Chapter 177: Sleep Well
Luo Qing's heart was beating, and suddenly he heard other voices in his ears. The voice was vague, but the rhythm was familiar to him: spells!
Luo Qing's heart was very excited, and his power shifted to the side. At the same time, Chunyang Fujian stretched out his hand.
There was a hissing sound, and a green smoke arrow shot into the place where he had been standing. The ground exploded into a wildfire, and sparks flew and fell on the rocks, turning them black.
Fujian Chunyang flew straight out a hundred feet away. The fire is dazzling, and it is as smart as a fish. It turned several times in a row in the shadow of wood and stone. Suddenly, it flew around, setting off a rain of blood. The sword light came back and was taken by him.
This is basic fencing. After Luo Qing's "Xuanyuan Essence Qi Method" reaches its spiritual image, the essence and qi are unified and can be used. Since then, the flying sword has become fascinating. Of course, this is at least after Dan's realm.
Law hurriedly took two steps and bypassed the shelter. The current situation made him frown. Two pale black mutilated corpses on the ground, their whole bodies piercing through the scales, slightly humanoid. Judging by the strong smell, there is no doubt that this is a demon, a demon that made us.
Luo Qing had only seen two demons who could make talismans. One is in front of the corpse, and the other is the first cold of the skeleton, which is the beginning of the tunnel between the two sides, the war between the two-headed monster and the ghost beast.
"Where did all this come from?"
Luo Qing glanced around. The shadows of wood and stone in the clouds mingle. He couldn't see if there were any other dangers ahead. However, the blood under his feet slowly spreads, and if it continues like this, it is likely to cause trouble again.
After thinking about it, Luo Qing left the demon's body and opened the bronze mirror to shine at God. Hundreds of gods and stars spread out like rain and flew in all directions, automatically looking for creatures and sending them to their brain palaces. Suddenly, a fragmented perspective appeared, covering a distance of ten miles.
Luo Qing didn't want to use this method. Using a precious mirror in this way is equivalent to dividing his mind into thousands of parts. At the same time, he receives information from different directions, and a feeling of vertigo ensues. However, he was glad that he fainted quickly this time.
Among thousands of perspectives, Luo Qing found the most critical scene.
"One, two, three, four!"
Within a radius of ten miles, there were at least four demons hiding in different places. At this time, the most recent one has already realized. At the whistle, he corrected two of his companions and walked in this direction. The three demons were clearly communicating with each other, and the distance between them was very suitable. These operations are well trained.
Luo Qing didn't hesitate, picked up the package and ran in one direction.
He also adjusted the perspective according to the bronze mirror of God, and set the main perspective of the sky where the big bird is located. The Great Bird (GRD) has excellent eyesight, can penetrate clouds and fog, and can monitor a large area from a high altitude.
But at the moment, he was still puzzled: had he entered the demon's lair?
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Where the sky didn't reach, there was a faint blue flame flickering, and three shadows were reflected inside. In the swaying, there is also a deep or high-pitched sound flow. To the human monks, it was an incomprehensible noise, but in this dark space, it did convey a clear meaning: "Has anyone broken in again?"
The Dalai Lama's tone is not very good, and so is the mood. As the leader of this small group, he is physically close to human, and he is very great. His skin is indigo-blue, densely covered with grayish-black scales, forming a series of symbolic patterns. My eyes are blind, but I don't know how to insert a half-palm-sized lens in my forehead to replace the function of my eyes.
At this time, the crystal on his forehead glowed with a deep blue light: "How important this place is, you all know, if you know, how to let people break in one by one? The woman in front of you is just that, but now this person, whose cultivation is low, ran over and died with one finger, how can he live until now? He even killed four of our servants!"
In the shadows that are not illuminated by blue light, there is a clicking sound, which is translated into understandable words: "If a monk is in a state of communion with God, he should not be able to fly... How did he get here?"
Tatar did not want to waste time on such a thing: "Whatever he came from, get rid of him." No further changes are allowed here!"
Needless to say, his own servants gave the order.
The Dalai Lama turned his head slightly, and the crystal on his forehead radiated light, shooting back and forth, reflecting two blurred figures. He said coldly, "The one-way tunnel to the Altar of the Dark Arts is a month behind schedule. Even if you can't get in touch with the other person, you can still imagine the anger there. ”
There was silence in the dark space.
For a long time, another demon opened its mouth. In the dim light, his body was as fat as a hill, like a pile of pure fat, and he couldn't see his hands and feet clearly. The gurgling gasps were very loud, and in the space between the gasps rang out, sharp as dry crying: "No one thought that Lord Dilo would be killed by the ghost beast as soon as he came out of both sides of the tunnel. Otherwise he would be there, and this one-way tunnel would do nothing but raise his hands. Not to mention the ensuing cold wave and the slaughter of human monks, we are the only ones who have infiltrated the world now, progress has slowed down and there is no way out. ”
The Dalai Lama responded, "Lord Dilo did not die unjustly. The ghost beast sacrificed its life force in exchange for a blow from its former owner, and he was confused. No one in either world can resist. It's really a cause, but it doesn't ease the anger over there. ”
A clattering voice picked up the topic: "A few days ago, the ghost beast returned?"
The Dalai Lama shook his head and said, "If the movement is unstable and difficult to lock, it is locked, and we cannot cope with it." The stupid Rubeus was blinded by greed and brought us so much trouble that he died and took advantage of him.
"At the moment, the most important thing is to return the collected 'Rakshasa Mana' seeds to the Dark Magic Altar. Of course, we have to wait for Lord Manu to return from his trip... All of these things require one-way tunneling. The woman was trapped for ten days. Is she still insisting?"
Before answering, new information is sent here. The Dalai Lama shattered the earth's surface with a thud and stood up: "Did you run? You let a weak man rush in?"
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Luo Qingfu lowered his body and insisted on walking, running with the "Rest Light Escape Method", the short man and the two potentials were kneaded together, running in the grass, trees and strange rocks, the speed was not seen to be fast, but it was silent, the breath of the whole body was completely blocked by the surface of the body, and the internal organs burned like fire.
Ahead, a vague figure also crouches, closely integrated with its surroundings, and even knowing that they are there, the naked eye will be confused by them.
It's just that love doesn't depend on the eyes.
Shen Yixing is located in the Shadow Brain Palace, reflecting its location. As Luo Qing was engrossed in the past, the stars in the shadow brain palace became brighter and brighter. This not only marks the location, but also feeds back information such as black shadow qi, blood circulation, and vital points of the body.
Luo Qing swept by. The shadow was suddenly shocked as he approached within 7 feet, but before he could react, the shockwave had already penetrated his body and pierced his heart.
A long time ago, Luo Qing found out that he had entered a large encirclement. If you push outward when you break through, you'll immediately incur a fierce counterattack. The other side is closely aligned. After two times in a row, Luo Qing had to turn to the inner layer and start from the back. This is the blind spot where the encirclement is formed. Unexpectedly, the results were truly brilliant.
The six demons killed along the way were strong, but only had one chance to fight him head-on, but they could no longer turn the tide and were beheaded by his sword.
But the demons are also making adjustments. The external network is getting tighter and tighter. He tried to drive the earth away by breathing light, but there was a ban on one layer underground. As soon as he entered the ground, he was almost triggered and buried alive inside.
So he had to go down the hill and into a very sparsely populated area. The wind above me sounded like a big bird swooping down.
In this fierce battle, Luo Qing will no longer allow the Divine Star to spread uncontrollably, and the resulting perspective fragments will bring additional pressure. Now he only uses the big bird for basic reconnaissance and occasionally controls another star for capture and positioning. Before that demon died from this tactic.
Through the eyes of this big bird, Luo Qing dodged many crises. This time he also tried to get Big Bird to scout in front, but he took two more steps and suddenly stopped. That's when he noticed that his surroundings were a little different.
The jagged rocks and lush vegetation are still there, but the smell is strange. He looked around and soon saw signs of a battle here, and the more he looked inside, the more intense it became.
In addition, there are the corpses of demons. Luo Qing thought about it and walked along the tracks.
At this time, a new discovery was made from the perspective of the big bird overhead.
"Anyone... Huh?"
At the condescending height of the Great Torii, among the layers of strange stone vegetation, Luo Qing saw a pale color, it was a pale light blue, soft and pleasant to the eye.
It was a woman, reclining and sitting under a tree, surrounded by fallen, broken vegetation, rocks and rocks, and a mess. At the same time, she crossed her legs sideways, the cicada's head slightly lowered, her arm holding the sword, and seemed to be asleep. She seemed to feel that the mountain was a little cold. She wears a tulle cloak on her side. What she saw from the sky was the color of the wind.
On the high ground, the bird's gaze cannot penetrate the hair curtain like a vertical waterfall, nor can it see the woman's face. It only felt that her body was delicate and her mind was heavy. She seemed so tired that she couldn't stand to wake up.
But it's on a barren mountain surrounded by demons!
Luo Qing felt inexplicably in his heart, and he couldn't sort it out for a while, thought about it, and walked over. He didn't deliberately silence his voice, but slowed down. According to his thoughts, the monks who can sleep here should be quite alert. They wake up when they touch her alarm sensor line, and then he'll say hello when it's not too late.
However, to his surprise, he was already within 50 feet, and the head nurses did not respond. Forty feet, thirty feet, twenty feet...
Even Luo Qing felt that it was a little too dangerous from a distance. The head nurse was still wrapped in a cloak and fell asleep with her head down. There was no sign of waking up.
In this position, Luo Qing was already able to see the sharp and dexterous jaws of women, and was able to smell elegant fragrances. He stopped and shouted softly twice, but there was no response.
"Are you hurt?" Luo Qing frowned.
Although it is an opportunity to meet by chance in a barren mountain, it is inevitable to see your own kind among demons. Luo Qing was very worried. He thought for a moment, then took two more steps forward. At this time, these two people are already within reach. He stretched out his hand, ready to check the female repairman's pulse.
At this time, the delicate body in front of him trembled slightly, the hair was behind the scenes, and a pair of bright eyes opened.
"Ahh