Chapter Eighty-Six: Taking the Initiative
There was silence all around, Wu Zhizai held his breath, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear that the sound of his breathing would be discovered by the people of the Dharma Protector Temple.
Wu Zhizai didn't dare to move, the other party had a night spirit. The spirit of the night spirits also comes from the darkness, and I don't know if it will be the same as An Youming, who has normal vision in the dark and is not affected.
Suddenly, there was a stir ahead. An Youming whispered: "Wu Zhizai, there are only two people in front." They have a great spiritual law and have not restrained. They used this method to prevent me from setting up black spots nearby, and looking at their appearance, I think it was also because I was scared in my heart, so I used this to warn you that they have come. It's a pity, it's a pity, we're looking for them, and they've saved a lot of effort by doing so. ”
An Youming made marks in a few places where they would pass, even if the two of them had a great spiritual spell, it would be useless. It is not a smart choice to maintain this kind of spiritual law.
"Wu Zhizai, they are approaching, get ready. This time, we unexpectedly appeared in front of them, and then used the Spirit Breaker Blade to slash their spiritual spells. ”
Wu Zhizai let out a "hmm", and gently placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword, waiting for An Youming's signal.
It seemed that a long time had passed, and suddenly, An Youming snorted lightly and said, "It's now." ”
Wu Zhizai disappeared into the darkness, and when he reappeared, there was an incomparably huge black scythe in his hand, which was extremely weird. The first person had a face-to-face with Wu Zhizai, and he couldn't believe for a while that Wu Zhizai would strike first. The man wanted to leave, but it was too late. He was in a passive situation, but Wu Zhizai took the initiative.
He watched as the huge black scythe slashed over and slashed into his body, his spiritual power dissipated, his spiritual magic disappeared, and he fell from the air and smashed to the ground. A hard object stabbed into his chest, and the moment he lost his breath, he knew it was a short sword.
"Hao Jichen?" the voice of another person in the air was full of fear, he never thought that he would be full of fear for a ten-year-old little fugitive.
He didn't dare to fight, so he turned around and ran. However, he was alone, and in front of Wu Zhizai, how could he escape? Dozens of black arrows attacked him, all of them hitting him. The spiritual magic disappeared completely, and there was no support point in the air, and it fell straight down.
He was also quite skilled, and when he was about to land, he forcibly activated the spirit spell, barely cushioning in the air. A tumble that cancels out all the force of the fall.
As soon as he landed and stabilized his body, he immediately opened up his spiritual power, spreading the spiritual magic from his feet to the surroundings. But he was still a step slower after all, and he saw a black blade on his chest move from left to right in his chest. He didn't bleed, he didn't do anything, but his spiritual power was not under his control. When the black blade left him, the spiritual power returned to his body again.
But it was too late, and the spiritual power returned to him, as well as a cold blade. He fell to the ground weakly, and when he saw Wu Zhizai in front of him, it was like seeing the devil of the Nine Shadows.
"Hao Jichen, I didn't expect you to take the initiative. It is really unheard of for a ten-year-old child to be so terrifying. ”
Wu Zhizai said lightly: "Actually, I'm eleven years old. You and I don't have hatred, you just do what you are told, and I don't blame you. I'm just here to save my life, and I hope you don't blame me too. ”
At the end of their lives, the members of the Temple of the Protector of the Dharma saw only an expressionless and immature face.
Wu Zhizai closed his eyes and sighed softly. On the corpse of the Temple of the Protector, wipe the blood stains from the dagger.
An Youming said: "The last time the Tiger Protector Temple surrounded and suppressed us, there were about thirteen people, Su Xiaowen killed one, seriously injured four, and there were only nine people left. Before, I only suspected that there would be support from other Dharma Protector Temples, but now it can be confirmed that they will definitely have support. Now we've solved four more. There should be about five of them left, plus the other Dharma Protector Temples. Wu Zhizai, there are still a lot of them. ”
An Youming looked up at the front fiercely, "Wu Zhizai, here." ”
Wu Zhizai snorted and flew in the direction of the sound. This time, he used the wind spirit method to fly over, and to his surprise, the person in front of him suddenly stopped, and the spirit magic on his body was dispersed.
An Youming said: "It seems that they thought you were their companion, so they stopped and waited for you to meet them." ”
Wu Zhizai also stopped, drove the black dot, and teleported from another place.
Because it was pitch black now, the other party couldn't find Wu Zhizai's location. Someone shouted, "Which colleague is in front?"
His voice allowed Wu Zhizai to discover his exact location. Wu Zhizai didn't answer, and his companion next to him said: "It's a little wrong, if it's a colleague, I will definitely answer first when I hear the voice." ”
The person who originally spoke immediately condensed the spiritual method, "You're right, I don't think it's right either. In the last encirclement and suppression operation, Hao Jichen had the Wind Spirit Method, and the Spirit Law we sensed this time was likely to be the Wind Spirit Method. ”
"It's indeed the Wind Spirit Method, and I'm indeed Hao Jichen. ”
As soon as the voice died down, a huge black scythe appeared on his chest, which was very strange in the night. This black scythe, they had seen it, although it was extremely weird, but they knew that this scythe was not lethal.
These two people were not as flustered as the two groups of people Wu Zhizai had seen before. One of them was very calm, and when he saw the scythe, he did not panic and wanted to escape, but drew his long sword and turned around with a sweep. He didn't know Wu Zhizai's specific location, he just wanted to force Wu Zhizai back. Of course, it would be great if it could be killed.
When the long sword swept over, Wu Zhizai actually didn't react, thanks to An Youming, who immediately took Wu Zhizai away with teleportation. When entering the darkness, An Youming said: "Wu Zhizai, the place we are going to move now is behind the person in the Dharma Protector Temple. ”
Wu Zhizai nodded silently, as soon as he appeared, the people of the Dharma Protector Temple swept across with a sword, and at the same time, his whole body was wrapped around the spiritual law. Wu Zhizai's small body was easily dodged as soon as he squatted. The black qi was wrapped around the short sword, Wu Zhizai stood up suddenly, and stabbed the man's chest, the short sword was sharp, and there was black gas entangled, the man's spiritual magic could not be defended, and the short sword sank into the man's chest. The man's eyes widened, and together with Wu Zhizai's short sword, he fell backwards.
Wu Zhizai didn't care so much, he had a total of two short swords on his body, just to prevent this situation. The other shouted, "Deputy Palace Marshal ......"
The fallen man did not answer him, but answered him with countless black arrows, which did not hurt him at all. But he hoped that the black arrows would hurt him by hitting him. In this way, at least he can condense spiritual power and drive spiritual magic.
Fear can make a strong person weak. The other protector of the temple didn't know what to do, and he was now standing on a huge branch, in a dilemma. He wanted to jump, but he still couldn't escape death after jumping down.
His fear was only for a short moment, he was a person from the Tiger Protector Temple, and he was able to enter the Dharma Protector Temple after careful selection, how could he admit defeat so easily. In an instant, he drew his long sword and aimed it at Wu Zhizai is sword.
However, the truth is still not as expected. Even though he had already felt the spiritual power return to his body, he also knew that it was too late. He can condense spiritual power in an instant, but in this instant, the time is enough for Wu Zhizai.
The position is in the back of the heart, and a sharp blade is inserted through the back of the heart. The pain had not yet reached the nerves in his brain, and he had not yet felt a sharp pain. But he couldn't exert his whole body, and his body fell uncontrollably. The moment he hit the ground, intense pain came. He was in pain and wanted to scream, but something was blocking his throat, and he couldn't make a snorting sound, only a cough accompanied by liquid.
Wu Zhizai was stabbed, and seeing the painful appearance of the Dharma Protector Temple, Wu Zhizai was very scared in his heart, covering his ears and not daring to look at it. He had to kill them in order to survive, but he didn't want the people of the Temple of the Dharma Protector to suffer. To do this, he remembers the vital point of the human body, the position of the human heart. Although the neck can kill people, it will be painful for a while, so most of the time, he is aimed at the position of the heart.
The painful voice finally disappeared, and Wu Zhizai slowly let go of his ears. He turned around and found that he was already in another place, and it was An Youming who brought him out.
An Youming said: "Wu Zhizai, don't feel guilty in your heart, you are doing this to protect yourself and the people around you." There is nothing wrong with protecting oneself. You didn't do anything hurtful, all because you rebelled against the brutality of the royal family. You're doing a good job, don't feel guilty about it. ”
Although An Youming said so, the guilt in Wu Zhizai's heart did not let go because of this. In my mind, I unconsciously thought of the pain on the face of the person from the Dharma Protector Temple just now, and the blood bubbling in his mouth. He couldn't help but vomit, tears dripping down the ground. He hates the world and his current self. If I can return to my parents, parents, and sister in the future, will I still be a normal person?