Chapter 25

Lan Zui turned back to his intestines with a lot of thoughts, and the two people next to him didn't have so many thoughts, but secretly called unlucky. Not to mention the footsteps on the other side of the passage, the two black demons will not obediently stop letting go of the three big living people because the lights turn blue and the third party intervenes. Lan Zuirong Thirteen slipped away quickly, and no matter how slow the two black demons reacted, they would also come back to their senses, so in the regular and steady footsteps, they added a heavy and chaotic sound of stepping on the ground, and they all came straight to the three of them.

This scene is very terrifying, the passage is narrow, and the three people are crowded together and can't use their hands and feet at all, and they can't retreat or enter. Bai Suhe was even more depressed, Rong 13 and Lan Zui stood in front of them and blocked the road tightly, she didn't dare to perform most of the spells for fear of accidental injury, so she took out a small piece of paper from her bag helplessly, bit her fingertips and painted a sigil on the piece of paper, her lips buzzed, and her arm was thrown after reading, and the piece of paper flew over the heads of the two people in front of her, and the canopy exploded, the flames were rushing, and the small piece of paper turned into a firebird, flying against the top of the wall.

This fire was different from ordinary flames, the whole body was bright red, and the light of the glow stick was all suppressed, and the two black demons seemed to be quite afraid of this light, and the momentum that had been striding forward actually paused. Countless sparks spilled down from the bird's body, like a curtain of fireworks beads, separating the black evil from the three of them.

"Huh." A figure was reflected in the shadow behind the black, and the low laughter echoed, and the wind suddenly rose in the passage with a laugh. The candle in Bai Suhe's hand that had been crumbling for a long time went out directly, and the sparks on the firebird that stopped in front of them fell more sharply, and they were almost unstable by the wind, and they staggered and flew for a long time. Without the firebird to block it, the black demon immediately took a few steps forward, seeing that the distance between him and Rong Thirteen Blue was only three or four meters.

The wind grew stronger, blowing on the โ–กโ–ก's skin. Lan Zui used his arm to cross-step in front of his eyes, and only barely opened his eyes half-squinted, the back of his hand exposed the sleeve part of the slight pain, Lan Zui squinted his eyes, and there were a few small cuts on his skin. After the sound overhead, two more firebirds bloomed, and their bodies were only a circle smaller than their heads. The three firebirds intertwined and circled in front of him, and Lan Zui felt the whirring wind in his ears stop.

"Disciples, please come to the gods, all things worship the god of fire, where to find the power of the sky, the sun is extinguished. The fire burns a yin evil thing, and the surrounding demons turn into dust. โ€

Bai Suha's lips opened and closed, and the incantation was softly chanted, and with her incantation, the firebird spread its wings and stretched its neck, and pressed forward a few more steps. The flames on the firebird's body were victorious, and the scorching heat was pressing, not only the black fire, but even Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen were forced to retreat again and again by the high temperature. The entire passage was brightly illuminated, and the shadowy figure behind the black finally appeared.

can be called a handsome face, even if it is shrouded in the red light of the firebird at this moment, it can still be discerned that the face is blue and miserable. The suit he was wearing was hooked to tatters, and he looked more and more dirty and dejected. Holding a dark and dull long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword is full of momentum, which is strange and inconsistent compared to the modern outfit.

The man's eyes were narrowed by the firebird's dazzling eyes, and the corners of his lips contained a thin anger, and the two black demons were forced in front of him by the firebird but did not dare to retreat, as if they were more afraid of the firebird than the man with the sword.

"Do you really want to be aggressive and leave no room for anything?" The man tried to speak, but the voice came out of his throat, sharp and sharp, not like a man, but more like a woman.

"Yin and yang, each in its own way. The living return to the yang, and the dead return to the yin. You don't obey the mandate of heaven, wander the world, take people's bodies, destroy people's lives, and even say that we are aggressive and leave no room for it? โ€

Bai Suhe has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and has always been unforgiving. The man's smile became even colder when he heard this: "Don't obey the destiny of heaven and linger in the world?" Who wants to wander in this world, if not...... If not! โ€

The man swept to Lan Zui, his eyes were like knives, and his face showed a crazy look: "Since this is the case, you can stay in the tomb with me!" โ€

The wind on the side of the curtain of fire suddenly increased, and a firebird in the front screamed, and was swept in by the wind, and the light suddenly dimmed, turning into pieces of paper and spilling from the air. The stone walls that the firelight could shine on were faintly scraped out of the pale white short marks, and Lan Zui was thrilled to see, if the three of them were in it, I was afraid that it would not be long before the flesh and blood on their bodies would be wiped clean by the wind, leaving a white skeleton.

Lan Zui looked back at Bai Suhe, Bai Suhe's face was red from the firelight, and his already thin lips collapsed even tighter. Lan Zui was close to her, and he could tell that her breathing was much heavier. The firebird wind stalemate for a while, the firelight gradually weakened, Bai Suhe's gums bit slightly and spilled a handful of powder, and then he danced with his hands. Her movements were so fast that the powder was in the air before it disintegrated, her fingers already swirling in the powder. The powder on her fingertips was so bright that it seemed to be solid, and she kept moving in one go, and finally shouted: "Get out of the way!" โ€

Rong Thirteen Lan was drunk and lowered his body at the same time, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out from the tip of Bai Suhe's tongue, and the charm hanging in the air was soaked in blood and instantly glowed, and Bai Suhe struck it with a palm: "Go!" โ€

The spell quickly floated into the air, and through the curtain of fire, it went straight to the two black demons and one resentful spirit on the other side. The black demon seemed to be insensitive to the tangible charm, and did not dodge, but the face of the man standing behind them changed suddenly, and the tip of the long sword changed from vertical to horizontal, and when the charm approached, a sword slashed horizontally from left to right. Lan drunk heard it as if metal collided and clanged, the sword was stuck with the tangible charm, and the man held his wrist with a furious expression, and hurriedly retreated.

And as he retreated and his spirit distracted, the sword wind finally stopped.

Lan Zui knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and might even be the only opportunity. If the two black demons are not removed, they are always a mortal threat. At present, those spells seem to be only able to deal with ghosts and ghosts, and they don't have much effect on zombies, she and Rong Shisan don't take the opportunity to quickly settle the two black demons, and when the sword wind rises again, they won't have a chance to do it again. Looking at Bai Suhe's appearance, Lan Zui also guessed that she wouldn't last long, and maybe there was a chance of winning if she got the black demon three to one, and she had to fight with the ghost zombies three to three, and they had only one result.

Lan Zui can't care about solving any mysteries now, and he can know which is more important than his life and curiosity. The idea was set, Lan Zui first ran through the curtain of fire, the temperature of those flames was too high, Lan Zui himself smelled the smell of burning hair and skin, fortunately, the clothes were all special non-flammable fabrics that could not be burned, Lan Zui rolled to the ground twice to extinguish the sparks on his body. When he was rolling, he saw that Rong Thirteen was also a wolf when he passed through the fire ring, and Lan Zui smiled toothily: "Brother Thirteen, it's time to fight hard." โ€

The prey took the initiative to jump out of the safe range, and of course the two black demons would not let go, and the claws with pitch-black nails scratched at the blue drunk who was still lying on the ground. The glutinous rice in Lan Zui's hand swayed, and a burst of green smoke came out on Hei Sha's body, and Hei Sha screamed and attacked but didn't stop, and continued to scratch viciously with his mouth open, not wanting Lan Zui not to dodge or dodge, but the whole person crashed into it, and the round black donkey's hooves were stuffed into Hei Sha's wide open mouth at the same time.

"Girl!" Rong Shisan didn't react for a moment, and was stunned. Although this was a desperate time, he didn't expect Lan Zui to be so desperate all of a sudden. He was only poisoned by two leeches on his feet and rotted half of his calf, and Lan Zui was bound to be pierced all over his body by the black thorns of the black devil, even if he killed a black demon, the blue drunken man could not be saved.