Chapter 270: The Doctrine of Ghosts and Gods
How do you look at this kind of way, how does it look like Mu Qing, blocking the ignorant juniors against the weak and incompetent, and not blocking those who have plans and profound skills.
But is that really the case? Xiao Shengge recalled what Mu Qing later told her, "This tomb danger is not an open gun and a hidden arrow, but this illusion that does not know when it appeared." ”
Unlike those that cause people to die peacefully in their sleep, illusions can concoct another world by obeying their deepest fears.
It is also false and real, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Xiao Shengge's brows furrowed slightly, if she was really unlucky, she was not sure that she would be spared.
"What are these things?" Song Qiyao suddenly spoke, her words full of disbelief and disgust, and seemed to tremble slightly.
From that crack squirmed swarms of palm-sized maggots, the scene was extremely terrifying, and I couldn't forget the numbness of my scalp when I saw it.
Xiao Shengge took a few steps back, but the ground trembled slightly, there was always something like to break through the ground, first he picked up a dirt bag and exploded to the limit.
Xiao Shengge's pupils shrank, and his body dodged the exploded alien maggots, and the ground exploded in many places, making the ground hideous and disgusting.
The most astonishing thing is that these things can gnaw at each other and bite at each other, how cruel it is to have food that does not fill their stomachs for a while.
The most shocking thing is that the maggots with their internal structure can still be seen in the milky white of the whole body, and they have extremely sharp fangs and a piece of meat.
A species like this that doesn't have much consciousness is easy to deal with while being ferocious, and a drop of poisonous juice on a certain one can eat itself out of the bush without adding fuel to the fire, this method has been tried and tested repeatedly.
There was a sudden burst of murderous intent behind him, and his body turned around quickly and blocked the umbrella with his scabbard.
"You ......" Xiao Shengge met Song Qiyao's unfocused eyes, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach.
It is often said that those who think beyond life in their hearts are most likely to be trapped by illusionary demons, what is Song Qiyao thinking in her heart?
The move was fatal, and once again dodged Song Qiyao's head-on sword scabbard, but the umbrella was opened and slammed into the stone wall, and the stone wall cracked a long crack.
Xiao Shengge fell to the ground, his chilling sword pointed at the ground, the cold was dense within three steps, and he was still fighting with each other, and the maggots froze into ice before they had time to escape.
Song Qiyao was approaching endlessly step by step, Xiao Shengge didn't think it was a good thing to take advantage of people's danger and hurt people's lives, while taking care of the demolition moves, he had to avoid hurting people with sword energy, and he was also slightly disadvantaged by dual-purpose.
Until the hairpin on his head was knocked off, he was forced to the wall and burned in anger and endured to the limit.
Song Qiyao stabbed with an umbrella, Xiao Shengge turned over to avoid it, and the umbrella smashed into the stone wall, and he didn't know how much effort he used, only to see that the crack in the scabbard began to shatter in the form of a net.
Xiao Shengge scolded a few times, and frowned when he saw her turn around again, "Still coming?"
Xiao Shengge was attacked and defended, and accidentally saw Song Luofeng watching the play with a breeze on his sleeves, and suddenly understood something.
The maggots in that place were either frozen or disemboweled, and Song Luofeng was allowed to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Since she doesn't care about Song Qiyao's life as an elder brother, she is an outsider, why should she think so much?
Switching between defense and offense freely, although Song Qiyao is talented, she is a lady in the end, and it is impossible to show up to learn from outsiders, and compared with her, she lacks actual combat experience.
knocked out the umbrella in Song Qiyao's hand, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was also withdrawn.
Xiao Shengge took a step back, and caught a glimpse of the Frost Shadow Sword that pierced deep into the stone wall, and without the internal force to support it, the cold qi was obviously much weaker.
"What the hell does this lead to ......?"
Before Jiang Qi could finish speaking, the stone wall next to him suddenly stabbed in, and it was only a palm away from touching his head.
The biting cold air rushed to his face, so frightened that Jiang Qi's sword hand was almost unstable, and he took a step back in horror to separate himself from a safe distance.
"Frost Shadow?" Ilan recognized the sword at a glance, and was about to say that the stone wall, which was not very thick, collapsed in an uproar due to external forces.
I don't know if it was because of the severe pain in her body that awakened her consciousness, although Song Qiyao's face was pale, her eyes were clear.
injured Song Qiyao, Xiao Shengge didn't get any better, so the so-called killing of one thousand enemies and self-damage of eight hundred.
Fang just slapped her out, half of the reason was because she used poison, otherwise I don't know when I will be beaten, and I will kill myself before I enter this palace.
I wanted to directly solve a ** annoyance, but when I saw Yun Chen, I instantly eliminated this thought, withdrew the internal force condensed in the palm of my hand, and adjusted the internal breath that was somewhat disordered.
Song Luofeng saw that his sister was beaten like this, and he still studied the door indifferently, which shows that their relationship is not as good as rumored and is still different from ordinary brothers and sisters.
The love of blood is as indifferent as water, from this point of view, although the Song family is powerful, it is also extremely sad.
Yilan possessed and wanted to pick up the Frost Shadow Sword, but Song Qiyao suppressed the violent internal force in her body and sneered: "I've been with my master for so long, I don't know what to touch and what not to touch?"
Xiao Shengge walked over slowly, first reaching out to help Yilan before hooking the Frost Shadow Sword with his foot and retracting the scabbard, "What can't she touch?"
It's also strange to say, Yilan got a little closer, and the cold air was even worse, and Xiao Shengge obviously subsided a lot when he touched it.
It is rumored that the bloodthirsty sword can give birth to a sword soul, although this kind of sword is powerful, but the owner will recognize the master and the master will seal the sword by itself, since ancient times, there are many swords that have given birth to the sword soul, with the fall of the stars of the high-ranking people, it has been thousands of miles and may not be able to pick one.
Song Qiyao frowned, and the hand covering her chest tightened slightly, "Does this sword recognize you or your blood?"
Xiao Shengge raised his eyebrows and looked at her slightly playfully, "Is there a difference?"
Song Qiyao's eyes locked on her body and she didn't know what she was thinking, and glanced at the sword in her hand with a little meaning.
Xiao Shengge looked at Yun Chen, knowing what he wanted to ask, "Let's talk about it when we go out." ”
At the same time, Song Luofeng didn't know what mechanism he had touched, although the door was opened, something that had never appeared again actually poured out of the palace gate.
Yun Chen pulled Xiao Shengge into his arms, dodging the short snake that fell from above.
Song Qiyao stood up with the broken stone, and looked at the snake entrenched on the ground, which was poisonous and fatal, but fortunately she put some medicine in the sachet when she came, otherwise she would be entangled by the snake.
Xiao Shengge's eyes locked on a small window in the gloomy palace, I don't know if I was mistaken, there seemed to be a shadow flashing in the window.
As if to verify Fang Cai's shadow, he looked at Yun Chen and saw him affirming, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, whether it's poison or people, it's not something to worry about in the palace.
Walking into the palace, press the handle on the stone wall, the wall lamps are lit one by one, perhaps because of the dust accumulated by the lampshade all year round, and it is still dim after opening a few lights.