Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Thousand Machines Umbrella Is Mine
"Are you...... White perilla? ”
The unicorn armor was his mother's relic, and it was a battle armor that he was familiar with and could not be more familiar, so he was able to easily break through the defense of the unicorn armor and give Bai Shiso a fatal blow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but he never thought that the red dress could be so beautiful and magnificent, just like the end of the sky, the thick red gold clouds, just like the side of the bridge, the demon blooming Manshu Shahua.
The night wind howled wildly, and blew the long hem of the garment, as if dancing in the wind, and everywhere it passed, it was like a brilliant fire that spread and burned, and the flickering fire was so dazzling that it seemed to burn the eyes of those who looked directly at it, as a punishment for their blasphemy.
The pure white ghost fox mask covered all of her face, and the eyes under the mask were clear and clear, as if there was no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no desire.
The unicorn armor, the ghost fox face, should be the key to the certification of white perilla.
But maybe this figure is so beautiful that Mo Yun can't recognize who she is for a while?
"The corpse king listens to the order and kills this demon! Kill this demon! Seeing that his corpse king had not moved for a long time, the old man was anxious and shouted his order again.
The old man didn't know the unicorn armor, and he didn't see anything special about the red robe, only the ghost fox mask on the face of the corpse king made him feel surprised, but he was also refining the corpse king for the first time, and it was rumored that the corpse king had his own accompanying magic weapon, so he didn't have too much strangeness, he only hoped that his order would be effective, and quickly get rid of the demon in front of him.
As if following the old man's order, the corpse king didn't say a word, but slowly raised her right hand and pointed at Mo Yun, who was still in surprise.
At this moment, all the corpse guards seemed to have received orders and rushed towards Mo Yun as if they were flying.
Mo Yun glanced at the figure standing in the air with an inexplicable expression, grasped the black jade spear, and swept across the square again.
Blood droplets flew everywhere, stumps filled the sky, and wisps of pitch-black aura continued to overflow from the corpse's body, and then it was swept into the black jade spear.
The old man looked at the scene of Mo Yun being besieged with satisfaction, but his face remained uneasy, because he found that his corpse king was still standing in place, without any movement, and without any expression to himself, and even found that his divine consciousness was not connected with this corpse king as he imagined.
Realizing this, the old man's expression changed suddenly, and he stepped back sharply, trying to escape from this place quickly.
"If you come, don't go." A ghostly voice sounded behind the old man, and a slender jade hand grabbed his shoulder and gently threw it back, like pulling away the willow branch in front of him, but the old man was powerless to resist and smashed into the stone wall on the side.
The old man raised his head, his bleeding face looked extremely hideous, he roared angrily, and took out a pure white plain paper umbrella from his arms, the paper umbrella did not open, but slowly circulated on the top of the old man's head, and wisps of golden light flowed from the edge of the umbrella surface, scattering on his body, so that his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bai Zisu's eyes sank, and he looked at Mo Yun, who was suddenly murderous, and then understood.
"Mo Yun, that's your thing, you can take it."
After absorbing enough aura with the Mo Yu Gun, Mo Yun raised his bloodthirsty eyes and grinned, "Okay." ”
Bai Zisu silently stepped aside, looking at Mo Yun's overwhelming attack, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, she clenched the longevity bead in her hand, and among the criss-crossing blood, there were two almost imperceptible spiritual lights sleeping quietly.
Recalling those blurry images before, Bai Shiso's eyes darkened.
At this moment, the old man's weak and fierce voice sounded: "My things will never be given to others!" ”
"If you haven't opened this umbrella, you don't deserve to say it's yours." Mo Yun's marksmanship was ruthless and accurate, and the old man was defeated one after another, but the more easily he defeated him, the more uneasy Mo Yun's heart became.
A person who can barely grasp the umbrella of a thousand machines has never been easy to match, not to mention that the lower the realm of this person in front of him, the more he cannot be underestimated.
"Hehehe, then the old man will open it for you to see!" As he spoke, the old man flew back several feet, and his whole body was scarred, but he became more and more grandiose, which was clearly proportional to the previous appearance of the nest.
Realizing that the old man was unlocking some kind of prohibition that suppressed his own strength, Mo Yun also retreated under the sudden realization, trying his best to improve his momentum, but this was just self-deception, now his injuries are even more serious, if he can't fight quickly, what awaits him can only make himself backlash and die.
A coercion that was better than Bai Shiso swept in, and the old man's ban was quickly lifted.
said that he was an old man, but the appearance of the person in front of him changed to the appearance of a middle-aged man, with a square face and a majestic self-reliant. He twisted his neck very freely and leisurely, making a clicking sound between the friction of the joints, and looked down at Mo Yun and Bai Shisu triumphantly.
"I didn't expect that in a small place like Linyun Country, the old man would be forced to show his true identity."
"As far as you are concerned, this is your true body, so do you need to show my true body and give you a long insight?" Mo Yun said sarcastically.
"What kind of enmity do you have with the Bai family?" Realizing that Mo Yun wanted to strike first, Bai Shisu suddenly made a sound and blocked Mo Yun.
"Hmph, the Bai family, they don't even deserve to lift our shoes, how can there be a grudge ......?"
"Then the eldest lady of the Luo family in the twelve cities of the spiritual realm fell in love with a boy from the Bai family and eloped, tore up the marriage contract with the Fang family, and gave birth to a baby girl, is this considered a grudge, Luo Qianyan, elder?" Bai Shisu smiled incomprehensibly under the mask and said sarcastically.
"Why did you ......" Not only Luo Qianyan, but even Mo Yun was surprised that Bai Zisu would know the identity of the other party.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Bai Zisu smiled knowingly: "It seems that I guessed right." ”
The reason why Bai Zisu guessed so much was because in her impression, she had such a deep hatred with the Bai family, and had the ability to destroy the bloodline of other people's families, Bai Zisu could only think of the Luo family in the twelve cities of the spiritual realm, that is, Bai Luchen's mother's family.
And there is only one person in the Luo family in the novel who has the means of refining corpses, and that is Luo Qian.
It is no wonder that in the novel, the situation of the Bai family is never mentioned again, because there has been no Bai family for a long time.
Staring at Bai Shisu coldly, Luo Qianyan's killing intent grew stronger: "Although I don't know which Bai family ghost you are that has been caught, but since you know all this, then obediently be my corpse king." ”
Luo Qianyan raised his hands to the Qianji umbrella above his head, and all the spiritual power in his body impacted the tightly closed paper umbrella, and in an instant, the paper umbrella revealed a small opening. And it was that small mouth that seemed to open the door to the underworld, and the intense evil qi gushing out of it seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
The cries of noise and quarrel rushed from the umbrella like a tide, mournful and mournful, with a deep despair.
Feeling these evil spirits in the sky, it is not difficult to explain how these ghoul corpses were born.
Bai Shisu wanted to resist, but was pushed away by Mo Yun's palm, she just wanted to ask, but saw Mo Yun's trembling back. This tremor did not come from fear and fear, but from the monstrous anger that came from the bottom of his heart.
"You actually opened it?! I want you to die a good death! The anger that he had never felt before made Mo Yun lose the reason that he was most proud of, he held the Mo Jade Spear tightly, and regardless of his injuries, he directly flowed all his spiritual power around in his torn body, but even the pain of being eaten by ten thousand ants could not eliminate his anger.
Trying his best to continuously improve his strength, the black jade spear became more and more crystal clear, and even in the body of the spear, there was a faint bright starlight like a galaxy, which seemed to include the entire night sky in this spear.
Bai Shisu was noncommittal about Mo Yun's behavior similar to self-immolation, she cut her palm, and the blood sprinkled on the only remaining corpses, making them continue to grow, and then pointed to the Qianji umbrella. Nearly a hundred corpses rushed towards the Thousand Machines umbrella one after another, because the evil qi in the umbrella matched with them, so the hindrance was much smaller than expected.
Luo Qianyan looked at those corpses who originally belonged to him with a pale face, but now he cheapened others and attacked him in turn. The Thousand Machines Umbrella tilted slightly, pointing at the corpses that surrounded him, and the thick evil aura instantly annihilated them into smoke.
But in the midst of the smoke, a spear crept up and stabbed him straight into the center of his brow.
Looking at the ever-enlarging tip of the spear, Luo Qianyan stepped back desperately, but Mo Yun took advantage of this opportunity to grab the Qianji umbrella with his bare hands, and with a sweep of the spear, it hit Luo Qianyan's abdomen and swept him to the ground.
"No one is allowed to force it open unless it is willing to open it, otherwise I will let him live rather than die!" Silently retracting the Qianji umbrella, Mo Yun threw the umbrella to Bai Shisu on the side, and said coldly, "Take good care of it for me, the gossip compass will be given to you, but you are not allowed to be greedy for the Qianji umbrella." ”
Bai Zisu blinked her eyes, knowing that Mo Yun was tactfully compromising for the previous sneak attack, she was not hypocritical, and nodded: "Yes." ”
Mo Yun lost all his scruples, completely let go of his hands and feet, and fought to the death with Luo Qianyan.
"Even if you get the umbrella back, it's mine, and as long as I have a thought, it will still listen to me and kill that little girl." Luo Qianyan's smug laughter rang out, but he found that Mo Yun was looking at him with a look of stupidity.
"Hmph, only the Qianji umbrella chooses its own owner, otherwise no one can control it." Mo Yun said mockingly.
"What does it mean to be successful?"
"Of course it opened on its own...... White Shiso! ”
Realizing that the person asking the question was Bai Shisu, a bad thought flashed in Mo Yun's heart, and he turned around suddenly, only to see that the Qianji umbrella, which had been tightly closed for thousands of years, was completely opened, and it was happily spinning on the top of Bai Shisu's head.
"Then this umbrella is mine." White Perilla announced as a matter of course.
Mo Yun and Luo Qianyan: "You are dreaming!" ”