2. The Hunting Conference Chapter 59 The Death of the Quicksand
The momentum emanating from the illusion was compelling, and when the words fell, the ripples on the water surface became waves, and they suddenly rolled upside down, and rose into the air together with the patches of sand, like the high waves in the sea, overwhelmingly pressing the two of them.
Canghai raised his palm, and a large handprint flew out, and with a muffled sound, it penetrated through the sand waves, making a palm-shaped hole. But the sand wave churned, and the hole was filled, and the palm was as if it had not been hit.
Canghai saw that the sand waves were strong, and pulled Ziru back and retreated. At this moment, in order to avoid the coverage of the sand waves, he completely forgot that someone must be in charge of the Shengmen, and after retreating a few steps, he unknowingly withdrew from the range of the Shengmen.
The sandmen behind him, who had not yet been flooded, seemed to have been lifted from their immobilization spells, paused slightly, and immediately swarmed towards the two of them.
This time, there are monstrous sand waves in front of it, and there are sand people like locusts in the back, and they are attacked from both sides, which makes it even more difficult to resist.
Canghai secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to fight hard, when he suddenly heard Ziru say softly: "Protect my mountains and rivers, cover the dust." ”
There was a buzzing sound, and Canghai only felt a flower in front of him, and a spherical light covered the two of them. Then a bunch of sandmen swooped out of the light mask, banging like raindrops on the wall of light.
No matter how the sandmen punched and kicked, the mask was always as solid as a rock, and there was not even a trace of shaking. Canghai felt that the light mask was a little familiar, and then the huge sand wave in front of him pressed down.
After a deafening roar, I could see through the light shield that it was pitch black outside, apparently buried in sand.
Canghai said: "This is ...... That kind of shield on the Imperial City?"
Ziru said: "What kind of protective cover, cheesy and tight, this is called a dust cover." ”
Canghai said: "Isn't it also a protective shield?"
Ziru said: "It's different. ”
Canghai said: "What is the reason why it is called a dust cover?"
Ziru said: "It's good. ”
Canghai had no choice but to stop talking.
At this time, the sand outside began to turn, tightening the dust cover like a python, squeezing desperately. The dust cover buzzed endlessly, and with its extremely strong toughness, it was actually resisted. Canghai said: "What a powerful protection." ”
Ziru had no intention of relaxing, pointing at the lock, looking quite nervous. Canghai remembered that Zhou He had said that the protective shield had excellent rebound ability, but if it encountered that overwhelming force, it would have the opportunity to destroy the entire protective shield in one fell swoop in the moment before the rebound. Immediately asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Ziru shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid your strength won't be of much use." I thought that the water eye was a flaw in the formation, but I didn't know that the mixing of water and sand was the true power of the opponent's spell. The cultivation of that illusion is so high that it is beyond the reach of you and me, and now we can only see if the dust cover can withstand it. ”
Outside the dust cover, the illusion seemed to feel the abnormality in the sand package, waited for a while, still no progress, immediately one hand below, one hand on the top, palms opposite, shaped like holding the moon, where the magic hooked, the water swirled, the sand was like a roll, and it was mixed into a round wheel with a diameter of several zhang above the phantom's head.
The round wheel spun wildly, and the water blades on the sides of the wheel were exposed, and with the phantom gesture, it slashed wildly towards the sand that enveloped the two of them.
The whirlwind of the wheel was so powerful that before it could touch the thick sand, the wind on the side of the wheel had already cut through the sand. Seeing that he was about to drive straight in, the sand cracked open, and suddenly revealed the shining protective ball wrapped inside.
The illusion's eyes froze, and its claws pulled sharply. The wind of the round wheel had already caused the dust cover to tremble, but it suddenly stopped when it was close to the cover wall.
The blade wind alone was already so strong, if the round wheel was cut, the victory or defeat would be unpredictable. But in the nick of time, the round wheel stopped.
The illusion stared at the light mask for a long time, and said, "Dust cover, who are you from Mr. Dimensity?"
Canghai was very surprised to see that he actually recognized the origin of the light mask, and listened to his asking tone was very kind, and the compelling momentum exuded was also a lot more restrained, as if he was an old man with Mr. Tianji, and said at the moment: "This Ziru girl is Mr. Tianji's senior apprentice, and I am here to participate in the trial conference, I met an opponent on the road to catch up, and I accidentally entered the magic circle of my predecessors, don't blame." ”
The illusion said: "It turned out to be Mr. Tianji's senior disciple." With his hands spread, the wheel suddenly spread out to both sides.
Seeing that he had stopped, Ziru immediately removed the dust cover, and said, "Seniors know my master?"
The illusion looked up at Tianyu for a long time, as if remembering something, and said softly: "Mr. Tianji, that should have been a long time ago? Ten years, twenty years, fifty years? I don't know." ”
Ziru listened to his words, and saw him appear in a vision, and he had faintly guessed the clue in his heart, and said tentatively: "The battle of the imperial city has been one hundred and thirteen years ago. ”
The illusion said, "More than a hundred years, so long?" Well, someone told me before, but I can't remember. My memory is getting worse and worse. ”
When Ziru heard this, he became more and more in line with his own guess, and said, "Dare to ask which friend of my master is my senior? ”
The illusion said, "He actually has such a young disciple, is the Venerable Master still in the world?"
Since he mentioned the earthly world, where would Ziru not understand? said: "Inheriting the righteousness of the predecessors in the past, the imperial city has been able to survive to this day, and my master is still in the world. He often said that Chang'an is not easy, and millions of heroes must also be remembered. Seeing the heroic predecessors today, Ziru was extremely happy in his heart. Quietly pulled the corner of Canghai's clothes, Canghai understood, and the two bowed at the moment.
The illusion nodded and said, "Although I am not a disciple of Tianji, I have also been instructed by Mr. Tianji, and I am the same generation as your female doll, haha, haha." ”
Zi Ru said: "The seniors are heroes, admired by thousands of people, and the younger generations have achieved nothing so far, how dare they discuss seniority with them? ”
The illusion said: "If you can't give back a peaceful and prosperous era to your descendants, what do you mean as heroes? What are your names?"
Ziru said: "Later Ziru." ”
Canghai said: "The younger generation Canghai." ”
The illusion said: "Well, my surname is Mo Meishu, and some people call me Mo Jiang." ”
Zi Ru said: "In the past, the ninety-eight generals of the imperial city were famous all over the world, and my master mentioned it many times, so fortunately. ”
Mo Meishu said: "Mr. Tianji has a heart. It's a pity that I'm dead, what ninety-eight generals, that's all a thing of the past. ”
Canghai couldn't help but say: "The predecessors are obviously talking to us in a good manner, how can they be dead?"
Ziru had never heard her master talk about such things as dead people, and she was staring at her curious eyes at the moment, and she also wanted to listen to what Mo Meishu had to say.