Chapter Twenty-Eight: Unwilling! (a)

There is never a lack of strange scenery on the Yellow Mountain, there are pines and cypresses, strange flowers and plants, and strange rocks, which always make people have the illusion that they are not in the world.

Those who have not lived in the mountains will not know the sound of the pine waves, and when the wind blows, the sound of a sea of pine trees is almost wider than the ocean.

Especially in the middle of the night, the sound of pine waves is like the pulse of a mountain, and the vast sound will penetrate directly into the soul, as if there is no longer any barrier, making people be shocked without words just in one breath.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if the breathing of heaven and earth poured into the body from all directions, and only at that moment did man and this heaven and earth be completely connected.

A thousand years later, Xie Xiaoman has lived in the forest since she was a child, and she often falls asleep listening to this sound. To her, it was like the most familiar lullaby, and like an inexplicable spell that made its limbs and souls seep into the world around them.

She was very familiar with this feeling, so when the powerful demonic qi came overwhelmingly, setting off bursts of pine waves like flying sand and stones, Xie Xiaoman's first feeling was not panic, but a kind of excitement. A kind of excitement that is rooted in the bones and is dripping with excavation.

So Xie Xiaoman licked his lips, his eyes looked at the direction of the demonic qi without blinking, and his excited pupils were slightly dilated.

This demonic aura is too strong, and the little monsters in the valley have already scattered and fled, but more of them are like Xiaobai, who are suppressed by this powerful demonic aura and dare not move at all, shrinking into a ball, cowering and cowering, trembling like chaff.

Also feeling this kind of suppression is Xie Xiaoman. The air around him seemed to freeze all of a sudden, and it became extremely heavy. It's a bit like being in water, with pressure different from ordinary air in all directions, and it's so powerful that it can bind the whole person in it. Not to mention moving your fingers, even breathing is not smooth.

The throat seems to be choked, and the air in the lungs seems to be sucked away, giving people a feeling of drowning.

But now the situation is more serious than drowning, after all, when drowning, the limbs can still flutter wildly, frantically looking for a life-saving straw. But under this kind of demonic aura, even the struggle of the limbs was suppressed.

Xie Xiaoman suddenly had an illusion that the monster that was about to attack, even if he didn't do anything, he could completely crush himself into powder just by carrying this demonic energy.

It seems that he still feels that his appearance is not majestic enough, and the sky, which was already a little hazy, is even more cloudy at this time, and the raindrops are squeezed out little by little.

The rain soon turned into a torrential downpour, enveloping the valley in a torrential manner.

Xie Xiaoman looked up and saw that there was still a clear blue sky outside the valley, and only the place he was in was dark like a cemetery.

It was indeed a cemetery, because the massacre had begun.

Xie Xiaoman saw a monkey demon who wanted to escape, and before he could swing himself to another tree, he was firmly grasped by an invisible hand in the air, and instantly turned into powder.

It's really powder, without any impurities, as if this monkey was alive before, originally made of sand.

Not only this monkey demon, but also the surrounding trees, flowers, and creatures, everything is instantly "sandified" in this invisible hand.

It was as if a line of death had appeared in front of me, with pine and cypress at one end and a sandy silence at the other end. What was frightening was that the line was slowly moving, moving in the direction of Xie Xiaoman.

As for the "sandification" on the other side of the line, of course, it is not real dust. It was more like a kind of empty silence, nothing was there, and the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power was gone.

Looking at the line of death that was getting closer and closer to him, Xie Xiaoman was not ready to use the escape talisman to escape. She only thought that this scene was very interesting, and she wanted to see what kind of monster could create such a big movement than to escape.

This is her idea, and she is not allowed to impose such an idea on others. So she had some difficulty retreating, and the sticky feeling around her made it difficult to move such a simple movement.

Before, he drew a phoenix charm and sent Xiaobai to a few miles away. There are no more creatures around that are afraid of being implicated, Xie Xiaoman doesn't need to care about anything else, just show his strength.

But when he drew the wind amulet, Xie Xiaoman had already noticed something different from the ordinary. The power of the rune seal was obviously weakened, just like the movement of the body, and the rune seal also became sluggish.

"The speed and power of spell attacks, the speed and power of physical attacks have been weakened." Xie Xiaoman thought like this and chuckled, "It seems that your monster is indeed strong enough, so let's have some fun." ”

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on his body and hurt, accompanied by the wind, as if cold arrows were rushing towards Xie Xiaoman from all directions.

The line of death is still stretching, Xie Xiaoman is not in a hurry to make a move, he hasn't even seen the other party's body yet, how can he make a move?

So she slowly retreated, keeping a certain distance from the line of death, and waited patiently.

Waiting doesn't mean doing nothing, she's already thinking about a lot of things. This is wind and rain, water overcomes fire, your own little bit of fire attribute is not working, the first fire charm or something can't be used.

Tu Ke Shui, but the talisman of the soil attribute, I am not familiar with it. It seems that this battle has a lot of variables.

On the other side of the line of death, the demon beast devoured everything, but the speed gradually slowed down.

Xie Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, is this guy full? Do you wipe your mouth with a napkin?

While she was thinking wildly, the death line slowly stopped, and a shadowy behemoth gradually transformed into a figure on the other side of the line.

This is a demon beast with a bull's head and a tiger's body, and the two horns on the top of its head are as long as Xie Xiaoman's legs, circling and stabbing out.

The monster shook its head and shook its tail, but it was not like taming an old cow, its barbed tail was like a whip, shining with cold light.

The demon beast screamed to the sky, the sound was between a cow and a tiger, but with an extreme majesty.

After a roar, the demon beast slowly turned its head and looked in Xie Xiaoman's direction. Xie Xiaoman saw his figure in its dark blue eyes.