Chapter 12: The Soul of the Wild Town
(Sorry.,Mistake.,The two chapters were actually sent together.,This chapter is added today)
Huang Ding skipped a phantrum, and the evil cultivator showed his figure on the other side, and chattered: "The little doll is not very old, but the tone is not small, this Ding is not what you can have as a milky little doll, so give it to me obediently, otherwise let you taste what it means to devour the soul of a hundred ghosts!" ”
"The villain died from the mouth cannon ......" Fang Yi muttered, his heart was as calm as water, he couldn't give the other party a chance to take the initiative to attack, without stopping for half a minute, Huang Ding was retracted under the traction of spiritual power, and flew towards the evil cultivator like a cannonball again.
"I don't know what to live or die!" The evil cultivator's face was gloomy, when did the little doll at the beginning of Qi refining dare to be so presumptuous?
The secret method was cast, and Huang Ding once again hit the phantom of the evil cultivator, this time the evil cultivator actually appeared behind Fang Yi: "Little doll, since you are in such a hurry to see the king of Hades, then I will fulfill you!" ”
After the evil cultivator finished speaking, the bone chain in his hand was broken, and the intact eight skulls emitted an evil light hovering beside the evil cultivator, the skull's mouth opened and closed, and a piercing shrill laugh appeared in Fang Yi's ears.
This shrill laugh was actually able to interfere with the listener's will, Fang Yi only felt a trance in front of him, and the next moment he found that he had actually appeared at home in Daoxiang Village, eating with his parents, but in just a moment, the tip of the Zhutian Sword in his chest emitted a scorching heat, and Fang Yi instantly sobered up.
Evil Sect Crooked! It's a Divine Attack! Fang Yi's heart was clear, fortunately, he had the Xuantian Sword Tip Protector.
There was a sound of breaking the sky in his ears, and Fang Yi did not hesitate to raise the desolate tripod in front of him, only to hear "! With a crisp sound, a Soul Devouring Skull had already slammed into the desolate ding in Fang Yi's hand, shattering into a piece of debris, and the huge force of the impact made Fang Yi take two steps back, but fortunately he was not injured.
If it weren't for the tip of the Zhutian Sword, he would have been pierced through his chest by this skeleton at this moment.
Seeing that Fang Yi suddenly reacted from his divine sense attack, the evil cultivator was a little surprised, and naturally attributed the reason to the mysterious Danding, the greed and madness flashing in his eyes were even worse, the things that the Lord wanted, even if he died, he had to get it!
The evil cultivator was about to attack, but Fang Yi had already taken the lead, and Huang Ding flew out again.
Also didn't hit, although Fang Yi couldn't see any expression on his face, his heart was already a little shaken, this is because the level difference in the game is too big, and the attack can't hit?
Fang Yi didn't despair, he knew that he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory, this opportunity was because the evil cultivator despised him, and because the evil cultivator cared too much about this desolate ding!
The words of the evil cultivator before were obvious, he knew this Venerable Ding, and he cared very much about it, between Fang Yi and this Venerable Ding, the value of Fang Yi's life was far inferior to this Desolate Ding.
At this time, you can only make dangerous moves, and if you don't take risks, there is no way to defeat this evil cultivator.
The top-grade Qi Condensing Pill in his hand was stuffed into Fang Yi's mouth, hidden under his tongue and not swallowed, he was ready to gamble, bet that this evil cultivator would not kill him with one blow!
Dodging the blow again, the evil cultivator was tired of this cat-and-mouse game, and didn't want to waste any more time, the remaining seven skulls flew up together: "Little doll, you can be proud of my three soul devouring beads, and then I'll let you taste what a hundred ghosts devouring souls are, block one, see if you can block seven!" ”
With the whistling and the cry of the ghost, seven soul devouring beads flew towards Fang Yi at the same time, Fang Yi's eyes were like water, this was his character, the more thrilling the battle, the calmer his heart would be.
At this moment, Fang Yi found the feeling of the last battle between his previous life and the primordial peerless world, life or death, in a breath!
Seven Soul Devouring Beads shot towards Fang Yi from all directions, Fang Yi calmed down, Huang Ding was like a shield in his hand, and the moment the Soul Devouring Bead approached him, Huang Ding danced quickly.
“!!!!!” With five impacts, Huang Ding blocked five Soul Devouring Beads, and two of them pierced Fang Yi's right chest and lower abdomen respectively, and blood sprayed out instantly.
It hurt, Fang Yi gritted his teeth, and his green tendons rose, but he didn't die.
Fang Yi knelt down on one knee with Huang Ding, on the invisible face of the evil cultivator, Fang Yi was laughing, he was laughing at the incompetence of the evil cultivator, he was laughing at him for holding it up!
Although he hit the vital point, but there was no one-hit kill, Fang Yi raised his pale face, and his health showed that he still had more than thirty health points left, and it was still falling down, and the wound was bleeding.
Biting the best Qi Condensing Pill under his tongue, Fang Yi's health value recovered one hundred and sixty points, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing, he roared, and used all his spiritual power, like an arrow off the string, straight towards the evil cultivator.
The evil cultivator chattered and laughed, and his figure changed again: "The last struggle before death?" Don't worry, you destroyed my Soul Eater Orb, I won't let you die so easily. ”
Fang Yi seemed to really use all his strength, and after Huang Ding flew out, he fell straight down.
The evil cultivator glanced at Fang Yi, who was bleeding from a hole in his lower abdomen not far away, and knocked on the desolate ding that fell to the ground without any aura, and after a little hesitation, he still rushed towards the desolate ding in one step, this little doll who didn't know whether to live or die died when he died, the master's task could not be missed!
Lying on the ground, Fang Yi looked at the starry sky, in front of him was his attribute panel, and there were 151 points of health and one hundred points of spiritual power, which could maintain the maximum state of the Desert Ding Town Soul for two breaths, five seconds, which was enough.
The evil cultivator came to the side of the desolate ding, at this time the desolate ding seemed to be an ordinary medicine tripod, the evil cultivator stretched out a slightly trembling pale palm, and excitedly stroked the lines on the ding, that's right, this is the holy relic in the sect that the lord has been searching for for decades, and today, I finally found it!
In order to thank this little doll who sent Ding to his door, the evil cultivator was ready to show mercy to let him die, and was no longer prepared to detain his soul to torture.
"Little doll, don't forget to grow your brain and chatter ...... reincarnated in the next life" The evil cultivator sneered: "What makes a little ghost who is only in the early stage of Qi refining have the courage to challenge a mid-stage Qi Condensation monk?" This must be the Demon Lord's protection. ”
The evil cultivator had completely regarded Fang Yi as a dead man, and he knelt down in front of the desolate ding with great devotion, reaching out to take this ding out of the dirt.
When he reached out to hold the desolate ding again, he felt a scorching spiritual power brewing in the desolate ding, and a trace of doubt flashed on the pale and distorted face in the black robe, and he was hesitating, and the desolate ding in front of him suddenly became larger, and he actually calmed it into it in an instant!
Caught off guard, the evil cultivator only saw that in the corner of his eye, the Qi Refining Cultivator who he had already thought was dead actually stood up again, the spiritual light on his palm flickered, and those eyes were even more indifferent than him.
The soul of the Wild Town!
There was no time to cast the secret method, and the evil cultivator was directly covered by the desolate ding, and the scorching heat in the ding was like a sea of purgatory, and a thin layer of protective golden light suddenly appeared on the evil cultivator's body, which was his talisman magic weapon.
The evil cultivator's face was distorted, and he was actually yin by a little doll! Just as he was thinking about how to torture this immeasurable little thing after he got out, the paper talisman plastered in the tripod made his pupils instantly shrink like needles.
Fire Charm!
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