Chapter Ninety-One: Seize the Road
He ...... There's really nothing to do to me......" Vanessa's expression was so flustered that even a fool could see that she was "insincere".
"Good, good!" Manranor said three "good" words in a row, took a step back with a pale face, and his body shook, almost not falling off the roof.
Do you need to follow up? No! The answer is so obvious.
With a "boom", a raging flame began to burn on his body, burning like a torch, turning his head to look at Cheng Xiaotian, this time not only his body, but even his eyes began to breathe fire, like an ancient beast!
A feeling of a thorn in his back hit, Cheng Xiaotian snorted, but he didn't look back, the disgusting monster on the opposite side had already rushed over.
Knock knock!
The snake-like monster hit the ground with its limbs, and rushed in front of Cheng Xiaotian with a few twists, opened its mouth and smashed it head-on, and the roar sprayed to the ground with a fishy wind, blowing a shock wave. Cheng Xiaotian was blown by this strong wind, and his body seemed to have suddenly lost weight, like a residual leaf in the wind, and rolled out along the wind.
Tong!
The monster bit on the ground, stone chips flew wildly, and the white stone ground was bitten out of a large pit. Cheng Xiaotian's seemingly weightless body suddenly froze, folded in the air, and rolled upside down against its back.
"Ahh Da ...... "As soon as he stood on the back of the monster, Cheng Xiaotian made a strange sound in his mouth, swept along the long vertebrae, and the flying sword in his hand ran all the way, leaving a row of holes in an instant, and a slip of viscous yellow liquid spewed out. When he reached the end, he made a beautiful harrier roll over and landed, and stabbed the bright wood staff in his left hand, which was piercing the monster's anus# door.
"My staff!" Vanessa cried out in amazement, wanting to cry without tears......
Cheng Xiaotian had fought so heartily for the first time in his life, and he was enjoying himself, where would he take into account her feelings, as soon as he settled down, he saw the monster's tail whipping over to the ground, and he screamed "Okay" in his mouth, twisted his body and rolled over from above, and pulled another wound with his hand.
This monster has a huge body and hard scale armor, and Cheng Xiaotian's flying sword is too short to cause fatal injuries. But so what? Young master, I can't run out of energy, so I'll give you a thousand cuts!
The figure settled, Cheng Xiaotian smiled evilly and pounced on him again, pulling out a figure behind him.
At this time, Cheng Xiaotian was like a firefly in the dark night, flying up and down around the monster, leaving a wound everywhere. The monster roared and gnawed, but it couldn't catch him.
Short watched this scene coldly, did not stop it, and after slowly chanting the incantation, the skeletal staff in his hand that had been trembling was stunned.
Bang dang.
The window of a house beside him was pushed open, and three carrion corpses poked their heads out, looking up at the full moon indifferently.
Followed by......
Bang, clang, clang......
The sound of doors and windows opening came and went, getting denser and denser, and the whole town of Sweet Water Well seemed to wake up suddenly, and all the inhabitants opened the door at this moment, and thousands of rotten and gloomy heads poked out at the same time, looking at the moon without saying a word.
"It's broken!" Cheng Xiaotian exclaimed in surprise and stopped attacking, judging from this posture, I am afraid that the entire town residents have been poisoned and turned into soulless carrion puppets.
Sure enough, the next moment, Short let out a scream, the skeleton staff pointed at Cheng Xiaotian, and all the rotting corpses leaning on the door and window turned their heads at the same time and looked at Cheng Xiaotian.
The ghost howl is far sharper and piercing than the human voice, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear it, and thousands of rotting corpses emit a ghost roar at the same time, even a cultivator like Cheng Xiaotian can't stand it.
Without warning, thousands of rotting corpses suddenly roared at the same time, and the mixed sound shook Cheng Xiaotian's eyes, and his blood surged. At the critical moment, he picked up the bright wood staff, and no matter what he had stabbed with it just now, he just looked at his head.
Bang!
I didn't have a clear mind, and I was even more dizzy......
"Nima, it's annoying!" Cheng Xiaotian gasped and scolded angrily, and suddenly felt the fishy wind spraying his head, and he hurriedly rolled sideways to the side.
There was a loud roar behind him, obviously the monster pounced again, Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, and his mind finally became clear. Looking up, I saw thousands of rotting corpse puppets jumping out of doors and windows from all directions, with ghost howls, like a tide, especially on the Baishi Mountain on the side, the rotting corpses gushing down were like mud tilting!
That's a hairy!
Cheng Xiaotian got up and ran away, and all his spiritual power was transported to his legs, and his speed increased sharply, like a second kick from his buttocks. The group of carrion corpses in front of him was about to close, and at a distance of 20 meters, a gap of several meters wide, he was forced to break out.
Countless carrion corpses rose up and pounced into the air, piercing into a pile of corpses, blocking the gap, and then the pile of corpses exploded, and the serpentine beast slammed out, struggling to chase after the four-clawed tail. After the carrion corpse that flew all over the sky landed, he immediately got up and followed the giant beast in pursuit, running faster than the serpentine giant beast!
"Run, run, Haber's Reverse Seed." Short rode on the back of the monster and laughed wildly at the galloping Cheng Xiaotian.
Cheng Xiaotian had smoke in his nostrils, but there was nothing he could do, now there was a tide of rotting corpses on both sides of the street, and if he took a slow step, he would be submerged, and he was afraid that he would be eaten and there would be no scum left.
Running wildly all the way, countless carrion corpses were left behind, and when there were still about 50 meters away from the town, the tide of carrion corpses in front of them finally closed first.
At this point, the road ahead seemed to be over, Cheng Xiaotian exerted his spare strength and began to draw talismans while running. At the moment of life and death, his potential was fully stimulated, and in just a few seconds, a large Nanming Separation Fire Talisman was completed and held in front of him.
"Open it for me!" With a loud shout, he shot the fire talisman in the direction of the town, and the Nanming fire talisman that got out of his hand immediately began to rotate violently, burning fiercely. Cheng Xiaotian followed behind the fire talisman and chased after him desperately.
Manranor looked down from above, and saw a red wheel of fire rushing towards the ground, and the rotting corpse exploded at the touch of the place, and the flames on the wheel burned more and more fiercely.
As more and more rotting corpses were ignited, the color of the fire talisman gradually turned from red to red, and when it was close to the intersection of the town, it finally exploded completely, blasting out a gap in the encirclement, and the fierce tongue of fire licked outside the town and completely dissipated.
"Oops!" Short has been leading the army of carrion corpses in pursuit, seeing this scene, his face suddenly changed, the grassland is vast and boundless, if Cheng Xiaotian rushes out of the sweet water well, it is impossible to catch it.
"It's now!" Cheng Xiaotian's heart interrupted drinking, his body spread, and swept out close to the ground, the distance of 50 meters passed in an instant, and he could already see the night sky of the grassland outside, as long as he came out of the sweet water well, the scattered group of rotting corpses was not a threat at all.
He didn't even plan to run away, he would start a guerrilla war on the steppe later, and he was sure that he would counterattack Schott!
Short's face turned pale, and he stopped the monster under the seat, and it was impossible for Cheng Xiaotian to stop it. He is a warlock, mainly relying on summons to fight, fighting alone, he is not sure whether he can win Cheng Xiaotian at all.
The warlock is not strong in combat alone, but the mage is recognized as the king of destruction, and as soon as Short gave up, a fire suddenly fell at the entrance of the town, sealing the intersection to death. Cheng Xiaotian was caught off guard, hit his head against the wall of fire, was fanned by the tyrannical wave of fire, flew back with a muffled snort, rolled a few times and sat on the ground.
"Brute! I want you dead! A fiery figure in the sky slowly fell, and the battle-ready Manranor made a move!