Chapter 16: Breaking the Soul Formation (2)

This formation is not very big, it is only twenty or thirty flat, but there is a stone platform in the middle of the formation, just like a sacrificial platform, with patterns on it, but what it looks like, I can't see it clearly when I stand here, I found it during the day, and I want to state and Zhao Cangran also saw it.

But now, it was different from the daytime, for there was something on it, a man, two people, whose bodies were somewhat twisted and placed on the altar, with pale faces, and eyes closed, and looked very painful.

I squinted my eyes, but my heart twitched, this method of sacrifice I saw in my grandfather's book, it is a very cruel method, it will put the living on the altar to bleed, only cut the arteries on the wrist, and then the blood will stain all the lines on the altar, a method to increase magic and mana, very effective, very powerful, and very vicious.

But for the tortured person, it is very cruel, the blood on the wrist will not be a lot, it is a very long process to dye all the altar, which also means that the tortured person, the blood is losing little by little, and dying little by little, it is a very painful process.

This method is very old, it has been abolished for almost a thousand years, who will use this method to obtain mana and magic, so is this a human or a demon?

I frowned deeply, and as soon as my fingers moved, I pinched out two pieces of rune paper, and with a wave of my arm, I nailed it to the tree in the eye of the law, and with a "poof" sound, white smoke rose up, and there was a less obvious bright light there, and the eye was broken.

The ground shook slightly, and I jumped to the top of the tree, stepping on the branches, holding the peachwood sword in one hand and the talisman paper in the other, and staring closely at the movement in the array.

As the eye of the array on my side was broken, the black fog in the array also became thicker, and the gusts of yin wind blew bigger and bigger, accompanied by "cluck...... The strange sound of squeaking ......" rushed out from under the platform, and after a while, the platform was not clear and was surrounded by black smoke.

As the black mist gathered more and more, I was not idle, my fingers threw the rune paper to the sky, and the peachwood sword was pointed, and the peachwood sword that was strung with rune paper was like a fire sword, and with the soul slaying trick I used, one after another fire shadows rushed into the black mist.

"Ah..................h

Different sharp and piercing screams came out of the black fog, and in the direction opposite me, there were also a few rays of light and shadow shooting into the black fog, which should be Zhao Cangran attacking.

I also stepped up my efforts, holding the sword flower in my hand, and the twelve fire shadows flew towards the black mist in unison, and the screams were accompanied by the explosion sound of "bang bang ......", making this place very "spectacular".

After a while, my back was also soaked with sweat, the work of exorcism is actually an individual work, as the black fog continues to fade, as my fingers move, I will collect the soul of the talisman paper between my fingers, I want to catch it all.

As soon as his mind moved, his mouth was silently recited, his fingers moved, and the talisman paper was strung with a peachwood sword, and the soul collection trick was swung out, like a big net, covering the black mist straight over.

At this moment, the black mist suddenly surged, and it spun in place, turning my soul collection secret without a trace, and my sweat broke out—cold sweat.

I also knew that just like the movement just now, the main master would definitely appear, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, my eyes locked on the surging black mist, and with a flip of my wrist, three small silver flying knives flew out towards the black mist.

Then there were a few dull light "......pops", and as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was not my throwing knife, but a gunshot, a gunfire with a silencer.

I turned my head to look, and I found that on the half-finished building floor, there was a flash of red light, and my heart tightened again. He can't be the exorcist with a sniper rifle, right?

Just when I was stunned, the red light appeared again, and pointed straight at me, I was startled, only to hear a "poof" sound, the bullet stuck to my hair, there was a scream behind me, I looked back, a black smoke was dissipating.

There is no doubt this time, the business that day and I was robbed of business is a statement, I was so angry, I swung the peachwood sword hard, and with a little tiptoe, I jumped up from the branch and rushed towards the black mist.

Settle this matter now, I have accounts and statements to settle.

When I came closer, I finally saw what was in the black mist, people were not like people, ghosts were not like ghosts, strange things were not like strange things, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at me resentfully, and as soon as I flipped my wrist, three soul-sealing incense sticks were inserted straight into the top of its head and two eyes.

This guy was immediately fixed there and did not move, at this time my peach wood sword also rooted, fiercely inserted into its throat, left hand flipped, a palm-sized red cloth bag, appeared in the hand, fingers picked, open the bag, mouth silently recited the soul collection formula, just look at the big guy, little by little was put into the bag, when a qiē finished work, I tied the bag tightly, hung around the waist.

The black fog here has dissipated, but there are still some geists fleeing out, I don't have the mood to care about it anymore, so I'll leave it to Zhao Cangran on the periphery.

I walked straight to the platform and looked at the lines on it, my brow furrowed again.

The lines on this are really ancient, I seem to have seen it once, or I sneaked a glance at it in my grandfather's forbidden // books that I wouldn't let me see, it seems to be some kind of soul talisman, right? I can't remember.

I touched the stone plate with my hand, this is not a small stone plate, the lines on it are very dense, but not messy, what kind of work does this have to be.

I shook my head, the questions in my heart followed one by one, my brain was a little swollen, looking at the two people lying on the stone plate, I sighed, jumped on the stone plate, reached out and touched the necks of the two people, still alive, but a little weaker.

I stood up, and was about to call Zhao Cangran over and help these two people down, at this moment, the red dot flashed in front of my eyes, and then there was a muffled "poof", and a silver light flew over my hair, and there was a muffled snort behind me, with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with a "bang", I also turned around quickly, and saw one of the two people lying there just now, at this time there was a blood hole in the shoulder, and there was black blood flowing out.

Just as I was stunned, a voice shouted behind me: "Quick, throw it down, don't let his blood stain the stone plate." ”

As soon as I heard this, I cursed in my heart, and I didn't care about complaining, with a wave of my hand, a yellow shadow flew over, and pasted the talisman paper on the man's shoulder, and the blood was blocked there, and did not flow to the stone plate, and then I stretched my foot forward, and with a strong pick, I picked the man up, and grabbed the man's shoulder and threw it off.

Then, after throwing the other person off the stone plate, I also jumped off the stone plate, with a mahogany sword in my hand, pointing straight at the statement that was walking towards me.

Zhao Cangran also ran over, looked at my frame, and consciously stopped three steps away from me, looked at me, and then looked at the statement.

When he was a dozen paces away from me, he stopped, and pointed his sniper rifle at the two men on the ground, without even looking at me.

I looked at him coldly: "Say, why you." ”

"Save you." Statement a faint answer.

"Help me? Shot me in the back to save me, do you know it, if you miss it, I'll die. I yelled angrily.

"Not biased." He still said it indifferently.

"You ......" I was so angry that I didn't know how to answer.

"It's your own carelessness, you can be placed on the altar, it's impossible that you haven't cast a spell, you just expose your back to others, who will he kill if he doesn't kill you?" The statement glanced at me indifferently, still staring at the two people lying on the ground.