He was a little unwilling, and rushed to the fog wall with Yang Asha, the fog seemed to be rolling endlessly, but it was actually hard and abnormal, and Yin Yang and the two were immediately bounced back.
Fortunately, at this moment, the tumbling fog suddenly stopped, and did not squeeze the two of them again, but the thick fog formed a circular barrier that trapped the two of them in it, and from the outside world it looked like a fog cocoon.
"Childe ......" Yang Asha was next to Yin Yang, there was some absoluteness in her eyes, she followed Yin Yang with a heart that regarded death as home, at this time, seeing that this strange fog was so powerful, she no longer had any hope of survival in her heart.
"It's okay, this fog is weird, but it's only trapped us temporarily." Yin Yang looked at her eyes, patted her shoulder with some guilt and comforted, but this action made Yang Asha tremble.
No man had ever touched a single hair of her, let alone physically touched, and she blushed and hummed obediently.
Yin Yang didn't pay attention to her abnormality, but stared at the fog wall around her, thinking about how to break through.
At this moment, a popping sound was heard.
I saw a figure fall in from the fog wall, like a sandbag thrown in at will, a pile of messy, the two looked at it, these people were in tatters, covered in blood, piled up together at this time, the people below couldn't stand it in an instant, and the screams and screams kept coming, miserable.
The two looked at this scene in amazement, not knowing what was going on.
"Hey, childe, look, isn't it that Huo Qian who is pressed at the bottom?" Yang Asha's eyes were the sharpest, and she whispered.
"Indeed, then these people are all on the path of immortals, why did they suddenly gather here?" Yin Yang's brows furrowed, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Just when all the people on the ground got up and were at a loss, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground, and the black shadow gradually condensed, revealing a person in a black robe, with a faint black gas on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Hehe, so much little fresh meat...... "The man was halfway through ......his sentence when he swallowed the water again.
Hearing this, everyone was terrified.
"However, you are still the freshest, haha, if I swallow you, I will have hope to get out of trouble." The man faced Yin Yang, and his voice revealed greed, "Come, baby, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, don't move obediently." ”
Yin Yang's heart was cold, he was ready to strike with all his might, the aura emitted by this person made him a little uncomfortable, and from the moment this person appeared, he felt a little familiar, which made him feel faintly uneasy.
"Who are you?" Yin Yang asked in a deep voice.
"I'm ...... Why are you so anxious, you'll know who I am when I eat you, hehe. The black-robed man walked towards Yin Yang with a smile, step by step as if death was slowly approaching.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, the black qi on his face suddenly trembled, and then even his body kept shaking, "How can it be so fast, damn it......"
In a cave under the black desert, there is an altar, on top of the altar there is a stone pillar full of runes, on which is tied a strange man with four arms, the old man with sword eyebrows sits cross-legged in all directions, and there is a small stone pillar in front of each person, and the appearance of this stone pillar is almost the same as that in the middle of the altar.
The four of them were constantly inputting spiritual power into the stone pillars in front of them, and a ray of light shot out from each stone pillar and connected to the strange man, forming a light mask to wrap it.
The strange man struggled and writhed in the light mask, looking extremely painful, and as the strange man writhed wildly, the faces of the four became paler and paler.
On the ground, in the fog cocoon, the black-robed man's whole body trembled more and more violently.
"Hmph, I'll eat you first."
As soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of Yin Yang like a teleportation, and grabbed it with his big hand.
Yin Yang's body was full of black qi, and he pushed Yang Asha back a few steps, and then he pressed the seal with both hands, this seal had already been prepared, just waiting for this time.
Suddenly, a big black seal slammed into it with a fierce momentum.
"This is? Shadow Seal, damn it!! The black-robed man's voice was full of horror.
With a muffled sound, the claw shadow was defeated, the distance was too close, and the black-robed man only had time to drum up the robe on his body in a panic, turning into a thick black qi and condensing it in front of him, but before he could form an effective defense, he was crushed by the Great Seal, and half of his body was smashed away.
But the strange thing is that there is no blood to be seen, and the remaining half of the body actually turns into black gas and constantly squirms, and it is about to form a human form.
Yin Yang didn't give him time.
"Hell!"
The Great Seal disintegrated violently, turning into a roll of billowing black gas, enveloping it in it.
Immediately after Yin Yang pinched his hands and recited the incantation silently, only to hear a thunderous sound in the black cover, and then he heard the sound of sizzling continuously, like the oil beads on a hot pan constantly exploding, and the black cover shook violently, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
Yin Yang was horrified when he saw this, and was about to use his spiritual power to strengthen the hell, when a miserable cry finally came from inside.
"Ah!!!h
"Boy, you wait, I'm going to swallow you sooner or later."
After a scream, followed by a hysterical roar, there was no movement in the black cover.
"Childe, are you alright?" Yang Asha walked forward worriedly, when the black-robed man caught her just now, her heart was full of noise, and her whole body was cold.
"It's fine!" Yin Yang smiled comfortingly, but his somewhat pale face set off his smile unnaturally.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of explosion outside the fog wall, and cracks slowly appeared under the shaking of the fog wall, as if being hit by a wild beast, and everyone was just trembling by the battle between Yin Yang and the black-robed man, and at this time, another wave of panic struck under the incomprehension.
Outside, men and women dressed in black continued to bombard the huge fog cocoon in front of them, all kinds of attacks flashed, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and ghosts surrounded the fog cocoon and grabbed fiercely, with a huge momentum.
The fog wall was attacked so much without anyone to preside over it, and it collapsed after a few moments.
As soon as the fog wall dispersed, a group of black-clothed people from the outside world appeared in front of Yin Yang and the others.
One of them, a young man in his thirties with a Sichuan character pattern between his eyebrows, looked at Yin Yang and the others, and asked suspiciously:
"Are you all right?"
No one responded, and they didn't dare to respond, except for Yin Yang who saw that this was a disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect, the others didn't know that the shadow of the black-robed man just now had not yet dispersed, and at this time, there was such a large number of black-clothed people, and they were really panicked.
"Why are you still staying, scared and stupid? We are disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect, and Senior Brother Dewu asked you what you said just now, which one is not stupid to reply quickly. A man next to the young man took two steps forward and shouted proudly.