Chapter 839: Red Mist
Zhang Lingdao immediately had the next move and plan in his heart, he was originally going to work hard at this time, but now that he has the system to provide him with some help, he naturally has more desperate capital.
Things have come to this time period, and I am afraid that it will not work hard anymore, Zhang Lingdao was originally in pain all over his body at this moment, and because of some other unexpected situations that occurred during this time period, it was no longer so painful.
Of course, things can't be so simple because of this, or even if it's such a simple thing, it will eventually become complicated under long-term friction.
Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Qingfeng appeared in front of this demon fetus, but Xue Wuxian appeared in front of them and stopped them.
"I'll deal with this guy, and you guys will deal with Modi!" Xue Wuxian's thin and emaciated body stopped in front of the demon fetus like this, and his own figure seemed to be disproportionate, but the momentum he exuded was strikingly similar.
Holding the huge scythe, the Demon Fetus Glass dragged it on the ground made of wood, and at this time, it emitted a brilliant spark that seemed to intersect gold and iron.
Xue Wuxian put the fan he carried in his hand on his waist, and stood with his bare hands like this, he didn't grasp a lot of weapons in his hands, as if he was fighting the enemy with his bare hands, but the bright purple light that emanated from his whole body showed his own ability, and it didn't seem to be so simple.
Zhang Lingdao was actually still very curious, except for the guys who formed the military formation that they met before, this demon fetus seemed to be alone to deal with so many of them, wasn't he afraid of being directly beheaded by them as the head of the beheading plan?
Just as he was about to ask such a question, at that moment, when he hadn't even opened his mouth, the situation on the scene had changed dramatically.
The military formations that ambushed the three of them seemed to have changed their positions in an instant, and these pale-faced, blank-eyed fellows also jumped down from the stairs at this time and stood in a corner of the square.
"One of the people present is counted as one, and none of them can escape the sanction of the Bloody Cloak Building!" The demon fetus was still talking wildly at that time, and there was a hint of a smile on his hideous and bloated face, and I don't know what he was like at this time, and he could still laugh out loud.
"You're just one person, where do you have the courage to speak out to us!" After all, what Zhang Lingdao thought in his heart was someone to help him say it, Yan Nanfei didn't have any plans to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes at this time, so that the two masters before and after them had a showdown with each other.
"And how can you be allowed to sabotage the battle between us?" The voice of the demon fetus was bloated and excited, and with a wave of his fingertips, several figures fell from the upper floor.
There were a few colorful figures, as if they were made like this, Zhang Lingdao looked at these people with some surprise, "Peacock? How do you have so many peacock puppets? ”
"Humph! That idiot of the peacock thinks that he has played with us all in the palm of his hand, but he doesn't know that we have also taken all his savings, these peacock puppets, each of them has the combat power of his real person, you can accompany Yan Nanfei to play! ”
A middle-aged scribe dressed as a scribe, but with an unusually pale face, came to them, "Chun Yu Modi! ”
Zhang Lingdao's voice seemed to have a hint of disbelief, and then he almost looked at the person who died in front of his eyes, how could he suddenly appear in front of them at this time?
Even if he had already been told at the time that Modi had been resurrected into this world in a strange way. But that way is just words after all, not to mention that many people can do this kind of thing, but in a different posture.
But Zhang Lingdao is now looking at this dead guy clearly appearing in front of him, except that his face is a little pale, what is the difference between his original image?
Zhang Lingdao could still feel the bloody breath coming from the air, and the bloody breath on this guy's body was even thick to the point of stickiness, and what came to his face was a smell of blood!
"These people will deal with Yan, I don't know how much kung fu these puppets have learned from the peacock!" Yan Nanfei and Peacock are close friends, this news is clear to almost everyone in the rivers and lakes, and it seems not surprising that he took the initiative to stand up against these five peacock puppets.
"Brother Yan must also be careful judging from the color on their bodies, I'm afraid that these 5 puppets are distinguished by gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but whether their colors are their true attributes, no one can be sure!"
Zhang Lingdao hurriedly reminded, the tall figure in front of him just nodded slightly, and jumped forward directly, and the bright sword light attracted the attention of the five puppets.
"Guys stop Modi, I believe it can give us some reasonable explanations!" Ye Zhiqiu said that he was ready to move at this time, and the characters given by the other party had been resolved by them one by one, and now they still have an absolute advantage of 3 to 1.
"Who will talk to you...... I...... There is only one person...... The ...... of people is extremely strange in terms of facial expressions and tone of voice, his mouth seems to be sewn together, and he spits out this news word by word, and there is no other movement and movement.
But there were some strange movements in his hands abruptly, and these movements were so strange that they were over before the others even reacted, but judging from his expression, this was not the end, but the beginning!
"Do you know why this place is called the Soul Gorge?" The Modi man suddenly disappeared into the air, as if in another place, and his voice began to flutter back and forth in the area, back and forth.
"Leave the Soul Gorge, the soul flies, the living soul arrives, and the dead soul returns!" His voice fluctuated because of this, and his pitch seemed to be able to connect with the red mist below, and a strange energy swirled between the areas, drifting away.
"My puppets, wake up, wake up!" Chun Yu Modi's empty and virtual voice was even louder and harsh at this time, and at this moment, a swelling figure gradually revealed their form in the field, and an area of the field had been covered by a red mist, and surrounded by this red mist, a behemoth had slowly walked out of it.
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