Chapter Twenty-Five: A Powerful Enemy Strikes
Tang Jue only felt chills all over his body, and his whole person froze there at a loss, just watching the dark red thing in the shape of a human figure rushing towards him.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the wooden door fell to the ground.
Nangong Yi hurriedly walked over, lit a fire talisman in his hand, and slapped at the dark red thing, and with a "snort", there was a strong smell of burning in the air.
Tang Jue woke up like a dream, was choked and coughed violently, only then did she find that her hands and feet were cold, and her whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and her body was about to fall to the ground as soon as she was weak, but she was surprised to find that a wisp of spiritual energy at her fingertips was continuously flowing down the golden needle to Ling Yao's Mud Pill Palace, and after concentrating, she could clearly sense that there was a wisp of divine consciousness fluctuation in the sea of Ling Yao's consciousness, and that wisp of divine consciousness was extremely subtle, but with the nourishment of Tang Jue's spiritual energy, it seemed to be slowly becoming stronger.
Behind her, Nangong Yi hugged her, and Tang Jue didn't fall to the ground directly.
Tang Jue was so devoted to Ling Yao that he didn't even notice that Nangong Yi was holding him. Nangong Yi found that Tang Jue was cold, sweating like pulp, and his body was already extremely weak, as if he might fall down at any time, he couldn't help but call eagerly: "Tang Jue, Tang Jue, are you okay?" β
After a long while, Tang Jue felt that someone was calling herself, she raised her eyelids, and was about to speak, when she felt a warm current flow down her palm, into her body, and swim among the hundreds of limbs, and suddenly the whole person felt light. With one blow, she injected a powerful aura into Ling Yao's sea of consciousness.
As if an egg had broken its shell, that aura guided Ling Yao's divine sense, quickly breaking through the shackles of the Mud Pill Palace, and surging towards her eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
"Ahh
At the same time, Tang Jue's heart was relieved, and he showed a grateful smile to Nangong Yi, and fell softly into his arms. Although the smile was tired, it was as bright as a summer flower, and it flashed so brightly that Nangong's eyes were dazzled, and his heart suddenly jumped twice, and the whole person was stunned, and he didn't even notice the cold blade flying behind him.
If it weren't for Chunhai's quick knife to stop this blow, I'm afraid that the handsome guy in Nangong would have to sleep here for a long time.
At the door, Chunhai was holding a Miao knife in his hand, with one enemy and four. Nangong Yi was dumbfounded, the two of them were talking about the world this day, but they didn't want Chunhai's sword technique to be so pure, so fast that they danced an afterimage.
Rao is like this, he is still very difficult to fight with one enemy and four. Nangong Yi carefully helped Tang Jue to lean on Ling Yao's wooden couch, and was about to help, but heard Tang Jue's faint voice say, "I have a bag of sewing needles in my pocket, you take it out, be careful not to puncture your fingers." After a pause, she confessed again: "Save some use." β
Only then did Nangong Yi understand that she was going to take a sewing needle as a hidden weapon, listening to her, it was obvious that this needle was poisonous. He nodded, but his eyes were vigilantly staring at the door, for fear that someone in Chunhai would take the opportunity to kill and threaten Tang Jue and Ling Yao.
Nangong Yi reached out and touched Tang Jue's pocket, but felt that the tentacles were soft and slightly cool, smooth as porcelain, but it was touched on Tang Jue's waist, he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and peeked at Tang Jue, but saw that her eyes were closed, and there was a almost undetectable shyness on her face, which made people feel excited, but at this time, he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly found the bag of sewing needles, and suddenly shot out, and accurately shot a black-clothed man who took advantage of the air to sneak attack Chunhai, and the person shook twice and suddenly fell to the ground.
He saw that this person did not have a blue face and black lips, and second, he did not vomit black blood or anything, and it did not look like he was poisoned, so he thought it was just an anesthetic or something, so he didn't think much about it, and he used it more and more easily. Stealing the void can always stab one or two.
When the black-clothed men saw their companion fall to the ground for some reason, they were horrified, and after a few words of conversation in Miao with each other, they flashed into the dense forest outside. But when they ran to the edge of the forest, the branches and stones scattered on the ground jumped up and struck at them as if they were alive, and one of them was hit in the temple by a bowl of ten pieces without paying attention, and his brain burst out.
When this group of black-clothed people came, there were more than twenty of them, but now there are only a few left, and they are all frightened, and they don't care whether their companions who fell to the ground are dead or alive, and they are rushing to flee outside, how can they still be the slightest bit fierce when they came in just now?
An old voice came out of the closed house at the entrance of the village: "Go back and tell your leader, just say that Xiong Menglan is waiting for him at any time, let him bring enough people to come!" β
The sound was not loud, but it spread far away, knocking on people's hearts like muffled thunder, and the eardrums buzzed.
Nangong Yi's heart was shocked, and the first reaction in his mind was the "Buddha Lion Roar", which is similar to the Buddha Lion's Roar, but it is milder and longer than the Lion's Roar. Nangong Yi couldn't help but sigh, the master's words among the people are not false at all, who would have thought that such an old lady in her old age would have such skills.
Nangong Yi's heart was relieved, and he was relieved a lot, the old lady had been in the house just now, and it was he and Chunhai who were fighting to the death, if there was a large wave of people in a while, the strength of the two of them would be really a bit mysterious. But now that I know that this old lady is so powerful, there is nothing to worry about, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.
He glanced at the black-clothed man who fell to the ground, and said to Chunhai: "These people are a **** annoyance, it's very difficult to deal with when you wake up, you go find some ropes to tie them all up." β
After a while, Chunhai found a rope, and Nangong Yi went to tie up the man in black on the ground, but as soon as his hand touched one of the men in black, he was shocked, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back again and againβthe man's body was cold to the bone, and he knew that the man was dead by feeling.
Instantly, his scalp was a little numb, could it be, could it be......
Are all these people dead?
"What's the matter, Brother Nangong?" Chunhai saw that Nangong Yi's face changed, and he couldn't help but be horrified, these people were all from the most mysterious tribes, and he was afraid that they would suddenly burst out and hurt Nangong Yi.
"Them, they ......" Nangong Yi took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and his voice trembled a little: "They all seem to be dead!" Rao is Nangong Yiyi is a master of art, and he can't help but be frightened. This is a society governed by the rule of law, and killing one person is enough to sentence you to death, not to mention a dozen deaths.
"All dead?" Chunhai was also horrified.
The two of them looked at each other and moved at the same time, examining the men. Sure enough, they were all dead.
Nangong Yi and Chun Hai looked at each other, and both of them read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes: What is going on? Fearing that they would fall into the hands of the enemy, they all committed suicide by poisoning?
The two of them were suddenly a little at a loss, although Chunhai was born in Orion and learned the authentic Miao family knife technique, he had never killed a single person, let alone died so many at once.
Nangong Yi's heart instantly froze, this time it was too big, the other party had died so many people, this matter would definitely not be good.
"Since they are dead, carry them out of the woods, and they will bring them back in the evening." There was a hint of coldness in the old lady's voice.
Nangong Yi turned around and saw the old lady half-leaning against the door, waving to them.
Haruhae elbowed him and motioned for him to go to the old lady's house first.
Several people discussed countermeasures. Nangong Yi said: "I'm not familiar with this place, so you can say what you want me to do." β
The old lady pondered for a moment and said, "We are short of manpower now, the men in the village have gone into the mountains to hunt, and the rest are all ordinary people, and ......" She glanced at the direction of Ling Yao's house, "The two girls still need to be taken care of, I think we should avoid them for the time being?" β
"Huh?" Not only Nangong Yi, but even Chunhai, who had known the old lady for a long time, couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
The old lady looked at them, smiled knowingly, and explained: "Gu is a yin and evil thing, and noon is the time when Gu's ability is the weakest, so they chose to send warriors at this time, just to take advantage of the fact that we can't use Gu magic to deal with them, if it weren't for the two of you today, our village might not be spared." She said very embarrassed, quite a bit of a hero's twilight years.
"Tonight, they will inevitably send the most powerful wizards and Gu masters to attack again, Ling Yao didn't wake up, and Tang Yatou ...... Alas......" she sighed heavily.
In other words, the other party will definitely send elites to attack again tonight, and these few of them are definitely not enough to see.