Chapter 353: Confrontation

"What?Soul Dementorship?!"

Meng Jiu, who was eating steamed buns, suddenly heard Meishan exclaim, and the sound of "Soul Dementoring Dafa" was so startled that she choked on a mouthful of steamed buns.

She didn't care about the discomfort of being choked, and quickly turned her head to look at the stall in Meishan next door.

But on that stall, except for a half-eaten bun lying alone on the ground, how can there be Meishan?

Meng Jiu turned his head to look around in horror again, and finally noticed something strange in the sky above the square.

The black mist......

With just one look, Meng Jiu directly dropped the bun in his hand and ran straight towards the square without looking back.

......

In the square, the dark aura is getting worse and worse, and it has enveloped all the people in front of the beggar, and the black hand of the beggar who keeps wandering in the void is also getting faster and faster......

Everyone was already frightened by the inexplicable black qi and the changes in the beggar's eyes and momentum, and they trembled and retreated, but they forgot to run and run for their lives for a while.

But the little fox stood unconsciously between the beggar and the crowd, and at this time he was facing away from the beggar with his little arms open, like an old hen protecting the chicks.

Xiao Wu, who was shaken off by the little fox and broke free, also noticed the strangeness in the center of the square at this time, and the fear brought by the huge danger made him feel his legs weak from a distance, and his whole body trembled.

Seeing the little fox in danger, Xiao Wu finally moved his legs and ran towards the center of the square, shouting in a trembling voice: "Little, little boy...... Come on, come here......"

But at this time, the beggar's wandering black hand finally stopped, and a huge Dao Talisman drawn by the dark qi in the void finally ended.

It was a huge spell that exuded darkness and evil.

The people in front of them were all ordinary people who had no magic power, but at this time, in the face of this huge spell, they all smelled the smell of death.

And in front of them, the beggar, who was filthy and smelly, and who had been trampled under their fists and feet at will, was now like a high god of death, with a murderous aura.

"Run...... Run!"

It seemed to be an explosion of desire to survive before death, and someone in the crowd finally screamed suddenly.

With this shout, everyone woke up in shock, and they all turned and fled in all directions with a sense of horror.

However, it was too late......

The eyes full of black gas did not carry a trace of emotion, and the next moment, the palm of the beggar who stopped drawing the talisman stood up against the Dao talisman, and then pushed it out without hesitation with mana......

The crowd suddenly threw away their armor and fled in all directions, which made the little fox very stunned, but before he could retract his small open arms, he suddenly saw a white shadow flash quickly, and then his small body fell into the man's arms.

When Meishan shifted his position and came to the center of the square, the chaotic scene made him have no time to think too much.

Dementors have been introduced, and as long as the people involved in the charm are invariably ingested souls.

In the light case, only a part of the three souls and seven spirits will be collected, and from then on they will become the walking dead sent by the spellcaster, and in the heavy ones, the souls will be collected forever, and there will be no reincarnation again.

What Meishan saw, the dementor talisman that was launched, the first thing that would be involved was the small red figure closest to it.

The raccoon dog is in danger!

It's too late, it's too soon!

Mei Shan stretched out one arm to hold the little fox in his arms, which was able to avoid the invasion of the soul charm, and at the same time, the other arm carried abundant mana, casting the light of temptation.

The Dementor was about to reach its target, but was blocked by the light of temptation and finally stopped in the air.

"Huh?"

The beggar obviously didn't expect that a middle-aged man in white clothes and white robes suddenly appeared in front of him, and this man was able to fix his soul talisman.

The little fox saw the beggar's appearance at this time and the evil charm in the crook of Meishan's arm, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while.

While outputting mana, Meishan handed over the little fox to Xiao Wu, who had already run in danger, and said urgently: "Take your little boy away!"

Xiao Wu hugged the little fox and ran away without saying a word.

Although Xiao Wu had just been cultivating for a short time, he had already seen the strangeness of the beggar and the danger emanating from his body, as well as the charm drawn by the dark aura, and he knew that it was a harmful thing at a glance.

Fortunately, the uncle who sold the bamboo mat saved the little boy, but fortunately the little boy was unharmed......

Xiao Wu ran out of the square with the little fox who was scared and stupid, and happened to meet Meng Jiu who came in a hurry.

Meng Jiu hurriedly saw that the little fox was unharmed, and his originally nervous heart was inexplicably relieved, but he didn't stop at all, and ran towards the two people who were facing each other in the center of the square.

A white robe, a black robe, and a spell that constantly wandered with dark aura stood between the two, as if dividing the two into two different worlds.

"Stop, Streamer!"

The scene in front of him made Meishan seem to be back to the battle thousands of years ago.

He felt pain and hatred in his heart, and he only hated that he couldn't slap the demon in front of him who had lost his mind to death with one palm!

It's a pity that at this time, he has been constantly outputting huge mana to resist his dementor talisman, and he has no more strength to deal with him.

Even if there is excess strength...... He couldn't bear to do it.

They, after all, were once brothers.

But the streamer on the other side seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words, and only single-mindedly output mana, trying to push the soul talisman towards the target.

The vendors who were fleeing in all directions made him even more irritated and hateful, and the other hand holding the pendant had already clenched tightly into a fist that was constantly trembling with anger.

There was only one thought in my heart: Kill! Kill them all!

The Hindered Dementor Talisman prevented him from fulfilling his wishes, which caused the dark aura around him to skyrocket, and he was once again blessed with the charm.

He had to get rid of the white-haired and white-robed middle-aged man in front of him who was blocking him first!

"Streamer, stop!"

Meng Jiu finally ran to Meishan's side out of breath, she looked at the surging black qi streamer without mana, and then looked at Meishan who was trying her best to support and block the soul charm, and said: "He has no senses, so it's not a way to confront him like this!"

After speaking, without waiting for Meishan to speak, Meng Jiu had already waved his hand at the streamer.

Some of the more daring men in the square were watching from afar, and no one saw what the wrinkled mother-in-law had waved at the beggar.

When the mother-in-law withdrew her hand, the beggar slowly collapsed to the ground.

As he fell to the ground, the black mist that shrouded the center of the square flew back to the beggar's body, and the soul talisman was instantly reduced to nothing in the air due to the loss of the impetus of mana and the blessing of dark qi.

The streamer fell to the ground, unconscious, but the pendant was still tightly held in the palm of his hand, as if it was a treasure more important than his life.

Seeing that the streamer was stunned, Meishan withdrew the spell and glanced at Meng Jiu.

Immediately, he stepped forward and picked up the streamer, and disappeared into the square with teleportation.